Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

According to the acupoints of the people in front of him, the young words stabbed down decisively.

In the past, she has not encountered real malaria on a specific scale.

I haven't really experienced the symptoms of malaria.

In modern times, the probability that a disease like malaria will appear on a large scale is already very small.

Later in the eastern Qi Dynasty, as the eldest lady in the Shangshu mansion, she naturally had no access to such an environment.

No one will go to look for her and let her solve the disease.

So at the moment, what young CI knows more about and all the means of treatment are actually theoretical knowledge.

No thorough practice.

But for young Ci, just knowing these practices and having enough medicinal materials, she can be confident to cure these people.

What bothers her is that there are too many malaria cases in the suburbs of this city, and there is no way to make statistics for the time being.

And in the case of not knowing the source, it is very difficult to cure thoroughly.

Young words focus on quiet, slowly in the hands of the silver needle.

Yu Niang came in at this time.

He took another prescription out of his arms.

She handed it to Yu Niang, "this is the prescription I modified a little bit just now according to the condition of these people. Quickly take down the decoction, and then feed all the decoction. There is no delay. "

"Yes, the old man will be there." Yu Niang did not delay.

He quickly took the prescription and left the yard in a hurry.

Go in the back direction.

Young words visual inspection, helplessly watching Yu Niang go out.

Then he turned back directly and continued to move on his hands.

For these patients who are already unconscious.

Young words eyebrow slightly frown, the movement on the hand actually did not stop, also dare not stop at all.

If these patients are like this all the time, the soup will come later, and they can't be fed at all.

Young Ci was worried, but he began to be more and more calm.

She has always been like this, the more critical, the more calm.

Only when we are calm can we come up with a better way and give full play to our real medical skills.

Yu Niang spent nearly an hour.

During this hour, she suppressed a few people in the house with her silver needle.

And some, with silver needles.

Only then can their malaria symptoms be eased a little bit temporarily.

"Miss, these medicines are all cooked up." Lady Yu comes in with a tray.

There are several bowls of Medicine on it.

Young words rose slowly.

A little looser, a little bit stiff.

Then looking at these people in front of me, I feel more and more headache.

Commanding Yu Niang, "just, come to help, these people, must think of a way to infuse this soup medicine. If the symptoms like malaria are not removed from the root of the body, no one can completely recover

"Oh, good." Yu Niang grew up in the medical family.

I seldom touch these on weekdays.

But Yu Niang still understood these things.

Young people are busy in this hospital.

Unconsciously, the sky suddenly darkened.

When he finally fed the last bowl of medicine.

Young words can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's easy to get up and stand up.

Yu Niang is waiting outside.