Sheng Chong Jinghua: There is room for the legitimate daughter of the miracle doctor

Chapter 19
Huo Jiuge ignored what he said. She just said that this disease was not a simple cold and typhoid fever, and naturally ordinary drugs could not cure it.

The reason why the patient developed diarrhea after taking the medicine should be related to the gastrointestinal tract. It seems that this disease not only damages the lungs, but also threatens the patient's internal organs.

It was a pity that Huo Jiuge's remarks were not taken seriously by them, especially Dr. Zhou who took the lead in mocking her. He immediately walked away angrily, and some people who supported him also left with him.

Now there are still some young imperial doctors left, and they are willing to give Huo Jiuge a chance, because as she said, although their method has temporarily stabilized the patient's condition, it still cannot make them fully recover. Nowadays, the situation in the capital is getting more and more serious. The emperor even issued an order to seal the city gate. If no solution can be found, judging from the current supplies, it is estimated that they can only support them for a week.

After a week has passed, not to mention the lives of those infected with the plague, it is estimated that even their lives will not be saved. Therefore, Imperial Physician Wei can only ask Huo Jiuge and Imperial Physician Zhou to divide their troops into two groups, each following their own methods. Go rescue people.

Whoever can control this plague will get the credit.

Huo Jiuge was of course obliged. The first thing she chose was the disaster area with the worst situation. Everyone who followed her was stunned.

They didn't expect that she would dare to choose the most difficult level directly. When they walked outside the tent, everyone hesitated, but Huo Jiuge did not force them to go in with him.

She wrote down a prescription, handed it to the person behind her and said, "According to the prescription above, prepare three doses of medicine every day and bring them over."

Seeing her write out the prescription, everyone else turned their heads to take a look.

The medicinal materials above were all familiar to them, but the combination seemed a bit strange to others.

"Sir, what is the effect of this prescription?" One of the leaders, an experienced imperial doctor, asked first.

"Nourishes the stomach and protects the liver." Huo Jiuge explained to everyone concisely and comprehensively.

At present, the internal organs of these critically ill patients have been damaged to varying degrees. If they are treated in the same way as before, their bodies may not be able to bear it. By then, even tonics will turn into poison, and they may become poisonous. She accidentally killed them, so she had to take care of their health first and then prescribe the medicine.

That's true, but those people inside are in a precarious situation, let alone live long enough to take good care of themselves.

It's just that because of Huo Jiuge's face, they didn't express their innermost thoughts.

After taking the prescription, they turned around to grab the medicine. Before leaving, Huo Jiuge gave them the extra masks, "Take this!" She pointed to the simple version of the mask they brought and said, "This one is safer. "

Naturally, they, a group of ancient people, had never seen this thing before, so they were a little hesitant. Huo Jiuge didn't say anything more, but turned around and went into the tent.

The situation inside was worse than she imagined. It was basically an unattended situation. She smelled a stench as soon as she walked in. Not only that, the people inside had also given up on themselves, and there was no life in their eyes. , even when he saw people coming, he didn’t react at all.

As if he had accepted this fate.

The person who delivers food every day only delivers the food to the door and then calls inside: "It's time to eat!" and does not distribute it to everyone at all.

Most of the people here are old, weak, sick and disabled, so they often go hungry after a meal. In the end, they don't even have the energy to fight for the white porridge, so they can only stay hungry.Lying next to Huo Jiuge's left foot is an old grandfather who has reached the extreme point of exhaustion. The coat on his body has long been rotted into disarray. His face is sallow and his eyes are empty. For him, even breathing is a waste. A luxurious thing.

Huo Jiuge hurriedly squatted down to diagnose and treat him. He first put a pill into his mouth, hoping that he could swallow the pill with his own instinct, and then took out a ventilator to let him breathe.

In the past few days, she has also figured out the space system in her body. It will update its equipment according to the problems she encounters every time. Take this ventilator for example. It saw that the old man's life was in danger, so Just showed up in time.

With this thing, the old man's breathing became much easier. Then she took out some more injections and gave him an injection of protein first, then carefully observed his condition.

In addition, she also gave each person who was not so seriously ill an injection of fever-reducing medicine.

After she finished all this, someone called her outside the door.

Huo Jiuge put down what he was holding and walked out to take a look. It turned out that they had already prepared the medicine.

"According to your wishes, sir, we have prepared everything you asked for. When do you think it will be distributed to everyone?" A young imperial doctor asked her for instructions.

Huo Jiuge looked back at the situation inside the tent and found that some people had recovered a little energy. Although the fever had not completely subsided, their eyes were no longer as lifeless as before.

"Now that you're done, let's bring it here and share it with them." After saying this, she returned to the tent and squatted down next to a few people who were in serious condition.

He reached out and probed their foreheads, and found that they were still as hot as ever. It seemed that ordinary drugs had no effect on them anymore, and now some additional measures must be taken.

Huo Jiuge pondered. After a while, she stood up and said to the guard outside: "Come here with a basin of cold water!"

After the water was brought, she soaked the towel in the water, soaked it thoroughly, picked it up and wring it dry, and carefully wiped the patient's forehead, face, neck, and elbows over and over again.

In the cold weather, she dipped her delicate hands into the icy cold water, and immediately felt a heart-wrenching coldness. When she reached the back, she was even frozen to the point of unconsciousness. The entire joints were red and frostbite had appeared. Mark of.

But even so, she still didn't stop her movements and continued to wipe their bodies.

The patient was very resistant to external stimulation at first, but when he learned that the other party was treating his illness, he gradually began to let go of his guard against Huo Jiuge.

"Thank you." Their bodies were still very weak, and just saying two words had exhausted all their strength.

Huo Jiuge felt relieved when she heard their thanks. Sure enough, her efforts were not in vain.

(End of this chapter)