Medical incense

"You're in the right place!" A candy peddler was passing by, and interrupted after hearing this, "Two months ago, I saw with my own eyes that the intestines flowed out and the body was covered in blood. I thought it was going to die. He was rescued by force."

Everyone present felt goosebumps in an instant.

"Really?" Someone's eyes widened, "Is it possible to live with the intestines coming out?" The unbelievable eyes were filled with bragging words.

"I lied to you as a grandson!" The peddler also stared, "It was done by Dr. Jian himself. Not long ago, he came here to play with a cane. He hugged his belly and showed everyone one by one. He praised the doctors here for their excellent medical skills." Pointing to the west, "It's the third kid from the old Ma's family in the west of the town. If you don't believe me, go and ask yourself, and see for yourself the big gash in his stomach!"

"Is this really the case?" Zhang Fugui showed relief on his face, and patted a boy and a half beside him, "Hurry up and send a letter, telling the family that my cousin is still alive, so that my aunt can rest assured."

The boy responded and ran away.

Zhang Fugui turned around and explained to everyone, "My uncle's family has six daughters, and only one son, my cousin, gave birth to a grandson in Kaichun... I heard that it was hopeless, and both my aunt and cousin cried faintly several times, especially Cousin sister-in-law, she would have been hanged to death if she hadn't been watched closely by others..."

The crowd groaned.

"Don't worry, the patient will be fine if you send him here!" An old man in his fifties who sells tea next to him comforted him, "There are many famous doctors here. Well, if the doctor doesn't like it, they will change it for you... You don't need to pay twice, and the illness will definitely be cured once you look at it."

"That's right. Otherwise, I'd rather queue up and bring my mother here to see a doctor..." A middle-aged man agreed, "Although Dr. Jian is not in good health and can't see a doctor in person, there are more doctors here, and the consultation fee is no more than other medical clinics." It’s expensive, it’s better to wait in line for three days here, go to a small medical clinic, and if you don’t like it, you have to go to another medical clinic to pay for it..."

"Besides, they have dedicated passages for critical patients."

In an instant, everyone chatted enthusiastically, discussing with great interest which doctor in the clinic was good.Whoever cured some strange disease, which little doctor and nurse was beautiful, talking, shouting, and cursing, the time passed quickly, and the patients didn't feel how hard it was to stand in line.Some patients even refused to leave after seeing their illnesses and grabbing their medicines, telling people outside about what they had seen and heard in the clinic.

That look, as if entering this medical clinic, seeing Zhen Shiniang is a big show off.

On the other side, after Lu Jun took his disciples to treat the patient's wound, he was still a little worried, so he specially sent people to the ancestral house to invite Zhen Shiniang to see it.

"...Well. It's handled well." After checking the wound, Zhen Shiniang touched the patient's forehead again. "I have a slight fever. Be careful not to leave the guardianship for 24 hours, and make a record." Turning around, I asked, "Notify the patient's family that the patient is staying here for the hospital?"

"Notified." Dong Ju, who just started studying medicine, also imitated Zhen Shiniang in touching the patient's forehead, "...Is this a low-grade fever or a moderate fever?" She took the medical record and didn't know what to write, "It would be nice if there was a reference." It's..."

Zhen Shiniang's body shook.

In ancient times there were no thermometers.The temperature measurement depends entirely on the doctor's hands, not experienced doctors like them.The patient's condition can be determined just by the touch of their hands. These little doctors and nurses don't understand these things, and there is no uniform standard. Let them just touch them to distinguish between low fever, medium fever, high fever, and super high fever. Is the patient in danger? , it is indeed not easy.

However, it is impossible to hire a doctor to monitor these things. It is good to say that there are few patients. With so many patients, doctors are not enough. If they are used to take care of patients... it is a waste of talent.

Thermometer, thermometer, just have a thermometer.

At this time, Zhen Shiniang especially missed the medical equipment such as thermometers, stethoscopes, and blood pressure meters in the hospital in her previous life.

The little doctors and nurses only need to measure the body temperature and other data on time and hand them over to the doctor.

Thinking of those intensive care records in her previous life, Zhen Shiniang's heart skipped a beat.

There is a popular saying in the previous life, "There is nothing impossible, only unexpected." Yes, there were no thermometers in ancient times because people did not think of this thing. She already had the shape and principle of a thermometer in her mind. Why can't she find a craftsman to make it Woolen cloth?

Think again.

The principle of the thermometer is just that it expands with heat and contracts with cold. In the previous life, mercury thermometers were generally used. She asked Shen Zhongqing, and Dazhou also had tributes, but they were very few. They were all refined by some alchemists. They were expensive and not popular yet. It is impossible to make a mercury thermometer.

What else can be used as a thermometer but mercury?

At first, the thermometer was invented with water and alcohol, but later it was changed to tribute because the boiling point of alcohol is too low, only [-] or [-] degrees. Above this temperature, alcohol will vaporize. However, the human body temperature does not seem to be higher than [-] or [-] degrees. right?

Yes, taking body temperature with alcohol should work!

Color the alcohol, put it into the glass tube of the bottom ball... evacuate the gas inside, seal it... and then engrave the scale of equal length... This is not a thermometer.

Faintly, Zhen Shiniang's heart jumped for joy.

Seeing Dong Ju asking for a long time, Zhen Shiniang just stared blankly at the patient without saying a word, Lu Jun bent down and tried it, and said, "...medium heat."

Dong Ju smiled at Lu Jun, "I'll have to take a test with the help of senior brother at night. I'm just learning, so I'm not sure about this." .

"Well, remember to remind me when the time comes." Lu Jun encouraged, "This is all accumulated experience, and you will know it by yourself after a long time..."

"I thought of a way..." Zhen Shiniang said suddenly, and turned her head to tell Qiu Ju, "Let Li Changhai find the shopkeeper of Zhouji Liulifang."

Qiu Ju walked out in response.

"What did Master think of?" Lu Jun asked.

"How to measure body temperature!" Zhen Shiniang was beaming.

How to measure body temperature?

What does this have to do with Liulifang?

Is it difficult for the shopkeeper of Liulifang to measure body temperature?

Lu Jun blinked, puzzled, and was about to ask again, when a little doctor and nurse came in, "Ma'am, Mr. Lu, there is a patient outside. He is very sick. He raised his hand and couldn't put it down. Everyone can't help it, Doctor Zhong." Please go and have a look."

After ordering Miss Dong Ju and others to stay and take care of the patient, Zhen Shiniang and Lu Jun walked out quickly.

Hearing that there are intractable diseases, how can I just stay there, he smiled and cupped his hands towards Dongju, "...Miss Dongju will take care of it first, I'll go and watch the fun, and I'll be right back." Shi Niang's disciples are juniors and seniors. Lu Jun's disciples are not willing to call such a little girl as uncle, especially Mrs. Dongju.

Dong Ju's eyes widened, she turned her head and kicked the door shut, "Brother just asked you to stay!"

"I'll go and have a look and I'll be right back!" Grandma scratched her ears anxiously, but she didn't dare to offend Dongju. She and Qiuju's words in front of Zhen Shiniang were better than ten of them.

"You can go if you want..." Dongju tilted her head and thought for a while, "Call me Shishu from now on!"

"Miss Dongju..." ** clasped her fists together.

Dong Ju lowered her head to look at the medical records.

"Uncle Master..." ** gritted her teeth.

Dong Ju raised her head and said nothing.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master..." Grandma called out twice with her face flushed.

Only then did Dongju step aside, "Remember, keep your juniors' mouths in check from now on."

As soon as she ran out, ** shouted, "Thank you, Miss Dongju!"

This damned ****!

Dong Ju frowned, and when she opened the door, she had already disappeared.

It was a young daughter-in-law in her 20s who came to see the doctor, with her hands raised high above her head, she was led by her husband and stood in the middle of the room.

Zhong Lin, Feng Xi, Chu Yu and four or five old doctors put down their work and came over for consultation.

Covering her face with a green veil has almost become Zhen Shiniang's signature. Seeing this attire, the couple knew that she was Doctor Jian without anyone introducing them. Laziness, I can’t let go of these two arms anymore.” The husband said first, “I’ve been to the medical clinics in the town, and I’ve taken several medicines, but they didn’t work. Disease." Looking at Zhen Shiniang respectfully, "Doctor Jian, look, what disease is she?" The couple lived in Linggu Town, thirty miles away, and they came here under the advice of Li Qi and his wife.

"...Mr. Chu and I just had the pulse cut, and the pulse is normal, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it." Zhong Lin said.

Asking the woman to squat down, Zhen Shiniang took the pulse again.

"...What does Doctor Jian think?" Chu Yu asked.

"The pulse is normal..." Zhen Shiniang frowned.

"The pulse condition is normal and the blood flow is smooth, why can't you move?" Lu Jun shook his head repeatedly after taking the pulse.

"Maybe the meridian is blocked?" Zhong Lin looked at Zhen Shiniang, "Occasionally, when a person falls asleep, his neck will not move."

"...The doctor in Linggu Town also said that the meridian is blocked, and he drank several doses of medicine to activate the collaterals, but it didn't work at all." The woman explained.

"Master, try acupuncture and moxibustion," Lu Jun suggested.

It has been widely spread that Zhen Shiniang uses acupuncture to induce labor for magpies, and everyone knows that she knows acupuncture.

Acupuncture?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhen Shiniang's mind. She looked at the doctors in the room, all of them were calm old men in their 50s and [-]s, and felt a little disappointed. He beckoned.

**Overjoyed, she happily pushed the door open and walked in, "Master..."

Zhen Shiniang whispered a few words in his ear, then said loudly, "Go and get my silver needle."

** was stunned for a long time, seeing Zhen Shiniang's serious face, she hurriedly responded, opened the door and went out.

He quickly walked in with a delicate box.

The patient was a woman. Seeing that Zhen Shiniang was going to do acupuncture, Zhong Lin, Chu Yu and the others were about to leave, but they saw the nurse put the small box away and said, "...the Ququan point is on the humerus, this sister-in-law You have to take off your clothes first." As he said that, he made gestures to untie the woman's belt.

The woman let out a scream, and reached out to protect her clothes.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

"Scream, stop!" Lu Jun was the first to yell out. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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