My house's electrical wiring dates back to the Tang Dynasty.

"Okay, wait a moment." Zhou Shuhan had also learned about some of the circumstances surrounding Li Mingbo's aunt.

I can't go out; there's electricity at home.

It might be in a remote mountain village.

But even the most remote mountain village doesn't mean you can't come out.

That was all Zhou Shuhan could think; he wouldn't pry into the other person's privacy.

First, the medications generally required for the treatment plan:

Controlling asthma: Omalizumab (anti-IgE antibody)

Nebulized inhalation: Salbutamol + Budesonide, nebulized inhalation

Bronchial thermoplasty (Alair system) reduces airway smooth muscle hyperplasia. This surgery is no longer possible.

Allergen control: HEPA filter + house dust mite vaccine

Required equipment:

Portable ECMO oxygenation.

Home oxygen concentrator.

atomizer

Zhou Shuhan finished writing the proposal and handed it to Li Mingbo.

Upon seeing this, Li Mingbo immediately asked questions about things he didn't understand.

This is medical; if the wrong medication is used, someone could die.

"Brother Zhou, will getting the dust mite vaccine prevent allergies to allergens?"

"The dust mite vaccine, a desensitization therapy, gradually exposes the patient to the dust mite allergen, regulates the immune system, reduces allergic reactions, and provides long-term symptom relief. Its core functions include correcting abnormal immune responses and reducing the release of inflammatory mediators. It is suitable for diseases such as rhinitis, asthma, or atopic dermatitis caused by dust mite allergies."

"It generally lasts for 3-5 years, with an effectiveness rate of about 70%-80%, and the effect can be maintained for several years after stopping the medication."

Zhou Shuhan said.

Okay, let's rule that out for now.

When Li Mingbo heard that the treatment would take 3-5 years, he immediately gave up on the idea.

Holding the treatment plan and dietary guidelines, Li Mingbo and Huang Wentao bid farewell to Zhou Shuhan.

When they arrived at the door, Li Mingbo added Zhou Shuhan on WeChat.

Next, Li Mingbo asked Huang Wentao to take him to see a famous traditional Chinese medicine doctor, showing him a video and asking him to prescribe a dietary therapy formula:

List of foods to avoid:

1. Triggering substances: mutton, goose meat, shrimp, and crab. These foods promote histamine release and worsen asthma.

2. Irritating foods: pepper, dogwood, alcohol, chili peppers. These can induce intestinal mucosal bleeding.

Medicinal diet therapy:

Morning: Donkey-hide gelatin and bird's nest porridge, to replenish iron and nourish the lungs.

Lunch: Steamed sea bass with poria and yam, which strengthens the spleen, stops diarrhea, and provides high-quality protein.

Dinner: Probiotic yogurt (yogurt + lactobacillus) to repair gut flora.

Late-night snack: Rehmannia and Angelica sinensis chicken soup, to correct anemia and regulate immunity.

In terms of traditional Chinese medicine, it may not be as advanced as it was in the Tang Dynasty, but modern TCM has Western medicine as a reference and supplement.

For example, many traditional Chinese medicine universities nowadays completely adopt Western medicine methods in their teaching, and the same goes for hospitals. Sometimes when you see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, they might ask you to take a picture or something.

Therefore, Li Mingbo did not have Li Shimin's imperial physician prescribe a dietary therapy formula, but instead prescribed one from the modern era.

The next day, Li Mingbo flew back to the provincial capital from the capital. While in town, he bought some essential daily necessities.

There was a lot of stuff, and Li Mingbo's own new energy vehicle was too small, so he had to rent a van. The driver called two other people to take it to his home and help carry it inside. Li Mingbo gave them an extra 500 yuan in the end.

The workers left happily, leaving Li Mingbo with a business card.

Four sets of daily necessities were prepared.

Li Shimin had one set of rules, he had another, and Qin Shubao and Cheng Yaojin had the same set.

The most numerous items were electrical wires and appliances.

"I don't know anything about electricity!" Li Mingbo looked at the pile of wires and lights, realizing he wasn't an electrician.

This could be fatal; it's no joke.

"Should I attend a training course and get an electrician's certificate?" An idea popped into Li Mingbo's mind.

Some things must be handled with caution, such as electricity.

I did some research online and enrolled in an accelerated electrician training course in the county.

After five days of training, I learned basic circuit knowledge, safe operating procedures, and troubleshooting of common faults, and acquired the basic skills of an electrician.

Li Mingbo doesn't need to know anything too advanced; he just needs to know how to connect electricity and install wires, etc.

As for those high-voltage wires, they're useless to me.

Late at night on the 28th day of the sixth month of the sixth year of the Zhenguan era in the Tang Dynasty.

In Chang'an, at the Taiji Palace, the candlelight flickered in the Ganlu Hall.

Li Shimin rubbed his tired eyes.

At this moment, Empress Zhangsun entered carrying a bowl, placed it in front of Li Shimin's desk, and said softly, "Your Majesty, I greet you."

"Guanyinbi, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Isn't Erlang also awake?" Empress Zhangsun slowly rose. "I cooked some lotus seed porridge, Erlang, you should drink it." Zhangsun said, and began to cough.

"Alas!" Li Shimin sighed as he saw Empress Zhangsun coughing incessantly, a sense of powerlessness welling up in his heart.

As the emperor, I am powerless to even cure the empress's illness.

The imperial physicians treated him, and he drank a lot of medicine, but after several years, his condition did not improve; in fact, it got worse.

Thinking of this, Li Shimin looked at the screen blocking the wall.

"It's been 11 days already." Li Shimin's tone was tinged with anger.

"Second Brother, perhaps Li Langjun has been delayed by something. I am fine." As husband and wife, Empress Zhangsun knew Li Shimin's thoughts and actions.

"Hmph, Guanyinbi, you don't need to speak up for him. What illness is more important than the Empress's? If he comes here, I will punish him severely." Li Shimin said, looking at the screen.

"Your Majesty," Empress Zhangsun said gently, knowing that Li Shimin was just saying it out of anger.

In this world, the only person who could persuade Li Shimin was Empress Zhangsun.

Of course, there's also Princess Jinyang, Li Mingda, but her adorable baby hasn't been born yet.

Upon hearing Empress Zhangsun's words, Li Shimin sighed and said, "Fine, for the sake of the Empress, I will let him off the hook."

Suddenly, the screen collapsed to the ground with a loud crash.

The curtain was lifted up from behind.

Li Shimin drew his sword and walked over.

"His Majesty."

"Guanyinbi, don't worry," Li Shimin said cautiously.

Normally, someone would have been called Qianniu Beishen or a eunuch from the Inner Province when they suddenly entered Ganlu Palace. However, Li Shimin did not want more people to know about Li Mingbo's matter.

Therefore, even knowing there might be danger, Li Shimin did not call for help.

Besides, there's another pair of eyes watching from a dark corner inside the hall.

"Your Majesty, it's me. I'm so heavy. Quick, give me a hand." Li Mingbo bowed and backed out from behind the wall.

Li Shimin saw a gray, square object, about six feet high, three feet wide, and two feet deep, resembling a coffin, being dragged over.

"Your Majesty, quick, lend a hand, I can't hold on any longer," Li Mingbo said.

"You..." Li Shimin was so angry that he kicked Li Mingbo in the butt when he saw that Li Mingbo was ordering him around. Then he walked over and dragged the things over with one lift.

"You think this little thing is heavy?" Li Shimin said.

"Your Majesty, how can I compare to you? You are an emperor who rose from the ashes, while I am just an ordinary person, powerless to even kill a chicken." Li Mingbo stretched and saw Empress Zhangsun kneeling beside the table. He cupped his hands in greeting and said, "This humble subject greets the Empress."

"No need for formalities. In the future, when no one is around, there's no need for formalities," Empress Zhangsun said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your understanding!" Li Mingbo said.

No wonder she was the first virtuous empress; she was so understanding and knew I wasn't good at these formalities.

"What is this?" Li Shimin stroked the smooth gray object, feeling a cool sensation in his palm, and looked at Li Mingbo.

"Refrigerator," Li Mingbo said.

Li Shimin knew the ice, but when put together, he didn't understand.

Is this box made of ice?

Not at all.

It's July now, and ice is extremely rare; it's all kept in the cellar.

More precious than gold.

Even I, the Emperor of the Great Tang Dynasty, do not possess a single piece.

Only those despicable clan leaders have that.

"Oh, it means winter. This thing can make ice." After Li Mingbo finished speaking, he said to the couple, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, there are some things over there. This humble subject will go and fetch them."

After Li Mingbo finished speaking, he bent down and took apart the curtain.

Li Shimin grabbed Li Mingbo by the collar and lifted him up, his knuckles turning white from the force. He glared at Li Mingbo and said, "You've been gone for so many days and all you've done is mess around with these irrelevant things? Have you even remembered the Empress's illness?"