I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 227: Dimensionality reduction of traditional Chinese medicine (additional update)

Walking into the castle, Xia Qingdai asked the person who came up to her, who looked like her master's personal maid: "Where is your little lady? Take me to see her."

"Yes!" The maid hurriedly bowed to Xia Qingdai and Owen, and then turned around to lead the way.

“Ms.

This maid has not yet communicated with the servant who greeted Xia Qingdai and Owen outside. Otherwise she would know that the miracle doctor she hired flew from the sky and did not suffer at all!

Xia Qingdai and Owen followed the maid up the stairs of the castle side by side, and the old wooden boards made a slight creaking sound.

This old castle has a history of more than 300 years, but because people have been living in it and repairing it, it looks splendid inside and out, and the years have not caused it to decay.

However, because it was a starless night, and electric lighting had not yet been invented, and there were not many candlesticks lit in the servants' area on the first floor, it showed a hint of the darkness and depth of the castle, and the night was still a bit permeable.

The two followed the maid carrying the candlestick upstairs and walked through the empty corridor. The candlelight quietly lengthened the shadows of the three of them.

After a while, the three of them came to a room covered with pink lace.

The gorgeous decoration in the house makes it clear at first glance that the owner is a pampered little princess.

There was a crowd of people inside, including Helena and Jean Montreat, who were about the same age as Owen and Xia Qingdai.

The Duchess was sitting at the head of her little daughter's bed, hugging her hot body, weeping and kissing her.

At the other end of the bed was the well-dressed old Duke of Montreat, who also had tears in his eyes.

As long as the old nobles leave their rooms, even if they are facing their families, they must dress neatly and wear their wigs meticulously.

There were so many people in the room. The Duke's family members were probably there, as well as several doctors.

Xia Qingdai knew one of them, Phillips, a famous surgeon at the London Hospital. The two of them had dissected many cadavers together.

You want to ask why Xia Qingdai went to London Hospital to dissect the corpse? That’s of course because modern general education teachers are scarce! In particular, there is an extremely shortage of female general education teachers.

Even medical schools in leading schools like Jiangnan University still have a shortage of teachers. Not to mention those lower and middle medical schools with little faculty.

In some places, more than 20 medical students study around a gross physiology teacher; in some places, there are even no gross physiology teachers available for teaching, so they just show some videos for the students to watch.

Every medical school that has anatomy teachers will try to extend the teaching time of each anatomy teacher.

Even so, if the body is repeatedly used for teaching, it will always reach a critical point and need to be sent to a funeral home for incineration.

Xia Qingdai majored in traditional Chinese medicine. With the shortage of gross physiology teachers in modern clinical medicine, you can imagine the opportunities she would get to observe gross physiology teachers.

So of course she was interested in the general education teacher in London.

This is off topic, so I won’t mention it for now.

Xia Qingdai curtsied to Dr. Phillips, and then nodded to the others present.

The little patient in front of her was in a critical condition, and she did not have the concept of strict etiquette that the old nobles had. After nodding, he went straight to the bed to check the situation. The little girl was lying in a sea of ​​pink, with her arms stretched out from the quilt. A small cross was made on the wrist socket, and a gapped bowl was placed underneath, which was specially used to collect blood.

Xia Qingdai took the medical kit from Owen and without saying a word, she went forward to disinfect and put on gloves before stopping the child's bleeding.

This ignorant bloodletting therapy can really make a modern medical person see bleeding in his eyes.

There was a deep generation gap before her eyes, and Xia Qingdai didn't bother to explain it to anyone.

After all, she was a miracle doctor who was risked by the servants of the Duke's family on a stormy day, but he couldn't help but listen to her!
In this era, Xia Qingdai is not afraid of any conflicts between doctors and patients.

After treating the child's bleeding wound, Xia Qingdai sat on the stool Owen moved for her beside the bed, took out the pulse pillow, and diagnosed the little girl's pulse.

Without a thermometer, Xia Qingdai could feel the little girl's hot body temperature, which was estimated to be forty degrees.

As soon as her energy entered the little girl's body, she was first burned by the almost boiling heat.

As the energy slowly entered the little girl's eight extraordinary meridians, a diagram of the little girl's body meridians also slowly appeared in her mind.

Ten minutes later, Xia Qingdai withdrew her hand to diagnose the pulse, then lifted the quilt and performed a physical examination on the little girl.

The condition was already obvious. The little girl suddenly suffered from hand, foot and mouth disease, and she had already reached the late stage of the disease. Red herpes, small maculopapular rashes, and blisters began to appear on my hands, feet, and buttocks.

Hand, foot and mouth disease is an acute febrile and rash infectious disease caused by enterovirus infection. It mostly occurs in summer and autumn, and infants and children are high-risk groups. Severe cases may be complicated by encephalitis, respiratory failure, myocarditis, etc.

Things are not going well for the little daughter of the Duke's family in front of her.

However, Xia Qingdai did not panic. There is no specific medicine for this disease in modern times, but it is not difficult to treat. If there are no complications, the prognosis is generally good.

Xia Qingdai's acupuncture skills are improving rapidly along with her understanding of the human body's meridians.

She started to practice acupuncture in the second semester of her third year of high school. During the summer vacation, she learned step by step from Mr. Liang, and there were also a group of people such as Mrs. Irving who helped her practice acupuncture. Now she does not panic at all when giving acupuncture to children.

The little girl was already dizzy with fever, and her first step was to reduce her fever, control her body temperature, and relieve her pain.

Acupuncture is the only way to treat quick and acute illnesses in traditional Chinese medicine.

After acupuncture, the little girl's face regained some color, and her breathing no longer sounded painful.

Everyone onlookers felt this change, and the duchess hugged her husband and cried.

In this era of scarcity of medical treatments and medicines, even nobles had to die if they got sick, and no amount of money could save them.

However, the little girl was lucky. She met Xia Qingdai, who could travel between two worlds. She also happened to be a student of traditional Chinese medicine. She was extremely good at diagnosing pulses and could find out the cause of her disease without the aid of modern equipment. This time, the Lord of Hell could not take her away. .

After acupuncture, Xia Qingdai took out the ibuprofen suspension in a glass bottle, poured 5ml of it in a custom-made measuring cup, and fed it to the little girl.

After doing all this, she stood up and began to drive away the people surrounding the room.

The air quality is bad because the doors and windows are closed, and there are so many people standing there, so the fresh air is sucked out.