Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Several tubes were impossible. Teacher Mo directly put two tubes in the classroom in the name of teaching materials, but only took one tube for Man Bao.

He said: "Although the formula is mine, the medicine can't be abused, and if there are too many, the main system will warn you when it finds out."

By giving and exchanging materials in the classroom, as far as Mr. Mo knows, Zhou Man is the only one among so many system hosts. This is considered to be outside the supervision of the alliance, so in order to keep the water flowing, he thinks that they can't move too much, so that Discovered by more people.

What if I get blocked?

As for being discovered by more people, because many people knew when they exchanged meteorites through classroom materials before, what they should know, and what they should not know.

Even this authority was extended by the alliance and the main system.

But now that the meteorites have been collected, and even the research has achieved some results, no one has thought of locking up this authority.

They couldn't remember, Teacher Mo naturally pretended to be deaf and dumb and didn't know what to do.

Originally, in view of the technological level of the world Zhou Man lived in, this kind of medicine could not be listed as teaching materials. If the host had to learn it, it could only be seen through projection, and could not touch the real object.

If she wants to buy it, she can only go through the encyclopedia and the mall. In addition to the value of the goods, she has to pay a lot of technology tax.

Man Bao was persuaded by Teacher Mo. In order to keep the water flowing, she compared the two tubes of teaching materials left and right for a while, but she couldn't tell which tube had more, so she asked Teacher Mo, "Which tube has more potion? "

Teacher Mo: "...It's all standard injection, don't worry, there's nothing less." Naturally, there isn't much.

Man Bao could only helplessly reach out and take a tube.

Man Bao leaned against the head of the bed and opened his eyes, the hand under his sleeve stretched out to take a look, a tube of green medicine was held in her palm.

Man Bao turned to look at Mr. Zheng who frowned.

He probably wasn't feeling well either, so even in a coma, his brows furrowed tightly.

very pitiful……

Man Bao thought that if Tian Zhi's son was beaten like this, he would probably disappear without waking up.

Man Bao got up, touched his forehead and wandered around the room. A medical assistant, two palace maids and two maids in the room looked at her together.

Man Bao turned around twice, squeezed the potion in his hand, and then turned around and said to the doctor's assistant, "Let's cook another bowl of Qingjie soup."

The medical assistant responded and turned away.

The palace maids and the servants also got busy, preparing to give him medicine.

A full bowl of soup and medicine was brought up, and it felt bitter just to smell it.

Man Bao poured out half the bowl and handed it to the palace maid and the maid, "Pour it down."

She watched them pour the medicine in person, she thought, if there is no relief after half an hour and the high temperature continues, then she will give him half the medicine with the remaining half bowl of medicine.

Teacher Mo affirmed her idea and said, "Yes, Qingjietang is definitely effective, it depends on whether the speed of its effect is faster than that of poisoning."

In ancient Chinese medicine, Zheng Gongzi's illness was classified as a warm disease, which is a heat poison. The heat poison spreads like a warm fire, and it may also be like a raging fire. It depends on whether the medicine you eat detoxifies quickly, or it spreads. almost.

"Qingjie Decoction is symptomatic, you can pour it with medicine..." It may not be very friendly to the liver and kidney, but it doesn't matter, just pay more attention to recuperation later.

At this time, Man Bao and the others seldom considered the sequelae of the treatment, because his life was about to be saved.

For the next half hour, Man Bao stared at Young Master Zheng without blinking, and touched his forehead twice within a quarter of an hour.

If it weren't for Master Bai being more handsome than Master Zheng, and knowing their relationship between Master Zhou and Master Bai, the medical assistant would have doubted whether Master Zhou had a good impression of this Master Zheng.

He spurned himself in his heart, feeling that Lord Zhou deserved to be able to achieve so much at a young age. Looking at this pair of medical cases and the degree of obsession with patients, he really couldn't beat it.

Thinking of this, he also tried his best to stare at Young Master Zheng, trying to see something from him.

Apart from Zheng Gongzi's blushing, he couldn't see anything.

It's getting more and more red... The medical assistant's eyes widened, he jumped up immediately, pointed at Mr. Zheng and wanted to shout, Man Bao gave him a sideways look and lowered his voice: "What are you panicking, it's just burning, go get ice cubes to cool down."

After saying that, she picked up the medicine on the table and turned to go out, while also instructing the palace and the servants who were serving in the house, "Prepare to fill the medicine, I will go to warm the medicine."

Everyone got busy, and the medical assistant went to get ice cubes to cool him down.

Man Bao poured the medicine back into the medicine pot to heat it up, looked left and right, and asked Keke to help him stare. Then he carefully opened the medicine with his back to the door. Half of the tube was removed, and the remaining half was plugged into the tube and placed in the space.

Man Bao poured the hot medicine into the bowl, and the green medicine at the bottom of the bowl immediately mixed with the earthy yellow clear solution.

Man Bao stirred it up with a spoon, and after looking at it carefully, he couldn't see anything unusual, so he brought it to the maid and asked him to pour the medicine.

The medical assistant was very worried. It was mainly useless to feed half a bowl of medicine half an hour ago. If you feed it again at this time, I am afraid it will not have much effect, so she asked Man Bao, "Would you like to call the hospital and Imperial Physician Liu?"

Man Bao opened the needle bag and said, "Wait a minute, I'll give him acupuncture to make the medicine work faster."

Only then did the medical assistant press down, put the ice pack down, and stepped forward to gently unbutton his shirt to give Zhou Man an injection.

After a set of needles, Man Bao and the medical assistant found that he was sweating, immediately covered him with the quilt, and then wiped his sweat with a towel.

This kind of work is naturally a medical aid.

He felt his temperature while wiping, and said in surprise, "Tutor Zhou, the temperature has really dropped."

He mused, "Perhaps we should use acupuncture to speed up the efficacy of the medicine when we first feed it."

Man Bao also pondered, this method has actually been used during the day, but the effect is not very large, so it is the reason for the recovery of the potion.

Man Bao sighed in his heart. It seems that the severe head injury is difficult to treat. If I encounter such a patient in the future, unless the condition is slightly milder, it may be difficult to save lives only by decoction and acupuncture.

The medical assistant felt that his temperature was getting lower and lower, and it slowly returned to normal. At this time, it was only a quarter of an hour before the medicine was taken. He looked at Zhou Man and saw that she was also frowning and thinking, so he did not dare to disturb her.

Man Bao touched Mr. Zheng's pulse and confirmed that he went back to the table after he got better, picked up the boiled water in the teacup, poured some into the inkstone, and picked up ink sticks to study ink.

This time it was because of the help of "external forces", if not... I still have to try my best to treat it.

Man Bao thought about it carefully. In fact, in this case, they also did something wrong. If they vacated the room at the beginning, kept the house dry and tidy, and then sprinkled wormwood and realgar water, even in spring, it may have slowed down the temperature. The effect of poison, how can they know that they can't snatch people back from the hands of the king of hell?

Man Bao put down the ink stick, took out the pen, reviewed the treatment for the past few days, and wrote down the shortcomings of their treatment this time to warn future generations.

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