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Chapter 492 Master-Apprentice Inheritance
In the end, Zhou Li still read the prescription.

However, just like Gu Jintang's hands were trembling when he wrote this prescription, Zhou Li's hands were also trembling when he read the prescription.

It can be said that it is another kind of master-student inheritance.

Gu Qingzhou had seen enough excitement, sat down beside Zhang Sijiu contentedly, drank a sip of hot peach drink, and praised Zhang Sijiu: "You have done a good job in this matter. You are indeed my apprentice. Pick the best bone to chew!"

Zhang Sijiu: ... I said I didn't do it on purpose, everything is a coincidence, do you believe it?
Yang Yuanding and Tingyun's heads came together in an instant: "Why is it the best bone to gnaw?"

"Zhou Li is not good at treating trauma, he is good at internal injuries. Even if his apprentice knows some trauma, how can he be proficient?" Gu Qingzhou looked contemptuous: "His medical skills are not very good, barely It’s just that he entered the Imperial Medical Office. Otherwise, at this age, why didn’t he get promoted?”

"Besides, he has no son, so he took in many apprentices. Unlike others, he basically passed it on to his own children." Gu Qingzhou lowered his voice: "But you can't scold him in person for not having a son, he will be anxious. Actually If you want me to say, if you don’t have it, you don’t have it? What’s the big deal? I don’t have it either? He still has eight daughters!”

Gu Qingzhou's tone was somewhat envious.

Before Zhang Sijiu had time to ask, Ting Yun had already got to the point: "All eight were born by the same woman?"

Gu Qingzhou shook his head: "How is that possible? There are still concubines. But they are all good-looking. He will marry all his apprentices. Gu Jintang didn't get a son-in-law, which means that his medical skills are even worse. Apprentices Don't be afraid!"

Of course Zhang Sijiu was not afraid.

It's just that after listening to Gu Qingzhou's words, I couldn't help but look at Gu Jintang, feeling that he was still a bit miserable.

With such a great reputation, they are still said to be incapable of medical skills?

Zhou Li shouted angrily: "Gu Qingzhou, shut up! I don't have enough daughters!"

Zhang Sijiu: ...The way of clarification is also very special.

Gu Jintang took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his forehead—it was already a bit cold this day, but he never sweated it off today.

After the prescription is finalized, it is the process of grasping the medicine, boiling the medicine and feeding the medicine.

Zhang Sijiu glanced at the prescription, and there was nothing wrong with it, except that a large amount of Houttuynia cordata was used in it.

Well, Houttuynia cordata is what Sichuan calls pig butt, folded ear root.

Food and medicine have the same origin.

The effect has anti-inflammatory effect.

It can be said to be a very symptomatic medicine.

However, if you put it on Wang Langjun, it might not work.

After all, bacterial infections still require antibiotics.

After Wang Langjun drank it down, Zhang Sijiu let Gu Qingzhou stay here and went back to take a shower and change his clothes. After the operation yesterday, he still hasn't changed his clothes yet!It's almost rotten!
After returning home, he took a shower and changed his clothes. Zhang Sijiu even ate a meal. Then he took his oxytetracycline and walked slowly to the restaurant.

When we arrived at the restaurant, it was just in the evening.

At night, the condition is most likely to change or worsen.

At this time, two of the three medicines have been used.

Wang Langjun's high fever still did not subside.

Instead, it got hotter and hotter.

When it was time to drink the third dose of medicine, Wang Langjun could only keep wiping a large area of ​​skin to cool down his fever.

Otherwise, Mr. Wang is afraid that his son will leave at any time.

But now, I am afraid that Mr. Wang will not be able to hold on anymore.

He no longer had the admiration and courtesy he had for Gu Jintang before, but turned into full of resentment instead.

He even couldn't help scolding Gu Jintang: "Is your medicine effective? If it doesn't work, why don't you just give up early! This will free up time for others to treat my son!"

This other person is of course Zhang Sijiu.

Gu Jin Tang has already prepared the third medicine.But after being scolded by Mr. Wang, he hesitated instead.

Because he himself also felt that the last dose of medicine would definitely not be effective.

If it goes on, it will really become a waste of other people's lives.

Holding the medicine, looking at Wang Langjun lying there, his face was pale, his lips were dry and skinned, Gu Jintang held the bowl of medicine, hesitated again and again, and finally chose not to take the medicine.

He turned around dejectedly, poured the medicinal soup: "That's all, that's all."

This move immediately gave Mr. Wang hope.

He almost scrambled and rushed to Zhang Sijiu, and he didn't care about the order of the seniors, so he knelt down for Zhang Sijiu with a "plop".

Then he opened his mouth and begged: "Please, save my son! Don't delay any longer!"

Zhang Sijiu didn't hide anything at all, and directly took out a handful of beeswax pills from the small medicine box he carried with him, squeezed one open, and asked Wang Langjun to send it down with water.

The taste is not very good, but it is still much better than bitter medicine soup.

Among them, Gu Qingzhou, Yang Yuanding, and Ting Yun have all seen the magical power of this little pill.

But Gu Jintang has never seen it!
Gu Jintang was startled by Zhang Sijiu's behavior: "You don't prescribe medicine? Are you using a proprietary medicine?"

The effect of the patent medicine is there, but the effect of the medicine is obviously not as good as that of Zhang Sijiu.

And the dosage is not precise enough.

It is also impossible to adjust the prescription according to each person's situation to achieve the best effect.

Therefore, doctors who are generally capable do not like to use proprietary medicines, but prescribe prescriptions themselves.

Zhang Sijiu is so swearing, Gu Jintang tacitly agrees that Zhang Sijiu is very powerful.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sijiu didn't even prescribe prescriptions, but used proprietary medicines instead? !

This made Gu Jintang a little suspicious.

However, is Zhang Sijiu a Chinese patent medicine?
Of course not!
Strictly speaking, this is western medicine!

Zhang Sijiu's explanation was unclear, so he just smiled slightly: "This is a secret recipe. It's not rumored. Of course, the medicine must be effective."

Yang Yuanding nodded again and again: "That's right, that's right, the medicine is very effective!"

Next, Gu Jintang wanted to ask, but Zhang Sijiu didn't intend to explain too much, he just said: "No matter how much you ask, it's better to calm down and wait. Maybe it will take effect in an hour?"

At the same time, Zhang Sijiu also checked the wound, cut the suture thread again, and rinsed and debride the wound with salt water again.

Because of the swelling, this time, Zhang Sijiu didn't sew any more stitches at all - because of the infection, the leg swelled quite a bit.At this time, it is easy to sew the blood vessels due to swelling and compression, resulting in necrosis.

Moreover, the blood flow is not smooth, and nutrient-rich blood is the best bacterial culture dish. Therefore, in order to maintain blood circulation and white blood cells to continue to come over, an open wound is necessary.

In addition, the method of physical fever reduction cannot be stopped.

(End of this chapter)