The daily routine of the ancient imperial examination

Observing the astrology that is not conducive to the Qing Dynasty made Master Jiang below cry with a face that could not be calm for a long time.

Emperor Ming above was in a bad mood at first, but now he felt even more irritable when he saw this face.

"I know, if you have nothing to do, just leave quickly."

Emperor Ming waved his hand and drove the man away impatiently.

Master Jiang was afraid that Emperor Ming didn't take this matter to heart, so he didn't forget to repeat it before leaving.

"Your Majesty, the Qing Dynasty is approaching a catastrophe, you must pay more attention to the border issues!"

"Don't hurry up!"

With a bang, the small table in front of Emperor Ming was overturned to the ground, and the other party was completely impatient this time.

Mr. Jiang was startled by the sound, curled his neck and slipped out quickly.

After the person left, the room fell into silence again.

Emperor Ming looked at the mess on the ground and couldn't help grinding his back molars.

There are always some ministers who don't look at other people's eyes, and feel that they dare to speak out very well. Is it necessary to keep reminding them of bad news?

After getting up and asking the eunuch to tidy up the room, Emperor Ming himself stood outside the palace, looked up at the sky, and the sky was full of stars.

Looking along Orion, one can see the shining and eye-catching Sirius at a glance, and other surrounding stars are also inconspicuous against this star.

Unexpectedly, Sirius, who can only be seen clearly in early spring and winter, is so conspicuous in this season, does it really indicate something?

As a prince, he must be knowledgeable, and he has dabbled in the astrological system of Sanyuan 28 constellations. Now Sirius completely suppresses Ziweiyuan, even though Taiweiyuan next to him is as bright as ever, but the leader star is dim, and his subordinates will not help even if they shine .

How to break this situation?

Or don't believe it at all?

But the ancestors divided the zodiac line according to the trajectories of the stars, and then introduced 24 solar terms, which shows that astrology also has its merits.

Emperor Ming stood outside the palace for a long time, until his eyes looking at the starry sky began to dry, and the other party turned back to the room.

Thinking so much about what to do, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, astrology is not necessarily accurate, otherwise when he wants to reap the benefits of the fisherman himself, why didn't the people from the Qin Tianjian come to warn of this.

It's all just pretending to be a ghost!

After adjusting his mentality, Emperor Ming sat back on his chair, the small table next to him had been cleaned up when he went out just now, and he looked at the two futons beside the small table.

It would be great if Erlang was here, and he could help him solve his problems. There is no other minister who can understand his heart like him.

After a few days of being so irritable, Emperor Ming finally heard the news that Lu Xiuyuan asked to see him after he returned to the palace early one day.

At this time, it had been 22 days since he was on vacation, and unexpectedly he would appear earlier, Emperor Ming hurriedly sent someone to invite him in.

Lu Xiuyuan was holding a box of penicillin in his arms, and he was carrying the equipment for injection on his back. When he arrived at the palace in this state, the eunuchs beside him couldn't help casting curious glances.

"Erlang, who is this?" Emperor Ming from above looked at his appearance and asked in puzzlement.

Lu Xiuyuan first gestured to the surroundings with his eyes, and Emperor Ming immediately cooperated and cleared all the servants around.

After everyone left, he carefully put the penicillin in his arms on the ground, and then saluted: "Your Majesty, this is what I said before that I would study on vacation."

"Oh?" The other party curiously walked down the steps to the box.

"What's in this box?"

"Penicillin, a miracle drug that can cure all diseases."

Lu Xiuyuan opened the top cover of the box so that Emperor Ming could see the medicine inside more intuitively.

"Whether it's fever, cough, trauma infection, or venereal disease, and many other diseases you can think of, as long as you use this medicine, keep the medicine until the disease is cured!"

Lu Xiuyuan's voice was so calm that Emperor Ming couldn't believe what he just heard.

"Erlang, what did you just say? Can cure all diseases? Can cure any disease?"

Seeing the unbelievable look in Emperor Ming's eyes, he simply looked into the other person's eyes this time, and repeated it seriously: "Yes, Your Majesty, this penicillin can cure colds and infections caused by trauma or other reasons..."

"How can there be such a miraculous thing? Erlang, you are not here to make me happy, are you?" No matter how much you believe in Lu Xiuyuan, but the other party will take out this level of medicine lightly, how can Emperor Ming believe it.

This is wind and cold!A disease that can kill you if you are not careful!And trauma infection!The reason why the injuries of the soldiers are so high is that, except for those who died immediately on the battlefield, most of them will still die from the fever caused by the late infection even if they are rescued!

When Emperor Ming was King Ming, he fought and killed for so many years, and he was also injured and had a fever. Even now, he is still deeply impressed by the feeling of his body at that time. Hanging by a thread, but at that time, even the imperial physician in the palace couldn't help it. In the end, fortunately, he took it over.

So when Lu Xiuyuan said that the little liquid in front of him could easily cure the cold and infection, it was hard for him to believe it.

Lu Xiuyuan was not surprised by Emperor Ming's reaction. This is actually the most normal. He has lived in modern society, so he is naturally immune to this medicine. Let's bring in Emperor Ming's perspective. Like a pill that gives you immortality.

It was a dimensionality reduction blow to the environment at that time.

"Your Majesty, why don't you ask the minister to give you an experiment?"

It is better to try it yourself than to say it a thousand times, and seeing is believing.

"Okay! What does Erlang need? I will send someone to prepare it right away." Emperor Ming quickly replied.

"Is there a patient with fever in Your Majesty's palace? Although I brought a child with a fever and cough when I entered the palace, in order to prevent accidents, it is best for the two to experiment and observe together."

In fact, he was afraid that others would misunderstand that he was looking for someone to act in a play, so that Emperor Ming would go to the patient and treat him with his own medicine, so that it would appear more real.

"Xiao Dezi! Xiao Dezi! Go and find out if anyone in the palace has a fever!" Emperor Ming hurriedly walked out of the palace gate and ordered to the eunuch in the distance.

Then there was waiting. Lu Xiuyuan thought it would be a long wait, but he didn't expect the eunuch to find a palace lady after a while.

The other party was carried in with a blushing face. The aunt next to her explained that she was greedy for the cold at night and forgot to cover it up when she slept. After waking up the next day, she started to have a high fever. The whole person is now unconscious.

When the maid arrived, Emperor Ming also let the febrile child enter the palace together, and the two patients lay on the ground in a row.

In order to reflect the effect of penicillin, Lu Xiuyuan also asked the imperial physician in the palace to diagnose and treat the two of them, and finally came to the conclusion that both of them were seriously ill.

After Emperor Ming finished listening, he immediately dispersed everyone around, and the palace became quiet again.

Lu Xiuyuan squatted down and took out his own equipment. Currently, due to the limited conditions, there is no way to produce other disinfection methods except boiling and high-concentration distilled alcohol.

Especially iodophor, which is less irritating to wounds, is an amorphous combination of elemental iodine and polyvinylpyrrolidone. Without modern equipment, it is really difficult to operate.

There is no way to create absolute sterile conditions, but to minimize the number of infections in patients.

After he sterilized with high alcohol, he slapped small Pichus on the wrists of the two of them respectively, and did a skin test. If the hypersensitive constitution is allergic to penicillin, then injecting the drug is not to save people, but to directly treat them. People carried away.

Emperor Ming stood at the back, staring blankly at Lu Xiuyuan's operation. Although the other party didn't understand, he didn't speak indiscriminately, for fear of disturbing his thoughts and affecting the treatment.

The two stood together and guarded the time for the two patients to burn an incense stick. Fortunately, after the time passed, neither of them had any allergic reactions, which meant that the medicine could be used.

Lu Xiuyuan helped the child turn over, lying on his side on the ground, exposing one limb. The child's family is not well-off, and he is not wearing a robe, but a bunt that is more convenient for working in the field, so he can easily take off the other's trousers down.

Emperor Ming behind him was a little dumbfounded when he saw the half of his butt. The other party opened his mouth, but finally chose not to bother.

Lu Xiuyuan didn't pay attention to the reaction of the people behind him, but concentrated on helping the opponent disinfect several times, and then found out the needle to draw the liquid, and then started to inject the opponent's gluteus maximus.

Intramuscular injection of penicillin is very painful, and the child wants to struggle in pain before he is conscious.

But before the bolus was over, Lu Xiuyuan said to the people beside him without thinking, "Help me hold him down so he doesn't struggle."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Ming quickly stretched out his hand to press the person.

It wasn't until the bolus was over and the contaminated needle was thrown into another pollution bag that he realized that he didn't use honorifics in his tone just now.

But seeing that Emperor Ming didn't seem to care, he just pretended he didn't find out and let the matter pass.

After giving the child the injection, Lu Xiuyuan glanced at the maid next to him, and discovered a serious problem.

Both of them are men!

He paused, and Emperor Ming beside him also reacted, and the two looked at each other.

The other party smiled at him maliciously: "Erlang, you..."

"No no! Your Majesty, this needle can also hit the arm!" Lu Xiuyuan hurriedly stopped the other party from continuing.

For intramuscular injection, as long as there are many muscles, it can be injected, that is, the arm is more painful than the gluteus maximus injection.

It is estimated that after the beating, the maid could not move her arms for several days.

Emperor Ming was amused by his reaction: "Erlang don't need to be so alarmed, after all, you are curing illnesses and saving lives, so the palace servants must understand."

Don't, forget it, Guadatian Lixia, what should be avoided is to avoid suspicion.

If it weren't for the fact that no one could inject the medicine for him, he wouldn't want to have such close contact with the maid. After all, he and Ah Chen didn't care about it, but that didn't mean the maid or the worldly eyes didn't care.

I just hope that after success, I will quickly train more assistants who can help with injections, so that the inconvenient differences between men and women can be resolved.

Lu Xiuyuan asked Emperor Ming to borrow a pair of scissors, and cut a cut in the deltoid muscle of the opponent's upper arm, exposing part of the muscle.

Then take the needle tube to draw the liquid, and then disinfect the deltoid muscle to start the injection.

Originally, the deltoid muscle of the upper arm was not as fat as the buttocks, and the nerve distribution was also richer than the buttocks. As soon as Lu Xiuyuan's needle was inserted into the injection, the maid on the other side had already started to struggle.

Emperor Ming pressed the man down through his clothes, and he pushed half the tube of penicillin amidst the maid's screams.

After the injection was over, Lu Xiuyuan heaved a sigh of relief, but the injection was over. He went back this afternoon to find out if there was any suitable little girl who wanted to learn injection.

The author has something to say: It's really painful to have a small injection!