Jishi doctor arrives

In the Yan family, Mrs. Yan in the inner room was overjoyed when she heard the steward's words, she didn't expect that there was such a thing as a cinchona tree.

Dong Zhao drank the tea. He thought he was not ignorant, but Miss Yang surprised him again and again in the past two days. Miss Yang has not yet reached the stage. She looks weaker than ordinary women, but her temper is so tenacious. Facing so many people in the room without the slightest panic, he calmly refuted the room full of famous doctors in Beijing.

"Grandpa Shi..."

Dong Zhao let go of his thoughts and met Yan Ge's eyes.

"A small courtyard is going to be built in the west, so I invite Mr. Bai over there to give the son a diagnosis."

Dong Zhao thought for a while, "Elder Ge should arrange the second master's affairs first, I'm not in a hurry." He didn't come to Yan's mansion this time to see a doctor.

Elder Yan Ge then ordered his servants, "Ask Miss Yang for anything else she needs."

The servant has already bowed and replied: "If you want a hollow needle, I have already asked someone to do it."

The things Miss Yang wants are getting more and more strange.

Dong Zhao had an urge to see it with his own eyes, but his steady temperament made him suppress it instantly, and picked up tea as if nothing had happened.

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Yan's family tidied up a clean courtyard in the East Garden, and Yang Mo just walked in, and the mother in charge followed up, "It's all done according to the lady's instructions." She said and showed the needle to Yang Mo.

She didn't expect the hollow needle to be made so quickly. Although it was not as delicate as modern injection needles, it met her requirements very well.

The next step is how to do it.

"The little one in our mansion's house happened to be playing around, and the doctor in the mansion has already gone to check. If it really is malaria, someone will be carried into the mansion."

After the mother in charge had finished reporting, Mr. Bai was already anxiously asking, "How can I get infected with malaria?"

Yang Mo said: "I will use a needle to take the patient's blood in a while, and then send the blood directly into Yan Erye's blood vessel." It is easy to take the patient's blood, and it is best to send the needle directly into Yan Erye's infection to make Yan Erye infected blood vessels.

There was silence behind the screen.

Mister Bai and Shen Weiyan wouldn't understand it if he talked like this, Yang Mo turned to look at the mother in charge, "Remove the screen!" Sooner or later, the screen will be removed when practicing medicine.

The mother in charge was in a dilemma.

Yang Mo smiled and said: "Old Mr. Bai taught me pharmacology, he is my mentor. Does the female son at home see the teacher through the screen?"

The mother in charge suddenly had no further words.

There is another Shen Weiyan in the room.

Yang Mo had no choice but to take Mi Li with her, and the mother in charge was willing to take the screen away.

Old Mr. Bai's hands trembled, his eyes were not good, and he might not be able to identify the blood vessels accurately. Yang Mo looked at Shen Weiyan who was beside him, "The patient will come in a while, and I will teach you how to take blood."

Shen Weiyan looked at Yang Mo in surprise, nodded hurriedly, "I... must study hard." Then he lowered his head, his face was flushed, as if he had done something bad.

Yang Mo also found it strange to look at it. How can modern male doctors be so shy, no matter whether it is asking questions or palpating, they are generous and generous, but it is the female patients who are really embarrassed.

While speaking, the servants of the Yan family had already carried the patient into the courtyard.

Before Yang Mo looked at the patient carefully, a figure came over and knelt on the ground. Yang Mo lowered her head and saw a woman in a gray dress.

"Miss Yang, my servant kowtowed to you. Although Qiaoling is a baby girl, she is the only child of this servant. If you can save her, this servant will repay you in the next life."

The servants of the Yan family have already sold themselves to the Yan family, and they can only make a promise for the next life. Yang Mo bent down to pull the woman, but Qiu Tong stretched out her hand to help the woman up.

The woman's eyes were red and swollen, her face was full of tears, and she looked at Yang Mo eagerly.

Yang Mo said softly, "I'll go check on Qiaoling's situation."

As if assured, the woman responded hoarsely, and picked up her sleeve to wipe the corners of her eyes.

Yang Mo walked to the bedside, Qiaoling looked to be ** years old, and now she was falling asleep with her eyes closed tightly, and her stomach was obviously distended, which was a sign of the development of malaria parasites in the liver, and now they have been released all over the body.

Severe malaria is rare in modern China. Colleagues who came back from Africa kept talking in front of her about the pity of the children there. Her thin body was distorted and bulging, which made people feel sad. She wanted to divorce Afterwards, she went to Africa with the medical team for two years. Unexpectedly, she returned to ancient times in a blink of an eye and witnessed all this with her own eyes.

Yang Mo reached out to touch the child's forehead, and the scalding temperature suggested that she had a super high fever, "How long has it been burning?"

The woman hurriedly said, "About half an hour."

Half an hour is already too long for a child, as long as it exceeds one hour, irreversible damage to the brain may occur.

"Bring some crushed ice." Yang Mo looked at the mother in charge.

The mother in charge responded, and hurriedly ordered the servants to fetch it.

A small bag made of rough cloth was filled with crushed ice, and Yang Mo placed it on both sides of Qiaoling's neck and underarms with her own hands.

Shen Weiyan watched carefully.

"There are large blood vessels here. Putting ice cubes here can quickly take away the body's temperature, but the ice cubes are too cold, so they should be removed in turn and massaged locally to avoid frostbite. Other parts should be wiped with warm water," he said. Yang Mo raised her head and looked at Shen Weiyan, "Is there any traditional Chinese medicine for cooling down?"

Shen Weiyan hurriedly asked Mr. Bai, "Can I use Xiao Bupleurum Soup?"

Mr. Bai nodded, "You can add Zixue Dan."

Yang Mo looked at the woman next to her, "Let's lower your body temperature first, and then give Qiaoling the medicine when you get it."

After rubbing her body with warm water and applying ice packs, Qiaoling on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

The woman rushed over tremblingly, "Mother is here, mother is here."

Yang Mo ordered her servants, "Deliver the medicine while Qiaoling wakes up."

After Qiaoling took the medicine, she lay on the bed in a dazed state, and the servants kept changing the ice packs. If it wasn't for saving Er Ye Yan, Qiaoling would not have received such treatment. I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to survive for two days.If the cinchona bark can be widely used, it is unknown how many people can be saved.

Just as Yang Mo was thinking, Mrs. Yan entered the door.

Mrs. Yan's face was dark, and she seemed to have lost the slightest bit of color, "The monk sent someone to say that the golden rooster... the medicine has been used up, and I don't know when it will be delivered."

Run out?How is this possible, she remembers clearly, those missionaries happened to have a lot of cinchona trees, otherwise how could they have made a lot of money, Qiao's family and many other officials also benefited from it... How could they not find cinchona trees Tree.

There is only one explanation, I'm afraid it's not that there is no, but that I don't want to give it.

At present, malaria is not prevalent, and it is not to the extent that it is rare to live in. Even if she knows that cinchona trees can cure malaria, it is useless if she can't get it out. The Qiao family and the missionaries can still wait for the best opportunity to make a profit.

The people in the room looked nervous.

Old Mr. Bai couldn't help coughing, Shen Weiyan's face was also pale, and he couldn't stop looking at Qiaoling on the bed.

Thinking of Qiao's family's face, Yang Mo couldn't help being disdainful. Don't think that without cinchona trees, she can't cure malaria. She will do her best to cure diseases and save people, and let Qiao's family take out the cinchona trees that they swallowed.

Yang Mo turned to look at old Mr. Bai, "Sir, I have heard that Artemisia annua can cure malaria."

In addition to quinine and artemisinin, clinical malaria treatment is used.

Extracting antimalarial artemisinin from Chinese herbal medicine has always been the pride of Chinese doctors.

Mr. Bai thought carefully, "It was mentioned in the classics, and I remember that some people used this prescription, but the effect..." He said and shook his head.

Speaking of this, Yang Mo suddenly remembered that she made a mistake, "It's not Artemisia annua, it's Artemisia annua, it can't be decocted with water, because the anti-malarial ingredients in it lose their effectiveness after high temperature, they should be pickled in salt water, and then squeezed out the branches and leaves to take directly. , must use fresh ones.”

Artemisia annua contains artemisinin, the difference is in purification, but artemisinin will definitely have an effect.

Shen Weiyan stood up, "I...I know Artemisia annua...I'll look for it."

Seeing old Mr. Bai nodding, Shen Weiyan took a few quick steps and rushed out.

All the way out of the gate of Yan's Mansion, the breeze blew on Shen Weiyan's face, and Shen Weiyan realized that when Miss Yang said Artemisia annua, he didn't even think about whether there was any record in the ancient prescription, but focused on using Artemisia annua. In his heart, he has already firmly believed in Miss Yang's medical skills, even surpassing his mentor.

Shen Weiyan felt his cheeks were hot, he raised the back of his hand and wiped it, then quickened his pace and ran out of the alley.

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No one has ever heard of a simple medicine that can cure malaria, especially this kind of Artemisia annua, which is simply discarded by medicine shops.

Now Miss Yang not only takes it out for use, but also doesn't boil it, she just squeezes out the juice with a handkerchief.

Yang Mo personally fed Artemisia annua juice to Qiaoling.

Qiaoling's mother held Qiaoling's hand tightly, "Son, you must be well, don't leave mother alone."

Qiao Ling wanted to speak but she had no strength left.

The juice squeezed out with ice water is very cold, and drinking it can also reduce fever. After feeding the medicine, Yang Mo sat on the brocade tree and watched over Qiaoling.

Auntie Qiaoling shed tears, "Miss Yang is really a bodhisattva. I have never seen a lady like you in all these years. She is willing to put her heart into serving others. God bless you, and you will live a long life."

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