Jishi doctor arrives

Yang Mo knelt down and held the drainage tube to look at it for a long time, then ordered Mei Xiang to bring the medicine powder and disinfectant for trauma to Lu Zhi to change the dressing.

"How's it going?" Old Mr. Bai came over to ask about Yang Mo's situation after watching the patients in class.

Yang Mo shook her head.

Mr. Bai sighed.

Yang Mo looked carefully at the records of Lu Zhi's treatment. Lu Zhi should be given normal saline, but the best salt in ancient times was well salt, which contained many trace elements that shouldn't be there, but the content of sodium chloride should also be extremely high. The high ones, especially the tribute salts used in the palace are different from the ones they use. They have less bitterness and astringency.

Yang Mo didn't know who to ask for these fine salts for a moment, so she simply went to Lu Zheng, "You are familiar with the son of Duke Wenzheng, can you ask for some tribute salt?"

The tribute salt is not sold in the market, so if you have to ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs, it might not be possible to get it evenly. Lu Zheng nodded and hurriedly turned around to go out. As soon as he walked outside the Baohe Hall, he saw Jiang Ping coming up to meet him.

Lu Zheng couldn't help feeling strange that Jiang Ping seemed to be very idle these few days. He only found out a few days ago that after Jiang's family left Beijing, 27 members of his family were killed by Japanese pirates. Since then, Jiang Ping has been following King Xuan.Now is the time to protect King Xuan, how could it happen to be here.

The two walked out of this street, Lu Zheng said: "I heard that King Xuan was impeached in the past two days, but is it true?" In his capacity, at best, he was only listening to rumors.

Jiang Ping jaws.

"Then why are you still here?" Lu Zheng looked around, "It's time to protect Prince Xuan."

Jiang Ping couldn't laugh or cry.Lu Zheng thought he was willing to be Jiang's door god at the gate of Baohetang?

Jiang Ping coughed, "I heard that Lu Zhi is seriously ill, what are you going to do now?"

Lu Zheng then told about Miss Yang asking for refined salt, "Miss Yang asked me to ask Mr. Wenzheng's son."

Miss Yang knew that the pharmacy next door was opened by the prince, so why go to Dong Zhao if she wanted refined salt? Isn’t it easier for the prince to get it? I don't want to speak to the prince.Here's how it's told.Could it be that the two of them are becoming more and more estranged, which was not the case when they were in the epidemic area.

"I'll help you find it," Jiang Ping said.

Lu Zheng shook his head, "I don't want to see you, it's just about this matter... Miss Yang is just trying, she may not be able to get the salt, so I'll go. Anyway, I am familiar with Shi Ziye, so why bother many people .”

Lu Zheng didn't know what was going on here, but Jiang Ping couldn't elaborate and had to nod.

When Dong Zhao ordered someone to bring a small bottle of salt, Yang Mo ordered people to weigh the distilled water and the porcelain bottle, then dissolved the refined salt in a small amount of distilled water and boiled it for disinfection. Yang Mo only left Shen Weiyan and Mei Xiang to help.The tea leaves boiled in salt water were sterilized and boiled with strong alcohol in advance, and Yang Mo's hands were also wrapped in boiled cloth towels.

Carefully take the teapot.Pour out the salt water to cool, filter it through a layer of cloth towel, and finally pour it into a bottle of distilled water that has been prepared, and quickly seal the bottle. Yang Mo tried to take out a part of it with a crystal needle and put it in the sun to see, at least there was no naked eye inside. Recognizable sediment.

Just as he was about to put down the crystal needle in his hand, Hu Ling knocked on the door outside and said, "Master Lu is dying."

Yang Mo looked at Mei Xiang. "Take the things I prepared just now."

Mei Xiang nodded hurriedly.

Yang Mo went straight to the east room, and the doctors in the room gave way one after another.

Ji Zizhuan was checking Lu Zhi's breath.Yang Mo put her hand on Lu Zhi's neck, but there was no pulse, then lowered her head to rest on Lu Zhi's chest.

Suddenly there was a sound of gasping in the room.

Although people who practice medicine don't have to be formal, Miss Yang is too bold now, and she even put it on the man's chest. If this gets out, no one will dare to marry her.

"There's no heartbeat." Yang Mo looked at Ji Zizhuan.

"Chest compression," Yang Mo lifted her skirt slightly, knelt on one knee beside the bed, and put her hands on Lu Zhi's chest, "I'll do chest compressions, and Mr. Ji will teach Hu Ling to breathe."

Yang Mo had explained this set of first aid methods to Ji Zizhuan in detail before, and Hu Ling had also experienced it in Ge's house, so it is not difficult for the three of them to implement it together now.

Yang Mo looked at the hourglass, "Listen to me, if I say blow it, blow it."

The weird treatment method made several doctors who had never seen it before widen their eyes. Lu Zheng at the door was also in a daze watching the ups and downs of Lu Zhi being pressed.

Suddenly Lu Zhi on the bed coughed, Yang Mo stopped, bent down to listen to Lu Zhi's heartbeat.

Hearing Lu Zhi's voice, Lu Zheng felt that he was sweating for a moment. He had killed people on the battlefield, and he would not blink his eyes even if his face was splashed with blood. But seeing Lu Zhi come back from the dead, he unexpectedly There is an urge to cry, and the more I can't restrain it, the tears are about to fall.

Lu Zhi is not dead, Lu Zhi is still alive.

Miss Yang really has the medical skills to bring people back from the dead.

Yang Mo turned to look at Mei Xiang, "Bring the salt water."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mei Xiang went up to her with a tray, and Yang Mo took off the cloth towel covering it, "Hang up the porcelain bottle." She lowered her head and looked for veins in Lu Zhi's upper arm.

Hu Ling, who was supposed to be busy, stopped.

Miss, what is this?brine?Can salt water be injected into the human body?Hu Ling stood in a daze, only to hear Ji Zizhuan's stern voice, "Why are you still in a daze?"

Salt water, Hu Ling's hands are shaking, can you put salt water in the bleeding place?Isn't that person destined to die?If salt water can also be used as blood, what is the blood transfusion?What are you working so hard to do with the blood?

I know a lot of things around Miss Yang, but the more I know, the more unreasonable I feel.Hu Ling couldn't control his hand to reach for the salt water bottle.

Ji Zizhuan pulled Hu Ling away, and hung up the porcelain vase with his own hands.

The water in the porcelain bottle passed through the gold tube and emerged from the needle made of fine steel.

It's really water, transparent water. He heard correctly that Miss Yang said it was salt water.

This time it's not blood, but water, and water can enter a person's body casually. Ji Zizhuan raised his head and looked at Yang Mo.

Yang Mo's expression was normal, and she firmly inserted the needle into Lu Zhi's blood vessel.

Hu Ling looked at the salt water bottle, unable to move his eyes away, as if the cold water flowed into his body along his blood vessels, a trace of cool water flowed into his heart along his blood, because it wasn't the blood that made him unable to breathe.

People cannot live without blood.

Hu Ling's face was pale, and the water seemed to come out from the top of his head and then flow down.

Hu Ling raised his eyes, and the water fell on his eyelids. He couldn't hold on any longer, he helped the low table beside him and fainted.

"Shen Weiyan." Yang Mo looked at Hu Ling and hurriedly turned her head and shouted.

Shen Weiyan immediately took the doctor and carried Hu Ling down.

Lu Zheng was shocked, he didn't expect that the surgeon next to Ji Zizhuan was already frightened like this.

……

It has been two days since Baohetang treated the Lu family's illness, and no news has come out yet. There are already a lot of discussions outside, and Lu Zheng is guarding Lu Zhi's bedside.

Originally, he and Lu Zhi didn't seem to have much affection in the past, but now seeing Lu Zhi from death to life, he really felt like a brother.

"The fever has subsided a bit." Hu Ling looked at Shen Weiyan.

Shen Weiyan also nodded, "I also think, it seems to be better."

Hearing that Lu Zhi's condition was better, Master Lu and the doctor of Baohetang came to see.

"Lu Zhi, Lu Zhi." Master Lu shouted in a low voice.

Everyone stared at Lu Zhi on the bed, Lu Zhi's eyes seemed to tremble but still did not open.

"Don't worry," Yang Mo whispered, "Give him some time to recuperate." As long as there is improvement, it is very likely that he will recover.

Master Lu tremblingly touched Lu Zhi's hand, "Why is your hand so cold?" He said and put his other hand on it, as if to give Lu Zhi more warmth.

After two days, tonight was the most critical time. Yang Mo asked her to go back and tell her aunt that she would stay in Baohetang today.

When it was time to light the lamp, Yang Mo went to check on Lu Zhi's situation, holding the lamp and shining it on Lu Zhi's face, wondering if the light was a bit dazzling, Lu Zhi slowly opened his eyes.

"Wake up, wake up."

Shen Weiyan's voice came from the room, and Lu Zheng hurriedly wanted to help Master Lu to see it, but Master Lu didn't stand up for a while, and frowned and urged Lu Zheng, "You go first, I'll be there in a while."

Lu Zheng nodded, then left his father and went straight to see Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi's eyes gradually converged. When he saw a woman busy beside him, he suddenly felt something wrong. This person looked like a teenage girl, not a maidservant. Men and women could not sit together at the age of seven. Where did he come from? Being able to disregard etiquette like this... Lu Zhi was feeling ashamed and wanted to get up to escape, but he remembered the injury in a daze, and then he understood in his heart, no wonder it was a woman, it was the Baohetang opened by Miss Yang.

"Lu Zhi." Lu Zheng's voice came from above his head.

Lu Zhi turned his head to look, and saw Lu Zheng with a happy face.

The good-looking Lu Zhi is really hard-headed, but Lu Zheng couldn't say what he had thought about a long time ago.

Lu Zhi's eyes searched the room, but he couldn't make any sound as he murmured, "Uncle...uncle..." He just dreamed that his uncle taught him a carbine, and he also told him to study hard, so it will be good in the future. Being admitted to the martial arts examination will definitely bring glory to the Lu family, and he and his parents will be pleased to know it.

He was very surprised why his uncle would say such a thing. Didn't his uncle want to watch him pass the martial arts exam?

Lu Zhengdao: "After a while, I will help my father to talk to you."

Lu Zhi nodded, and then let go of his raised heart.

Lu Zhi woke up, Yang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, checked Lu Zhi's wound and went out, looked at Shen Weiyan, "Go and see Master Lu."

Shen Weiyan went to the next room, but returned soon after, with a pale face, "Miss, go and see Master Lu!"

Yang Mo quickly walked a few steps into the room. Master Lu was sitting on the ground, his upper body was leaning against the bed, his head was lowered, and he was motionless. Yang Mo walked over and stretched out his hand to test, but Master Lu was no longer breathing.

"Quick, put it down, rescue him, and call Hu Ling."

Baohetang suddenly became busy again.

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