After picking up yuba for half an hour, Song Qingyuan finally realized that he originally planned to give this job to the servants after a few demonstrations.
After being disturbed by the mention, he used up all the soy milk, and even the servants who were studying next to him were kicked out by him.
Isn't this equivalent to all the hard work just now?It is impossible for him and Lian Ti to nest here every day to fish for yuba.
Song Qingyuan turned to look at Lian Ti, and was about to say something when he saw beads of sweat on the back of his neck.
Forget it, let's do it for nothing.he thought.
The other party is a dignified King of Mobei, who has already rolled up his sleeves to fish for bean curd sticks here, so what else can he say.
Seeing that the bean curd sticks in the three pots of soy milk were almost taken out, Song Qingyuan hurried to the window and called a few servants in.
The few people were still immersed in the fear of being whipped for not taking good care of His Highness, they lowered their heads and entered the room, huddling in the corner like quails.
But it's a good thing they didn't have the courage to look up, otherwise Lian Ti's image would collapse today.
The dignified Mobei King was actually doing handyman's work behind his back.
It would be embarrassing if such rumors spread.
Fortunately, Lian Ti stopped his chopsticks before the servants came in, and after Song Qingyuan handed over the techniques of making yuba to those people, he left the yuba making room with him.
Both of them were drenched by the heat.Because he was afraid of going out and blowing the cold wind directly, Song Qingyuan took Lian Ti to the side room next to him, intending to rest for a while before leaving.
"I changed into a half-old clothes on purpose today, it's not a pity to get dirty, but the King's clothes might just go to waste." Song Qingyuan teased.
Lian Ti wore a gown with dark gold threads when he went out today, which made him even more tall and handsome.
But the more precious the fabric, the less it can withstand the toss.After such a trip, even mentioning the clothes, I am afraid that they can no longer be worn as Song Qingyuan said.
That's right, even the king of a country like Lian Ti will wear old clothes.
Although according to the rules, the ancient emperors generally would not wear the same clothes for the second time.After Tang Wenzong washed a piece of clothing three times, he was about to be praised by the ministers for being frugal.
But just looking at the half-old palace of Mobei King, one knows that this kind of thing will definitely not happen to Lian Ti.
When Lian Ti was training the army, he would even compete with the soldiers a few times when he was interested.
I am afraid that this kind of scene can only be seen in Mobei.
Lian Ti raised his eyes, and sure enough, what Song Qingyuan was wearing today was a half-worn coat, and the fabric was not of the highest quality.
He put on a helpless look and said with a smile: "Your Highness can't be allowed to work there alone, but if His Highness is upset, you can give me a new suit of clothes."
Song Qingyuan glanced blankly.
May I ask how did he see that he was a little bit sorry?
But it was just a piece of clothing, and it was nothing to him.Song Qingyuan thought about it and agreed.
He remembered that among the fabrics that Jiang Duo brought back a few days ago, there was a piece of black brocade. He didn't like the pattern on it very much, so it was put in the warehouse.
Now it's time to take it to make clothes for Lian Ti.
Lian Ti still didn't know what Song Qingyuan was thinking, so he glanced out through the window and said, "The sun will be setting if we delay any longer, why don't you go back with me, Your Highness?"
Song Qingyuan reckoned that the heat from his body had almost dissipated, so he nodded and followed Lian Ti out of the yard.
He rode a horse when he came, but when he returned, Lian Ti prepared a carriage for him.
Just when Song Qingyuan was wondering when he ordered his servants, he saw a hurried figure running towards them in the distance.
It was only when someone approached that Song Qingyuan recognized that this person was the personal bodyguard next to Dalantai.Followed by Jin Wuwei, who is in charge of order in the new city.
"What's the matter? You're in a panic." Lian Ti also saw the person coming, and asked with some doubts.
The person in front of him ignored the salute, knelt on the ground with a plop and said, "Your Highness, Your Majesty, our leader has been stabbed!"
"What?" Lian Ti frowned in surprise.
What kind of assassin is so bold that he dared to assassinate the leader of the Hunke tribe in the royal court.
Song Qingyuan was also a little shocked for a while, but he still tried his best to stabilize his emotions, motioned to the servants beside him to help him up, and then calmly said: "Don't panic, tell me what happened carefully."
Infected by the calmness in Song Qingyuan's tone, the guards managed to calm down and told Song Qingyuan and others what happened.
"The leader went to the yamen today to meet Lord Dan Renji, accompanied by his subordinate and another attendant. After discussing the matter, the leader saw that it was time for dinner, so he decided to transfer the carriage and go to the restaurant for dinner. Halfway through, there was a hidden arrow shot from the side of the street, and the leader of the guards was too late for me, and the leader's left shoulder was injured by the assassin's arrow, but fortunately, the Jinwu guards arrived in time and rescued the leader."
In the not-so-fluent narration of the guard, Song Qingyuan finally understood the cause and effect of the incident.
But since Dalan Terrace is a restaurant that I went to temporarily, how could I encounter assassins ambushing on the side of the street?
He turned his head to look at Lian Ti, and sure enough, he saw the same doubt in the other party's eyes.
But now is not the time to care about this, the top priority is to ensure the safety of Dalantai.
"Did you call the doctor?" Song Qingyuan asked.
"The doctor has already gone, but the doctor said that there are barbs on the arrows, it is very troublesome to take out the arrows, and it may cause wound swelling." The guard looked worried.
Arrows with barbs are the most troublesome.Because when taking out the arrow, it is very likely that the flesh will burst open.Re-enlargement of the wound is more likely to cause infection.
But judging from what the guard said, the arrow should not be poisonous, which is a blessing in misfortune.
"Where is the leader of Dalantai now?" Song Qingyuan asked.
"It's in the nearby medical hall."
The hygienic conditions of the medical center should be relatively safe. After all, I just talked to Wang Ting's doctors about the causes of wound infection and inflammation.
Surgery to extract the arrowhead should work there.
Song Qingyuan thought for a while, and said to the guard: "Just take us there."
After finishing speaking, he ordered the followers behind him: "Go and call Zhou Qiao over."
Since the injured Orion was healed with the alcohol that Song Qingyuan sent over some time ago, Zhou Qiao began to have a great interest in the treatment of injuries.
He has treated [-] or [-] patients, and he must have accumulated a lot of practical experience.
Coupled with the modern medical knowledge taught by Song Qingyuan, I am afraid that in the entire Mobei, the doctor who is best at healing traumatic wounds is none other than Zhou Qiao.
After Song Qingyuan arrived at the hospital, he didn't go in hastily, but stopped all the people who wanted to go in to visit.
In the medical hall, herbs are smoked for disinfection every day.And the bacterial dust that these people carry on their bodies will increase the probability of wound infection.
"Your Highness."
After a while, Zhou Qiao came over with a big medicine box on his back.
Song Qingyuan told him the situation of the wounded inside in the most concise language, and then asked: "Did you bring alcohol and drugs to anesthetize and stop bleeding?"
Seeing Zhou Qiao nod his head, Song Qingyuan pointed to the door, signaling him to treat the patient.
Zhou Qiao went in with two apprentices, and the original doctor was replaced.
In fact, the doctor's skills that the entourage found for Dalantai were also top-notch, but their experience was not as rich as Zhou Qiao's. Coupled with the assistance of medicine, Song Qingyuan still trusted Zhou Qiao more.
Several cronies standing at the door looked at Zhou Qiao's back and asked anxiously, "Your Highness, will our leader be okay?"
Song Qingyuan knew that they still didn't trust Zhou Qiao, so he turned around and exchanged glances with Lian Zi.
Seeing Lian Ti nodding his head imperceptibly, Song Qingyuan said, "Zhou Qiao has several medicines that I gave him, which are very effective in treating wounds and can also reduce the possibility of wound inflammation and festering." .”
Several people stared wide-eyed, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Before they could speak, the Lang Zhong beside him couldn't help but said: "Your Highness is talking about the drug called alcohol that appeared in Mobei some time ago?"
"Exactly." Song Qingyuan nodded and looked at the other party, "Do you know what it is?"
The doctor nodded heavily, and said with full admiration: "I know. A few days ago, I met a patient whose wound was red, swollen and inflamed. Apart from prescribing a few anti-inflammatory decoctions, there was nothing wrong with it." A better way. Later, I heard that he met a doctor with extremely good medical skills, so he gave him this drug called alcohol. Although the wound would cause excruciating pain, the festering wound gradually healed. I never thought that this alcohol was invented by His Highness, I really admire the villain!"
Alcohol disinfection is indeed painful.Song Qingyuan didn't have a good solution for this, he couldn't let the patient take a dose of anesthesia before treating the wound every time.
The doctor is still talking about something.Dalantai's confidantes could not understand the healing methods he said, but from the conversation between the doctor and Song Qingyuan, they could understand that this meant that the leader's injury was cured.
Several people thanked Song Qingyuan solemnly, and began to wait anxiously.
"Fortunately, the weather has cooled down now, otherwise the chance of wound infection would be even greater." Song Qingyuan shrugged his shoulders and sighed in a low voice after a sudden gust of cold wind blew.
"Your Highness, would you like to wait in the room?" Lian Ti's voice sounded behind him.
Song Qingyuan turned around, and saw Lian Ti pointing to a wing beside him.
"After the sun sets, it will be colder outside." The other party added.
Song Qingyuan waved his hand quietly, pointed to his chest, leaned over and whispered, "I'm wearing woolen pants today, and I don't feel cold."
"That's good." Lian Ti was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly, and said in a low voice: "There is a big cloak in the carriage, if His Highness is cold, someone will take it and put it on."
"I see." Song Qingyuan replied.
Suddenly, Da Lantai's muffled groan came from the room, and everyone's hearts were raised.
Song Qingyuan knew that it was Zhou Qiao who started to take the arrow.
Inside the house, Zhou Qiao first gave Da Lantai a dose of anesthetic decoction, and then carefully sterilized his hands and knives with alcohol.
Dalan Tai hit the arrow on his left shoulder.Zhou Qiao first rinsed the wound with alcohol, and then began to cut out the broken arrow bit by bit.
After the arrowhead was taken out, Zhou Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, disinfected the wound again, applied medicine, and finally bandaged the wound with a clean white cloth.
It has been half an hour since this whole set of operations, from the time when the sky was not dark to the sunset.
When Zhou Qiao came out, his forehead was still sweating, showing how difficult it was to treat the wound.
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There was a sudden power outage in the community, and I didn't know if it could be repaired in a short time, so I quickly sent out the code.If the time is early, I will update another chapter, if it is too late, it will be tomorrow, love you all——
After being disturbed by the mention, he used up all the soy milk, and even the servants who were studying next to him were kicked out by him.
Isn't this equivalent to all the hard work just now?It is impossible for him and Lian Ti to nest here every day to fish for yuba.
Song Qingyuan turned to look at Lian Ti, and was about to say something when he saw beads of sweat on the back of his neck.
Forget it, let's do it for nothing.he thought.
The other party is a dignified King of Mobei, who has already rolled up his sleeves to fish for bean curd sticks here, so what else can he say.
Seeing that the bean curd sticks in the three pots of soy milk were almost taken out, Song Qingyuan hurried to the window and called a few servants in.
The few people were still immersed in the fear of being whipped for not taking good care of His Highness, they lowered their heads and entered the room, huddling in the corner like quails.
But it's a good thing they didn't have the courage to look up, otherwise Lian Ti's image would collapse today.
The dignified Mobei King was actually doing handyman's work behind his back.
It would be embarrassing if such rumors spread.
Fortunately, Lian Ti stopped his chopsticks before the servants came in, and after Song Qingyuan handed over the techniques of making yuba to those people, he left the yuba making room with him.
Both of them were drenched by the heat.Because he was afraid of going out and blowing the cold wind directly, Song Qingyuan took Lian Ti to the side room next to him, intending to rest for a while before leaving.
"I changed into a half-old clothes on purpose today, it's not a pity to get dirty, but the King's clothes might just go to waste." Song Qingyuan teased.
Lian Ti wore a gown with dark gold threads when he went out today, which made him even more tall and handsome.
But the more precious the fabric, the less it can withstand the toss.After such a trip, even mentioning the clothes, I am afraid that they can no longer be worn as Song Qingyuan said.
That's right, even the king of a country like Lian Ti will wear old clothes.
Although according to the rules, the ancient emperors generally would not wear the same clothes for the second time.After Tang Wenzong washed a piece of clothing three times, he was about to be praised by the ministers for being frugal.
But just looking at the half-old palace of Mobei King, one knows that this kind of thing will definitely not happen to Lian Ti.
When Lian Ti was training the army, he would even compete with the soldiers a few times when he was interested.
I am afraid that this kind of scene can only be seen in Mobei.
Lian Ti raised his eyes, and sure enough, what Song Qingyuan was wearing today was a half-worn coat, and the fabric was not of the highest quality.
He put on a helpless look and said with a smile: "Your Highness can't be allowed to work there alone, but if His Highness is upset, you can give me a new suit of clothes."
Song Qingyuan glanced blankly.
May I ask how did he see that he was a little bit sorry?
But it was just a piece of clothing, and it was nothing to him.Song Qingyuan thought about it and agreed.
He remembered that among the fabrics that Jiang Duo brought back a few days ago, there was a piece of black brocade. He didn't like the pattern on it very much, so it was put in the warehouse.
Now it's time to take it to make clothes for Lian Ti.
Lian Ti still didn't know what Song Qingyuan was thinking, so he glanced out through the window and said, "The sun will be setting if we delay any longer, why don't you go back with me, Your Highness?"
Song Qingyuan reckoned that the heat from his body had almost dissipated, so he nodded and followed Lian Ti out of the yard.
He rode a horse when he came, but when he returned, Lian Ti prepared a carriage for him.
Just when Song Qingyuan was wondering when he ordered his servants, he saw a hurried figure running towards them in the distance.
It was only when someone approached that Song Qingyuan recognized that this person was the personal bodyguard next to Dalantai.Followed by Jin Wuwei, who is in charge of order in the new city.
"What's the matter? You're in a panic." Lian Ti also saw the person coming, and asked with some doubts.
The person in front of him ignored the salute, knelt on the ground with a plop and said, "Your Highness, Your Majesty, our leader has been stabbed!"
"What?" Lian Ti frowned in surprise.
What kind of assassin is so bold that he dared to assassinate the leader of the Hunke tribe in the royal court.
Song Qingyuan was also a little shocked for a while, but he still tried his best to stabilize his emotions, motioned to the servants beside him to help him up, and then calmly said: "Don't panic, tell me what happened carefully."
Infected by the calmness in Song Qingyuan's tone, the guards managed to calm down and told Song Qingyuan and others what happened.
"The leader went to the yamen today to meet Lord Dan Renji, accompanied by his subordinate and another attendant. After discussing the matter, the leader saw that it was time for dinner, so he decided to transfer the carriage and go to the restaurant for dinner. Halfway through, there was a hidden arrow shot from the side of the street, and the leader of the guards was too late for me, and the leader's left shoulder was injured by the assassin's arrow, but fortunately, the Jinwu guards arrived in time and rescued the leader."
In the not-so-fluent narration of the guard, Song Qingyuan finally understood the cause and effect of the incident.
But since Dalan Terrace is a restaurant that I went to temporarily, how could I encounter assassins ambushing on the side of the street?
He turned his head to look at Lian Ti, and sure enough, he saw the same doubt in the other party's eyes.
But now is not the time to care about this, the top priority is to ensure the safety of Dalantai.
"Did you call the doctor?" Song Qingyuan asked.
"The doctor has already gone, but the doctor said that there are barbs on the arrows, it is very troublesome to take out the arrows, and it may cause wound swelling." The guard looked worried.
Arrows with barbs are the most troublesome.Because when taking out the arrow, it is very likely that the flesh will burst open.Re-enlargement of the wound is more likely to cause infection.
But judging from what the guard said, the arrow should not be poisonous, which is a blessing in misfortune.
"Where is the leader of Dalantai now?" Song Qingyuan asked.
"It's in the nearby medical hall."
The hygienic conditions of the medical center should be relatively safe. After all, I just talked to Wang Ting's doctors about the causes of wound infection and inflammation.
Surgery to extract the arrowhead should work there.
Song Qingyuan thought for a while, and said to the guard: "Just take us there."
After finishing speaking, he ordered the followers behind him: "Go and call Zhou Qiao over."
Since the injured Orion was healed with the alcohol that Song Qingyuan sent over some time ago, Zhou Qiao began to have a great interest in the treatment of injuries.
He has treated [-] or [-] patients, and he must have accumulated a lot of practical experience.
Coupled with the modern medical knowledge taught by Song Qingyuan, I am afraid that in the entire Mobei, the doctor who is best at healing traumatic wounds is none other than Zhou Qiao.
After Song Qingyuan arrived at the hospital, he didn't go in hastily, but stopped all the people who wanted to go in to visit.
In the medical hall, herbs are smoked for disinfection every day.And the bacterial dust that these people carry on their bodies will increase the probability of wound infection.
"Your Highness."
After a while, Zhou Qiao came over with a big medicine box on his back.
Song Qingyuan told him the situation of the wounded inside in the most concise language, and then asked: "Did you bring alcohol and drugs to anesthetize and stop bleeding?"
Seeing Zhou Qiao nod his head, Song Qingyuan pointed to the door, signaling him to treat the patient.
Zhou Qiao went in with two apprentices, and the original doctor was replaced.
In fact, the doctor's skills that the entourage found for Dalantai were also top-notch, but their experience was not as rich as Zhou Qiao's. Coupled with the assistance of medicine, Song Qingyuan still trusted Zhou Qiao more.
Several cronies standing at the door looked at Zhou Qiao's back and asked anxiously, "Your Highness, will our leader be okay?"
Song Qingyuan knew that they still didn't trust Zhou Qiao, so he turned around and exchanged glances with Lian Zi.
Seeing Lian Ti nodding his head imperceptibly, Song Qingyuan said, "Zhou Qiao has several medicines that I gave him, which are very effective in treating wounds and can also reduce the possibility of wound inflammation and festering." .”
Several people stared wide-eyed, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Before they could speak, the Lang Zhong beside him couldn't help but said: "Your Highness is talking about the drug called alcohol that appeared in Mobei some time ago?"
"Exactly." Song Qingyuan nodded and looked at the other party, "Do you know what it is?"
The doctor nodded heavily, and said with full admiration: "I know. A few days ago, I met a patient whose wound was red, swollen and inflamed. Apart from prescribing a few anti-inflammatory decoctions, there was nothing wrong with it." A better way. Later, I heard that he met a doctor with extremely good medical skills, so he gave him this drug called alcohol. Although the wound would cause excruciating pain, the festering wound gradually healed. I never thought that this alcohol was invented by His Highness, I really admire the villain!"
Alcohol disinfection is indeed painful.Song Qingyuan didn't have a good solution for this, he couldn't let the patient take a dose of anesthesia before treating the wound every time.
The doctor is still talking about something.Dalantai's confidantes could not understand the healing methods he said, but from the conversation between the doctor and Song Qingyuan, they could understand that this meant that the leader's injury was cured.
Several people thanked Song Qingyuan solemnly, and began to wait anxiously.
"Fortunately, the weather has cooled down now, otherwise the chance of wound infection would be even greater." Song Qingyuan shrugged his shoulders and sighed in a low voice after a sudden gust of cold wind blew.
"Your Highness, would you like to wait in the room?" Lian Ti's voice sounded behind him.
Song Qingyuan turned around, and saw Lian Ti pointing to a wing beside him.
"After the sun sets, it will be colder outside." The other party added.
Song Qingyuan waved his hand quietly, pointed to his chest, leaned over and whispered, "I'm wearing woolen pants today, and I don't feel cold."
"That's good." Lian Ti was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly, and said in a low voice: "There is a big cloak in the carriage, if His Highness is cold, someone will take it and put it on."
"I see." Song Qingyuan replied.
Suddenly, Da Lantai's muffled groan came from the room, and everyone's hearts were raised.
Song Qingyuan knew that it was Zhou Qiao who started to take the arrow.
Inside the house, Zhou Qiao first gave Da Lantai a dose of anesthetic decoction, and then carefully sterilized his hands and knives with alcohol.
Dalan Tai hit the arrow on his left shoulder.Zhou Qiao first rinsed the wound with alcohol, and then began to cut out the broken arrow bit by bit.
After the arrowhead was taken out, Zhou Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, disinfected the wound again, applied medicine, and finally bandaged the wound with a clean white cloth.
It has been half an hour since this whole set of operations, from the time when the sky was not dark to the sunset.
When Zhou Qiao came out, his forehead was still sweating, showing how difficult it was to treat the wound.
The author says:
There was a sudden power outage in the community, and I didn't know if it could be repaired in a short time, so I quickly sent out the code.If the time is early, I will update another chapter, if it is too late, it will be tomorrow, love you all——
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