happy fisherman

Chapter 649 The Doctor's Confusion

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Beibei’s words above Duan Yuan like waking up from a dream, I saw him stand up annoyed and joyful, and while rushing out, he turned his head and shouted: “Miss Beibei, I’ll send someone to Chunde Hall to bring my brother to the shop.”

He actually forgot such a big thing as Beibei's medical skills!

Chunde Hall is the largest medical clinic in An County, and the doctors there are the best in An County, but they said that his brother lost a lot of blood, and they were not sure they could save him.

Coincidentally, Jiang Xingle accompanied Duan Xin to perform the mission, but Duan Wu couldn't find them, otherwise he would have arrived at the barracks early to invite Carpe Die to go.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Duan Yuan and another young man carried a stretcher into the sauce shop, followed by a middle-aged doctor carrying a medicine box.

Duan Yuan placed the man behind his room and asked the doctor who followed him to take the pulse. After the doctor took the pulse, he shook his head and reproached Duan Yuan: "The old man said that the patient cannot be moved, but you don't believe it." , the patient had suffered internal injuries and lost too much blood, now that he was moved, there was a [-]% chance of saving him, but now there is only a [-]% chance! You say you..."

The doctor glanced at Duan Yuan and sighed.

"Doctor, up to now, I can only do my best and obey the destiny, please prescribe the medicine!" Duan Yuan said tensely.

It was not superfluous for him to let the doctor follow him, he couldn't let outsiders know that Miss Beibei knows medical skills.

Beibei knew Duan Yuan's intentions, and just watched the wounded man's face from the side without making a sound.

After the doctor prescribed the medicine, Duan Yuan asked Shuilan to follow the doctor to the clinic to get the medicine.

As soon as the doctor left, Beibei asked Shen Wu to guard the door, and asked Yu Qiu to close the door, and sit by the bed to give the wounded a pulse.

In fact, Beibei has only learned superficially about pulse theory. No matter how good Gu Antong's medical skills are, if he wants to pass on all his medical skills to her, it is useless for Beibei not to learn from him, so Gu Antong gave Beibei a few books about pulse theory. Let her ponder over the medical books first, and write to him if she has any doubts.

"Miss Beibei, can he still be saved?" Duan Yuan couldn't help but raise his heart when he saw Beibei frowning slightly.

Beibei withdrew her hand. She found out the internal injuries and blood loss that the doctor just mentioned, but she didn't know how serious his injuries were.

After pondering for a while, she took out a small porcelain bottle containing pills from her bosom and handed it to Duan Yuan: "I'm not sure if I can save him, this is medicine for internal injuries, you take it first, every time One pill, twice a day, I will go back to the house and study it."

Yu Qiu helped Duan Yuan take care of the wounded, and Beibei went back to the house alone.

Beibei plucked a few herbs in the space, made a pot of Lingyan water, and went to the kitchen, where Shui Lan just grabbed the medicine back.

Beibei gave the Lingyan water to Shuilan, and asked her to use it to make medicine.

The wounded man was a stranger, and it was impossible for Beibei to administer medicine to him himself, so he gave Duan Yuan the smashed herbal medicine and a bottle of medicine powder, and asked him to administer medicine to the wounded man.

Before dawn the next day, Bei Bei heard Duan Yuan slapping her door while she was still asleep, as if she would not stop until she slapped her door.

Beibei opened the door, and asked with an air of getting up, "What are you yelling at so early in the morning?"

"Girl Beibei, my brother woke up. He said he was hungry. I want to ask you if he can eat now?" Duan Yuan was very happy, but he did not forget to lower his voice.

The doctor at Chundetang said that if he can wake up within two days, it means that his life is not in danger, that's why Duan Yuan is so excited.

"I haven't eaten for two days. Let's cook some porridge for him first. Remember, he can't eat too greasy things yet."

After finishing speaking, Beibei went back to the room and took two medicine bottles and stuffed them into Duan Yuan's hands, and said: "After eating, these two pills are the same, three times a day."

After confessing, he closed the door with a bang in front of Duan Yuan, and crawled back to bed.

In the past, her work and rest time was very regular, but after getting a few medical books from Gu Antong, her work and rest time became chaotic, because Duan Yuan's brother, she searched for a few medical books last night, combined with her For the two lonely books that came, she made two kinds of pills for treating internal injuries, and she just fell asleep before Duan Yuan came to call the door.

Beibei slept until noon, and went to Duan Yuan's room to check on Duan Yuan's brother after lunch.

Beibei took the pulse and found that his pulse was much more obvious than yesterday, but she was not sure if she was out of danger, so after thinking about it, she said to Duan Yuan: "Go to Chunde Hall and invite the doctor from yesterday to have a look. .”

"I see."

Even if Beibei didn't say anything, Duan Yuan planned to let Shuilan go to Chunde Hall to ask for a doctor again, so as not to reveal his flaws.

After Shuilan went out, Duan Yuan hurriedly washed off the herbal medicine on his brother's wound, and replaced it with the medicine powder given by Dr. Chun Detang.

After the examination by the doctor in Chundetang, he was shocked: "This is the first time this old man has encountered a patient who recovered so quickly!"

The doctor wondered for a while, then asked: "Little brother, do you still invite another doctor for him?"

The injury was still so serious yesterday, but the person became sober overnight, and the wound was no longer inflamed, which is really unbelievable.

"No!" Duan Yuan said innocently: "He drank the medicine you prescribed, and you gave the medicine on the wound. Is there any problem?"

"No, no!" The doctor said embarrassingly, "It may be that he has a good foundation and good skills, so he can recover so quickly."

The facts are in front of us, apart from this explanation, the doctor really can't think of any other reasons.

"Doctor, do you mean that my brother's life is not in danger?" Duan Yuan asked with a face full of surprise.

"Yes!" The doctor also laughed: "The old man originally thought that even if he could save his life, he would have to recuperate for a year or so to recover, but looking at it today, he should recuperate for a month or two."

As a doctor, the happiest thing is to see the patient recover under his own diagnosis and treatment.

"Thank you, doctor! Thank you, doctor!" Duan Yuan took out the consultation money and stuffed it into the doctor's hand, and sent him out of the shop in person.

After listening to the doctor's words, Beibei became hesitant, re-examined the wounds of the wounded, and saw that although the wounds hadn't started to heal, they were not as red and swollen as yesterday, so she mashed a few herbs and handed them to Duan Yuan, yesterday's herbs It is anti-inflammatory and swelling. These few trees today are good for wound healing.

Two days later, Bei Bei took Shen Wu and Yu Qiu back to the fishing village, while Duan Yuan stayed behind to take care of his brothers who couldn't get up yet.

As soon as he entered the house, Beibei saw his mother rushing into the kitchen carrying a bowl, and hurriedly followed.

"Mom, what are you cooking?" As soon as Beibei entered the kitchen, she saw her mother return water to the pot, then put the wooden steaming rack on it, put the bowl in her hand on it, and put the lid on the pot.

Seeing her daughter, Feng was stunned: "I'm back, I'll stew cockroach feces!"

"Huh?" Beibei thought she heard it wrong: "You mean cockroach shit?"

(End of this chapter)