Jishi doctor arrives

Seeing Miss Yang's joyful eyes, Liu Chengling narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, with a calm expression on his face that didn't match his age.

In the past few days, Miss Yang's behavior has been quite surprising and unexpected.

"According to what you said, it has been soaked in spirits and boiled with Andrographis paniculata water, and the layers of soft cloth wrapped around it are also clean."

Yang Mo doesn't know much about Liu Chengling's temperament yet, but people like Liu Chengling will help her with these things, just to see what else she can do. Fortunately, she is from the Yang family, and the medical skills she uses are not too shocking. Still acceptable.

"Miss Yang," Mrs. Yang's face was pale from the fright of Yang Pan's illness, and her voice was very hoarse, "Go and have a look... Pan'er... it's going to die."

Yang Mo looked at Shen Weiyan, and Shen Weiyan hurriedly carried the medicine box on her back and followed them into the inner room.

In the inner room, Yang Pan was lying on his side panting, his fingers stretched out to pick at his chest, as if he was about to tear open the flesh, his panting was fast and urgent, his face was a little blue, his eyes widened, and he looked straight at Mrs. Yang .

Old Mrs. Yang seemed to have stopped breathing, and her hunched body seemed to shrink into a ball. She called sadly to the doctor next to her, "Hurry up and save my grandson..."

The doctor had just administered the needle, and hurried up and put the life-saving pills into Yang Pan's mouth. Yang Pan's condition did not ease at all, so the old man Yang rushed to Yang Mo, "Miss Yang, please help my grandson, You can do whatever you want, I promise, I promise..."

Shen Weiyan looked at Young Master Yang carefully. With Young Master Yang's current situation, who could do anything, he turned to look at Miss Yang.Miss Yang has already stepped forward to check on the bedside.

Shen Weiyan couldn't help but feel ashamed, he only knew that he was waiting there helplessly like those doctors next to him, he had practiced medicine for many years, but he was still far behind Miss Yang,

Yang Mo turned to look at Shen Weiyan, "Go and see if the doctor from the surgery is here, if not, then bring the things I asked you to prepare just now."

A cloth-wrapped silver tube and a sharpened bamboo pole, put the bamboo pole into the silver tube.Just like a homemade cannula, the pointed bamboo pole can open the skin, and the silver tube can stay in the patient's chest cavity.

Shen Weiyan prepared the things Yang Mo wanted, and the servants of the Chang family brought Ji Zizhuan into the house.

Seeing the condition of the patient on the bed, Ji Zizhuan frowned and went to ask the Chang family next to him. "Is there any trauma?"

Chang's servant said: "No, the doctor diagnosed internal bleeding."

"Have you taken any hemostatic medicine?"

"I ate it, but I vomited it all up."

Yang Mo is busy looking at Yang Pan's situation, now she can't wait to read all the medical books from beginning to end, she really hates the books when they are used up.

Yang Pan rolled over on the bed, turned his body to one side and did not move.

Ji Zizhuan said: "Is this a lung disease?" The patient breathed hard.With his mouth wide open, he was obviously out of breath.

"It's intrapulmonary hemorrhage."

A woman's voice came from beside the bed.The woman's eyes were on the patient from beginning to end, and she didn't turn her head because of any movement.

To be a doctor, you must first be calm and steady, as expected of someone from the Yang family.The Ji family was able to pass on their medical skills, and they often taught their descendants in this way.

"Mr. Ji," Yang Mo turned her head, "can you please help us to draw out the bad blood from the patient's chest." She has been thinking about how to explain to the ancient surgeon that she can't just go her own way if she wants to save people.There must be enough reasons for everyone to help together.

Draw out the bad blood in the chest?He had never heard of this method.Ji Zizhuan frowned.

"Miss Yang still wants to use the knife on the patient."

"Pricking the body can actually cure the disease?"

"Why not," Yang Mo whispered. "If the disease is stagnant in the body, and the acupuncture and medicine can't reach it, it is better to take the anesthesia powder with wine first, and you will not feel it when you are drunk. Because the stomach is broken, or it is in the stomach, cut it off and wash it to get rid of the disease. After it was stitched up, it was anointed with God's ointment. It healed in four or five days, and healed up within a month. This is recorded in the history books, and now it is just drawing out the bad blood."

Everyone has heard of these things. Although they use it to spur themselves on weekdays, and they may not be able to become such a miracle doctor in the future, everyone suspects that those are just exaggerated words by the predecessors, otherwise there is no record of how to implement them.

"That's written in the book. Now that human life is at stake, how can you act recklessly like this?"

Yang Mo turned to look at the doctor who spoke, "Sir, there is another way now."

Yang Pan has become like this, death is death.

Ji Zizhuan listened quietly, then suddenly raised his head, "Miss Yang said how to expel the bad blood?"

Yang Mo's eyes fell on Yang Pan, and Yang Pan's struggle gradually weakened, "Do you have any surgical instruments, sir?"

Ji Zizhuan thought for a moment, then looked at his apprentice, "Take out the utensils."

The square wooden box was opened, and Yang Mo looked down. There were several kinds of knives, large and small, as well as bamboo boards, hooks, and tweezers. They looked different from those used in modern times, but they were very delicately made, especially one of the knives. It looks similar to the modern scalpel. I didn't expect such a good tool in ancient times.

"Young Master Yang is not breathing anymore." Everyone turned their attention to Ji Zizhuan and reminded everyone.

"Is it all boiled?" Yang Mo hurriedly asked Ji Zizhuan.

"That's natural."

Hearing this, Yang Mo looked up at Ji Zizhuan, "We can't delay any longer, please help Mr. Ji."

Inviting the other doctors out, Yang Mo ordered Shen Weiyan, "Take off the robe Young Master Yang is wearing." In order not to let everyone think that she was shocking, Yang Mo pointed to Yang Pan's left rib, "Wipe this place with Andrographis lotus water, Spread the soft cloth that you just boiled here, revealing a position the size of a fist, and then call me over, hurry up."

Shen Weiyan responded, Yang Mo walked behind the screen and waited.

Time passed little by little, Yang Mo closed his eyes and revisited what he had learned. When Shen Weiyan called, Yang Mo walked to the bed again and picked up the knife brought by Ji Zizhuan.

Ji Zizhuan's apprentice couldn't help worrying, "You have to be careful, it's my master's treasure." The master never let him touch these things, how can a woman mess around now.

"Cut along the two ribs. Cut an incision of more than one and a half inches." The knife fell and cut the skin easily. I didn't expect Ji Zizhuan's knife to be so sharp. "Then use tweezers to open the incision, and hook Put the cannula in."

Yang Mo sent the casing inward little by little.

Ji Zizhuan opened his eyes wide, watching Miss Yang insert the silver tube into the patient's upper chest.

The silver tube encountered resistance and could no longer be inserted inward, so Yang Mo began to send the bamboo pole inside, feeling the penetrating force, the silver tube followed the trend.

It's done.It should be done, now we will see if there is any blood coming out of the tube.

Old Mrs. Yang next to him struggled to get up, went forward to look, and just took two steps, and suddenly saw the blood gushing out of the silver tube, and immediately fell to the ground crookedly again with hot blood.

With so much blood, Pan'er is sure to die.Old Mrs. Yang was thinking, his eyes went dark and he didn't know anything.

"Quick... look... what's wrong with the old man?" Chang's servants exclaimed.

Old Mrs. Yang fell to the ground and twitched, foaming a lot from his mouth.

It's an epileptic seizure.

Seeing this, Shen Weiyan hurriedly took a piece of thin cork from the medicine box, stuffed it into Old Man Yang's mouth, "Take the old man to the side room."

Only then did the servants of the Chang family come to their senses, and stepped forward to lift up Mrs. Yang.

Old Mrs. Yang came out from the inner room.Everyone outside looked over.

Mother Chen hurriedly stopped her servants and asked eagerly, "What's the matter?"

"There's a lot of blood. It gushes out all at once," the little maid turned pale with fright, and her eyes became wet when she heard Mother Chen's question, "Missy doesn't know how to make so much blood, the old man fainted from fright when he saw it." .”

Chen's mother stood there in a daze, "How good this is. Don't forget that Young Master Yang was not rescued, and Old Master Yang also made a mistake..."

Just thought of this.There was another scream of a servant girl in the room.

Mother Chen opened the curtain and went into the inner room without thinking about anything else. She gasped when she saw the scene in front of her. It was so scary.

There was blood all over Young Master Yang's body and on the bed.

Miss Yang held a silver tube in her hand, and blood flowed out from the tube, already staining her dress red, but she didn't care, and continued to fiddle with the things in her hand.

How dare a young lady who has not left the cabinet be so courageous.

Mother Chen was surprised when Yang Pan, who was already out of breath on the bed, suddenly let out a long breath.

Chen's mother was so shocked that her heart was almost torn out.

Everyone in the room except Yang Mo was surprised that it worked so quickly.

Looking at Yang Pan on the bed, Yang Mo felt relieved.

The reason why she studied medicine was because she liked the magic of medicine. After hundreds of years of research by her predecessors, she left behind a great wealth. Doctors finally knew when to save a person's life as soon as possible.

Ji Zi Zhuan Rao was calm and couldn't hide the surprise on his face. As long as there were symptoms of internal bleeding, the doctor would think of stopping the bleeding, who would think of drawing out the bad blood.

"Miss Yang said why did you draw out the bad blood?" Ji Zizhuan couldn't help asking again.

"Because there's too much bleeding, it compresses the lungs, which makes it hard to breathe."

Ji Zizhuan couldn't help memorizing it silently, too much blood would make people unable to breathe.

Yang Mo brought the porcelain jar on the table, pulled out the bamboo stick, and tried to bend the silver tube, but after a few times of effort, the silver tube was only slightly deformed, and the blood in the silver tube splashed on her body again.

Yang Mo was feeling discouraged, Liu Chengling's slender hand stretched out, took the thing in her hand, pressed the silver tube with two fingers, it bent naturally, and then put it into the porcelain jar calmly.

"Both sides of the tube need to be sewn together." Yang Mo looked at Ji Zizhuan, and Ji Zizhuan asked his apprentice to take out the black lacquered wooden box from the medicine box, and opened it to see that there were all kinds of long needles inside.

Yang Mo picked out one and wanted to sew on the thread, and tied a surgical knot in a strange way. After the first three-ply knot was tied, the rest would be much easier. She carefully sealed the two sides of the silver tube, and finally cut the thread and raised her head. , met Ji Zizhuan's surprised gaze, "Miss Yang can tie a knot with one hand?"

After thinking about it, there is nothing surprising. Women are always fiddling with needlework, so their hands are naturally more flexible.

Ji Zizhuan looked at the blood in the porcelain jar, "What should I do next to draw the blood out?"

Yang Mo said: "It depends on how much blood is flowing. If the wound can stop the bleeding, the tube can be pulled out."

Shen Wei said: "It's just that Young Master Yang can't take the hemostatic medicine."

I can't take the hemostatic medicine because there is a lot of gastric acid and gas in the stomach, and the medicine can only be delivered after gastrointestinal decompression to relieve the symptoms of pancreatitis.

"The bad food in the stomach must be drawn out before the medicine can be delivered."

What?Ji Zizhuan stood there in a daze, just now he wanted to draw out the bad blood from his lungs, but now he wanted to draw out the bad food from his stomach, Ji Zizhuan said, "Do you want to make a hole in your stomach?"

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