Medical Brocade Concentric

Penicillin, penicillin, Su Jin secretly thought, after going back this time, he must find a way to make penicillin.

With penicillin, the chances of getting over it will be much greater.

"It depends on tonight. Fortunately, the situation is not worse than before." Dr. Yin coughed and said reluctantly.

Su Jin sighed: "Tonight is the most critical moment, I will personally guard here, I hope."

Elder Lin San twitched his lips in disapproval, and really wanted to say, isn't that a waste of work? Thinking that this was in the Dongchanghou Mansion, he held back again.

Besides, he really can't get enough energy to mock Su Jin now.

Su Jin's ability to cut a knife in someone's chest and take out the congestion while the person is still alive, and her ability to draw blood from one person to another person's body is enough to prove that she is not in vain.

At least I don't even dare to think about such a move, let alone do it.

Besides, the hemostatic medicine she used seems to be more effective than the Lin family's.

Mei Shisan had already woken up from the great horror, seeing Su Jin felt a mixed feeling in her heart. The young master misses her very much. When he left Xiaohe Village, the young master was in a state of despair. He had never seen him like this before. Who would have thought that such an accident would happen again? He thought he would never see Mrs. Su again, but who would have thought that he would save the young master in the end? It's Mrs. Su, this is really——

Young master must wake up. If he went on like this, he would be wronged, and he would die with regret.

No matter what, let him know that Mrs. Su saved him.

This night is bound to be difficult.

The entire Dongchang Hou Mansion was brightly lit all night.

It is the same in the old lady's yard.

The old lady stayed in the Buddhist hall, twirling the rosary beads and praying to Buddha, and stayed all night.

In the hall outside Mei Jiuling's bedroom, the Marquis of Dongchang and his son Ming were waiting.

Master Lin Qi and others also accompanied him.

Su Jin still didn't let too many people stay in the room, so as not to make the air dirty, only she and Qin Lang.

Qin Lang fed Mei Jiuling a little water from time to time, soaking his lips with a wet cotton cloth.

In short, he would rather take care of this kind of thing by himself while screaming and cursing in his heart, and he would never allow his wife to do it for him.

In the middle of the night, Mei Jiuling's body temperature rose in vain, scalding like charcoal fire, and the whole person was obviously in a coma, muttering nonsense, scaring everyone, physical cooling, and increasing the dose After more than an hour of tossing and pouring the medicine, the fluctuating temperature finally showed a tendency to ease.

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

If the temperature rises again, I am afraid it will be dangerous.

Su Jin thought silently, she would have to discuss it with Young Master Lin Qi later, she can't control other places, it's better to build a near-sterile operating room in Fancheng and Fangyin County Lin Family Medical Center, and prepare a set of various conventional equipment ,in case the emergency.

This time it was a fluke. The three old men of the Lin family were really capable. They consulted together to determine the location of the congestion. Su Jin didn't waste a little extra energy. He cut the knife very accurately and cleared the congestion. Not too big, otherwise, if it was an operation with a bigger wound, Mei Jiuling would definitely not be able to survive it.

Su Jin suddenly felt that his strength alone was too weak, and when his life was at stake, the feeling of powerlessness was too uncomfortable and painful.

If someone in the Lin family is willing to learn, she doesn't mind teaching.

Su Jin leaned on Qin Lang, held by those strong arms, and had a lot of wild and wild thoughts in his mind. When he checked it in the early morning, he finally showed joy, "Great, the temperature is finally showing a downward trend. See It looks like it's developing in a good direction, my lord, I saved a life!"

Qin Lang was in a good mood when he heard that she used "one life" to replace Mei Jiuling's disgusting name. He hugged her and stroked her gently, then raised his lips and smiled slightly: "Well, this is the scourge that lasted for thousands of years, I knew him Nothing will happen. It's just poor, my family, Jin, is exhausted."

Su Jin: "."

"Let's go out and tell Lord Hou and them, everyone is waiting!" Su Jin smiled and pulled Qin Lang out.

"Okay!" Qin Lang also laughed, from the heart. This matter has to be settled quickly, so he can take his wife and leave quickly.

Marquis Dongchang and others were overjoyed when they heard the news. Several doctors made another diagnosis and confirmed what Su Jin said, and everyone was completely relieved.

"Mrs. Qin, you are so kind and virtuous. I will keep this in mind. From now on, Mrs. Qin will be the most honored guest of our Dongchanghou Mansion!" Dongchanghou cupped his hands and bowed to Su Jin.

Su Jin hurriedly avoided it, and said with a smile: "Master Hou is serious, I am a doctor, and it is my duty to cure diseases and save lives!"

"Mrs. Qin's noble character is really admirable!" Marquis Dongchang was extremely emotional, and hurriedly said: "I don't know what else needs to be done next? If you can explain it to Dr. Yin and Mrs. Qin, let's go and rest! Qin has worked hard all night. Madame."

Su Jin really couldn't hold it any longer, nodded with a smile, and explained carefully one by one the routine precautions for nursing after the operation, then went to the side yard with Qin Lang to rest.

As long as he survived the most dangerous night, the follow-up is a matter of recuperation and recuperation.

At noon that day, when Su Jin and Qin Lang came to visit again, Mei Jiuling had already woken up.

Although he was still lying on the bed and couldn't move easily, and his face was still pale and sad, his eyes had recovered.

"Su, Mrs. Su! Brother Qin." Mei Jiuling smiled and nodded slightly at the two.

Qin Lang still looked at him horizontally and vertically, and didn't like him. He gave him a blank look and didn't bother to respond, and turned his head to the side, let alone seeing him.

Even if this kid was lying down and couldn't move, Qin Lang still felt extremely disgusted, and when he saw him smiling, he wanted to give him a punch.

The so-called born to be beaten, probably so?

Su Jin glanced at Qin Lang, and was too lazy to complain about this man's narrow-mindedness. He nodded to Mei Jiuling in response, and asked with a smile, "How is it? Do you feel better? Is your chest still hurting? It's best not to mess around these two days." Don't move, especially don't touch the wound, if you feel uncomfortable, quickly ask Thirteen to call someone."

"Okay," Mei Jiuling said with a smile: "The pain in the wound is nothing, it's much better than before. Madam Su, thank you for saving me!"

The intuition of being a woman made Su Jin feel that Mei Jiuling seemed to be different from before.

Passing my gaze, it seems that there is something--different.

"It's good that you have nothing to do. You still need more rest now, so we won't bother you." Su Jin didn't think about it too much. It seems that people who have been assassinated, poisoned, and walked around the line of life and death will change. normal.

"Miss Su has worked hard these past few days, so let's go." Mei Jiuling nodded.