Medical incense

Five levels of grasp?

This means that the old lady has a half chance of dying.

From the perspective of the patient's family members, the probability is very low. Normally, no one would disdain it, just listen to it as a joke.However, they all said just now that this sarcoid tumor should not be cut, and now Zhen Shiniang said that she was five times sure, wouldn't it be a slap in the face to them?

The faces of the imperial doctors turned red and white.

Doctor Li, who had been silent for a long time, asked, "...Even if you understand the structure of the nose, you still have to lie still and allow the operation to be performed. Doctor Jian has never thought about it. Hold back the pain and stay still?" Staring aggressively at the blurred figure inside the curtain, "How will Doctor Jian solve the problem of pain?"

This is what Xiao Yu has been worried about.

As soon as Doctor Li finished speaking, swish, swish, all eyes fell on the graceful figure inside the bead curtain.

"This..." Zhen Shiniang hesitated for a while, "I have a secret recipe passed down from my ancestors that can make the old lady lose consciousness temporarily."

"Mafeisan!" Everyone was startled, and Imperial Physician Wen blurted out, "Dr. Jian said you have Mafeisan from the genius doctor Hua Tuo?"

Zhen Shiniang shook her head, "It's my ancestor's folk prescription." The anesthetic in her medicine box was much better than Hua Tuo's Mafeisan.

That is the product of thousands of years later.

"Can you learn from Dr. Jian's prescription?" Imperial Physician Wen's excited voice trembled slightly, and he stared intently at the slim and vague figure inside the bead curtain.

Zhen Shiniang shook her head, "The legacy of the ancestors, this prescription should not be shown to others." Not all the ingredients in the anesthetic she prepared were traditional Chinese medicine, and taking them out would only cause trouble.

Imperial Physician Wen blushed.

The room fell silent, and Zhen Shiniang could even hear the heavy breathing outside the curtain from a few feet away.

Doctor Li stood up abruptly, and cupped his hands towards Xiao Yu, "Since there are senior people sitting in the Zhongtang mansion, I will leave as an official." His tone was humble, but there was a hint of sarcasm.

To learn from the secret recipe is to look down on you!

However, a young girl who dared to refute the words of the deputy head envoy in public, was never so embarrassing in the hospital.He didn't believe that several highly skilled imperial physicians on his side were not as good as a little girl from the people. If she said yes, let her toss about it. When someone dies, someone will be held accountable!

Just as Xiao Yu was about to speak, several other imperial physicians also stood up.

Doctor Wen moved his lips, wanting to say something, seeing everyone standing up, he also stood up.

These people are all important figures in the imperial hospital, and she would not be able to offend anyone by calling them casually. Seeing that all the imperial doctors resisted her so much, Zhen Shiniang's ten fingers trembled slightly, and she felt that the situation was over. It didn't matter if she was not allowed to perform the operation. I'm afraid that when she returns to Wutong Town this time, she won't even be able to sell medicine.

Although it was said that practicing medicine in ancient times did not require approval or qualifications to practice medicine, but she was a high-ranking official doctor, and to suppress her as a rootless folk wandering doctor, all she had to say was enough.

She didn't want to waste her limited life in competing with these imperial doctors.

With a lot of thoughts, Zhen Shiniang was thinking about how to save this situation, when she saw Xiao Yu cupped her hands across the curtain, "...Dr. , I'll get someone to prepare."

He agreed!

Dazed, Zhen Shiniang's eyes lit up. If the old lady can be cured, these big-name imperial physicians will be nothing to fear.

Xiao Yong's face turned red, "Brother!"

"Second Master..." Second Grandma held him down, "The shopkeeper Qiu at the shop has been waiting for you for a long time." She pulled Xiao Yong out without a trace.

"...Why do you want to stop me?!" As soon as he went out, Xiao Yong asked the second grandma aggressively, "She only has five levels of confidence!" How is this different from killing someone with a bright knife?

"Brother also has good intentions." The second grandma sighed, "The imperial doctor has said that if the sarcoma is not removed, my mother will undoubtedly die. Now there are still five levels of confidence in her survival. Anyone will take a gamble."

Xiao Yongyou was not reconciled, "Such a reckless decision, once my mother has something good or bad, how can my elder brother have the face to meet my father?"

This is what she wants!

The imperial doctor said that surgery would kill her, and Zhongtang insisted on letting this ignorant village woman be cured. This is God helping her. After the old lady is put to death, Zhongtang feels guilty and wants to keep restraint. Don't even think about marrying a wife in three to five years. The power of Zhongfu in the Zhongtang Mansion is firmly in her hands!

Her heart was jumping with joy, but the second grandmother had a worried expression on her face, and she murmured, "...If you don't cut it off, the mother will suffer, and she will die in the end."

Thinking about it, Xiao Yong finally gave up the idea of ​​repairing the book for his father.

The next morning, Xiao Yu came back in a hurry. Second Mistress was preparing a batch of medicines according to Zhen Shiniang's list. When she saw him coming back, she showed him the list, "...there are several kinds of utensils that are not available in the market. , I have already contacted Yinlou and it is working hard to build it."

White cloth, fine cotton yarn, knife, tweezers, soft gold wire...

Looking at the dozen or so oddly shaped and grotesque tools on the list, Xiao Yu had never seen them before, and he didn't know what they were used for. Fortunately, he had developed a deep and introverted temperament in his many years of official career. I didn’t ask, just hummed, and my eyes fell on the medicine list again. They were all common Chinese medicines, such as Prunella vulgaris, Houttuynia cordata, Panax notoginseng powder, angelica, saponin thorn, Huoxiang, etc. After all, I’m not a doctor. Xiao Yu looked at it for a long time but didn't see any tricks, so he handed it to Second Grandma, "... get ready."

Second Mistress took it and was about to hand it to the maid, but Xiao Yu stopped her again, "...how could there be ginseng?" After asking for a prescription, she lowered her head and looked seriously.

There are four prescriptions on the list, the last one is a single ginseng.

The second grandma has read it several times, "...there is a flavor of ginseng, let it be boiled into soup for later use, Zhongtang thinks it is inappropriate?"

"Ginseng is a great tonic. My mother is old and weak, and her weakness is not tonic. How can she take ginseng soup?" He doesn't understand other medicines, but he is no stranger to this ginseng.

Second Mistress shivered, "What the old man said, I also think of the old man who often said that ginseng strengthens the strong but not the weak. Could it be..." Her heart pounded, and her voice stopped abruptly.

He doesn't even understand basic common sense, this Doctor Jian is really a quack doctor!

"Ask her to come here." Xiao Yu didn't raise his head, but seriously studied the prescription in his hand.

Second Mistress stabilized her mind and cast a look behind her.

Immediately, a little maid ran out.

Zhen Shiniang is leading Hong'er to tear the best cotton yarn into slivers more than an inch wide. There were no hemostatic forceps in ancient times. Although she drew a picture and asked people to customize it, she was worried that the silver building would not be able to make it or that it would not be used after it was made. At that time, we can only use gauze to stop the bleeding. Seeing that the cut is almost done, he told Hong'er, "...take it and boil it in boiling water."

"cook?"

No way, it's not delicious.

Hong'er blinked, thinking she had heard wrong.

Zhen Shiniang didn't raise her head, "Remember, the time can't be shortened, it must be cooked for a quarter of an hour after boiling."

Just as he was talking, a little maid came to pass, "... Zhongtang invites Doctor Jian to go to the room."

Hong'er wanted to ask again, but when she saw that it was Mrs. Er, she hurriedly took the sand strips she had pulled and went out.

Followed the maid to the old lady's upper room, Xiao Yu and Xiao Yong's second grandma were there, and they greeted each other one by one, Zhen Shiniang sat down on the guest seat, Xiao Yong was about to speak, but Xiao Yu waved his hand to stop him, and asked, "Doctor Jian How are you preparing, and when do you plan to use the knife?"

"There are still a few items that will be delivered tomorrow, and the old lady's nasal cavity needs to be sterilized..." Zhen Shiniang thought for a while, "The morning after tomorrow, the morning light is good..." Although she sent a letter to the magpie, Zhen Shiniang couldn't help it. He has never been separated from Jian Wen Jian Wu, and he is worried every day, wishing that he could not finish the operation immediately and leave.

"Well, then I will ask for leave the day after tomorrow." Xiao Yu said, handing the prescription in his hand to Zhen Shiniang, and asked casually, "Why are there so many prescriptions, and how do you use them?"

Zhen Shiniang took the prescription, "The first prescription is for internal use, the second prescription is for external use, and the third prescription is for washing hands and cleaning utensils during the excision..." In ancient times, there was no disinfectant, so Zhen Shiniang used Sophora flavescens, Chuanjiao, Cortex Phellodendron, Kufan ​​and other anti-inflammatory and sterilizing traditional Chinese medicines replaced disinfectant water. When the fourth prescription was mentioned, her voice paused.

"The fourth recipe is only ginseng, and Dr. Jian is..." Seeing her pause, Second Grandma took over the conversation.

Zhen Shiniang smiled and said, "I use ginseng."

"You use it!" Second Mistress's voice was a little shrill.

Ginseng is produced in the north, but not in the south. An ordinary three-year ginseng costs at least a dozen taels of silver.

This is typical greedy ink!

Growing up so big, it was the first time she met such a blatant and greedy doctor. Before she could do anything, she grabbed a ginseng first. If it wasn't for Zhongtang's sharp eyes, she would have really fooled her!

"Yes." Zhen Shiniang's voice was flat, and suddenly she didn't see Second Mistress' aggressive gaze.

A trace of disdain flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes, and he quickly covered it up. Seeing that Xiao Yong's face was turning black, he waved his hand and said with a smile, "...that's it, this ginseng doesn't need to be boiled, Doctor Jian After curing my mother's illness, I will send people to deliver ginseng to the house."

The mother's illness was healed by this person in front of him. As the saying goes, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain.

It's just that this gift has to be delivered to the public!

"No need..." Zhen Shiniang shook her head, "We'll make it through the day after tomorrow."

"She was exposed by me in person, and I can't hold her face anymore!" Xiao Yu frowned inaudibly, and told the second mistress, "...That's it, sister and brother, just follow Dr. Jian's orders." Zhen Shiniang waved her hand, "Doctor Jian, go down and rest, too."

Originally wanting to ask about his mother's condition, Xiao Yu suddenly became bored and didn't bother to say a word.

The light in the bedroom was too dark. At the request of Zhen Shiniang, the old lady was moved to the living room early in the morning on the third day, all the curtains were removed, and the dazzling sunlight came in through the clear and bright glass. The shadowless lamp of the previous life.

Zhen Shiniang was very satisfied.

Taking the ready-made anesthetic from the medicine box, the old lady passed out within a quarter of an hour after taking it. Zhen Shiniang covered the old lady with the cut white cloth, exposing only the part to be operated on, and washed it with homemade disinfectant He picked up the sterilized scalpel with his hand, pointed at the corner of the old lady's nose that had been drawn in advance, and cut it steadily.

It was the first time to perform an operation in ancient times, and Zhen Shiniang thought of all the possible situations that might arise during the operation, and designed a detailed plan.

Unexpectedly, after cutting it across the board, there was still an accident.

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