Your Majesty, Is the Ibuprofen Good for You?

There is good news: Time traveled. There's bad news: he's about to be beheaded. As the new head of the Imperial Medical Office, Hu Ze was summoned for consultation. In the Xingqing Hall of the Imperial City, facing the bloodthirsty empress known for her cruelty, Hu Ze took out a small red and white capsule. "Your Majesty, I have something that can certainly cure stubborn illnesses!" "This thing is called ibuprofen capsules!" "It's the magic medicine given by the immortal!" (This book has some historical trends, and the big guys don't like to criticize it.)