Jishi doctor arrives

Yang Mo went forward to find the needle point, looked at the doctor Ding next to him, "The needle should be inserted in the direction of the navel of the patient, and the bones on both sides should not be touched. The acupuncture position is accurate, and there will be a feeling of breakthrough."

For stroke patients, he has also used deep acupuncture treatment, and he knows what Miss Yang said about the feeling.

Yang Mo, an anesthetic made of Chuanjiao and pinellia, has been tried. It will feel numb after applying it to the epidermis for a quarter of an hour, so the lumbar puncture should not be very painful.

Doctor Ding looked at Dong Zhao, who nodded slightly, and Doctor Ding inserted the long needle along the place Yang Mo had said.

"Feel the breakthrough and move the needle back a little bit."

Yang Mo looked at the patient's condition carefully while talking.

Ding Ke's sweat has already wet the soft towel on his head. It sounds simple, but it is just to insert the needle into the patient's body. Unexpectedly, it is so difficult to do it. There must be no deviation in the insertion of the needle between the bone seams.

The drop in intracranial pressure is instantaneous, and it should not be too fast or brain herniation will occur.

Yang Mo took the small bamboo tube from Ding Ke, tentatively and slowly twitched the piston at the back, and obviously felt that something was drawn in, but unfortunately the small bamboo tube was not transparent, so she couldn't see the shape of the cerebrospinal fluid inside.

Everyone was watching Miss Yang's movements, and she stuck the needle in the patient's back. No one had ever done that. Everyone knew that the back is a weak point, and many criminals died of broken spines.

How dare Miss Yang put a needle in this place.

Ding Ke was staring in a daze, but Yang Mo had pulled out the pillow and pressed the needle hole with a soft towel.

How did Miss Yang's brain grow?Leaving aside whether it can save people or not, just talking about this method is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Everyone stared at the small bamboo tube, could there really be something in it?

The patient was laid flat on the bed, but his breathing was still stable, and he did not die.

Yang Mo picked up the high pillow that had been prepared a long time ago and put it behind the patient's head, "This is to prevent the fluid in the brain from continuing to flow out of the nose."

Patients with traumatic cerebrospinal fluid leakage can heal through the self-repair of intracranial bone plates.

Now let's see if the patient's intracranial pressure will increase.

"Is the treatment effective?" Ding Ke asked.

Yang Mo illuminated the patient's eyes with a lamp, and there was no asymmetry or dilation of the pupils, which at least showed that the extraction of cerebrospinal fluid just now did not cause the patient's brain herniation.

Yang Mo said: "It's a good sign. It depends on whether we can survive tonight."

After the patient was settled, Yang Mo pushed out the cerebrospinal fluid in the small bamboo tube.

Everyone huddled together to look at what was on the china plate.

"It's really juicy."

"This is the fluid in the brain? How can it be considered as something in the brain if it is not taken out of the brain."

The human brain and spine are connected through the foramen magnum, which is difficult to explain without taking an anatomy class.

"Why does it look cloudy?" The imperial doctor next to him asked first.

"It's cloudy because the patient has head plague."

Miss Yang's words were convincing, and Ding Ke was even more sure that the Yang family must have carefully studied the human body for medical skills.Even if it doesn't, it's the result calculated from the animal body.Ding Ke was suddenly very excited. Someone really realized what he had thought about, at least the Yang family. He used to disdain the Yang family, but now he can't help but have some admiration in his heart.This is the real Xinglin family.

The Yang family's theory may become a school of its own in the future.

Thinking of this, Ding Ke's eyes are much brighter than usual.

Coming out of the patient room, Ding Ke looked at Yang Mo. "Miss Yang's new prescription can really cure acne?"

Yang Mo shook her head, "It took a short time, and the case has not been cured yet, but there are many patients who have been relieved due to this, and I have recorded it clearly."

Imperial physician Ding took the pulse records of patients from Imperial physician Yao, and it was not this time that he treated acne. In comparison, Miss Yang did reduce the number of patients who died this time.

"If you continue to use this method of treatment, what do you need?"

Hearing Ding Ke's words, Yang Mo raised her head happily.Unexpectedly, Doctor Ding would agree with her method.

"I want a lot of the small bamboo tubes I just took, and I need more people who have had acne and have recovered."

Ding Ke nodded.

"Then there are Chinese herbal medicines for acne, and the soft cloth towels we use," Yang Mo said, looking around, "I'll build a few more treatment centers to separate the patients."

Ding Ke said: "I will ask people to clean up the nearby village and use it as a treatment center. I will ask Miss Yang to prepare as soon as possible."

Yang Mo nodded.

The envoy of the Tongyuan didn't do nothing, at least he made the protective measures perfect, and isolated the acne-affected areas layer by layer, so that no one in the village outside would suffer from acne. Otherwise, where would he find so many anti-acne serums? .

Seeing the busyness of the imperial doctor and the students of the Imperial Hospital, Yang Mo let out a long breath. For the first time in so many years, she felt relaxed, like a heavy burden someone helped to carry.

Doctor Ding selected the imperial doctor and the students of the imperial hospital to learn from Yang Mo how to take serum and how to inject it into the patient's body. Yang Mo explained carefully, and Doctor Ding showed a surprised expression from time to time. With medical skills at this level, there are many things that even he can't understand.

Yang Mo taught all the imperial doctors and students, and then went out of the house to share medicine with Qiu Tong.

Qiutong and Chunhe also suddenly relaxed.

Qiu Tong smiled and said, "I'm really not used to it. I used to boil so many cloth towels, but now they are all taken away by the students of the Tai Hospital."

"That Royal Physician Ding is really good, and Shi Ziye... After standing there, everyone went to work."

No, Yang Mo smiled involuntarily looking at her dirty skirt, she didn't expect the situation to change like this all of a sudden.Doctor Ding and Shizi Dong helped in this way, and she could only do her best to treat the acne by drawing out all the knowledge in her mind and doing her best.

Yang Mo looked at Qiutong, "Prepare your pen and ink, I want to write more clearly about the pulse of that patient just now."

Hearing Miss Yang's laughter from a distance, Dong Zhao felt a little relieved, and his tense face relaxed a little, and he led people to check the situation in the surrounding villages.

When Ajiu heard that Miss Yang had saved a patient who had suffered from severe head plague, she was so happy that she couldn't tell, so she hurriedly went to Jiang Ping, "If our young master's old illness breaks out, isn't it Mr. Yang? Miss can be cured too?" In his opinion, they were all the same illness, and the young master also passed out for several days at that time.

Ajiu spoke with great interest, and raised her head to look at Jiang Ping, but Jiang Ping looked as if she had done something outrageous and was punished. Ajiu couldn't help being startled, "What's the matter? You were scolded by the young master? "

Jiang Ping shook his head, and took a long time to swallow his mouth, "Dong Shizi...I might...I said something wrong...you say...Dong Shizi is a person who holds grudges?"

Ajiu couldn't help being stunned, he had never seen Dong Shizi lose his temper, at most he was not very kind, the young master is cold and not talkative, Dong Shizi has the prestige of a general, he can win the rank of general among millions of troops first level.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Ping had a mournful face, anyway, he said, it's better to go to the young master and tell him, so that the young master can make up his mind for him.Thinking of this, Jiang Ping went straight into Liu Chengling's room.

A lot of imperial doctors came to the imperial hospital, but Liu Chengling didn't have time to show up. Seeing that Yang Mo had treated the patients, he went back to the room to read and wrote a letter to the household department.

When Jiang Ping entered the room, Liu Chengling handed over the box containing the letter, "Have someone send it to Zhang Erzheng in Beijing."

Jiang Ping took the box but did not leave.

Liu Chengling raised his eyes, and Jiang Ping told Dong Zhao's matter aggrievedly. This Jiang Ping is also a personal bodyguard after all, with a good lineage passed down from generation to generation. The bug that was easily crushed to death lost all momentum.

Liu Chengling asked calmly, "What did you ask Dong Zhao to do?"

Jiang Ping was dumbfounded for a moment, what should he say?Take care of the master's business?Then he is at the end of his life, "I was thinking, the young master and Dong Shizi can talk, let Dong Shizi... you and Miss Yang...how rare is Miss Yang..." At this point, dial a few words Just can't say it.

But the words are so explicit, who can not understand.

Jiang Ping was furious at the young master, didn't hear the sound for a while, raised his head and took a quick glance, the young master's face was as usual and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while Liu Chengling said, "What did Dong Zhao say?"

If the young master was furious, he would at most eat a meal, but now he was so silent, Jiang Ping felt that a catastrophe was imminent, and the whole person was taken aback, "Dong Shizi seems to be angry, and asked me to leave the young master's affairs alone. Have time to persuade the young master to leave here earlier."

Dong Zhao's reputation as the "General of Suppressing Chaos" is not for nothing. If it wasn't for such a reputation, those barbarians would not know how rampant they would be. Now this "General of Suppressing Chaos" appeared in the epidemic area in a blink of an eye... Liu Chengling knew Dong Zhao's Temperament, it must be a big deal for Dong Zhao to go all out like this. Dong Zhao is calm and will not mess around. There are not many things he believes in, but once he has made up his mind, he will never give up.

Liu Chengling stood quietly, the sun fell on his shoulders, coating his moon-white robe with a layer of gold, his eyes were as deep as black jade, making it impossible to see through the expression, and the whole person exuded an innate majesty , people dare not look directly at.

Before Jiang Ping could understand the young master's thoughts, Ajiu who was beside him said, "The young master's injury is not healed yet, let's ask Miss Yang to come and see it later!"

Jiang Ping took a look at Ajiu, he didn't have a result yet, Ajiu dared to mention Miss Yang again.

Liu Chengling didn't speak, Ajiu breathed a sigh of relief, this was a tacit consent, and quickly gave Jiang Ping beside him a wink, Jiang Ping saluted and left with Ajiu.

"Yumu head," the two of them walked out of the house and arrived at a secluded place. Ajiu couldn't help but say that Jiang Ping was the one who saw the fire first, but today he let him take the credit for nothing. After Dong Shizi rolled his eyes, without Dong Shizi's push, the young master must have been kept in the dark, and now the clouds are finally seeing the moon."

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