Jishi doctor arrives

Yang Mo looked at Shopkeeper Jiang, "How about it, can you find more doctors?"

Shopkeeper Jiang nodded, "I have already knocked on the door of every house. If you are willing to come and help treat patients, you can come to Baohetang with a lantern."

At this time, I don't know if I can find more people.

Shopkeeper Jiang watched the Baohetang get busy quickly, and he couldn't help sighing, who wouldn't want to hide in the house when such a big event happened, it would always be a bit dangerous to come out at this time.

This is a civil strife. It's not an ordinary time. Can someone come?

Shopkeeper Jiang looked out as he thought about it. It was dark outside, and there was no movement, but everyone in the room was busy.

Miss Yang was teaching the apprentice how to treat the wound quickly, but shopkeeper Jiang didn't quite understand but was also attracted to it.

Just lost his mind for a while, shopkeeper Jiang couldn't help but froze when he tried to look outside again.

It was as if a lantern was shaking.

Shopkeeper Jiang rubbed his eyes.

There are really lanterns, just like ignited sparks, swaying in the dark night, as if they are not there, and they seem to be there, and when they are slowly approaching, people can see a brighter light.

Someone came over with a lantern.

Not just a lantern, but more lights behind, and then the rustling of walking.For some reason, people's hearts are warmed up, and more and more people seem to be able to dispel fear.

"Old Doctor Ding, are you here too?"

Ding Er raised his head and said, "Of course, I'm the in-patient doctor of Baohetang, and we've been seeing patients since yesterday."

"Ashamed, ashamed."

Seeing familiar faces all over the room.Dr. Zhang, who had been walking in a hurry in the dark, breathed a sigh of relief when he entered Baohetang, feeling like meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land.

A person can only shrink in the room and be afraid, so many doctors and doctors gathered together, those fears disappeared, and they only thought about how to use their medical skills to treat patients.

Today is not a day for people to panic, but a good day for curing diseases and saving lives.

"Wei Mao," Yang Mo ordered, "tell the doctors and doctors how to treat them."

As soon as Yang Mo finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Wei Mao.

No one doesn't know Wei Mao, that's because he is Miss Yang's eldest disciple.

Wei Mao's eyes became hot.Immediately he was full of energy, wondering if the lights in Baohetang were too bright, his shadow seemed to grow taller, as if he wasn't that mediocre doctor, Wei Mao swallowed a mouthful, so as not to let the blood rush.Leave him speechless.

If a person can't do anything, it will only make him feel small. He can't let the master down, let alone let himself be useless.

Wei Mao pointed to the things in the tray next to him, "Stop the bleeding first, and then debride the wound. Inside is a cloth towel for compressing the wound. There are also powders for stopping the bleeding, and a needle holder. After the bleeding stops, the surgeon will suture... "After Wei Mao opened his mouth, he immediately let go of his nervousness.

Yang Mo ordered the staff, "Put on the robes of Baohetang for all the doctors."

"Everyone performs their duties, and the most important thing is to assign who does what," Yang Mo said, keeping her eyes on the patient and continuing to sew up. "After the previous treatment is done, the latter will be replaced immediately. If everyone wants to know what they are good at, several people are responsible for a patient, and they cannot be replaced halfway through."

This will increase efficiency.

As soon as Yang Mo finished speaking, another patient came in.

Several doctors glanced at each other, immediately went up to greet him, immediately carried the patient to the side, and then made a diagnosis.

Diagnosis suddenly became orderly, and it was no longer a panic call from the patient's family, and a doctor's slow pulse diagnosis.

Instead, the family members of the patient stood aside in astonishment, as if they couldn’t believe what was happening in front of them. They couldn’t invite the doctor just now, but now there are so many people busy inside. The family members wiped the cold sweat off their faces. Tears of desperation.

The room was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at Yang Mo, "Does Miss Yang want a blood transfusion?"

Everyone looked at a woman in the middle of the room, and everyone obeyed the woman's orders. The woman stepped forward and asked someone to cover his father's mouth with a strange thing, and then someone brought a bottle. Something stuck in his old man's hand.

After a while, his father suddenly coughed and opened his eyes twice.

"Xiao Wu, run quickly..." His father's first words after waking up were to tell him to run for his life.

"Father..." He burst into tears suddenly, "I ran away, I shouldn't have run away, Father, don't die, if you die, I'm an unfilial animal."

……

Yang Mo didn't know how long she had been busy, but felt that the night passed very slowly. She went into the inner courtyard to drink some water, and raised her head to look at the hourglass, but only an hour passed.

"Mr. Yan Ge, I'm afraid it's more ominous than good." Before Yang Mo asked, Zhou Chengling had already said.

"Feng Guochang forced Mr. Yan Ge to write an appeal against thieves, fabricating the illusion that the emperor was being blackmailed in the Shangqing Court, so as to mobilize troops outside Beijing."

Feng Guochang has no choice but to jump over the wall in a hurry.

"Many civil servants in the yamen have been killed. As long as Mr. Yan Ge refuses to agree, Feng Dang will kill people."

"The news we have now is that Mr. Yan Ge was also injured, and Feng Dang took off his official uniform and threw him in the yard."

At this time, he took off his official uniform and threw it in the yard, and he would be frozen to death within an hour. Yang Mo's heart beat faster, "Then... what should I do?"

"The emperor mobilized the troops stationed outside Beijing, and they can enter Beijing to control the situation at dawn at the earliest."

Which means a lot of people are going to die tonight.

Zhou Chengling said: "I will find a way to get people to save Mr. Yan Ge, but I'm afraid it will not be that easy. The sooner the turmoil ends, the less people will die." He looked outside the door, "How is the situation outside?"

Yang Mo said: "Maybe many patients will come. We don't have enough blood, and now we don't have enough salt water. If more people come, I'm afraid there won't be enough cloth towels."

The women boiled water to wash it, and the cloth towels were not so easy to dry. I didn’t expect to deal with such a large number of trauma patients. I really had no choice but to use unsterilized cloth strips to bandage the wounds. Yang Mo looked at Zhou Chengling, " I've already started getting things from your pharmacy, and tomorrow you'll find nothing when you go to look."

Instead, a smile appeared on Zhou Chengling's face, "Go ahead and treat other patients. If... I have something to do here... let Ajiu tell you."

Yang Mo looked at Zhou Chengling's clear eyes and nodded.

……

The yamen is also brightly lit. Although the lights are bright, there is a lifeless feeling everywhere. The smell of blood is soaring, which makes people feel like death. The officials who usually sit in the yamen are now shivering in the corners. Know who the rebels will arrest next time and wipe their necks with a knife.

In the past, everyone wanted to be promoted, but now they wished that they were the lowest official rank. The rebels started killing people from high to low ranks.

Now Mr. Yan Ge was also beaten badly, and was thrown in the snow waiting to die.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Chang Yining walked up to Mr. Yan Ge, "Mr. Ge, Mr. Ge."

Hearing Chang Yining's voice, Yan Ge opened his eyes.

"Chang... Yi... Ning..." Mr. Yan Ge was a little surprised, "You... voted... to rebel against the party?"

Chang Yining quickly shook his head, "The student pretended to defect to expose Feng Guochang." Unexpectedly, Feng Dang took him out of the house when Beijing was in chaos, "I saw the second master just now... I have asked the second master to hide first ...Now is not the time...you can't force yourself...you have to wait until the troops from outside enter the city..."

Old Yan Ge nodded, "Treason the party... discuss again... what?"

Chang Yining said in a low voice: "Old Madam Yan and Furen have been captured, and they are about to be brought here... Mr. Ge... why don't you... pretend to agree first... find a way to delay the time."

Old Yan Ge looked at Chang Yining in surprise, "Is this what you think? Black is black, and white is white. If you want to imitate others' long-sleeved dance skills, you must have this ability. I used to praise you for being smart, but in your eyes In the future, if you want to be a down-to-earth minister, if you want to learn from others that you are unfathomable, you must be able to control the overall situation. You don't have that ability, and you can't draw a tiger to become a dog. When the time comes, you must be human, ghosts and ghosts .”

Seeing Elder Yan Ge's icy expression, Chang Yining suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, as if the last bit of strength supporting him had been taken away.

People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, this is exactly what he is now, he intends to be a capable minister but he is pushed away by others...

Chang Yining's expression turned ugly, "Then... what should we do next?"

"I've already thought about the next step." Old Yan Ge's face was full of wrinkles, and he looked a little old, but there was no fear on his face. "The civil servant is not afraid of death. Since he wants to be a loyal minister, he has already expected today. How can he use it?" Don’t panic when things come to an end.”

The veteran Yan Ge was bound but tried his best to stand up. As soon as he stabilized his body, the rebels immediately found out that the old Yan Ge couldn't wait any longer, so he ran a few steps and slammed into the wall.

"Chang Yining, hold him back."

Hearing someone yelling, Chang Yining was stunned for a moment, and pretended to go forward to pull Mr. Yan Ge, but his feet slipped and fell to the ground. The ice and snow on the ground made his face hurt, as if someone had slapped him. What Yan Ge said is correct, he is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. At this point, he still wants to pretend to survive, and he doesn't even have the courage to die with Yan Ge. No wonder Yang Molan doesn't want to stay with him. His eyes had already seen through him.

He's just a little guy.

Old Yan Ge saw that he was about to hit the wall, but was kicked on the chest by the guard who rushed over.

The whole person flew out immediately, moved on the ground and became unconscious.

……

Feng Guochang asked someone to help him to walk a few steps quickly and saw Mr. Yan Ge in the snow. He looked at the people around him and said, "Try to wake him up. If he wants to die, he has to watch all the female family members of the Yan family die."

As soon as Feng Guochang finished speaking, someone came to the door and said, "Master Ge, it's bad, the army has entered the city."

Feng Guochang raised his head and glanced at the sky. Has his final day really come?

The entire yamen suddenly became chaotic, someone shouted, "Hurry up, send Mr. Ge out quickly." At first someone helped Feng Guochang go out.

Chang Yining buried his face in the snow, beside the civil servant who had just been killed, looking at him with round eyes, there seemed to be a weird smile on his face, mocking him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)