Merchant and doctor

Chapter 114
The stunned man's posture lying on the ground is too scary to look at. Anyone who has some life experience in the audience guesses that this man may not survive today. Everyone froze, and his face became unbearable to stare at. , is this still alive? !

Just blow the "special medicine" prepared by Bian Mu, okay!People were saved!

"Who is this young man? Does any of you know him?"

"I've never seen it before. It's a strange face! You must be a foreigner!"

"Looking at him having dinner with Huang Yaoxian, it's very affectionate, son-in-law of the Huang family?"

"Hurry up! The children of the Huang family have already married, and the youngest one is older than him. What are you guessing! Do you even need to ask? Huang Yaoxian's favorite student!"

"Isn't it? Why do I feel that he is more capable than Huang Yaoxian!"

"What do you guys know! Didn't you hear it just now? The old man is tired, and this is for his apprentice to take care of him!"

For a while, there is nothing to say.

Huang Boxi listened to it and laughed secretly for a long time.

The third qiangzi was overwhelmed with surprise, knelt down on the ground in a daze, and in a daze he knew how to greet his father: "Daddy! Are you all right?! You almost scared me to death just now!"

"Pull it down! I've died so many times, it's not bad this time! Don't make a sad face, thank those two doctors just now!" Okay!His sanity recovered quickly enough.

"Thank you! Doctor, what's your surname?" San Qiangzi adjusted his direction like turning a mill on the spot, which was equivalent to being polite to Bianmu while kneeling.

"Where are you going now! Guys! Please help San Qiangzi again, we haven't even touched the patient's confidant's troubles! San Qiangzi, help your father to sit up, you and your father sit back to back, temporarily Make a personal meat sofa for your father, yes! Just like that, some kind-hearted person can get us a washbasin, spittoon or something, a bigger bowl is fine! And bring a bottle of water by the way!" With the help of the middle-aged woman just now, I took the longest and thickest steel needle and sterilized it.

Bian Mu guessed that the eldest sister who had been helping her all the time probably opened a pharmacy nearby.

People in the country are kind, and most people are willing to help when they encounter problems. This aspect is not the same as in big cities. Nostalgia, nostalgia, country people are the most humane!After a while, all the washbasins, spittoons, and large bowls were brought.

Thanks to everyone, Bian Mu chose the largest washbasin and asked people to help pour half a basin of clean water into it.

"Brother! You lean on your son first, face up to the sky, yes! Open your mouth! Stick out your tongue, don't be afraid! Yo! It's broken, I forgot about it! Eldest sister! Are you a drugstore? Yo! Really let me I guessed it right, please help me get a bag of disposable PE gloves, and I will pay you later!" As he spoke, Bian Mu arranged for the patient who had just woken up to rest next to his son, and he had to prepare some gloves .

"It's not worth the money, folks in the village, just wait!" As she spoke, the elder sister hurried back to get the disposable gloves.

Taking advantage of this gap, Bian Mu asked the audience around for paper and pens, and was going to write a prescription later.

"Brother! I'll take your pulse first." While speaking, Bian Mu squatted there and took the pulse of the three strong men and his father.

At this time, someone who cared had brought over two pairs of lazy sofas. Huang Boxi gave one to Bian Mu, and Bian Mu also arranged one. This kind of sofa is small in size and low to the ground, which is just right for Bian Mu to sit on.

"The pulse is as deep as a stone... the heart rate is really slow! I have been awake for a while, and my complexion is still so dark and blue, typical of Shaoyin typhoid fever... I have to use ephedra soup! What a year it is Why do people still suffer from such a classic poverty disease?" Thinking of this, Bian Mu wrote down 15g of ephedra, 10g of aconite, and 30g of asarum on a piece of paper, no more, no less, just the three herbs.

"Doctor! Can this kind of gloves work?" The enthusiastic elder sister just now came back.

"No problem, please open it and put it on my hands, thank you!" After finishing speaking, Bian Mu followed the medical standard operating procedures and put on the gloves as sterile as possible on the help of the elder sister just now.

Somewhat uneasy, Bian Mu asked the enthusiastic elder sister to wipe down the fingers of the glove with alcohol.

"Brother! Try to lean as close to your son as possible, with your face facing the sky, yes! Open your mouth and stick out your tongue! I have to stick a needle under your tongue, the bleeding is not small, and you will feel very uncomfortable. Vomit, don't care if it's blood or the residue in the stomach, our life is the most important thing, don't worry so much, do you understand?" Bian Mu explained before doing the operation.

"Understood, my hemoglobin is very low! Don't fail to close the brake later, it will kill me in the end!" That's it!Three Qiangzi's father knows everything.

"Hehe... just relax! There will be someone who is high and short, so there will be Dr. Huang here! With him in charge, why are you so afraid!" As he spoke, Bian Mu himself was happy first.

The woman doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation who had been silently observing beside her was also amused by the father of the three.

Those around the audience who were so trouble-free were also amused and laughed.

For a while, the tense atmosphere at the scene eased a lot.

"That's fine! You can do it boldly! At worst, let the people in the market line up to donate blood to me!" San Qiangzi's father's brain circuit is really not comparable to that of ordinary people!
Hearing this, Bian Mu was so angry and funny that he didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

Everyone saw that Bian Mu stretched out his hand to grab San Qiangzi's father's tongue, and slowly felt it. At the moment when San Qiangzi's father couldn't help but want to retract his tongue out of instinct, Bian Mu's right hand made a steel needle that could not be concealed by lightning. The speed of the ear pierced the thicker blood vessel on the right under the tongue of San Qiangzi's father.

This is real skill!
Three Qiangzi's father immediately felt a surge of energy and blood, nauseated, and his whole body was so uncomfortable that he was about to twitch.

Suddenly, San Qiangzi's father put his hands on the ground, lay down on the washbasin, and vomited, blood, stomach residue, saliva... Good guy!Hei Huhu vomited a big pot.

A pungent stench immediately made all the surrounding audience flee in all directions.

The third strongman didn't shy away from his father, he got up from the ground and helped his father by the side. The father and son were heart-to-heart, so the disgusting vomit didn't vomit him up.

Bian Mu practiced special kung fu, he concentrated on holding his breath, and hardly smelled any peculiar smell, so naturally he just sat beside him without moving a muscle.

The woman who performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation in the early stage endured for a long time, but in the end her medical skills were too shallow. She covered her mouth and nose with her hands, turned around and fled to a distance like lightning. The landscape tree vomited with a "wow".

In the astonishment of the audience in the distance, San Qiangzi's father went limp and fell to the ground again. This time, he was lying there upright, seeing that he was only breathing out but not breathing in.

(End of this chapter)