Monument Yangmen

Chapter 202 The Magical Use of Spirits (Please Subscribe!)

The imperial doctor of the Cao Mansion entered the bedroom and checked Yang Yansi's injuries.

"Except for a serious injury on the shoulder, the other wounds on the body were scratches, and he lost too much blood, which led to fainting."

Yang Yanzhao, Hu Yanda, and Cao Lin hurriedly surrounded the imperial doctors.

"Is there any fear of life?"

"When will he wake up?"

"When will it be better?"

The imperial doctor of Cao's mansion stroked his beard, raised his eyebrows and said, "There is no danger of his life for the time being. After a while, the old man will help him remove the gun point on his shoulder and apply medicine to his wound. After his wound is treated, he will recover within three days." Sober. As for when he will recover, it's hard to say..."

"Why is it hard to say, does he have some troubles left in his body?"

The imperial doctor of Cao's mansion rolled his eyes, "He lost a lot of blood, how could he recover so quickly? He has to stay in bed and recover the blood in his body before he can return to normal."

When Yang Yanzhao, Hu Yanda and Cao Lin heard what the imperial doctor said, a big stone fell from their hearts.

As long as Yang Yansi is not in danger of his life and there is no future trouble left on his body, it will be fine.

"Prepare clean water, the old man will help him clean the wound..."

The imperial doctor of the Cao Mansion began to help Yang Yansi treat the wound, and Cao Lin hurriedly ordered the maids to prepare clean water.

The imperial physician of the Cao Mansion soaked it with a wet handkerchief, and carefully scrubbed Yang Yansi's wound.

Cao Lin frowned slightly.

She remembered that when she was building a greenhouse in a farm outside the city, she accidentally cut her arm.

At that time, Yang Yansi didn't use clear water to scrub her wound, but used spirits.

According to Yang Yansi, clear water cannot remove any germs on the wound.

Yang Yansi said a lot at that time, but Cao Lin didn't remember much.

But there was one sentence she remembered very clearly.

"Wash the wound with strong wine, the wound will not be infected and pus..."

As a child of general family background, she has seen a lot of things like wound infection and pus, and she also knows the horror of it.

Cao Lin hesitated for a moment.

"Mr. Feng, can you try scrubbing the wound with spirits?"

Cao Lin asked tentatively, Doctor Feng was enshrined in the Cao Mansion, so Cao Lin dared not disrespect him.

"Use spirits?!" Doctor Feng frowned, "Why do you think of using spirits to treat wounds?"

Feng Yuyi is a person who concentrates on his work. When he was interrupted suddenly, he put on a displeased expression.

Cao Lin saw the displeasure on Feng Yuyi's face.

However, for the sake of Yang Yansi's life safety, she still decided to stick to her opinion.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Lang once told me that cleaning the wound with strong wine will prevent the wound from suppurating. When I was injured before, I used strong wine to clean the wound. Although the pain was unbearable when cleaning, the wound was healed It was very fast, and there was no sign of suppuration."

"Is that the case?"

Doctor Feng frowned, "This old man has practiced medicine for three generations, and he has never heard of using wine to clean the wound, which will prevent the wound from festering..."

In order to win the trust of Doctor Feng, Cao Lin had to move out the only jar of distilled spirits hidden in the bedroom.

"Mr. Feng, ordinary wine is of course not acceptable, only the strong wine brewed by my lord is acceptable."

Although Feng Yuyi's temperament is somewhat pedantic, but he watched Cao Lin grow up, and he understands Cao Lin's temperament.

He believed that Cao Lin would not joke about the lives of relatives.

Doctor Feng hesitated for a moment, took out a jade bottle from the medicine box, poured out a ginseng pill from it, and stuffed it into Yang Yansi's mouth.

He raised his hand and pressed heavily on the two big acupuncture points on Yang Yansi's body.

The ginseng pill in Yang Yansi's mouth slid down his throat and into his stomach.

He also used silver needles to pierce more than a dozen big points on Yang Yansi's body, preventing Yang Yansi's wound from continuing to bleed.

"The old man first fed him a ginseng pill to support him. The strong wine you mentioned can clean the wound and prevent festering. The old man wants to try it."

Doctor Feng took the wine jar from Cao Lin's hand, and opened the wine seal, a strong smell of wine rushed into his nostrils.

"The aroma of the wine is strong..."

After muttering casually, Doctor Feng took out a cup and took a sip.

Immediately, his eyes widened and his whole body stiffened.

After a while, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Spicy!"

Doctor Feng pouted, and commented: "This wine is indeed quite different from the wines sold in the market. It is appropriate to call it "spirited wine."

Physician Feng took out a small knife from his pocket and cut a wound on his arm.

"Mr. Feng?!"

Cao Lin, Yang Yanzhao, and Hu Yanda shouted nervously.

Doctor Feng waved his hand, "It's okay, I just want to try the effect of this strong wine. If this strong wine can really prevent the wound from festering, there will be countless people alive in the future. To the old man, this is a merit. A piece of cake."

While talking, Doctor Feng took out some bottles and jars from the medicine box, poured out some powder from them, and applied it to the wound.

"Mr. Feng, what are you spilling?"

Doctor Feng said with a smile: "This is the secret medicine passed down from my ancestors, I can't tell you."

About half an hour later, Doctor Feng felt that the wound on his arm began to swell and tingle, and some yellow water faintly seeped out.

Doctor Feng took a knife, and under the astonished eyes of the three of Cao Lin, cut off the rotten flesh on the wound that had begun to turn black.

Then, dipped in spirits, he began to clean the wound on his arm.

After cleaning, the wound was bandaged.

Then, he casually sat on the armchair at one side, "Girl, I've been at your house for a long time, and you didn't even mention pouring me a cup of tea."

Cao Lin hurriedly nodded to apologize, and then hurriedly asked the maids to prepare refreshments for Feng Yuyi.

The refreshments were ready, and Doctor Feng began to enjoy them in an orderly manner.

Cao Lin, Yang Yansi and Hu Yanda were fidgeting in the room.

At this moment, Ye Hong rushed back over hundreds of doctors carrying medicine boxes.

"Miss, the villain has captured all the people you want."

Cao Lin glanced at Feng Yuyi who closed her eyes and meditated, and waved her hands, "Let them wait aside first."

The doctors who were captured by Ye Hong began to complain.

"This is so strong that I was arrested and let us stay?"

"That's right, how many things are delayed..."

"I still have a dozen patients to see..."

"How much business has been ruined..."

Cao Lin stared, "Shut up all of you, the consultation fee is indispensable to you. If you dare to yell again, you will never have peace in the future."

"Girl, invite so many people, you can't trust the old man!"

Resting his mind on the armchair with his eyes closed, Doctor Feng opened his eyes and said something quietly.

Cao Lin apologized slightly: "Mr. Feng's medical skills, of course I can trust. When I invited them, I didn't know that Hu Yanda had already invited him."

Cao Lin said so, but in fact she didn't think so in her heart.

The reason why so many doctors are invited to the house is also a guarantee.

In case Doctor Feng could not treat Yang Yansi well, she also had other choices.

After all, Yang Yansi was carried back covered in blood, which really frightened Cao Lin.

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