Daming: I, Yang Xian, really govern Yang!

Chapter 243 Antibiotics were the father in ancient times

The small bottle of alcohol is used to spray disinfectant air, and the large bottle of alcohol is used to disinfect the scalpel.

Yang Xian put on his gloves, and Xu Miaoyun on the side also learned to put on his gloves at Yang Xian's signal.

Xu Miaoyun only felt that the touch was very special and it fit her skin particularly well.

After completing the preliminary disinfection work.

Yang Xian picked up the scalpel and directly cut open the gangrene on Xu Da's back. Yang Xian made a cross-shaped incision, and the next moment a poisonous substance that was extremely stinky flowed out.

Yang Xian picked up the medical alcohol cotton in the medicine box and began to clean up the dirt while using a scalpel to remove the necrotic flesh.

It's a pity that Xu Da is in a coma at the moment. Otherwise, Yang Xian should be able to see another military god performing surgery without anesthesia.

Xu Miaoyun was making moves from the side.

Since Yang Xian himself had no experience, the whole process was very slow.

As time passed, dense sweat began to appear on Yang Xian's forehead. Seeing this, Xu Miaoyun on the side immediately stretched out his hand to wipe Yang Xian's sweat with his cuffs.

Yang Xian turned to look at Xu Miaoyun and continued the work at hand.

After a while, the sore on Xu Da's back was finally cleaned thoroughly. Then Yang Xian found anti-inflammatory topical medicine from the medicine box and applied it. Finally, he wrapped the wound with medical gauze to fix it.

After doing all this, Yang Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

Now the most troublesome part has been solved.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the house.

It turned out that after the morning court, Zhu Yuanzhang brought Zhu Biao over to see Xu Da.

Zhu Yuanzhang walked into the Duke of Wei's mansion and looked at the group of people standing in front of Xu Da's house, his expression changed drastically.

His first reaction was that Xu Da had left.

Zhu Yuanzhang said coldly: "The Duke of Wei is gone, why has no one reported this to me?"

Before Xu Yungong and the others could speak, the doctors from the imperial hospital explained the situation just now in more detail.

Doctor Wu vowed that if he followed his method, Xu Da could at least survive for a few more days.

And now this guy who doesn't know where he came from keeps saying that he can cure Xu Da. Now he has been treating Xu Da in the room for almost an hour. Wei Guogong may have been cured to death.

After hearing what Imperial Physician Wu said, Zhu Yuanzhang turned to look at Xu Yungong and others standing aside.

Xu Yungong bowed and said: "Your Majesty, this is Yang Guogong. My sister brought Yang Guogong from Yangzhou, saying that he can cure my father."

Upon hearing the words "Yang Guogong", Dr. Wu felt as if he was struck by lightning.

Although he was in the capital, no matter how ignorant he was, he had heard various heroic deeds of Yang Guogong Yang Xian.

It's a pity that I have only met him once before and have never seen him in person.

Yang Xian was directly pulled over by Xu Miaoyun when he was giving a lecture at Yangzhou University. He was also wearing ordinary clothes. It was normal for the imperial doctors not to recognize him.

But the words have already reached this point.

Doctor Wu had no choice but to go all the way and bite the bullet, saying that Yang Xian's other abilities did not mean he had medical skills.

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Zhu Biao and said, "Prince, have you ever heard Duke Yang talk about his medical skills?"

"I have never heard of it." Zhu Biao shook his head first, and then spoke in an extremely firm tone. "Since Yang Qing said so, then he must have a way to cure Uncle Xu."

Zhu Yuanzhang thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang stopped immediately.

When everyone in the Xu Mansion saw this scene, their eyes trembled violently. What kind of magic power did Yang Xian have that could actually stop the emperor and the prince in front of the door. What they didn't know was that all the trust that Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao had in Yang Xian was based on Yang Xian's ability to do everything he said before.

Others said they could cure Xu Da, but they didn't believe it.

Yang Xian said that Zhu Yuanzhang and the others would definitely believe it.

Although there were some famous doctors in ancient times who thought of surgical methods similar to modern medicine. They usually used cauterizing needles to cut open the back gangrene and then drain the pus out of the body, but the success rate was very low. Dr. Wu and others did not dare to take risks, nor did they have the ability to take risks, because under ancient sanitary conditions, anti-inflammation was a big problem.

If the sore becomes infected with bacteria due to surgery, the patient will die from high fever and physical exhaustion.

In the room, Yang Xian finished the operation.

He took out a shot of antibiotics from the medicine box and injected it into Xu Da.

After doing all this.

Yang Xian packed the medicine box slowly, got up, walked to the door, and opened the door.

When he saw Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao, he finally understood why there was a noise at the door just now.

"Your Majesty, Yang Xian, has met His Majesty and His Highness the Crown Prince." Yang Xian saluted.

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand to show his displeasure, and immediately asked: "How is Tiande doing?"

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's nervous expression, Yang Xian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "It should be fine."

After listening to Yang Xian's words, Zhu Yuanzhang's hanging heart was finally completely relieved, and he immediately took Zhu Biao into the house to visit his old brother.

Xu Yungong and the others first saluted Yang Xian, bowed to the ground, and then followed closely behind.

Only the few imperial doctors were left outside the house, standing there with expressions of disbelief.

Doctor Wu was still muttering softly: "Impossible, impossible, impossible! So many doctors from the Imperial Hospital have jointly diagnosed him. Unless there is an elixir, it is impossible to cure Xu Da."

Doctor Wu's eyes turned red and he followed in.

When Zhu Yuanzhang and the others walked into the house lightly, they found that the color on Xu Da's face, which was originally as golden as paper, had returned to color.

Breathing also became calmer.

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw this, a sincere smile appeared on his face.

When Doctor Wu behind him saw this scene, he was dumbfounded.

"Why are you still standing there? Go and check how Duke Wei is doing." Zhu Yuanzhang scolded Imperial Doctor Wu.

Doctor Wu nodded repeatedly, walked to the bed in small steps, and began to diagnose Xu Da's pulse.

The pulse is steady and strong!

The complexion is rosy and bloody!

The sores on my back have been cleaned!

Really cured? !

Everything was subverting Dr. Wu's cognition.

"How is it?!" Zhu Yuanzhang said impatiently.

Doctor Wu immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, Duke Wei is in good health. He just needs to rest and rest. With time, he will be back to his original state."

Zhu Yuanzhang was overjoyed after hearing what Dr. Wu said.

In fact, the fact that Yang Xian's medicine can work so quickly is due to the fact that people in this era have never been exposed to antibiotics.

In other words, Xu Da's body has no resistance to the drug, so the injection just now had such a good effect.

(End of this chapter)