ancient female doctor

Chapter 154
After a while, Chen Bensheng rushed over, looked at Qingzhu and asked, "Why is Doctor Xia looking for me? But the second son is not well?"

"Yes, the Second Young Master is running a fever, which has exceeded the range of low-grade fever caused by excessive blood loss, so I invite Doctor Chen to come here." Qingzhu looked at Chen Bensheng and saluted slightly, and said.

"Really? Let me take a look." Chen Bensheng frowned slightly, walked quickly to the face of the Second Prince Ning, stretched out his hand, and tested the body temperature of the Second Prince Ning with the back of his hand.

After a while, Chen Bensheng said: "It is indeed a little higher, but the wound is not inflamed."

"Yes, that's why I want to ask Doctor Chen to take all the silver needles from the Second Young Master's body, and let's observe again." Qing Zhu looked at Chen Bensheng and said.

"Alright, as Military Doctor Xia said." Chen Bensheng nodded slightly, and then reached out to remove the silver needles that were still stuck on the Second Young Master's body one by one.

Half an hour later, the temperature of the second son of King Ning became higher and his breathing became more rapid.His lips were already abnormally dry due to excessive blood loss, and now they even cracked.

What's strange is that although the second son of Prince Ning's body temperature was very high and his face turned red, he didn't show any signs of sweating.

"Second Young Master has heat in his body, but he can't get it out. If things go on like this, something will happen sooner or later. We need to find a solution sooner." Qing Zhu frowned and said in a low voice.

"How about prescribing a decoction for clearing away heat and purging fire or sweating, and let the second son take it?" Chen Bensheng looked at Qingzhu and asked.

"Not very good." Qing Zhu shook his head and said, "Second Young Master has lost too much blood, it is not appropriate to sweat or have diarrhea."

"By the way, is there still spirits in the medical account of the Chinese army?" After thinking for a while, Qingzhu looked at Chen Bensheng and asked.

Alcohol is generally not allowed in the army, and because of the severe disasters in various places, there is little food, and there is no more medicinal wine for traumatic injuries at Qingzhu, so I will ask this question.

"There are still some Chinese military medical bills, but not many, I'll have someone fetch them right away." Chen Bensheng looked at Qingzhu and said.

"It's good if there is wine, if there is trouble, the medical judge Chen will send someone to fetch it." Qingzhu nodded, her frowning brows did not loosen even a little bit because of this.

"En." Chen Bensheng nodded, and went out to give orders.

Soon someone brought a small jar of spirits over, and Qingzhu asked people to wipe the body of Prince Ning's second son with spirits continuously on the forehead, armpits, elbows, thighs and other places.

The small jar of wine was about to bottom out, but it was of no use at all, and the temperature of the second son of Ning Wang continued to rise.

"The wine is not enough, can I have some more?" Qingzhu looked at Chen Bensheng and asked.

"It's probably gone." Chen Bensheng shook his head slightly, looked at Qingzhu and said, "In the past few days of storming Yongzhou City, many soldiers have been injured, and the spirits have been consumed very quickly in the past few days."

"What should I do? By the way, I remember that Shizi has the best Jiannanchun. Although it doesn't have the strength of the wine, it can be used to cool down. Why don't you ask Shizi for some wine?" Qingzhu thought for a moment, then raised her head Come on, look at Chen Bensheng and say.

"Mr. Xia, can you really think..." Chen Bensheng smiled wryly, and said, "How precious is your son's Jiannanchun, why would you use it to make wine for us to cool down?"

Qingzhu looked at Chen Bensheng, and blurted out: "But after all, human life is at stake. Besides, the second son is also..."

"Military doctor Xia speaks carefully!" Before Qingzhu could finish speaking, Chen Bensheng interrupted Qingzhu sharply.

"Damn it!" Qingzhu understood a little in her heart, she was both angry and helpless, she could only slap her palm hard, and said angrily.

"Cough cough..."

Just when Qingzhu was frowning, a few small coughs came into Qingzhu's ears, Qingzhu suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Quick, bring a roll of paper."

"Does Doctor Xia have a prescription?" Doctor Chen asked expectantly after hearing Qing Zhu's shout.

Who knew that Qingzhu didn't have time to talk to him, she just shook her head slightly, and then rolled the stack of papers handed over by the medical soldier into a paper tube with a big bottom and a small top.

After rolling up the paper tube, Qingzhu disregarded the difference between men and women, and directly untied the clothes of the second son of King Ning, regardless of whether the people next to him were frowning, and lightly covered the second son's chest with the slightly larger end of the paper tube, sideways Listen carefully.

As Qingzhu expected, she really heard unevenly distributed, scattered, very subtle wet rales in the lungs of the second son of King Ning, like blisters bursting.

After listening to Prince Ning's left and right chests, Qingzhu handed the paper scroll to the female doctor beside him, and said, "It's the size, take it and stick it."

After the female medical soldier took the scroll, Qing Zhu whispered to the person in the tent again: "Don't talk, just breathe softly."

After finishing speaking, Qingzhu leaned down again, spread the palm of his right hand apart naturally, and put it on the chest of the second prince Ning, slightly bent his left middle finger, and tapped lightly on the right middle finger, while clasping, side-eared Listen, while changing positions.

After buckling the two sides, Qingzhu straightened up, let out a long sigh of relief, looked at Chen Bensheng and said, "Second Young Master must have suffered a blunt injury to his chest or back, which hurt his lungs. , didn’t pay attention to this.” Qingzhu shook her head again while talking, and said: “We are careless.”

"Injury to the heart?" Chen Bensheng gasped. For the ancients, internal injuries were more difficult to deal with than external injuries. What should we do now?

"Doctor Xia, I can only ask you to think of more ways." Chen Bensheng looked at Qingzhu and said.

"I will find a way." As he said that, Qingzhu shook his head at Chen Bensheng again, and said, "Don't worry too much about Doctor Chen, the second son's lung injury is not serious, otherwise, we wouldn't have discovered it until now." Now, the most urgent thing is to ensure the circulation of breath in this tent."

As he spoke, Qing Zhu pointed around the tent and said: "Create some windows on top of the tent right away, and don't close the curtain at the door again. Be careful to keep the second young master's chest warm, but don't press his chest, find something to support the quilt stand up."

As Qingzhu said, she took down the sword hanging on the bedside of the second son of Ning, and slashed two big openings in the tents on both sides of the bed of the second son of Ning.

After receiving Qingzhu's order, everyone worked together and almost smashed the tent of the second son of King Ning into a hole.After doing this, Qingzhu sent people to catch frogs outside the camp.

"Catch frogs? What can frogs do?" Chen Bensheng looked at Qingzhu suspiciously and asked.

"Frogs are cold-blooded animals, and they can be used to cool down." Qing Zhu then looked at the guards he sent and said: "You must catch frogs, don't catch toads, and if you catch them, they won't scream. So as not to startle the Second Young Master."

"Yes. Doctor Xia begs you to save the young master, the little one will catch the frog right away." The personal guard of the second prince Ning, who was injured before and refused to rest, insisted on guarding the second prince Ning. The young man watched Qing Zhu kneel down with a plop, kowtowed his head, stood up, and ran outside.

"Hey, that injured kid, don't follow, come back to me." Qingzhu shouted towards the back of the guard.

"Doctor Xia, I'm not seriously injured. It's no problem to catch frogs." The little guard said anxiously, looking at Qingzhu.

"Who said you were seriously injured? I have other things to tell you when I come back." Qingzhu yelled at the little guard in a low voice.

"Yes, what orders does Military Doctor Xia have? As long as you can save the Second Young Master, you will not be afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire." The little guard heard Qingzhu's words, ran back quickly, looked at Qingzhu and said.

"Who wants you to go up and hurt the flames? Go find a cattail fan and fan your young master." Qing Zhu gave the little guard a look and ordered.

"Ah? Cattail fan?" The little guard looked at Qingzhu, slightly taken aback.

"Why are you staring blankly? Hurry up! It doesn't have to be a cattail fan, anything that can fan the wind is fine." Qing Zhu glared at the little guard and said.

"Oh, yes. I'll go right away." As the little guard said, he rummaged through a box in the tent for a while, and finally found a round fan from the bottom of the box.

After taking out the round fan, the little guard murmured: "Second Young Master, don't blame me, Xiaoqi didn't take out this on purpose, it's just that it's more useful for fanning."

Saying that, the little guard rushed to Qingzhu again, held up the round fan and asked, "Doctor Xia, can this be used?"

"Why can't it be used? Didn't I just say that it's good to be able to fan the wind."

As Qingzhu said, she stood on the side of the bed of the second son of King Ning, next to a window drawn out, and then said to the little guard: "You stand here and fan the wind, don't use too much force, and ensure that the freshest The breath is sent to the nose of the Second Young Master, but it will not fan his head, making him cold, understand?"

"Yes, I understand." The little guard named Xiaoqi nodded vigorously, and stood beside Qingzhu with the round fan in his hands, carefully adjusted the angle, and fanned the wind for the second son of Prince Ning.

"Doctor Xia, is this okay?" Xiao Qi slapped his fans a few times, looking at Qing Zhu, and asked.

Qingzhu blocked the second son of King Ning with his hands, tested the wind, nodded, and said: "That's it, don't be too light, don't be too heavy, if you feel that the wind coming in through the window is stronger than it is now, Just lighten your strength, if you are smaller, increase your strength, understand?"

"I understand." Xiao Qi nodded, becoming more and more careful.

This is also an important reason why Qingzhu didn't let the female doctor come to fan the wind, but let Xiao Qi, the personal guard, come.Although the female medical soldier listened to her and was quite serious in her work, she would not work as hard as this personal guard Xiaoqi.

In fact, Prince Ning's second son's lungs were not seriously injured. In modern times, oxygen is enough.If it wasn't for the other injuries on his body, especially the massive blood loss in the abdomen, with his physique, there is no need to worry about it, and he will get better on his own after a while.But now, Qingzhu had no choice but to stand firm.

After a while, the frog hunters came back with the first batch of frogs, all females who could not sing.

Qingzhu used someone to put the frog in a cloth bag, and put it directly on the chest, neck, armpit, etc. of the second son of Prince Ning.

This is already the best solution that Qingzhu can think of right now.

As for using silver needles to stimulate the acupoints of the meridians and lungs, Qingzhu has also thought about such a method, but it is still the same sentence, if there are no other injuries, or even less injuries, it is fine, but now, there is only so much that can be done up.

All we have to do is wait.

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