Jishi doctor arrives

He hasn't peed his pants since he was sensible, but now he wets his crotch. The wet and hot feeling makes him want to dive into the cracks in the ground.

Zhang Ge began to look for places to hide.

"What are you hiding?" Xiao Quan grabbed Zhang Ge, his eyes gleaming, "There is no shame in following the master to cure diseases and save people and pee your pants. We don't have a chance to pee if we want to. As long as the patients are cured, what will happen if you pee your pants?" ?” He said to untie his trouser belt, “Come, come, come, give you my pants, next time Master has an operation, you will give me the seat opposite.”

Hearing this, Zhang Ge covered his pants, "No, no, you have a good idea."

Xiao Quan laughed out loud.

Is it ridiculous to pee your pants for an operation, and would rather pee your pants than scramble to do one thing?It would be ridiculous if a person had never encountered such a thing in his life.

Xiao Quan looked at Zhang Ge enviously, "Use the deep draw hook to know it? I also learned the knotting and sewing from the master again, what else do you want?"

Zhang Ge only felt that the shame on his body was completely gone, and turned into indescribable pride. From then on, he could really help Master.

After saying this, Xiao Quan suddenly thought of something, "Go and change your pants, and I'll help Master." He turned his head and hurried forward.

Zhang Ge was envious and jealous at the same time, he really wanted to catch up with Xiao Quan and re-enter the room with Xiao Quan.

But he couldn't rush in with the smell of urine.

Zhang Ge looked down at the puddle of urine on the ground, and saw his own shadow from above, how high-spirited he was.

Haha, he's crazy.It's crazy.

However, he is willing to be so crazy for the rest of his life.

……

Yang Mo sewed up carefully, fixed the drainage tube, and then straightened her waist.

During the operation, Dong Zhao frowned and snorted a few times, Yang Mo asked Mei Xiang to use a small amount of ether, she didn't want Dong Zhao to suffer any more.Using ether means that Dong Zhao's breathing will be monitored for a period of time.

In ancient times without instruments, manpower could only be used. Yang Mo looked at Qin Chong, "There are not many doctors in Baohetang who have learned first aid. Everyone has to take turns to take care of Dong Zhao until he wakes up."

Qin Chong responded immediately.

Yang Mo looked at Dong Zhaolue's pale face.

The first time she saw Dong Zhao was on the hospital bed. For some reason, Dong Zhao's appearance on the bed was always deeply imprinted in her mind.

No matter how much she met later, she felt that Dong Zhao was her patient at first, her first real patient in ancient times.

Although she also treated Zhou Chengling's illness, Zhou Chengling didn't give her this feeling.

Perhaps the relationship between people cannot be expressed in accurate words.

She has always trusted Dong Zhao in her heart.Dong Zhao has always been treated as a friend.

Just as Yang Mo thought of this, she heard Dong Ji's voice outside, "Where is your son? Are you awake?"

Dong Ji's voice was so loud that it could be heard clearly in the room. Yang Mo immediately told Mei Xiang, "Move the son to the back room to rest. Use salt water."

Mei Xiang nodded.

"Where's Zhu Shan? Did Zhu Shan bring the medicine?" Yang Mo asked Zhu Shan to see how much penicillin there was when she came to Beijing, and Zhu Shan went to Baoding with her.The matter of the new medicine was handed over to Pei Du.

The people in the room looked at each other, and Wei Mao, who had already stitched up Old General Fan's wound, said, "I haven't come here yet."

Penicillin has not been brought for such a long time.

Yang Mo was a little worried.

The wounds of Dong Zhao and General Fan must be treated with penicillin to fight the infection. The prolonged delay on the battlefield gave the bacteria a chance to multiply. The penicillin she brought to Baoding had already been used up by the wounded soldiers.

"Hurry up and remind me." Yang Mo told Wei Mao, and then went to see Old General Fan.

Ji Zizhuan said: "The bleeding has stopped. It will take a day or two. If the injury does not improve, the limb must be amputated."

For generals, amputation means that they will never be able to go to the battlefield.Although Old General Fan is already old, such a result is still unacceptable.

Yang Mo nodded, "Saving your life is the most important thing." Mr. Ji stitched up the wound of Old General Fan very well, so that the injured arm was also bloody, which proved that the arm is connected with the blood of the body and has not died.

"Mr. Ji sutured well, the next step is to control the infection."

Ji Zizhuan breathed a long sigh of relief, "I'm relieved when Grandma Ten said yes." I don't know when he started to feel at ease without Grandma Ten by his side.

No matter how well he did it, he felt that he couldn't compare to Grandma Ten.

After the stitching was finished, he thought it was perfect, but when he looked back at Grandma Ten's knotting action, he felt that his knot was tied too tightly, which might damage the blood vessels.

If Grandma Ten did it, it would be even better.

He has practiced medicine for so many years and is regarded as one of the best surgeons in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but after being with Grandma Ten for a long time, he will feel intimidated, and there are many things he has never seen.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

The reason why he was so confident in the past was because he hadn't seen more superb medical skills.

Although he practiced medicine all his life, he was still a newborn calf.

Yang Mo and Ji Zizhuan came out of the room.

Mrs. Dong stepped forward to greet her, "How is Grandma Ten and us Zhao'er? Are you awake?"

Yang Mo smiled, "I've already done the operation."

Grandma Ten’s smile is just like when she treated Zhao’er for the first time. Such a bright smile seemed to melt Madam Dong’s face. How many times she loved and hated Grandma Ten in her heart. However, it caused quite a disturbance in her family.

But now that Grandma Ten has saved Zhao'er again, she dare not look into Grandma Ten's eyes, she is afraid to see her shame in Grandma Ten's eyes.

It's really embarrassing to treat the benefactor who saved Zhao'er like that. When Zhao'er was rescued, she was very grateful.

Even when Grandma Ten went to Baoding to open Yangletang, she felt that Grandma Ten was making too much noise with the people from Baohetang. People criticize.

It's ridiculous, she didn't think at that time that Grandma Ten would go to Baohetang to save Zhao'er.

After all, she is also an ungrateful person, thanks to Grandma Ten who didn't enter Dong's house, a family like Dong's, with parents-in-law like her and the master, how could Grandma Ten do what she did today.

Their Dong family is not so lucky.

After a while, Zhu Shan brought someone to bring the penicillin.

Yang Mo looked at the four medicine bottles held by the doctors, "That's all?"

Zhu Shan nodded, "That's all. That medicine is really hard to make. We did take a lot during the time we left, but none of them... have any effect..."

Take the penicillin mixture in sections and portions, and then find the can of penicillin-containing liquid. If there is a slight error in the previous steps, a certain amount of penicillin cannot be extracted. As long as the antibacterial effect is not obvious, the penicillin solution cannot be used. .

Zhu Shan looked very disappointed, watching Yang Mo like a child who did something wrong, "I didn't explain it well when I left, and now I can only try these few bottles to be effective."

Yang Mo looked at the only penicillin, "Let's use these medicines first, and you can go back and make medicines without delay, as much as you can make."

Zhu Shan nodded immediately, "I... I'll go back now."

After Zhu Shan and Pei Du left, Yang Mo discussed with Ji Zizhuan, "I can only hope that the infection is not too severe and we don't need too much penicillin."

Otherwise, the dose can only be used by one person.

Yang Mo was talking to Ji Zizhuan, Wei Mao opened the curtain and entered the door, looking straight at Yang Mo, "Master, Dong Shizi has woken up."

The news of Dong Zhao waking up came out, Dong Ji walked past Mrs. Dong and strode into the inner room, and Mrs. Dong was staggered suddenly.

In the inner room, Yang Mo was watching Dong Zhao's situation, "How is it? Do you feel pain?"

Dong Zhao nodded slightly.

"It will be fine in two days. If you can't get up in these two days, you have to stay in bed and take care of yourself. You have to listen to the arrangement of the doctor in Baohetang."

As soon as Yang Mo finished speaking, Dong Ji walked in.

Dong Zhao saw that his father was about to get up while supporting himself, Yang Mo pressed Dong Zhao's arm, "I just finished talking, if I have to stay in bed, I won't be able to get up."

After Yang Mo finished speaking, she turned to look at Dong Ji.

Dong Ji looked a little anxious, frowned his thick black eyebrows, looked Dong Zhao back and forth twice, and immediately said: "You were surrounded by Tatars, and you came back alone?"

Hearing this, Yang Mo looked at Dong Ji in surprise.

She thought that Dong Ji would say some concerned words and show some licking feelings, but she didn't expect that Chongtou would say such a sentence.

What does this mean?

Do you think Dong Zhao didn't die in battle?Or Dong Zhao is a person who is born afraid of death.

After finally escaping from the dead, seeing his relatives turned out to be such a scolding question.

Just thinking about these words will make people feel chilling. Yang Mo turned her head to see Dong Zhao's expression, but found that Old General Fan had also woken up.

Old General Fan frowned and looked at Dong Ji angrily. If Dong Zhao hadn't held back the Tatar army, how could the imperial court's attack on Tatar go so smoothly? He hasn't seen such a victory in decades. He would have praised Dong Jihu The father has no dogs and sons, and he has raised a good son. Now he will definitely add luster to the Dong family...

You must know that a thousand gold is easy to get, but a general is hard to find. There were several good generals in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

If he had a son like Dong Zhao, he would wake up laughing even when he was sleeping.

Even Dong Ji is not satisfied.

Old General Fan almost jumped up angrily when he thought of this, and when he was about to speak, he saw Yang Mo walking over and shaking his head at him.

Dong Zhao obviously wanted to say something to Dong Ji, if someone interrupted at this time, he didn't know when he would be able to express his heart, not to mention Yang Mo expected to see Dong Ji's astonished expression.

Dong Ji simply disliked that Dong Zhao didn't get the credit. If he knew the ins and outs of the whole incident, Dong Zhao held back the Tatar army and made great contributions to the court, so he wouldn't show such an ugly face.

"Let me ask you," Dong Ji frowned, "Is the imperial court trying to save you from losing your army? How are you going to explain to the imperial court?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets , your support is my biggest motivation.)