God-given peasant wife's good fortune

Chapter 909 Ze'er Extra Story (24)

Xiao Wu and his eldest daughter-in-law, Sun, Zhuang Xian's biological mother were serving Mrs. Zhuang's illness. They didn't know why their old master brought Mr. Xiang in, but when Ze'er went up to check on Mrs. Zhuang's wound, , they reacted.

Dare the young master know medical skills but his medical skills can be as high as Dr. Xu Yu's?

Xiao Wu and Sun looked at each other without speaking.

The old man is the uncompromising master of the house, and they know how much the old man attaches importance to Mrs. Tai, so he will not joke about Mrs. Tai's life.

After Ze'er checked the wound and took the pulse for Mrs. Zhuang, she said to Xiao Wu: "Mrs. Zhuang, please ask the maid to boil some hot water and let it cool down."

Seeing Zhuang Liming looking at her, Ze'er explained: "The wound on the old lady's head needs to be cleaned."

"Master Xiang, Imperial Doctor Xu said that the wound on Mrs. Tai's head should not be touched, otherwise she may bleed again." Sun said anxiously.

"I know, I will be careful." What Ze'er meant was that he personally cleaned the wound of Mrs. Zhuang.

Doctor Xu's words are not wrong. After all, Mrs. Zhuang was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood. It doesn't matter whether the wound is cleaned up or not. It's better to give Zhuang's family some time to accompany her, but Ze'er has the same idea as Mrs. Zhuang. As long as there is a little bit of hope, he wants to fight.

Sun looked at her mother-in-law, Xiao Wu, at a loss, and Xiao Wu looked at Zhuang Liming.

"Get ready." Zhuang Liming said.

After Zhuang Liming had spoken, Mrs. Sun asked the maid to prepare boiling water.

Xianxian and Xiaoman went to "Jingxian Pavilion" to take their change of clothes back to the room they used to live in, and then returned to Mrs. Zhuang's room. As soon as they entered the room, they saw Ze'er by the bed, and they were stunned.

"Change the basin of water and a clean handkerchief." Ze'er put the bloody handkerchief back into the basin and said, while glanced at the little girl standing by the table with a surprised expression.

Mrs. Zhuang fell into a coma again, and Ze'er did not wake up after cleaning her wound once. Seeing that Ze'er did not bleed from the wound, Mrs. Wu was only half relieved.

"Master Xiang, how is the old lady's injury?" Seeing that Ze'er checked the wound and took the pulse, Xiao Wu only said that the wound should be cleaned, but did not say whether the person could be saved, so she couldn't help asking. .

"After cleaning the wound and applying medicine, I'll prescribe medicine for the old lady. As for whether the old lady can make it through, I'm not sure." Ze'er said honestly.

The old lady's wound was too big. If she didn't clean it up first, even if she could be saved, if the wound got infected, it would be useless.

"Ze'er, no matter what the result is, you just let go and treat her." Zhuang Liming heard that Ze'er didn't make a conclusion right away, so he knew there was still a glimmer of hope.

"Teacher, I will." After cleaning up Mrs. Zhuang's wound, Ze'er applied the wound medicine developed by her mother to the wound, and then said to Xiao Wu: "Mrs. Zhuang, if the old lady Tell me immediately if you have any signs of a fever."

Facing Shang Ze'er's serious expression, Xiao Wu forgot that the person in front of him was just a 13-year-old boy for a moment, subconsciously nodded solemnly: "Okay!"

Ze'er washed her hands and went back to the living room, asked the servants to bring pens and ink to prescribe some medicines, and after a few words of confession, she went back to the courtyard where she lived.

As soon as she returned to the courtyard, Ze'er wrote a letter to her mother again, and wrote a few medicines in the letter, and then handed it over to Hong Lie, asking him to send it to one of the Onmyoji strongholds on Shengjingcheng Street, and ask the Onmyoji The people who helped deliver the letter to Fengguo Village in the fastest time.

Mrs. Zhuang's injury was too serious. If there were no medicines in his mother's space, he would not be sure to save Mrs. Zhuang. Now he can only hang Mrs. Zhuang's life with medicine, and he hopes to be able to make it in time.

Because of Ze'er's order, Uncle Zhuang went to Su Kefang's medicine store to grab the medicine himself, and then delivered the medicine to Ze'er. Ze'er added two herbs to the medicine, and then asked Uncle Zhuang to boil the medicine.

Sure enough, as Ze'er expected, Mrs. Zhuang had a fever that evening. Ze'er hurried over when she got the news. Zhuang Xian, who was lying beside the bed, was crying hoarsely. When she saw Ze'er, she went up to her. He grabbed Ze'er's sleeve and begged, "Please save my great-grandmother, please."

It was the first time that this girl spoke to her on her own initiative. Ze'er was slightly taken aback, then raised her hand to stroke her head and comforted her softly: "Don't cry, I will try my best."

After finishing speaking, Ze'er inspected Mrs. Zhuang under the strange eyes of Mrs. Zhuang and her daughter-in-law.

Seeing his daughter-in-law frowning, he hesitated to speak, Zhu shook his head at her.

Zhuang Xian is the eldest son's child, they have no position to speak out about this matter, they can only turn around and reveal this matter to sister-in-law and Mrs. Sun.

Men and women don't know each other. Although Young Master Xiang just wanted to appease Zhuang Xian, his behavior was a bit over the top. It's not good to spread the word.

"How is it?" Zhuang Xian focused on Mrs. Zhuang, not knowing what Zhu's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were thinking, and asked eagerly after Ze'er finished the inspection.

"The wound is still infected." Ze'er frowned.

He was really afraid of what would happen, originally he was [-]% to [-]% sure, but now that the wound was infected, he was only [-]% sure.

"Wound infection?!" Mrs. Wu, Uncle Zhuang and others heard Ze'er's words as soon as they reached the ear room, their faces were ashen.

Originally, the old man said that he believed in Ze'er, and they had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, but now they heard that the wound was infected, and their hearts sank.

In this dynasty with backward medical equipment, once the wounded were infected, it would be tantamount to waiting for death, so Ze'er's words shattered the hope that had just been ignited in the hearts of everyone.

Although Zhuang Xian was young, she also knew what the words "wound infection" meant, and the tears she had just dried were streaming down her face.

"Don't cry." Ze'er didn't know how to comfort others, so she uttered two words softly, then took out a bottle of potion from her arms, opened Madam Zhuang's mouth, and poured half of the potion into Madam Zhuang's mouth.

After a while, Ze'er breathed a sigh of relief when old Mrs. Zhuang spit out the potion.

Fortunately, there is hope if you drink it.

Ze'er changed the medicine for the wound on Mrs. Zhuang's head. This medicine added a medicinal powder that can be used both internally and externally, which can speed up the healing of the wound.

"Is my great-grandmother still alive?" Zhuang Xian looked at Ze'er with tears in her eyes.

Facing the pleading in the little girl's eyes, Ze'er swallowed the words "resign to fate" that came to his lips, and after a pause, he changed his words: "As long as the fever can subside, there will be salvation."

"Really?!" The little girl's sad little face suddenly lit up.

"Really!" Ze'er smiled slightly.

"Great-grandfather, great-grandmother, there is still help, there is still help!" Zhuang Xian rushed towards the door suddenly, and it was only then that Ze'er realized that Zhuang Liming had also come over at some time.

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