Jishi doctor arrives

Ding Ke heard a lot about Miss Yang in Beijing. He felt that the rumors outside were not true, and the story about Miss Yang was too shocking. It took a long time to be recognized by the world. The prescription for malaria came from the ancestors of the Yang family, which does not mean that Miss Yang has great medical skills.

The envoy of the children's hospital treats the lives of patients as a trifle's play, ignores the treatment of acne, and blindly wants to frame Miss Yang. Such shameless behavior makes him angry. The treatment center reduces the pain for the people and stops the acne from spreading.

He felt sorry for what happened to Miss Yang, but he couldn't hand over the treatment center to a teenage girl. Miss Yang couldn't take on such a heavy responsibility.

Ding Ke had made up his mind a long time ago, according to the practice of the court in the past, he sorted out the appearance of the treatment center in front of him, but the patient in front of him temporarily attracted him, and he also wanted to use this to find out how capable Ms. Yang is .

Yang Mo exposed the patient's mastoid behind the ear to Doctor Ding, "Look, this place is already swollen, which means that the poison is gathered here, and the evil poison is inside, so it should be lowered. Cut it open and let the evil poison flow out, so as to facilitate better treatment. treat."

Miss Yang used the method of the sore department to treat the big head plague.Ding Ke set his eyes on the small box next to Miss Yang. He had seen the tools in this box before. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, only the Ji family could make such fine tools.The tools of the Ji family are rarely seen on weekdays, but now they are given to Miss Yang.

While Ding Ke was thinking about it, Yang Mo had already neatly made an incision behind the patient's ear, and inserted the prepared small bamboo pole into it.Soon, a cloudy liquid flowed out, and the surrounding imperial doctors couldn't help but leaned over to take a closer look.

"There is really pus."

"No one has ever cut a patient behind the ear."

"This is connected to the ear inwardly. If it is serious, it will become pus and affect the brain," Yang Mo continued, "Collect the liquid that flows out, sprinkle lime and bury it."

The imperial doctors around watched the discussion, and pushed the people around them out, "You are from the department of ulcers, can you tell me that this method has been used?

The imperial doctor watched Miss Yang's movements carefully.It's not that he has never used such a method of cutting open and pulling out the poison, but this is not a sore, even if he saw it, he would not use this method.

Ding Ke attributed Miss Yang's weird treatment to the method of a surgeon. Although it was unheard of, Miss Yang was skillful and did not seem to be acting randomly.

"What potion do you want to use?" Ding Ke looked carefully and asked.

"The main medicine is forsythia, silkworm, cohosh, angelica, rhubarb, and puffball. After the facial swelling subsides, reduce the rhubarb." Yang Mo said the prescription of Datouwen.

Miss Yang said the medicine was correct, Ding Ke couldn't help but feel a little shaken when he heard it, maybe Miss Yang also had her reasons for using blood to treat acne.

Just as Ding Ke was about to ask what "acne serum" was, he suddenly found that the patient was running nose.

It's strange that there is no bleeding from the acne or the big head plague.

Ding Ke couldn't help pulling up the patient's hand for a closer examination, Yang Mo also felt strange, could it be that they all made a wrong diagnosis?Yang Mo hurriedly looked at the woman next to her. "Aside from fever, headache, and vomiting, are there any other symptoms?"

The woman cried: "My man locked himself in the hut on the mountain when he knew he had acne. He didn't let us get close, for fear of spreading the disease..." He recuperated in the hut on the mountain because he was afraid that people from the government would find out that he would They have long heard that people with acne will be executed silently, and they did so because they wanted to fight for a way out. "His fever went away last night, and the pockmarks on his body are less A lot. I just want to go home, who knows that I fell to the ground when I came down from the mountain."

"We stayed at home for one night. I used the herbal medicine issued by the government, but my man's illness has not been cured. I heard that all the magic doctors have cured us... This is... This is... I beg you... Save my man Bar."

Such words made the imperial doctors blush, this peasant woman did not seek the imperial doctor but a little girl like Miss Yang.

Faint blood kept flowing from the patient's nose, Yang Mo picked up the tiles next to her and put some aside.It's not like snot, the snot doesn't flow like this, and it doesn't look like nosebleeds, the nosebleeds aren't as light.

Yang Mo looked at Shen Weiyan, "Bring some ice cubes."

Apply ice to the patient's head, and if there is blood in the nose it should stop quickly.

The imperial doctor surrounded the patients, Ding Ke frowned, "There are so many patients to take care of, what are you doing all around?"

Only then did the imperial doctors disperse a little bit, and went to work separately, but they kept paying attention to the movement here.

"Miss, please prescribe some medicine!" The peasant woman next to her kept begging.

It's not that she doesn't prescribe medicine, but that she doesn't know what the disease is now.After taking the medicine for headache, Yang Mo looked at Ding Ke, "Doctor Ding, see if you need to use needles."

The little boy of the Wu family has improved with the help of herbal medicine and acupuncture.

Doctor Ding nodded, "Now I've taken the medicine for fifteen minutes, and it's time to give the needle."

It was Mrs. Wu next to her who came to comfort the woman who was kneeling on the ground and refused to get up, "Don't worry, Miss Yang and the imperial doctor will do their best to treat them." After she finished speaking, she looked at Miss Yang gratefully. Her two children may be gone, and she will definitely go with them. The poor mother-in-law doesn't know how to live alone.

Yang Mo looked down at the snot-like thing dripping from the patient on the tile, and shook it gently without scabbing.

Doctor Ding had already ordered the doctor next to him to give the patient acupuncture, and several students from the Imperial Hospital moved the patient's head forward to reveal the acupuncture points, and the water in the patient's nose began to flow even more.

Yang Mo wanted to review what she had learned in her mind like turning the pages of a book, to find out which disease matched the symptoms in front of her.

"Wait a minute." Yang Mo stopped the students from Tai Hospital.

Dong Zhao stood by and watched carefully, and was about to take a few steps forward to see what Miss Yang had found, when he raised his head inadvertently and saw Liu Chengling.

A look of surprise flashed across Dong Zhao's face.

Ajiu and Jiang Ping stepped forward to salute Dong Zhao. Dong Zhao frowned and asked Jiang Ping, "When did you get here?"

Jiang Ping frowned, "I came from the imperial court to quell the plague... until now."

This is what the epidemic area said.Dong Zhao's eyes were deep, and Jiang Ping also understood the meaning, but who can change the young master's decision.

"Master, please persuade me!" Jiang Ping said in a low voice, the young master and Dong Shizi have always had a good friendship, and the one who can speak in front of the young master is Dong Shizi.

Liu Chengling nodded slightly to Dong Zhao. In front of so many people, it was hard for the two of them to speak. Dong Zhao watched Liu Chengling walk past him and went straight to Miss Yang.

Dong Zhao couldn't help frowning, and his eyes became deep.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Jiang Ping drew Dong Zhao aside and said, "My lord, you have to help me out, so that you can stop being so confused, so we can serve you right next to you."

Where did this remark come from, Dong Zhao said: "Do you still need me to talk about the matter of the young master?"

"It's different this time," Jiang Ping said in a low voice, "The authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear. Don't look at our young master as smart, but you can't change your mind when encountering these things. Just say Miss Yang, since you met Miss Yang, The young master has been following, this... Even the epidemic area has come, think about it carefully, it is just a matter of heart, you help us explain it thoroughly, we can be relieved, and avoid guessing in the cloud." The young master has a temper. Cold, this is the first time that Dong Shizi and the young master are like brothers and family members, and they will definitely help in this situation.

Seeing Dong Zhao purse his lips, Jiang Ping said, "I can't help you with this matter."

Hey, Jiang Ping opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect Dong Shizi to refuse, "You can't just watch... our young master has no one around. Miss Yang is kind and soft-hearted. Appropriate, you said that if it happens, it will be such a happy event, you have accomplished something good, and our young master will remember your kindness in the future, don't you think so?"

If it succeeds, it is really a good thing for him.Dong Zhao didn't say a word, his face was stiff.

Dong Shizi is a military general, he is nothing to say in the battlefield, and he is inevitably embarrassed when he meets his children. A big man who does the things of three aunts and six wives is also a wronged son.

Jiang Ping said with a bitter face, "I can't help it. There are not many people who can be trusted, young master, and you are the one who can talk." He paused, "It just so happens that you are here too. If you want to accomplish something good, just go with the flow and use your strength." Dong Shizi has always been magnanimous, and he doesn't care about these small details, so Jiang Ping dared to open up.

Dong Zhao raised his eyes. Ever since he knew that the Imperial Hospital and Miss Yang had come to quell the plague, he had submitted a memorial to ask for this supervisory job. After finally waiting for the imperial court to approve the memorial, he rushed over non-stop. It turned out that it was arranged by heaven. Let him be the big media.

Seeing Dong Zhao's calm expression, Jiang Ping was at a loss for words, what's the matter, he felt uncomfortable no matter what he did these days.

Dong Zhao said in a deep voice, "My lord, you haven't had acne, have you?"

Unexpectedly, Dong Shizi would mention this matter, Jiang Ping shook his head.

"Then you should find a way to persuade the young master to leave, and you shouldn't worry about these things."

Jiang Pingdao: "You didn't see that the young master's heart is on that one, and if that one doesn't leave, how can the young master move, so I ask you for help."

Dong Zhao raised his eyes and looked a little impatient, obviously different from usual.

Just as Jiang Ping was about to speak again, Imperial Doctor Ding's exclamation came from over there.

"What did you say? Is the brain flowing out of the nose? It's such a ridiculous thing, how can a person still be alive if the sea of ​​marrow flows out?"

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