Chapter 27 Yao Xiangbei's Worries
Having no choice but to bite the bullet and do it, Yao Lan asked people to boil the medicinal soup first, and quietly added a lot of spiritual spring water to boil it together.

Then I changed to a clean bed and started to debride Mr. Qin's wounds. First, clean the affected area with medicinal soup, then remove the carrion, apply the ointment she brought, and then bandage it up.

"Have you seen it clearly?" Yao Lan asked, "How about I demonstrate it to you again, and the places where maggots grow should be handled more carefully."

Doctor Lan understood it, and he also understood it in his heart. Mrs. Yao did not intentionally hand over high-risk things to herself for fear of infection, but that it was really inconvenient for women in some places. This was the first time he had seen such a debridement method, presumably It is also a unique skill, and I am lucky enough to learn it. It seems that Mrs. Yao recognizes her.

Yao Lan didn't approve of Dr. Lan, but because she already knew this doctor, and she got ten taels of silver from Lan's drugstore last time.

It's good to be recognized, but although the old man Qin has not yet reached the age of seventy, he is in his fifties after all. He has been ill for a few months, and his body has no flesh. He looks like he is close to dying In one breath.

If he could be saved, it would be the same as bringing him back to life. If he couldn't be saved, the Qin family might not let it go.

After finishing everything, Yao Lan asked someone to replace old master Qin with new utensils including the bed, and then gave old master Qin a decoction mixed with spirit spring water.

After so much tossing around, it was already getting late, Yao Lan gave instructions to Dr. Lan and Qin Zhihuan and was ready to go home. "That's it for today. I will come again in the next seven days. If there is any change in the condition, I will adjust it in time."

Qin Zhihuan was naturally grateful and wanted someone to send her back.

Yao Lan thought for a while and said, "You can have someone take me to the edge of the exile village, and I'll be home after crossing the single-plank bridge."

The single-plank bridge in her house cannot pass carriages. The Qin family's carriages can come today. They come from Yangjia Village, and then go around Tangjia Village before reaching her door. It is too far, and it can save more than half of the journey to the single-plank bridge.

Qin Zhihuan naturally had no reason not to agree, and made an appointment to send a carriage to pick him up tomorrow.

When Yao Lan returned home, her family members were neatly waiting in the main room.

Yao Xiangbei and Yao Sanshun were sitting on the threshold, and the two of them were very excited about what they were talking about.

Yan Yuanhao sat at the table and drank tea. Yao's tea was made from wild flowers on the mountain. The first cup of sugar was alright, but the more he drank it, the less it tasted. However, his legs were not good, so he couldn't drink more tea. .

"Daughter, are you back?" Yao Xiangbei was excited when he saw his precious daughter, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Yao Lan greeted her family when she left, "Why are you all waiting here? What happened at home?"

Yao Sanshun said quickly, "What can happen at home? It's because Dad is afraid that you will never come back."

Yao Lan: "I just went to see a doctor, why didn't I come back?"

Yao Xiangbei was in a hurry, "After you left, I went to the city to inquire. The old lady of the Qin family is suffering from a dirty disease."

Yao Lan...she had never heard the rumors before.

Yao Xiangbei became even more anxious, "You are still young and ignorant, that dirty disease is not a good disease, it will kill you."

Yao Lan said: "I know, but Mrs. Qin didn't suffer from a heart disease."

"Isn't it a disease?" Yao Xiangbei didn't know whether the rumors were credible or not, but it was always right to be careful, "Don't go there next time."

Yao Lan said: "I went to see it. Mr. Qin really doesn't have a disease. If he has a disease, would I dare to treat him?"

Yao Xiangbei became even more angry when he mentioned this, "What kind of medical skills do you think you know? Who did you learn from? You dare to go out to see people at a young age. If something happens, how do you explain it to others?"

Yao Lan was not convinced anymore, "When I gave you thirty taels of silver last time, you still said that I had the ability to come here."

Yao Xiangbei did not admit it.

"Today they gave me another hundred taels of silver."

"How can silver be more important than life? Listen to Dad, no matter it's true or not, return the silver as soon as possible." Yao Xiangbei likes silver, but is more worried about his daughter.

If you earn money, you spend it on your children, and when your children are gone, what do you need money for?
Yao Lan was moved in her heart, but her eyes were on Yan Yuanhao - the time has come to play your role.

Yan Yuanhao gently put down the rough porcelain teacup in his hand, with a deep expression on his face, "Is Mrs. Qin's illness the same as I guessed?"

Yao Xiangbei and Yao Sanshun looked at Yan Yuanhao together - guess what?

Yao Lan nodded quickly, "Yes, it's exactly what Xianggong said."

Yan Yuanhao nodded, the confidence in his tone beyond doubt. "Then treat it with my prescription, and Mrs. Qin's illness will definitely improve within a month."

Yao Xiangbei seemed to understand what was going on, "Good son-in-law, are you the one who knows how to see a doctor?"

Yan Yuanhao said: "There will be some bruises and trauma to the skin."

"A little bit?" Yao Xiangbei didn't accept this answer, and he would too.

Yan Yuanhao strengthened his tone of affirmation, "I have read about Mr. Qin's illness in medical books, and the prescriptions are all ready-made, but it will take longer for him to be older, so he will be fine."

Yao Xiangbei...

Yao Sanshun tugged at his father's arm, "Father, my sister may not be sure about it, but my brother-in-law said so, he will surely heal the patient. Why don't you want the money that he sent for nothing?"

Yao Xiangbei's expression relaxed a little, "The God of Wealth sent it to your door, so I can't refuse it."

Yao Lan is speechless, what do you mean she is not sure?
After dinner, Yao Lan carried Yan Yuanhao back to their small courtyard as usual, and sat down by the desk.

Now the family conditions are a little better, Yao Sanshun likes to waste paper, she can't bear to waste lamp oil, two people use one oil lamp.

"Isn't Mrs. Qin a flower and willow disease?" Yan Yuanhao pretended to be calm in front of Yao's father and son, but couldn't help but confirm to Yao Lan.

Yao Lan nodded, "The symptoms are a bit similar, and it may be contagious, but it's not venereal disease. When you first got the disease, you didn't even need to take medicine, just apply some ointment."

"I gave him medicine for external application and internal adjustment. It will definitely be effective within a month, but after all, he is old and doesn't have a few good pieces of meat on his body. If he really wants to fully recover, it may take a year."

Yan Yuanhao pondered slightly, "I see."

"Why so?"

Yan Yuanhao said: "Before Mr. Qin returned to Nanyang County, he was the Minister of the Ministry of Industry. Although his official position is only second rank, he has the power to use. Some people want this position, but Mr. Qin is an upright person and has strict control over his children. He has no weak point to attack, so even the imperial physicians in the palace can't look down upon this dirty disease."

Yao Lan... the second grade is "but" to you?How old are you?

"Isn't this too fake?" Yao Lan still felt that there was something wrong with the logic. It was a long way from Feiyu City to here. It would take nearly two months for an ordinary carriage to travel, and after so much tossing around in the city, don't Speaking of a pampered old man, even a young and strong man is probably over.

(End of this chapter)

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