Jishi doctor arrives

"Master Zhao, don't you have a purpose?" Yang Mo raised her head and confronted him.

"The pulse case is clearly written, and now it is an emergency that requires medication." Yang Mo said and handed the pulse case to Zhao Yuyi.

"You are showing favoritism." Doctor Zhao didn't even look at the pulse case.

Yang Mo stood up and raised her head to look at Imperial Doctor Zhao, "Master Zhao is right, I am selfish. Being able to cure Mr. Han will benefit my reputation, and saving a life will benefit me. After Mr. Han wakes up, maybe he can be cured." Tell the inside story of my father's crime, if the adults say favoritism, I will be selfish, as long as Master Han recovers, I will benefit."

Miss Yang would actually say that.

Before Dr. Zhao could find another reason, Yang Mo stretched out his hand to take the serum in Wei Mao's hand, picked up the crystal syringe and drew out the serum, and the other syringe drew a little salt water, and injected it into Han Ji's two arms respectively. skin.

Allergy tests must be done before using the serum. I hope that Han Ji will not be allergic. If Han Ji is allergic to serum, she cannot use horse serum for treatment.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and there was no big difference between his hands. Then Yang Mo took out the serum and slowly injected the horse serum into Han Ji's upper arm.

Not to mention that the ancients couldn't think of it, she couldn't imagine it in modern times. One day she would make homemade horse serum to save tetanus patients.

Han shi watched in horror, holding the handkerchief tightly for fear that something terrible would happen. Fortunately, Han Ji did not change significantly after the injection.She kept thinking in her heart that Miss Yang was treating illnesses and saving lives, not harming her younger brother, so she should trust Miss Yang.

Yang Mo left from Han Ji's bedside.Han immediately rushed over and stood in front of Han Ji for a long while before the mother next to him reminded, "Wipe off your in-laws' sweat!"

Han Shi suddenly woke up, and hurriedly picked up the handkerchief beside him.

"Pay attention to whether the patient's urine output is the same as usual."

Wei Mao nodded.

Hu Ling said: "How many times do I need to use this medicine?"

Yang Mo said: "If Mr. Han's condition can improve, we will give him a ratio of horse serum and saline."

While talking, Pei Du came and said: "The horse blood is not enough, and another blood needs to be collected," he paused slightly. "But the horse won't let me get close."

Yang Mo thought of Dong Zhao, now there is no shortage of horse serum, especially Han Ji has not rejected the serum, "I'll send someone to invite the elder son to come over, if you don't take blood tonight, you can wait until tomorrow."

Pei Du nodded, thinking that Miss Yang used horse blood to treat illnesses.My heart was full of curiosity, "Miss, why can the blood of livestock save people?"

Yang Mo hardly thought, "Because this is a zoonotic disease, the disease is the same for humans and livestock. Humans and livestock have many similarities in their bodies, and their reactions to diseases are also very similar. If livestock has If the disease can be cured, there should be something in its blood that can resist the disease. We take this thing out and use it as medicine to treat people.”

"So you can't just look at it. The difference between humans and livestock has to look at the same place."

Hearing these words, Pei Du couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. It seemed that this moment was the happiest time in his life. He was a little lucky that the court had found him, otherwise he would still be an ordinary veterinarian.Where can I know these.

Thank you for allowing him to meet Miss Yang at this time.

How many unforgettable experiences can a person count in his life, this time meeting Miss Yang.He will definitely think about it often in the future, and will never forget it.

After Yang Mo and Pei Du finished talking, they turned to look at Han Ji again.

Serum allergic reactions will occur a few minutes or 10 minutes after the injection, and as long as half an hour passes, it should be fine.

Yang Mo took out the needles and gave Han Ji acupuncture as usual.

……

Compared with the Han family, there are still many people who want to know whether Han Ji's illness will get better. Yang Mo obviously felt that more people came in to visit.

Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Han, "Can you find some more family members to take care of Master Han?"

Mrs. Han immediately understood. She was only worried and didn't think of this. Thanks to Miss Yang, Mrs. Han blessed Yang Mo, "Thank you for reminding me, miss, I will make arrangements."

The only ones she can trust now are the Han family. This time the treatment of Han Ji's illness involves the imperial court. She not only has to think about how to treat tetanus, but also prevents someone from interfering. After all, Feng's party is very powerful.

Yang Mo told Qiutong, "I want to dispense medicine in the house, and let people clean up the next room."

Although Qiutong couldn't figure out why the eldest lady suddenly moved into this room, she went down immediately to make arrangements.

After tidying up the side room, Yang Mo ordered the servants next to her, "If we stay here, you all go down!"

The servants here are arranged by the government, and it is inevitable that there is Feng Dang's eyeliner among them.

The servants looked at each other, and Yang Mo carefully closed the medicine box and handed it to Qiu Tong.

Miss Yang's appearance seemed to be that she was afraid that others would see the prescriptions she prepared. Every doctor has his own secret recipes. If the prescriptions are leaked out, it will be tantamount to losing his job.

Looking at the understanding faces of the people in the room, Yang Mo couldn't help but feel relieved. She arranged this on purpose to make people mistakenly think that she was guarding against these people for the sake of medicine.

The mother in charge of the house reacted, "Always leave a few people to serve tea and meals, so that you can see the doctor with peace of mind."

Yang Mo has known for a long time that it is impossible for all these people to retreat, but as many as can leave, she can try her best to hide the rest.

Yang Mo nodded, and the mother in charge immediately picked three smart girls to stay.

After the arrangements were made, Mrs. Han brought someone in and said, "Missy has been busy all day and should go to rest. I will take care of you here."

The most important thing tonight is that if the serum takes effect, Han Ji's condition will improve. She can't relax at this time. Yang Mo shook her head, "I'll stay here. If Mr. Han has symptoms, I can deal with them immediately."

Looking at Miss Yang with a tired face but still clear eyes, Han didn't know what to say.

Yang Mo smiled slightly to reassure Mrs. Han, "Madam, go back. Mr. Han's illness is not a day or two, and there is no way for you to suffer like this. Leave it to me tonight."

Han Shi was startled and terrified, he couldn't lift his strength anymore, and now he was barely supporting himself, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief from time to time.The mother next to her looked distressed, "Ma'am, just listen to the eldest lady. You are still pregnant. If something goes wrong, how can you explain it?"

It turned out that Han Shi was still pregnant.

The mother in charge kept persuading, Han finally agreed to go home, and Yang Mo stayed in the house to check on Han Ji regularly.

That night, many people in the inner house of Beijing were discussing the prescription used by Mrs. Yang of Baohetang.

Dong Zhao returned to the mansion very late, and the leaders of the Beijing camp invited a banquet. After drinking and eating, he and the leaders of the Beijing camp went to the Beijing camp, only to find out that the situation in the capital camp was worse than what was rumored outside. Poor, the officers and soldiers gathered together to gamble, and when the curtain of the camp gate was opened, a strong smell of alcohol wafted out immediately.

This is the case in the camp, how to fight in the future.

Dong Zhao thought about changing clothes and lying on the bed, seeing the red purse hanging on the bed, he immediately thought of Miss Yang, a weak little girl, compared with those men who spend their days in vain, it is a world of difference.

Thinking this way, Dong Zhao ordered his servants to prepare horses and leave the house before dawn.

When he arrived at the courtyard where Han Ji lived temporarily, Dong Zhao threw the whip to the boy and strode in.

Wei Mao and Pei Du didn't expect that the son of Duke Wenzheng would come so early, they hurried over from the front yard. Seeing Wei Mao, Dong Zhao immediately asked, "How is Mr. Han? Has it improved?"

Wei Mao shook his head, "No, it's not getting better yet."

There was no special expression on Dong Zhao's face, "What about the sick horse that was bloodied earlier?"

This time it was Pei Du who replied, "It's not too good."

Dong Zhao nodded as he knew it. In this case, Miss Yang's medicine is useless.

Pei Du prepared the things for blood collection. Dong Zhao supported the horse so that Pei Du could do it easily. Just after the blood collection, Dong Zhao raised his head and saw Yang Mo walking with the maid.

Miss Yang was still wearing the beanie she wore yesterday. Although her hair was combed again, the hairpin on it had not changed. There were obvious shadows under her eyes, and her face looked a little pale.

The maid beside her also looked nervous.

Yang Mo asked Wei Mao to get the serum, and looked up to find Dong Zhao looking at her. Dong Zhao's expression was a bit complicated, and Yang Mo couldn't fully understand it for a while.

Yang Mo stepped forward to salute and thank Dong Zhao.

Dong Zhao strode over, "Is there something wrong with the horse? Or is the horse blood not enough?"

Yang Mo was slightly taken aback, and after thinking for a while, she realized that Dong Zhao asked this question because she heard that the horse serum didn't work. Yang Mo looked at Dong Zhao.

Dong Zhao was a little serious, frowning slightly, "Otherwise, I'll let someone find a horse that can pass through the silence."

Facing someone like Dong Zhao who doesn't talk much and is rigorous in his work, he might be intimidated by him if he is not careful, and he might be taken as displeased by it.

Yang Mo couldn't help showing some smiles.

Dong Zhao only felt that the appearance of Miss Yang in front of her was extraordinarily bright, her slight smile stretched out like spring tea in clear water, and the fragrance overflowed in a blink of an eye, the tea was a little sweet, but more aftertaste.

"Mr. Han's illness has improved." Dong Zhao, who is so careful, has a hundred secrets. If the horse serum doesn't work, why did Pei Du draw so much blood this time, Yang Mo said slowly, "I just I don't want to say it at this time, so as not to cause trouble, those people are too noisy."

Too noisy, thanks to her thinking of using such a word.

Dong Zhao felt a lot relieved, "Wang Zhenting already knows the whereabouts of Mrs. Bai, and he will definitely go to Yang's house today. Missy must be prepared."

Although the illness here has not been cured yet, Yang Mo is also thinking about Yang's illness, and dreamed of helping Yang's wound stitch last night in a daze.

Yang Mo nodded, "I have sent someone to send a message back. If Mr. Wang insists on taking Bai Shi away, the family members don't have to obstruct too much."

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