"Qin ya, go and tell me that I don't feel well. From today on, no one will come." Mo Shanghua stood up, gave an order to Qin ya, and went down.
These days, Qin Ya has been practicing lip language for a long time, and she can understand it without sign language. Now she accepts her previous look and goes on to give orders.
After returning to the house, Mo Shanghua didn't stay much. Instead, he took away what he needed from the herbs and went to the north of the city through the secret passage.
Yan Beicheng had been waiting outside the thatched cottage for a long time, and all the things she had ordered to be prepared before were neatly placed behind. In addition, there was a middle-aged man standing behind. It seemed that he was also a doctor.
Mo Shanghua didn't ask much. She went directly to Yan Beicheng's back. She looked at the herbs and utensils and said, "Yan Beicheng, I need you to isolate all the people who have been in contact with the patients before and send someone to observe them carefully. If anything is abnormal, please report it to me immediately."
Yan Beicheng thought about it a little, and then he knew the key to it. He simply answered, "don't worry, I'll tell you to go down."
Mo Shanghua nodded and saw that there was no problem with those things. Then he turned around, took out a small porcelain vase and poured out a pill. "It's a medicine to prevent infection, but its effect is negligible. You should be careful after taking it."
As for herself, she had taken it when she came.
Yan Beicheng took the medicine, but he didn't take it immediately. Instead, he raised his hand and pointed to the middle-aged man on his side. "This is Dr. Lu. He has seen this disease before, but he can't do anything about it. I heard that you can cure it, so I came here specially to give you a hand. What do you think?"
That is to say, it means to watch by the way.
Mo Shanghua smell speech, Mou Guang swept a circle on that middle-aged man's body, see his complexion ruddy, Mou se is clear, then also have no objection, pour out a pill to pass in the past again, "since want to lay hands on, come on, this pill you and take."
Lu Ling busy hand took over, get together to the nose smell, this just swallowed down, "thank you."
Mo Shanghua nodded a little, took out the washcloth soaked in medicine juice and dried in the air, and other things similar to surgical clothes, and gave them to the two people behind him.
"Take all these with you. If you don't, you won't be able to go in for a while."
Yan North City Lu Ling don't do he think, take over to wear well.
Everything was almost ready. A few people entered the patient's room.
Mo Shanghua looks at the middle-aged man lying on the earthen Kang in a coma. She raises her gloved hand to feel the man's pulse again. Then she takes a close look at the man's eyelids and orders Lu Ling to bring the silver needle.
Lu Ling should be a, favour handed silver needle to come over.
This is not like the usual injury poisoning, what we need is to find the source of the disease fundamentally, and find out the drugs and methods to inhibit the eradication.
Mo Shanghua didn't know the source of the disease at the moment, so she used a silver needle to pick out a chickenpox on the man's arm, carefully observed the light yellow blood flowing out of it, and the man's reaction, in an attempt to find out the cause.
But the medical equipment here is very different from that of modern times. It's not easy to find out the source of the disease. It's a big problem just to put away the liquid.
It took me a long time to think about it before I came up with a solution. However, this preparation tool had to be added again. I had to put it down for the time being, and first went to observe the patient's other symptoms. It was only when I got the equipment the next day that I was able to continue.
This time, the silver needle was empty in the middle. Mo Shanghua took the enamel bowl next to him. Then, he pricked it with the hollow silver needle, and the chickenpox shriveled down, and the pale yellow liquid fell into the bowl.
Lu Ling held her breath and stood beside her. Seeing this, she was surprised and surprised. A little excitement slowly overflowed from the bottom of her eyes. She secretly said that she didn't come in vain this time. It was a feast for the eyes.
Mo Shanghua looked at the liquid in the bowl that was not even the size of his thumb, and continued to collect with the same complexion.
Yan Beicheng stares at the silver needle in the hand of Mo Shanghua. He suddenly feels that he unconsciously coagulates his eyes to see Mo Shanghua. The mysterious and treacherous deep in his eyes is surging slowly, but it's so deep that people can't understand it at all.
Mo Shanghua raised his hand to wipe sweat and glanced at him in a hurry. Then he took back his eyes unconsciously and cleaned up the residual liquid on the patient.
Yanbei city to her eyes of the moment, eyes color has no origin of deep, but did not move.
Mo Shanghua is too busy treating patients to know.
When the fluid is collected, it is the follow-up observation to find the source of the disease. Because of the lack of medical facilities, it is also day after day, and it takes a full five days to find the source of the disease.
After finding out the source of the disease, naturally, there is no need for such procrastination. After thinking about it for a long time, I have an idea in my heart and go to have an operation.
In the past few days, although the patient's condition has not worsened, the pox and rash on the surface of his skin have festered, and nearly a quarter of his body has rotted and stinky.The flowers on the street seem to be unheard of. The eyes are indifferent and serious. Holding a silver needle, they carefully prick the other acne rashes on the man one by one.
Such a dense and terrible pox rash, Rao is a big man in yanbeicheng, looking at it, all feel a little disgusted, but the flowers on the street seem to be unconscious, and continue to work.
For two whole hours, after cleaning up all the acne rashes, Mo Shanghua didn't plan to rest and whispered: "bone scraper."
Lu Ling heart surprised, but did not dare to ask a voice, busy will scrape bone knife handed in the past.
Mo Shanghua took the bone scraping knife and asked Lu Ling to help turn the patient over with no expression on her face. When the knife fell, it was already a small piece of carrion that had been scraped off.
Luling heart a shock, eyes firmly staring at the action of flowers on the street, surprised speechless.
The girl's courage is too big, and the method of treatment is also novel. Such a dangerous and terrible method can be used. She is only a teenager now. How did she come up with such a method.
He is so skillful in medicine that at his age, he has the idea of learning to be a teacher.
Yan Beicheng stood and looked at him. Suddenly, he was surprised, but he recovered as usual in a moment.
Mo Shanghua didn't know what they were thinking, only scraping the rotten meat.
As for the patient, she had already eaten her Ma Fei San, which was made according to the composition of the anesthetic. Therefore, she did not feel anything but closed her eyes and was in a coma.
Scraping rotten meat is not a simple job. As time goes on, the physical strength of flowers on the street is exhausted. Thin sweat is covered on the forehead and nose, and the pain in the brain is more and more clear.
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