The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Chapter 88: Jing Wei's Distinction

Before Xiao Tuo went out, Su Qing came.

Xiao Tuo asked: "Is it all laid out?"

"Relax, the ambush has been laid nearby, and once someone searches the neighborhood, five miles away, you can know." Su Qingdao.

"That's good, I went out to buy something, you stay here and watch." Xiao Tuo said, and he was going to lead the horse.

Su Qing hurriedly stopped, "General, you are also pretending to be dressed anyway. You enter and leave the city to attract attention."

"Also!" Xiao Tuo entered the back room, changed into coarse clothes, and stuck a fake beard. This is where they used to relax, cultivate vegetables, fish and cook. This group of bosses is thick and has no other hobbies, only These pastoral pleasures, so the farmer has everything in the house.

In the middle of the night, Murong Jie's body temperature kept rising.

Zi An gave the medicine, then wiped him with a burning knife to cool down.

Burning knives is the strongest liquor, about 60 degrees, alcohol for medicine is at 75 degrees, although burning knives for wound disinfection is not as good as alcohol, but physical cooling is still possible.

The three of them stayed in front of the bed all the time, and Zizi was busy, just like an iron man, without sleeping.

Chen Liming has used medicine for a long time in China to disinfect and converge the muscles to stop bleeding, but it must be used properly. For such simple medical treatments, Zi'an is free to use.

She grinds the old lime into a powder and stirs it with alum borneol to reduce inflammation.

Seeing that the situation was serious, Su Qing asked, "Why not acupuncture?"

He always believes that acupuncture is a very deep medical technique, and any disease can be treated by acupuncture.

Zi'an treated the wound and said: "Among high fever, only antipyretic and anti-inflammatory, oral administration of anti-inflammatory and antibacterial medicine, the effect of acupuncture is not so great."

In the middle of the night, Murong Jie started talking nonsense and talking a lot, but what Zi An could hear was "Why is this always the case? Why?"

Because of the high fever and a particularly red complexion, Zian continued to appease in his ear, and Su Qing boiled the medicine in and couldn't pour it.

Zi An's hand touched his body temperature, it should be forty degrees.

It is necessary to cool down immediately.

However, he was injured and could not be soaked in hot water to cool down, the medicine could not be poured in, and it was not very effective to burn the knife and wipe the body. The child was in a hurry.

Seeing her like this, Su Qing couldn't help asking again: "Can you apply the needle?"

Zi An was in a hurry, took out the gold needle technique, and forced himself to calm down and watch.

She only looked at the simplified Chinese characters in the back. There are still some modern medical theories in this part, which are all well-known to her. They floated in front of her eyes word by word.

The skills of gold needle surgery are also explained in detail in the simplified version. Looking at the understanding and analysis of gold needle surgery on Tong points, Zi An is simply amazing.

If this book is placed in modern times, it is a gem of traditional Chinese medicine.

Naturally, it is even more so here, especially in this dynasty where Chinese medicine is so backward.

Zian closed the gold needle surgery and stood up suddenly. "Without acupuncture, continue to cool down physically. I will boil an antipyretic formula and increase the dose. No matter what, I have to pour it in. After I pour it in, I pour hot water.

According to Zi An's instructions, Xiao Tuo put a wet towel on Xiao Tuo's forehead and kept changing towels. There was well water in the yard, and the well water was cold, which was also very effective.

All three are busy, trying to control his temperature.

Although Xiao Tuo and Su Qing did not understand medical treatment, they also knew that if the fever did not retreat, the danger would be great, so no matter what Zi An told them to do, they would do the same and do very well.

If the medicine could not be poured in, Zi An would be contained in his mouth, and he would seep into his mouth gently, and seep through the cracks of his teeth, because forcibly prying off his teeth will make him react unconsciously.

After an hour, the body temperature finally fell slowly.

Su Qing and Xiao Tuo were relieved when they heard that the body temperature was going down. Zi An saw that they were really exhausted and said: "Now the situation is more stable. You go to bed first. You have to be busy tomorrow."

Xiao Tuo said: "No, let's go to sleep, it will be here to stay."

Xiao Tuo saw that she was really tired, and within a few days, she had not seen her live a moment of peace.

Zi An shook his head, "No, I have to look at it again. We can't consume three people together. You sleep first. After an hour, change someone to replace me, and so on, then all three of us can rest."

"That's good." Xiao Tuo and Su Qing went out, and the two arranged a class who would take Zi An after the hour.

After the two went out, Zi An checked his temperature again, and it was indeed slowing down slowly, and the hair was slightly moistened, and it should be sweating.

Just sweat, and the metabolism is restored.

Zi An sighed in relief for a long time, sitting by the bed, looking at the beautiful face of Murong Jie.

There was a green stubble on his face, which had just grown out and did not appear to be sloppy, but instead had a little more masculine masculinity.

She twisted the towel and wiped his face for him, trying to make him feel more comfortable, although he did not wake up.

After wiping his face, he wiped his body again with a burning knife. There were many scars on his body, old and new alternated, mottled, and he could not imagine what kind of days he had lived.

Her body also has a lot of scars, but most of them are whip scars and some small broken wounds. These scars will fade over time.

His fear is not, he will follow him in this life.

Fingers couldn't help but scratched on the scars and sighed quietly, "Maybe, we just want to live well. Such a request is easily obtained by others, but we have to pursue it for the rest of our life.

This is true in modern times, and it is also true here.

A hoarse, low voice sounded over her with a little laziness, "But, we are all alive, aren't we? Disappointing many people."

Zi Anran stunned, quickly withdrew his hand, looked up at him unnaturally, "woke up?"

"I woke up before you gave the medicine, but I couldn't keep my eyes open." Murong stared at her, his eyes deep.

Zi An was a little embarrassed, "You can't pry your mouth in high fever, you can only use this way to feed medicine."

"No need to explain, you are a doctor." Murong Jie glanced around, "What about Xiao Tuo?"

"Let him go to sleep, he was tired enough to choke, and he turned to replace me." Zi An put the towel back into the basin, which was filled with a fierce burning knife.

The smell of wine smelled faintly.

Murong Jie took a deep breath, "Give this king a sip."

Zi An said with a straight voice: "No, no half drops of wine can be touched before he is healed."

"Just a sip!" He missed the choking sensation.

"No!" Zi An moved the basin farther away, "I'll drink it for you when you are ready."

"When the king is ready, there is no need to beg you."

Zi An had a moment of stunned, yes, after he was ready, it was the tall regent, she was still the unloved daughter-in-law of the government.

The two are so distinct!