Reborn as a farmhouse concubine, she raises a prince and is busy farming

Chapter 148: Giving Mr. Song a reputation for treating doctors

Lin Chujiu thought for a moment and expressed his concern about Master Song's condition.

Although he did not dare to draw conclusions about the effectiveness of the treatment, he expressed his willingness to go and find out. "

Butler Song nodded and took Lin Chujiu to the palace after lunch.

The worried look on the second daughter-in-law's face was clear at a glance: "I hope everything goes well."

On the way back to the palace, Wang Simin had just come out of the house. He had been here for a few days, but the master's condition did not improve after drinking the decoction, and he even started talking nonsense.

The four of them looked at each other. Wang Simin pointed at Lin Chujiu behind Butler Song and asked, "Who is this..."

"It's the new doctor."

Before Wang Simin spoke, his wife questioned: "Is this young man here to treat me?"

Butler Song explained: "Madam, it was Miss Lin and her master who jointly dealt with a fever in their village during the season change."

As a doctor, Wang Simin naturally knows the severity of high fever during the season change this year.

Even adults as strong as cattle can hardly resist it and fall into repeated high fevers. If high fever is not relieved, it is likely to cause people to become stupid.

Does this little girl really have this ability?

Wang Simin felt a little uncomfortable because Master Song's condition was so weird. This little girl looks like she is not yet an adult. Even if she is taken care of by a master, can she really be cured by her lack of experience?

On the side, Butler Song said helplessly: "Madam, we have already invited all the doctors in town. Really..."

The madam also understood this and her expression turned ugly.

Lin Chujiu said: "Madam, let me go in and see Mr. Song's symptoms. If I can understand the condition, you can consider whether to let me treat you. You can doubt me, but Mr. Song's condition cannot be delayed any longer. .”

These words touched Wang Simin's heart. Indeed, Mr. Song's recent situation has been very bad.

If it is delayed any longer, the situation may get worse. We have already invited doctors all over the town, and it doesn't hurt to ask for one more Lin Chujiu. Let's give it a try, maybe she can really cure Mr. Song, and then she won't have to find anyone else.

Mrs. Wang finally nodded in agreement.

Under the guidance of Butler Song, Lin Chujiu walked into the room.

The windows in the room were closed, and the air was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

Lin Chujiu observed Mr. Song lying on the bed and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse. His pulse felt weak and unstable, with no strength at all. Mr. Song's condition was like that of an old man in his seventies or eighties!

There are also some wounds on the waist. Since they have been covered with quilts, the wounds have begun to become infected.

"The patient needs to open the window for ventilation, and the abscess needs to be excised, and then high-quality scar medicine should be used to stop the bleeding."

"Do you understand?" Mrs. Wang was a little anxious on the side, while Wang Simin listened carefully.

"If the wound is cut out, won't it increase the area of ​​the wound?"

"The wound is not deep, and the human body has the ability to heal itself. The key is to make the body think that this wound is a new wound, so as to mobilize its own immunity to repair the gap."

"What is autoimmunity?" This was the first time Wang Simin heard about it.

To provide fresh air, windows must be opened for ventilation, otherwise the patient will easily inhale stale air and will naturally have difficulty recovering on his own.

"What about the rest? How do you plan to treat it?" Madam sneered, "My Song family treats you well, and you actually found such a smelly little girl to treat me? Listen to this, it's all nonsense What nonsense! I have hired so many doctors, but I have never heard such nonsense!"

Butler Song did not expect that Lin Chujiu would propose this kind of treatment method, and his expression looked anxious, "Miss Lin..."

"Madam, don't be anxious." Lin Chujiu looked calm, "I won't go into details about the acupuncture. You can see me treating the wound first. If the situation improves, the master's complexion will also improve accordingly. What will you say then? "

Gritting her teeth, Mrs. Wang finally nodded. If this girl can't be cured, she won't let her go today.

Mrs. Wang said no more and went out silently.

Lin Chujiu felt Wang Simin's gaze, and the other party asked without hesitation: "Miss Lin, can I allow me to observe here?"

Wang Simin felt that Lin Chujiu's temperament seemed to be that of a truly capable person, so he came up with this idea.

However, medicine is precious, and many doctors are unwilling to impart their skills easily.

"Of course you can. If necessary, we have to ask Doctor Wang for help."

Lin Chujiu replied. She came as a projection of a modern soul, with great aspirations to carry forward medical skills, save more people, and pass on what she has learned without hesitation. Besides, this is just observation.

"Thank you, girl!" Wang Simin showed a kind smile.

Lin Chujiu lit a candle and first sterilized all the tools he used.

Then, she took out the knife and methodically removed the piece of rotten flesh along the wound on the patella, and carefully cleaned the healthy tissue next to it. Wang Simin was holding his breath and concentrating on the side, not daring to disturb.

Wang Simin breathed a sigh of relief after watching Lin Chujiu put the golden sore medicine on the wound and bandage it properly.

"It can be opened in three days to see how the wound is recovering." When Lin Chujiu was sent away, many people outside were laughing at her.

"Why are you learning this at such a young age? You have to learn some tricks!"

"Master Song's disease is so easy to treat, why do you need to find a little girl?"

"This girl seems to be the one who just opened a medical clinic in town."

I heard that her parents own a noodle shop. Isn’t the gap between the two too big?

"The most important thing is when to do something. There is a priority in learning the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art."

Three days later, Madam, who was not optimistic about Lin Chujiu's treatment of Mr. Song, suddenly asked Butler Song to invite her back.

Everyone had no confidence in Lin Chujiu's performance.

The Miao Medical Hall also paid attention to Lin Chujiu's movements.

After Lin Chujiu was invited back, Wu Dazhi, the owner of Miao Medical Hall, said, "Didn't you say that Lin Chujiu is just a yellow-haired girl and has no medical skills at all?"

The shopkeeper was filled with fear: "My boss, not only do I say this, but even people outside are not optimistic about Lin Chujiu. But judging from Mrs. Song's intention, Lin Chujiu's condition has indeed improved after treating Master Song. Otherwise, it would have improved." No one will invite Lin Chujiu back."

Wu Dazhi next to him narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling particularly unhappy with Lin Chujiu's actions.

If Lin Chujiu really cured Mr. Song... wouldn't everyone have to go to Lin Chujiu for medical treatment in the future?

He has been established in the town for many years, and even if he has many illnesses and is helpless, he will not be crowded out.

Now that Lin Chujiu is suddenly like this...he will never let Lin Chujiu become proud.

The shopkeeper's face was covered in cold sweat: "Master, let's... observe first. If there is really improvement, we will never let Lin Chujiu go."

"Yeah!" Wu Dazhi showed a sinister look.

(End of this chapter)