Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 24
"What matter of life and death?"

Although Caiwei has survived the catastrophe just now, her weakness has been obvious to all in the past few days, especially tonight. In this era, there is no thermometer, and her body temperature can be felt even higher than before by hand. , if there is no special elixir, I am afraid that even if he can survive tonight, he will not be able to survive tomorrow!

Seeing Song Qingshu's words were particularly dignified, that slightly plump white face was soaked with a layer of oily sweat, and his scarred face also had his Adam's apple twitching. He swallowed hard, and then asked.

"This is it!" Showing Scarface the half bottle of antibiotics in his hand, Song Qingshu said slowly and tremblingly: "This is the holy water I prepared according to the formula in the ancient book. I don't know how it works, but it doesn't." Time has passed! You need to decide immediately, whether to give it to your lady or not!"

"Use it, or live, or die!"

Scarface trembled again, but it didn't take half a second before he said decisively: "Use!"

Scarface must have been a soldier, if you don't use it, you will die, if you use it, there may be a chance of survival!Only soldiers don't have so much to look forward and backward, and can make such a quick choice!
Song Qingshu also heaved a sigh of relief. Human life was at stake, and he really didn't dare to bear it. Scarface could make a decision, which at least made him relax a little.

But before Song Qingshu could relax for a moment, Scarface's words almost made him throw the precious life-saving penicillin on the ground.

"You don't have to be too nervous. If Miss dies, I will at most kill you and bury her with you! No one else will be involved!"

"Hey, why are you so unreasonable!" Before Song Qingshu was confused, Xing Hongniang stood in front of him angrily, and said angrily: "I, Xingjiaban, owed you half a cent, and rescued you twice. You guys, not only do you not know how to be grateful, you didn’t say anything about the last time you called me to make a fuss, but this time you want to take the life of my boss, you are really a white-eyed wolf!"

Holding Song Qingshu's hand, Xing Hongniang walked directly to the door angrily.

"Fool, let's go! We don't care about this person!"

Of course Song Qingshu was eager to get away, but within two steps of following Hongniang Xing, the two of them froze there at the same time, but seeing Scarface leaning on the door frame, their arms folded and squinting eyes remained silent. He looked at them with a disdainful look.

Song Qingshu had seen many descriptions of murderous eyes in novels before, but it was not until he saw the scarred face that Song Qingshu knew what full murderous intent was. It was the gaze of a leopard before hunting, and it seemed that it would violently kill in the next second. It made Song Qingshu's back feel cold.

Xing Hongniang also felt the chill, she had seen the scarred face last time, it was really a desperado, and she was not sure about taking Song Qingshu to retreat.

Also aware that the atmosphere was not right, the foreign monk stopped chanting scriptures, this guy sneaked out like a devil entering the village, and closed the door behind him before leaving.

"Cure my young lady, I will give you a reward that is beyond your imagination! You can sell sweet potatoes for such a small amount of money that you won't be able to make it in a lifetime!"

Scarface raised his eyelids again, and said slowly with that expression, he was determined to be the same as Xing Hongniang and Song Qingshu.

Who has the heart to think about the future at this time!Taking the scarred face's words as fart, Xing Hongniang whispered into Song Qingshu's ear and hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, I'll go find my father! Our father was also the number one hero in the Green Forest Row in the Northern Province back then. Can clean up this white-eyed wolf! Wait for me."

Said, Xing Hongniang gave Scarface a hard look, left Song Qingshu and went out.

Song Qingshu really wants to sing a man cry, cry, cry, it's not a crime, he and Scarface, the carnivore, stare at each other in the whole room, how can this chick Caiwei bet on her life?It was obvious that he tied his head to the medicine bottle.

"The farmer and the snake, Mr. Dong Guo and the wolf, Hao Jian and the old lady..."

Under the signal of Scarface's eyes, Song Qingshu grumbled, and reluctantly came to the little girl's bed, but just as he was about to make a move, he encountered another difficulty.

Antibiotics are weakly acidic. Without special treatment, they will be destroyed by gastric acid and cannot be swallowed. Later generations basically inject glucose into blood vessels. But now, let alone glucose, there is no hollow needle, so what can he do? Give this little girl an injection?
If I knew I wouldn't tell this scarred face, Song Qingshu was sweating profusely, and his back was soaked.

It is said that people are forced out, and it is obvious that Scarface is getting more and more impatient, and he is so anxious that he is sweating, suddenly, a fragment of when he was a child that often made him feel miserable, Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to tease him. Opening up the quilt on Xiao Nizi's body, and immediately lifting up Caiwei's long skirt, this scene Song Qingshu did so smoothly, and when the scar face realized, half of his own lady's body was seen by Song Qingshu .

Before Scarface was furious, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand confidently: "Give me the knife!"

Looking at the small medicine bottle dangling in Song Qingshu's hand, he resisted swallowing his heart alive, turned his face away with a scarred face, and handed over the foreign monk's surgical knife trembling with anger.

In fact, Song Qingshu is not so calm. There is no mention of trousers in this era, and he did not expect that when he opened them up, the whole girl would be exposed in vain. In other words, the psychological impact is self-evident. If it wasn't for the fact that his life was still hanging in the hands of others, Song Qingshu would really have a nosebleed and faint.

"This is a birthday peach! It's a birthday peach!" Suppressing the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, Song Qingshu sterilized the knife with alcohol with trembling hands, and Song Qingshu made do with his body in front of the white "Shoutao".

At this time, I can't care about pity and cherish jade, and look for the left and right positions in the center. Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and said that the sharp knife pierced the round jade, piercing the nerves. The little girl in a coma couldn't help but tremble. His face seemed to tremble too, this peeping hooligan!

After muttering, Song Qingshu hastily sucked up half a tube of antibiotics with the hollow straw, and blew them in along the punctured wound. That action was really insignificant and insignificant.

Song Qingshu also had no choice. Since there was no intravenous drip, only intramuscular injection like a spanking needle in later generations, Song Qingshu didn't know how much was used. Comparing the size of the penicillin bottle in memory, Song Qingshu blew in more than half of the bottle, so he gave up.

"gauze!"

Scarface probably was already extremely angry at this time, but he didn't tremble anymore, but after taking the cotton cloth he handed to him, the foreign monk treasured it, Song Qingshu obviously felt the cold eyes of this guy pierced his heart and lungs, and couldn't help being excited I shivered.

While bandaging Xiao Nizi's white and tender wound with alcohol, Song Qingshu wailed in his heart: "Sister! For the sake of my brother's virginity, you should hurry up!"

At this moment, the fates of the two were truly tied together.

It's a pity that fate really didn't favor Song Qingshu, so he wrapped Caiwei in a quilt again, squatted on her bedside and waited for more than ten minutes, Xiaonizi's high fever still persisted, and she was still talking nonsense. Put it on her forehead when it was cold, and fed some water to her chapped lips.

In the end, Song Qingshu used his last bit of medical knowledge to squeeze out some juice from the willow bark and feed it to the little girl.

He really did everything he could do, but in the end, he could only see if there was some god to bless him. Song Qingshu, who was sleepy and tired, could only hold the little girl's hand in the end, and looked at her face in distress.

The water on the towel washed away a lot of dust on her face, which made this little girl's face look like a cat's. Unknowingly, her nonsense has also changed a lot. Looking at her face, Song Qingshu faintly some peace of mind.

Unknowingly, his eyelids also drooped.

…………

"do not go!!!"

Waking up suddenly, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to grab the front, but it was empty. Only then did he wake up and found that it was just Nankey Yimeng.

With a thud, Song Qingshu turned his head abruptly, but his scarred face, which fell asleep at some point, knocked firmly on the ground.

His heart tightened immediately, Song Qingshu turned around suddenly, only to find that Xiao Nizi's hand in his hand was already cold, her face was pale, and she seemed to be unable to breathe.

I almost cried, Song Qingshu anxiously put his hands on Xiaonizi's chest to feel if there was still a heartbeat, unexpectedly, Caiwei's watery almond eyes opened suddenly as soon as he stretched his hand in.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

Bang~
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The little girl Caiwei is lucky enough to have a fever for so many days without burning her head, and the penicillin made by Song Qingshu's native method is really effective, and a large dose of it can obviously kill the infected Streptococcus pneumoniae Most of them, and the willow bark water has the effect of reducing fever. After surviving this night, her condition finally improved significantly, and she was snatched back from the hands of the god of death.

Best of all, it's delicious in the morning!For the past two days, Han Juan'er was also quite worried about this little girl. The arrival of Mrs. Xing also brought Han Juan's soy sauce with chili stew so that the poached egg was stuffy. It's a pity that he doesn't have a piece of scum.

The foreign monk was kneeling piously beside him, holding the remaining half bottle of antibiotics and kept yelling excitedly in incomprehensible German and French, nothing more than saying that God appeared, holy water is really useful and so on.

Hungry growling, covering his dark circles, Song Qingshu was extremely aggrieved.

What kind of thing is this? The doctor couldn't cure it and was beaten. I was cured and got an electric gun. I was kicked out in the morning without even drinking my saliva. I saw the puppy at the door wagging its tail. He went out of the door with the bones, and his life was not as good as a dog!

But before Song Qingshu finished expressing his emotions, after seeing Old Man Xing and Hongniang Xing packed up their things and came out, Old Man Xing urged them leisurely.

"Okay, don't pretend to be dead, pack up, and hurry up to deliver food to Master Qu!"

Song Qingshu burst into tears, he couldn't even take a break after working so hard all night, and he had to deliver food, what a real mother is not as good as a dog!
(End of this chapter)