The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 595 I'm ashamed

As if seeing Tang Sufan's doubts, Sun Simiao said while holding the slightly brownish-yellow Mafeisan in his hand.

"Xiaoyou Tang, Mafeisan needs to be fed with warm wine, so this small cup is enough."

Alcohol, by the way, has an anesthetic effect. It is said that Hua Tuo also took it with warm wine when he used Mafeisan. Tang Sufan seemed to remember seeing it when he was surfing the Internet.

but……

Now my sister's body may not be able to withstand the full dose of medicine.

Tang Sufan frowned: "Old Sun, is there a local anesthesia?"

Sun Simiao looked puzzled: "What is local anesthesia?"

As soon as Tang Sufan explained clearly what local anesthesia was, Sun Simiao showed a look of sudden understanding.

"So that's it, little friend, if you use mulberry leaves and moisten the wound with warm water, it may also have the effect that you said."

Sun Simiao had already studied thoroughly the Mafeisan that he finally obtained.

Mulberry leaves?
Afterwards, Tang Sufan asked someone to find mulberry leaf, found a maid, and posted it warmly for a while. After the feedback from the maid, it really worked.

Although it does not have the effect of later generations of anesthetics, the effect is also considerable.

Then, it was time to suture the wound.

First, I used a jug of wine warmed in advance, and only used the same amount of medicine as this small cup of Mabosan, and then fed it by the maid, and waited for a quarter of an hour.

During the period, use Sun Simiao's method to infiltrate the wound area with mulberry leaves.

Tang Sufan knew that although it was impossible to have the same effect as anesthetics in later generations, it was still much better than nothing, right?

And even if he really had anesthetics, his sister's physical condition could not bear the properties of general anesthesia at all.

Wait until the time is up.

Only then did Tang Sufan dare to slowly lift off Changsun Wugou's shoulder coat, revealing the terrible wound on Xiang's shoulder.

Then, it is necessary to check the depth of the wound, the degree of infection, and whether there is deep infection inside.

When Tang Sufan touched the wound with his hand, despite the blessing of Mafeisan, Tang Sufan still saw his sister unconsciously frowning slightly, with a painful expression on her face...

The depth of the wound was deeper than Tang Sufan imagined, after all, it was an arrow wound.

After these series of inspections, I can see the position of the stitches clearly, and I have a seventy-eight percent certainty in my heart.

Tang Sufan took a deep breath. For a half-baked man like him, he must be nervous in future generations who don't even have a medical qualification certificate.

But these days, I am afraid that he barely understands these things.

"Tang... little friend..."

At this time, Sun Simiao's slightly embarrassed voice came from beside him.

"What's the matter, Mr. Sun?"

Tang Sufan, who was about to do it right away, turned his head and looked at Sun Simiao who was standing in the distance.

Alas, why is this old man standing so far away?
I also hope that your old man will hold the door for me later, and ask you for advice.

On Sun Simiao's fairy-like complexion, a tactful and embarrassing expression rarely appeared.

"Ahem, Tang Xiaoyou, I have studied medicine for decades, but I have never seen external trauma. Now... I have the cheek... I want to see the external trauma of my friend... I don't know..."

Immediately, Mr. Sun Simiao's face showed an embarrassing and cautious expression.

These days, spying on the secret arts of other sects, whether it is literature, martial arts or medicine, even if it is some kind of profession, is the most taboo among the taboos.

To be able to say this, Sun Simiao had done some ideological work for a while.

Tang Sufan said quickly.

"What's the problem? I also want Mr. Sun to give me some advice when I don't understand. Mr. Sun is being polite~"

Huh, okay~

I thought that the old man could see that I was a half-assed person, and wanted to hide away and finally throw the blame~

Sun Simiao immediately looked overjoyed, this little friend, as Yan Zhen said, is a man of great benevolence!

"Where is it, my little friend's medical skills, the old man has no face to point out, thank you little friend."

With all kinds of medical mysteries like Xiaoyou, which even he has never seen before, his medical skills needless to say, naturally he is not inferior to the old man.

This little friend is not only superb in medical skills, but also good at being a human being. The old man is very moved~
For a while, Sun Simiao put Tang Sufan on the top of the mountain, not knowing that the guy in front of him was a complete half-baked thing.

Tang Sufan turned his head and took out a sharp knife from the wooden box. It was slender and thin, very similar to the small scalpels of later generations.

As far as this small knife is concerned, the old uncle Wang next door has been forging iron for decades. How could it be so easy for others to make it.

"Sister, please bear with me~"

Tang Sufan murmured, and was ready to do it immediately.

Take the homemade alcohol in your hand and sprinkle it on it.

Immediately, the pain on Changsun Wugou's sleepy face became more intense, and after a while, the cold sweat on his forehead could be seen with the naked eye...

Yang Qiaoer!
Seeing the pained look on Changsun Wugou's face, Tang Sufan's eyes couldn't help but froze!Furious!
Fortunately, there is Mafeisan, if it is an ordinary person, it will be so painful that it will cry for father and mother.

Afterwards, Tang Sufan let out a deep breath, and slowly used the knife to scrape off the poisonous pus in the wound bit by bit, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

Fortunately, with the strength of both arms, this knife is small, but it is as stable as a rock. Even the slightest distance between up and down, Tang Sufan can grasp it exactly, and it flows smoothly.

If this was placed on the head of an ordinary ancient person, this kind of poisonous wound would have already been incurable and would be fatal.

It was also thanks to Tang Sufan being here, otherwise it would be hopeless.

Sure enough, Sun Simiao's face showed horror.

It is unknown how long it takes to practice such a steady ability to dispel poisonous wounds before one can have such a solid foundation.

As expected, Tang Xiaoyou's medical skills are extraordinary!
It took Tang Sufan a quarter of an hour to remove the poisonous pus from the wound.

With such a high concentration of spirit, even Tang Sufan's forehead was a little sweaty.

He had to be very careful, he was a half man, and he couldn't make a mistake.

Then Tang Sufan disinfected with alcohol again.

Take out the needle and thread, and disinfect the needle and thread carefully.

After finding a good location, I was just about to start threading needles into the wound...

In this trauma, germs are always the most deadly existence.

Sun Simiao looked at it seriously, and it has been a long time since he showed such a student-like expression.

After all, this kind of medical theory has never been seen before!
"Hot wet cloth!"

As soon as Tang Sufan finished speaking, before the maid had time to make a move, Sun Simiao hurriedly squeezed from the copper basin next to it and handed it to him.

A majestic doctor, willing to help~

Tang Sufan wiped the cold sweat from Changsun Wugou's forehead.

This is the manual needle!

total.

It took another half an hour to suture three stitches.

Tang Sufan breathed a sigh of relief when the last needle and thread were cut.

Put on the thin cloth I brought, and this is considered a good deal.

Afterwards, Tang Sufan called a court lady and asked with a serious face.

"Remember, sister... the queen's wound, morning, noon and night, use this alcohol to spray the wound to disinfect, do not add any foreign matter, any cloth towels that pass through the wound must be boiled in boiling water, and this gauze is kept, every day Every day."

The ladies in the palace nodded quickly, remembering it firmly in their hearts.

In the end, seeing that Tang Sufan finally had a short rest, Sun Simiao couldn't help asking.

"Xiaoyou Tang, what kind of medicine do you use this thing for? Why, the thing that passes through the wound must be boiled in boiling water?"

Thanks to Tang Sufan who knew that this was the Tang Dynasty, this old man was also the legendary medical saint Sun Simiao.

If this is a later life, no one person will be able to ask this question.

This is the difference of times.

Tang Sufan wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Mr. Sun, in fact, in the air, objects, and even the body that we can't see, there are germs that are invisible to the naked eye."

"And any external wound, once exposed to bacteria, will easily become infected, commonly known as ulcer disease, and boiling water disinfection can get rid of bacteria, and my alcohol can kill some bacteria and keep the wound clean."

bacteria?

Mysterious, really too mysterious!No wonder so, since ancient times, it turns out that this is the origin of ulcers!
Sun Simiao has been practicing medicine for decades, but he has never heard of such knowledge!I was shocked for a while!

Naturally, although Sun Simiao was old, he was also extremely intelligent.

Immediately pointing to the side of the small bottle asked in surprise.

"Didn't it mean that you can treat ulcers with this alcohol?"

"This is natural. Except for special circumstances, alcohol disinfection can indeed prevent [-]% of ulcers from happening these years~"

When is this the plot, Mr. Sun, have you not read the script?
Tang Sufan complained with a smile in his heart.

Immediately, Sun Simiao was so excited that he almost pulled some of his beard off.

It can actually get rid of the long-suffering ulcers in the world, what a great merit and virtue?

This is the knowledge that Hua Zu did not leave behind back then!

Immediately, Sun Simiao, who was overwhelmed by his hands, immediately saluted sincerely.

"Little friend is a sage, I admire you!"

Tang Sufan hurriedly supported Sun Simiao, fortunately, the young master had quick eyesight and quick hands.

Salute to the Medical Saint!
What about trouble?He can't stand it.

"Oh, don't, don't, don't, old Sun, the boy only knows a little bit of knowledge, and he hasn't even entered the medical field, so he can't afford it, he can't afford it!"

Tang Sufan was sweating profusely and hurriedly persuaded, what he said was indeed worthy of the name.

Sun Simiao immediately looked admiring, Tang Xiaoyou, you really have accomplished a lot, you hide it like a vain, and you are extremely humble!
This level of realm is not to be said for a master who has practiced for decades, but Tang Xiaoyou, a teenage boy, would have such a level!
The old man admires it!
Wouldn't it be too frustrating for people like Tang Xiaoyou to be a medical practitioner?
Yan Zhen, oh Yan Zhen, you have had a lot of good luck!
For a moment, Sun Simiao was filled with emotions~

"Cough cough, little friend, this old man has a cheeky face. Afterwards, I want to discuss medicine with my little friend, exchange medical theories, and seek clarification. Isn't it okay?"

Sun Simiao immediately said sincerely, with an imperceptible expression of earnestness on that face.

He, Sun Simiao, thinks that his medical skills are quite complicated, and he has his own reasons.

Cough cough, this is his old method. These days, it is common for him to treasure himself with a broom.

But the old man naturally has good things, you want them too, right?For medical skills, Sun Simiao has always liked to collect the world's way.

At that time, before the old man dies, he will leave a book and write a book and make it public to the world!Directly benefit future generations!
Anyway, the old man is dead, and I can't find it even if I try to find it, so I feel happy...

That's why, at this age, Sun Simiao's "Thousand Gold Medicine Collection" is unknown to anyone.

That's because there are so many good things collected in it, ahem, there are indeed many~
Taking advantage of the break, Tang Sufan replied with a smile.

"Haha, there is nothing wrong with it. When the time comes, the boy will know everything. If he is lucky enough to be useful to Mr. Sun, Mr. Sun can also record it in the book. Of course, if he is lucky enough to be recorded in your old "Prescription of Thousand Gold" and passed on to future generations, then Naturally the best! The boy is very proud~"

To promote our own Chinese medical culture, it is naturally obligatory.

We understand some, so let’s not talk about Sun Simiao’s modern theories that he has never heard of, right?
Regarding Tang Sufan's extremely calm words, Sun Simiao's old face blushed involuntarily, as if he had been suddenly seen through his thoughts.

Ah this...

Unexpectedly... Xiaoyou has already seen through the old man's mind...

ah~
Little friend, I am really ashamed that you understand righteousness so well...

Really open-minded, the old man has a thin eye.

Sun Simiao gave a rare dry laugh, and hastily said that he would visit the house in person later.

I do not know how long it has been.

Outside the hall, those who were already sitting on the ground, and those leaning on the pillars, all waited for more than an hour with anxious expressions.

Just ask inside.

Tang Sufan just flung open the palace door, still looking sullen.

In a word, just wait.

As for the treatment, that's half a sentence~

Lao Li, this guy, patronizes the twerp when he is twitching.

My sister was injured, so why don't you suffer a little and be anxious?Otherwise, how can I let you have a longer memory?
Inside the hall.

After observing...

Tang Sufan glanced at the elder grandson Wugou whose eyebrows had gradually calmed down. It seemed that the trauma had barely stabilized.

Next, according to Tang Sufan's plan, he would use his Taiyi needle to regulate Qi and blood and speed up recovery.

"Old Sun, how are you doing?"

Tang Sufan glanced at Sun Simiao who was checking his sister's pulse, and asked worriedly.

Sun Simiao brushed his beard, his face slightly condensed, and said slowly.

"After two days, the poison of the empress has gradually weakened. Fortunately, the five energizers and fourteen meridians were not damaged. This is arrow poison after all. Any poison that is contaminated with iron is not very poisonous. Now, as long as the qi and blood are reconciled and the fine hair is stimulated, it is the most important thing." The essential!"

Immediately, Sun Simiao's complexion changed, and he said with some embarrassment.

"But... now that the empress is exhausted, she has no root and no source, and any acupuncture, medicine and food should not be used rashly, and now the food and supplement are not close. I don't know how to reconcile it?"

call……

As long as the poison is not strong, that's fine.

Tang Sufan said with a smile on his face.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Sun, I have an acupuncture method to remove toxins and evils, while at the same time regulating Qi and blood, dredging the meridians and increasing the surplus, it's just right."

One trick is fresh, eat all over the sky.

This dog system is finally useful.

Sun Simiao was overjoyed: "That's great! Cough cough, but what Yan Zhen said, the rumored Taiyi magic needle?"

Alas, this little friend is really humble to the extreme.

Just now you said that you can’t check the pulse, so let the old man come to check the pulse, isn’t that a joke?

How can a person who can get the rumored "Taiyi Magic Needle" not diagnose the pulse?
This little friend is afraid that the old man will do nothing here, so he is thinking of the old man.

This little friend is simply the most outstanding junior I have ever seen, really caring~

Tang Sufan nodded confidently.

He naturally knew the old man's enthusiasm for medicine, so in order to save the plot, he simply said,

"Mr. Sun, I'm here to perform acupuncture. If you want to see it, please feel free to do so. If Mr. Sun is interested in this Taiyi Acupuncture, how about I give the acupuncture spectrum to Mr. Sun afterwards?"

If you have a good relationship with a genius doctor, you will naturally make money.

Who doesn't rely on him when he's sick with a cold?farewell...

Hearing this, Sun Simiao's face was shocked.

"Little friend, how can this be? How can this old man be so cheeky, peeking at the secrets of your sect?! No!"

Although he is a little cautious, but this level of esotericism is the treasure of the inheritance sect, and he, Sun Simiao, will never be so brazen~

"Hey, Mr. Sun, it's not my habit to cherish my broom. I think that whether a set of acupuncture can be used is his value. If this acupuncture method is in the hands of Mr. Sun, wouldn't it be better than that of a kid like me?" How useful are you in your hand?"

"If Elder Sun can meet someone with predestined relationship with this acupuncture method in the future, he can pass it on along with him."

This is this...

Sun Simiao's face was moved and he was greatly shocked.

Little friend, good man.

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(End of this chapter)

Water again... oh no, another day of two chapters in one

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