Medicine Girl Jingjing

Chapter 202 Qu Kuaishou promoted to rank six (1)
Two quarters of an hour later, the other two dying military slave patients opened their eyes, as if they had walked through the gate of hell and were reborn, with tears in their eyes.

Li Jingjing's tense nerves finally relaxed.Xindao: Thanks to their thin body, they did not grow into a very burly and strong figure like Uncle Heixiong.Otherwise, I would give each of them half a life-saving pill, which would not be enough to save their lives.

Without Li Jingjing's instructions, Dr. Liu raced against the clock to give two military slave patients twice the dose of internal hemostatic powder than ordinary people.

He and the medical apprentice each guarded a soldier patient, and took the pulse every half an hour.

The apprentice doctor couldn't help shouting excitedly: "Master, the patient's pulse has recovered, although it is weak but steady." The eyes that looked at Li Jingjing added a bit of respect.

"You did a good job today." Dr. Liu nodded encouragingly towards the apprentice.

He is really too busy to do it alone, and it is much better to have a medical apprentice to help him.

The medical apprentice smiled and asked, "Master, do you want to carry them to the patient's room?"

"It can be lifted." Dr. Liu was about to lift the patient, but Li Shan was the first to lift the patient up in cooperation with the doctors and apprentices, and said with concern: "Doctor Liu, please sit down and rest for a while."

The four military slave patients who were groaning in agony just now paid off the concentration powder, and actually fell asleep and snored loudly.

Di Yumin took two nephews with him and said a few words to Li Qubing who was standing outside the door, then opened the door and entered the infirmary. Zhu Zhu asked: "I heard that seven military slaves in the mansion were injured by bears, three of them were dying, and four were seriously injured. Where are they?"

Li Jingjing raised her pretty eyebrows, pointed her hand, blinked and said, "Four seriously injured are here. Three are dying in the next patient room."

"Why are you here?" Li Yunxiao hugged Di Zhen and Di Feng who had only known each other for a day, giggling.

Di Feng waved his small fists and shouted excitedly: "We are going to fight black bears in the mountains to avenge your army slaves!"

Li Yunxiao shook his head and said: "No way, we are not good at martial arts, we can't beat a black bear."

Seeing that Li Yunxiao didn't "force" him to call him brother, Di Zhen was secretly happy, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa and grandma are very concerned about this matter, let us take a look."

Di Feng put away his smile and asked nervously in a low voice: "Brother Xiao, last year three of my family's servants were bitten by wolves and all died. Bears are much more ferocious than wolves. Will your military slaves die?"

"No. My sister is a great pharmacist, and the medicine she made is very good. I gave the medicine to the soldiers just now, and they all saved their lives." Li Yunxiao took the two children to leave, and said: "I will take you to see Look at the three dying patients that your little uncle mentioned."

Di Yumin was very curious, so she followed him out, and seeing Li Qubing still standing outside the door, his handsome face flushed by the cold wind, he asked, "Master Hou, it's cold outside, come in quickly."

Li Qubing shook his head and said, "I'm wearing thick clothes, so I'm fine standing here."

Di Yumin is two years older than Li Qubing, about the same height, both are handsome, refined, and book-loving youngsters, and they talked a few words yesterday, and they were able to chat together.

With the medicine, Li Shan transferred the four snoring patients to the horse-drawn carriage of the Marquis Mansion, and at dusk took the family members of the remaining three patients and placed them in the medicine building to take care of them.

He Shi specially instructed Li Hai, the third housekeeper who was in charge of the meals of the entire Hou Mansion, to send delicious food to the patients and their families of the military slaves in the medicine building.

After a day and a night of sleep, Duan's exhaustion was gone, and her energy was much better. After eating the anti-fetal powder sent by Li Jingjing, her appetite increased, and she ate an extra bowl of rice than when she was at home.

She is pregnant with a fetus and is the focus of the whole family's concern.

Duan's body recovered, and the whole family breathed a sigh of relief. They were delighted that the new addition to the Di family was about to be added, and they got Li Jingjing's assurance that the fetus in Duan's womb had passed three months. , As long as there are no accidents on the road, you can return to Shu safely.

After the Di family had dinner in the Yunzhong courtyard, the Di family came to the hall to sit and have tea and talk, and Di Yumin described in detail what he had seen and heard in the medicine building.

Ouyang said in amazement: "Master Jing's medicinal skills are so brilliant."

"Mother, what I said was not as shocking as what I saw with my own eyes." Di Yumin said excitedly: "The three dying patients are covered in blood, one is more injured than the other, and the most serious nose is gone. Leaving two blood holes is scary and frightening."

Di Yurong couldn't help but interrupt: "Third brother, stop talking, I have nightmares at night after hearing about it."

Di Feng ran up to Di Yurong, stretched out one hand to cover his nose, stuck out his tongue and shouted, "It's terrible to lose your nose!"

Di Yurong's face remained unchanged, and Di Zheng, who was sitting in her arms, cried out in fright.

Di Yurong scolded: "Look at you, you don't look like a big brother, you must have frightened Zhenger."

Di Feng hurriedly coaxed Di Zheng, and said softly: "Sister, don't cry, what I said is false, not true."

Now Li Yunxiao praised Li Jingjing's excellent medicine skills, and Di Feng praised Di Zheng for being cute and beautiful.

In order to prove that their sisters are good, the two almost got into a fight in the pharmacy.Later, Di Yumin said that he would exchange sisters for a few days to see which sister was better, but both of them quit in a hurry.

Di Jiang said slowly: "Whether the three dying patients can survive or not depends on whether they burn tonight."

The Di family has three medical clinics and one pharmacy in Sichuan. Doctors and pharmacists are invited by the descendants of the family and outsiders. The consultation fee and drug fee are slightly lower. Every two years, there is a free consultation for the poor who cannot afford money. medical treatment.

This has been the case for hundreds of years, which has accumulated a good reputation for the Di clan.

Di Yujie raised his eyebrows and said, "Father, don't worry. If County Master Jing's go-burning powder ranks second in the world, there is no medicine powder made by a pharmacist who dares to rank first in the world."

Di Jiang asked, "Have you ever used it?"

Di Yujie said firmly: "Since Dr. Wang of the Academy has the go-burning powder made by Jing County, he no longer uses other pharmacists."

It snowed lightly that night.An army of more than 1000 people wearing armor, cavalry and infantry appeared on the official road leading to Xiangjiang Temple from Tanzhou Academy.

At three quarters, the army surrounded Xiangjiang Temple.

Holding the Shangfang sword in his hand, He Jingyan ordered all the monks in the temple to rush to the gate of the temple and sent soldiers to search the whole temple with the order of arresting the remnants of the Kaichao king of Hunan.

Darkness enveloped Xiangjiang Temple, the night was deep, and monks complained dissatisfiedly from everywhere.

He Jingyan said in a loud voice: "Before the Xiangjiang Temple legally became a monk, he was the captain of the army of the King of Hunan in the Kai Dynasty. After serving as abbot, he sent food and clothing to the army of the King of Hunan for more than ten years. A few days ago, he was in the deep mountain cave where the army of the Hunan King Dozens of letters from both sides were found, and the evidence of the crime is conclusive!"

Standing in front of the monks, the fat monk who was wearing a conspicuous red cassock took two steps back, his eyes rolled wildly, his eyes flickered, and he said angrily: "This abbot is the abbot who is entrusted by Buddhism to be in charge of the three temples, and he is not controlled by the court's laws. "

(End of this chapter)