Jishi doctor arrives

Zhou Chengling walked forward, and Ajiu followed behind lightly, afraid of making any noise. The prince seldom spoke in the past few days after returning to Beijing. He was obviously in a bad mood, and he didn't find that Miss Yang sent someone to inquire about the prince. He didn't know when this layer of paper would be pierced.

Zhou Chengling walked not far away from Yang Mo, looked at her from a distance, and wanted to know what she was doing, squatting in the yard, her eyes were flickered by the lights, her expression was so serious, suddenly she moved slightly After a while, he had an idea in his mind, could it be because he saw him.

Yang Mo suddenly came back to her senses, raised her head slightly to look at the medicine stove, the temperature was too high, and her citrus juice was going to be boiled dry, so she couldn’t make citric acid. Can't give up all previous efforts, Yang Mo was anxious, forgot that she had put down the soft cloth in her hand just now, and directly picked up the porcelain bowl.

It's hot, it's as hot as coals after burning for two hours.

Subconsciously, she wanted to drop the citric acid in her hand, but she just thought about it for a moment, but she didn't give up. She was about to switch hands to squeeze it, when a hand stretched out to take the porcelain bowl in her hand.

Her body's subconscious reaction was to let go of her fingers, and then watched the hand put the porcelain bowl on the ground properly.

Her hands were burning hot, but she didn't have time to rush into the cold water. When she raised her head, she saw Liu Chengling. No, she should call him Prince Xuan now.

With such a slightly dazed effort, Yang Mo felt that someone grabbed her hand, and then took it to the side room and poured it into a basin of cold water.

"Why don't you let go of your hand when it's hot?"

She watched as the basin of water was stirred up by both hands to glisten.

"I don't have enough citrus juice to make it again, and I'm afraid it will be too late tomorrow."

She looked up.At night, his facial features are particularly distinct, his long eyebrows are raised and he looks a little stubborn, his eyes seem to be watery, and they look so bright.

Yang Mo wanted to withdraw her hand, but just as she took out a little, Liu Chengling tightened his hand and held her firmly again. There was a faint smell of alcohol coming from her nose. Zhou Chengling seemed to be more chill than usual after drinking. It's hotter.She was so hot that she couldn't breathe.

The moon outside is like a disc, the breeze blows through the branches and leaves, and the house is extraordinarily quiet.

In addition to the smell of alcohol, there was also a faint breath rushing into her nose, she raised her head to look at that handsome face, she felt a little dazed now.Just let him hold it like this, how difficult it is to want to marry in the future.

"Tell me! Why are both of our hearts beating so fast? What is the disease?" A clear voice came from above.

Yang Mo blinked, "Because of panic."

"Then let's see when we're going to panic." His voice was slower than usual, and every word sounded meaningful.

When he was willing to listen to excuses, he would deliberately pretend to be stupid and let her go.When you don't want to listen, you won't relax for a moment.Yang Mo couldn't help sighing.

Zhou Chengling looked at Yang Mo's falling eyelashes, he was so close, but he still wanted to dodge, this time to see where he was going.

Because of hormones, because of adrenaline, because of liking each other.Otherwise, how could she have never refused the help he gave.But she doesn't like his status, and she doesn't like him sitting on the dragon chair in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.Because that would be far away from her, far from the future she envisioned.

Finally he took her hand out of the water, wiped it with a soft towel next to it, "Apply some medicine!"

As soon as the words fell, Ajiu slightly opened the door and slipped in through the crack.

After applying the cold ointment, the pain soon disappeared. Yang Mo wanted to take the medicine bottle to see what kind of medicine was so effective, but Liu Chengling handed it back to Ajiu.

"You haven't wiped it yet." Zhou Chengling's hands were also burned.

A slender hand stretched out, not intending to do it himself.

Yang Mo looked at Zhou Chengling's reddish fingers, wanted to ignore it but couldn't bear it, so she had to use her hands to smear it.

"Why is the scald medicine so easy to use?" Yang Mo deliberately changed the topic to the medicine.

Zhou Chengling didn't talk, this person deliberately wanted to rub off on her tonight, so that she didn't even have a chance to change the subject.

"This is the Prince's Mansion of Chunjun, it's always impolite to let people see..." Yang Mo wanted to sit down and talk.

"Jiang Ping." Zhou Chengling called out in a low voice.

Jiang Ping's voice came from outside, "There is no one else, don't worry, my lord, everything has been arranged."

He raised the corners of his eyes as if he was asking her if there was anything wrong with her. His smug look made one's teeth itch with hatred.

Mei Xiang's voice seemed to come from outside, Yang Mo stood up and wanted to leave, but the servant girl saw that a young lady who had not left the cabinet with a drunk was not only breaking the rules, but she would also be unable to hold her head up in the future.

Yang Mo just walked to the door, and a soft call came from behind, "Molan, stay with me!"

Her hands were entangled again, and she was brought back with great strength, throwing her into his arms.

The hot breath was right next to her ears, as if it was going to blow her away, and the delicate embroidery on his robe was printed on her face, making her itchy and suffocating.

Yang Mo finally broke free from his arms, turned around, opened the door and ran out.

Mei Xiang outside didn't know what was going on, she saw that the lady was safe and sound, so she went up to meet her, Yang Mo was afraid that she would go to the side room and hurriedly ordered, "Bring back the porcelain bowl I made..."

Mei Xiang glanced into the side room, then hurriedly stepped forward to pack her things and followed the young lady back to the inner room.

Yang Mo sat on the brocade tree and looked up at herself in the mirror. She always felt that there were marks on her face, so she hurriedly rubbed it with her hands, but found her cheeks were hot.

Mei Xiang put the things on the table, and Yang Mo hurried over to put the water in, took out the citric acid, and then washed up and went to bed.

Mei Xiang took down the lamp and went outside to watch the night. Just as she sat down, the little maid next to her asked, "Sister Mei Xiang, did you hear the man's voice just now?"

Mei Xiang frowned and looked over, "Nonsense, there is an old woman guarding the door of the Jin County Prince's Mansion, how could he let a man in."

The little maid thought she had heard it wrong, so she hurriedly lowered her head, "I'm not used to living here, so it's unavoidable to be suspicious..."

Mei Xiang glanced at the little maid complainingly, "Are you more expensive than the eldest lady?"

The little maid stuck out her tongue.Lie down quickly, "Sister Mei Xiang, do you think our lady is really transformed from a fairy?"

Mei Xiang laughed anxiously, "Why are you talking so much today?"

Yang Mo was tired and soon fell asleep, but many people couldn't sleep that night. They never knew that human blood can be compatible or not, let alone the blood of mother and child.

Miss Yang changed the blood of such a young child, and the child is still alive, which is already unbelievable.

The "Gewu Zhihe" mentioned in the Hall of Mental Cultivation even brought many Confucian scholars together to discuss it.

Who is Miss Yang?

Thus.On the second day, there were more people in the teahouse and wine shop, and the shopkeepers already knew, "Is this Miss Yang's healing and saving lives?"

The last time Miss Yang came to Beijing to treat acne, this was not the case.

"You just know," the guest put down his wine glass and began to talk at length, "everyone is waiting for news to see if this exchange of blood can save lives."

……

Yang Mo got up early in the morning to see Prince Chun's young master.

The atmosphere in the house is not very good.After Miss Yang's treatment, the young master still turned yellow all over. Yang Mo opened the curtain, and Princess Junjun greeted him, "Miss Yang, let's take a look. I even spit out the milk I ate just now. I'm not in a good mood." very good."

Hemolytic disease of the newborn destroys a large number of blood cells, and such damage will affect the organs of the whole body at the same time.

"It's not easy to feed this medicine." Junjun Wang Taifei said, "Most of them vomited out."

"You can't use a spoon," Yang Mo looked at the woman holding the spoon carefully, "You can't feed it like this."

Yang Mo hugged the young master, clamped her body under her armpits, then lifted her neck, held the medicine bowl, pressed the child's lips and tongue, and slowly moistened the medicine into it.When she was eating with her colleagues in the pediatric department, the colleagues mentioned this method of dosing.Although it seems cruel, the effect is very good. In modern times, there is no need to feed medicine with a bottle, and the reason for breastfeeding is that the child will refuse to eat the mother's milk after using the bottle. Now it is done because there is no bottle here.

Mrs. Zhou's eyes widened, no wonder the mother said that Miss Yang was cruel.

After feeding the medicine, Yang Mo put the young master on his shoulders, and patted the young master slowly from bottom to top. After patting for a while, the young master hiccupped twice, and then Yang Mo put the young master down.

The young master's skin had turned yellow overnight, and there was no obvious improvement like she expected yesterday.

Ji Zizhuan and Mr. Bai came in together, seeing the situation of the child, Mr. Bai shook his head, "It's definitely not enough to only eat herbs like this, Missy should think of other ways."

what to do?The blood has been changed, what else can I do?

Yang Mo looked at the young master's popliteal veins which were already green and red.

The young master on the bed suddenly twitched, and spit out the medicine he had just taken.

"How can this be good!" Mrs. Zhou couldn't help shouting anxiously.

"Is it because changing blood doesn't work?" Ji Zizhuan couldn't help asking.

Yang Mo shook her head, "It's because the amount of blood exchange is not enough, the young master can clearly see that there are too few blood vessels used, so it's useless to pierce them in bursts."

"What should I do?"

Could it be that he had no choice but to give up and watch the young master just...

Yang Mo turned her head to look at Princess Junjun, "Toffee, please ask if there is anyone willing to let me cut off the wrist to save the young master."

Rao Junjun Wang Taifei was calm but couldn't bear the slight change in her face, and Mrs. Zhou who was next to her opened her mouth wide, "Cut your wrist? Then... isn't that about to die?"

Yang Mo said: "Although no one will be killed, it is inevitable that they will suffer." This is a fact, and she must make it clear.

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