The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 88: The difference is clear
The eighty-eighth chapter is very clear
Before Xiao Tuo went out, Su Qing came.
Xiao Tuo asked, "Are they all laid out?"
"Don't worry, there is an ambush nearby. Once someone searches the vicinity, five miles away, they will know." Su Qing said.
"That's good, I'm going out shopping, you stay here and watch." Xiao Tuo said, and was about to lead the horse.
Su Qing hurriedly stopped him, "General, you should disguise yourself anyway. You will attract attention when you enter and exit the city."
"That's right!" Xiao Tuo went into the back room, changed into coarse clothes and had a fake beard glued on. This is where they used to relax, cultivate vegetables, fish and cook. This group of bosses has no other hobbies. , then there is only these pastoral pleasures, so the farmer's things are all in the house.
In the middle of the night, Murong Jie's body temperature continued to rise.
Zian gave medicine, and then used a burning knife to wipe his body to cool down.
Knife burning is the strongest alcohol, about 60 degrees, and alcohol used for medicine is 75 degrees. Although burning a knife for wound disinfection is not as ideal as alcohol, physical cooling is still possible.
The three of them stayed by the bed all the time. Zi An was so busy that he was like an iron man and didn't need to sleep.
Chen Lime used medicine a long time ago in our country to sterilize, astringe, regenerate muscle and stop bleeding, but it should be used properly, such simple medical principles, Zian can use it freely.
She grinds the old lime into powder, stir-fries it, and mixes it with alum borneol for anti-inflammatory and astringent purposes.
Seeing that the situation was serious, Su Qing asked, "Why not acupuncture?"
He always believes that acupuncture is a very advanced medical skill, and any disease can be treated by acupuncture.
After treating the wound, Zi'an said: "In the high fever, there is only antipyretic and anti-inflammatory. Taking anti-inflammatory and antibacterial concoction orally, the effect of acupuncture is not so great."
In the second half of the night, Murong Jie started talking nonsense and said a lot, but all Zi An could hear was "Why is it always like this? Why?"
Because of the high fever, his face was particularly red, Zi An kept comforting him in his ear, Su Qing boiled the medicine, but he couldn't drink it.
Zi An's hand touched his body temperature, it should be forty degrees.
It needs to cool down immediately.
However, he was injured, couldn't soak in hot water to cool down, couldn't pour medicine in, and burnt a knife to wipe his body didn't work, so Zi An was in a hurry.
Seeing her like this, Su Qing couldn't help but ask again: "Can I give needles?"
Zi An was in a hurry, took out the golden needle technique, and forced himself to calm down and look at it.
She only looked at the simplified characters at the back. There were also some modern medical theories in this part, all of which she was familiar with. Word by word floated in front of her eyes, and it seemed useless.
The techniques of golden acupuncture are also explained in detail here in the simplified version. Looking at the understanding and analysis of golden acupuncture on acupoints, Zi An is simply amazed.
If this book is placed in modern times, it is simply a treasure of traditional Chinese medicine.
Naturally, it is even more so here, especially in this dynasty where Chinese medicine is so backward.
Zi An closed the golden acupuncture technique and stood up abruptly, "No acupuncture, continue to physically cool down, I will re-boil a fever-reducing prescription, increase the dose, no matter what, I have to pour it in, after pouring it in, I will heat it again. water."
According to Zian's instructions, Xiao Tuo put a wet towel on Xiao Tuo's forehead and changed the towel constantly. There is well water in the yard, and the well water is cold, which is also very effective.
All three are busy, trying to control his temperature.
Although Xiao Tuo and Su Qing did not understand medical theory, they also knew that if the high fever persisted, the danger would be great, so no matter what Zi An told them to do, they did it very well.
The medicine couldn't be poured in, so Zian put it in his mouth, gently infiltrated into his mouth, and penetrated through the gap between his teeth, because forcibly prying his teeth apart would cause him to resist unconsciously. reaction.
After an hour, the body temperature finally dropped slowly.
Su Qing and Xiao Tuo breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the temperature drop. Zi An saw that the two were really tired, so he said, "The situation is stable now. You guys go to sleep first, and you have to be busy tomorrow." /
Xiao Tuo said: "No, it's better for you to go to sleep, I will be here to guard."
Xiao Tuo was really tired seeing her. In the past few days, he hadn't seen her live in peace.
Zi An shook his head, "No, I have to take a look again. We can't spend all three of us together. You go to bed first, and after an hour, someone else will replace me, and so on, then all three of us can rest." /
"That's good." Xiao Tuo and Su Qing went out. As they walked, they arranged who would pick up Zian's class in an hour.
After the two of them went out, Zi An checked his body temperature again, and it was indeed slowly dropping, and there was a slight dampness on the edge of his hair, probably sweating.
It's good to sweat and your metabolism is restored.
Zi An let out a long sigh of relief and sat beside the bed, looking at Murong Jie's handsome face.
He has green stubble on his face. It just grows out. It doesn't look sloppy, but it has a masculine atmosphere.
She twisted the towel and wiped his face for him, trying to make him feel more comfortable with the fever, although he didn't wake up.
After wiping his face, he wiped his body again with a burning knife. He has many scars on his body, alternated with old and new, mottled and ferocious. It is impossible to imagine what kind of life he has lived.
She also has many scars on her body, but most of them are whip scars and a few small broken wounds that will fade over time.
His fear is not, he will follow him for the rest of his life.
Fingers could not help but swipe across the scar, and sighed quietly, "Perhaps, we all just want to live a good life. Such a request is easy to obtain in the eyes of others, but we have to pursue it for the rest of our lives." /
It is so in modern times, and it is so here.
A hoarse, low voice sounded above her with a bit of laziness and exhaustion, "But we're all still alive, aren't we? Disappointing many people."
Zi An was stunned, she quickly retracted her hand, raised her head and looked at him unnaturally, "Awake?"
"I woke up before you gave the medicine, but I couldn't open my eyes." Murong Jie looked at her with deep eyes.
Zi An was a little embarrassed, "You can't open your mouth when you have a high fever. You can only use this method to feed medicine."
"No need to explain, you are a doctor." Murong Jie looked around, "Where's Xiao Tuo?"
"Let him go to sleep, he's exhausted, come back and replace me." Zian put the towel back into the water basin, which contained a strong burning knife.
The aroma of the wine is fragrant and faint.
Murong Jie took a deep breath, "Give me a sip."
Zi An let out a sigh and said solemnly, "No, you can't drink half a drop of alcohol until you're healed."
"Just a sip!" He missed the choking feeling.
"No!" Zi An moved the water basin farther away, "I'll give you a drink when you're well."
"I don't need to beg you when I'm done."
Zi An was stunned for a moment, yes, after he's healed, he will be the regent who is aloof. She is still the unloved daughter of the prime minister.
The two are very different!