Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Don't think that this is just a lot of meals in the palace. The working meals are based on the head, and the kitchen obviously only prepares one for Xiao Yuanzheng.

When he was wondering if he was reluctant to give her a bowl of rice, a maid in the palace brought two large food boxes and smiled: "The imperial doctor Zhou is back, this is what the princess asked the kitchen to prepare for you. When you are ready, they say they are going to serve you a late-night snack, and someone from Her Royal Highness said that you don’t need a late-night snack, and asks Her Royal Highness and Empress to prepare some for you.”

"The lady immediately asked the kitchen to cook two more dishes, as well as some soup and a porridge. Later, if you can't use it up, put it on the stove to heat it up, and use some when you're tired from vigil at night..."

Xiao Yuanzheng's face turned serious, he immediately squeezed the working meal on his small table aside to make room for her, and said with a small smile, "Let's put it here."

The big palace maid smiled and said yes, and stepped forward to take out the contents of the food box.

The medical assistant who was sleeping in the side room smelled the scent and came out in a daze, and leaned against the door frame and stared at the meals in a daze.

Man Bao waved at them and asked, "Have you used it?"

Xiao Yuanzheng said: "They have eaten, but they have slept for an hour, and they are probably hungry. Tonight they will follow the vigil and come over to eat together."

Two medical assistants stepped forward immediately, and one dragged a chair away and sat down.

Xiao Yuan was waiting for the palace maid to retreat before he took up his job and said, "What new recipe did you find?"

Man Bao explained the two prescriptions he just got from Teacher Mo.

Xiao Yuan was deducing the sovereign medicine and the minister medicine. After pondering for a while, he frowned. He always felt that the dosage of the minister medicine was too close to the king medicine, so he shook his head, "The dosage is not good."

He wanted to say it a long time ago, "Doctor Zhou, look at the prescriptions you have come up with in the past. Many monarchs, ministers and envoys have no problem, but there is always a big deviation in the dosage. Your teacher's prescription is like this..." wild?

Man Bao pondered for a while and said, "Maybe it's because the quality of the medicine is different, so there will be a difference in the dosage."

Xiao Yuanzheng said: "I dare not say that the medicines used in the Taiyuan Hospital are the best, but there will never be any quality problems."

Man Bao smiled, "So how do you think this recipe can be improved?"

The two recipes Zhou Man gave were really good. Xiao Yuanzheng deduced them and adjusted the dosage according to Zheng Erlang's condition before using them.

Man Bao mentioned acupuncture and moxibustion, which she also learned a lot this afternoon.

Xiao Yuanzheng was stunned, he just disappeared for an afternoon, Zhou Man is no longer the Zhou Man he knew?

Where did she find out about these things so quickly?

Looking at the red blood in her eyes, Xiao Yuanzheng sighed and said, "Doctor Zhou, thank you for your hard work."

Man Bao smiled and said: "It's not hard, it's not hard, Xiao Yuanzheng, do you want to be on duty with me at night?"

Xiao Yuanzheng: ...I don't really think about it, but he still sighed at last week's shining eyes, and decided to be sympathetic to his subordinates, so he nodded reluctantly.

Man Bao quietly cheered in his heart, and decided to take a nap after eating and resting. He had been exhausting his brain all afternoon, and felt a little tired at this time.

After the meal, Man Bao and Xiao Yuan went to see Zheng Gongzi together.

He was still in a drowsiness, the gauze bandaged on his head showed a faint blood color, Xiao Yuanzheng knew that the medicine powder was soaked with blood, so he said: "Add some medicine to him.

The two carefully removed the gauze and stared at his head before giving him the powder.

Each of the two medical assistants lit a candle and came over so they could see better.

Man Bao pointed at a few places with his fingers and said, "Did you see it, when I drew blood today, the color here was actually darker and more bulging than it is now."

Xiao Yuanzheng: "It's a little swollen now, and it seems that there is blood in it again."

Man Bao nodded, and asked Xiao Yuanzheng, "Do you think he can absorb it by himself?"

Xiao Yuan was thinking about the amount of blood he had pumped out in the afternoon, and shook his head, "Too much, no, it's worse to stay in the skull."

Man Bao thought so too, so he said, "So let's draw again."

Xiao Yuanzheng hesitated for a while. During the day, Zhou Man was lucky, and he didn't touch the brain in his skull when he placed the needle, but now it's night, and his line of sight is not as good as during the day.

Man Bao said: "It's been more than three hours since the blood was drawn at noon, and there are still five hours until dawn. If the accumulated blood has not been removed..."

Xiao Yuanzheng could only nod his head, "Be careful, put the needle in place, don't put it too deep."

Man Bao nodded, but let Keke scan carefully, and then took the needle to find the best position again.

She was very cautious and checked back and forth several times. After the needle was placed, she asked Keke to scan it. After confirming the depth of the needle, she slowly pushed the needle forward. After a while, blood dripped from the intestines.

Man Bao thought while pressing the needle. In fact, this method of drawing blood is not as good as using a syringe in the classroom, because the syringe can take the initiative to suck, and after she pierced the needle, the blood flowed out automatically. In fact, the flow was not very good. clean.

Emergency use is enough, but the speed is still slow.

Man Bao thought about the syringe. In fact, the needle is not difficult to make. The hollow silver needle is what they use now, but the stopper and the transparent syringe do not know how to make it.

"Okay, let's change the needle."

Xiao Yuanzheng's words made Man Bao's thoughts return to the cage. She carefully pulled out the needle, and then found a place to draw blood.

Then he took turns to feel Zheng Erlang's pulse, and after confirming that there was no major ups and downs in the pulse, he wrapped his head.

The movements of the two were very careful and did not dare to move too much.

Because patients with craniocerebral injuries cannot move around, what if they shake, the intracranial hemorrhage becomes more serious, or something breaks accidentally?

So the two of them carefully held his head, the other carefully bandaged his head, and then gently placed it on the pillow.

Man Bao sat and thought blankly, not wanting to sleep for a while, so he asked Xiao Yuanzheng and a medical assistant to go to rest first, she and another person guarded, and waited for the change in the middle of the night.

Xiao Yuanzheng nodded and took someone to rest first.

Man Bao sat quietly in a chair, holding a pen in his hand, and after thinking for a while, he began to write Zheng Erlang's pulse case. Zheng Wang and the three came to see Zheng Erlang's condition before going to bed. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhou Manzai holding a candle. The lights were buried in the writing, and they all walked up to her and she didn't find it.

Man Bao wrote very engrossingly. She felt that Zheng Erlang's injury was very representative. Many people who injured their heads could survive until treatment, and even fewer temporarily saved their lives after treatment. She really wanted to know if he could save his life. , can return to normal after resuscitation.

If possible, she would like to make this case a typical case and pass it on. In the future, when doctors encounter similar cases, they will have reference methods and steps to deal with.

The next chapter is around ten o'clock at night