Taking advantage of Hao Yuntong's debridement efforts, Zhao Yu gently scraped off the mold on the dough cake with bamboo slices. This job is not easy, a big breath may blow away the mycelium as light as dust, he has to turn his back to block the wind, but others look more mysterious. This primitive method of treating the infection was by no means original to him, as he had seen it in a television program that restored the lives of ancient people in his previous life, in which he remembered that the ancient Egyptians had cured their pharaoh's leg wound with moldy dry bread and honey.

The ancients may have only discovered by chance that this method can treat infections, but in modern technology, it is interpreted as the antagonistic effect of one type of microorganism to inhibit or kill other types of microorganisms, and many antibiotics were born in this way. The acidity of honey prevents bacteria from surviving in the wound area, and even without bacteria, it can also help reduce the swelling and pain of the wound. At the same time, because of the biotin in honey, it can quickly grow new tissue from the wound site, eliminate dead muscles, and speed up wound healing.

Zhao Yu did this in the past, but with the addition of some of the most basic disinfection measures in modern medicine to remove bacteria from instruments, operators' hands and dressings. In this era, cotton cloth is still a rare thing, and the silk silk that is commonly used to wrap wounds is a good thing, but the texture is delicate and not breathable, which is not conducive to the healing of wounds. Although linen cloth is cheap, the cloth gap is larger, which is similar to the cotton gauze commonly used in modern times, and is better than silk silk.

"Your Highness, it's alright!" Just finished busy here, Hao Yuntong reported over there.

"Okay, untie the strip of cloth!" Zhao Yu forcibly checked the wound carefully, and there was nothing missing, pointing to the strip of cloth tied to the root of his leg, watching the bright red blood gradually oozing out, he shook off the mold silk on it, and then applied it with a cloth smeared with honey, and then motioned to Hao Yun to bandage the sterilized linen strip.

"You put the pulse down." They washed their hands, and the maid had already cleaned up the scene. Zhao Yu said to Hao Yuntong.

"Your Highness, your subordinates ......"

"Hmm!" Zhao Yu snorted heavily, and secretly scolded in his heart that you are really stupid, where can Lao Tzu be so profound.

"Your Highness, although the pulse is still a little slow, it is stable and powerful." Hao Yuntong saw that His Royal Highness was not good, so he hurriedly slipped over to check the pulse, and said excitedly after a while.

"Oh, that's good." Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and finally did not die on the spot. As for the improvement of the pulse, he thought that it was because the fever had subsided, and the mold did not work so quickly.

"Your Highness, thank you concubine!" Others don't think so, and the people who are prepared for the future have a stable pulse under the treatment of the little prince, and they all think that the dying person has been saved, and Chen Renweng's wife knelt down in front of His Royal Highness in two steps.

"The lower official thanked His Royal Highness for his life...... "Chen Zeweng also said with tears in his eyes.

"Hurry up, this king really doesn't dare to take this big gift, and now he is only temporarily stabilizing his injuries. We'll see if healed! Zhao Hao hurriedly helped each other, as for whether he could really do well, he didn't know the bottom, so he just took the opportunity to get a preventive injection first, so as not to blame himself if he died or was disabled.

"Your Highness. How long does it take to give up my brother, and do I still need medication? Zhao Hao's words really worked, and drew people's attention back to the condition.

"Hmm...... It's nothing special, the wound should never get wet. Later, you can feed some light salt water and sugar water, and wipe the fever with soju according to the method just now. When you wake up, you can eat some porridge. Zhao Yu pondered for a moment and said, that's all he knows.

"Your Highness. Wake up......" Chen Renweng really gave Zhao Yu a long face, he suddenly shouted pain, and called for water to drink, although he didn't open his eyes, but it was enough to surprise everyone. The Wei brothers walked over closely, one of them pulled an arm to check the pulse, and their faces changed a little, and after glancing at each other, they wrote 'unbelievable' on their faces.

"Mr. Wei, you can prescribe some more heat-clearing and detoxification medicine and prepare it, and feed it after it slows down a little." How could the small movements of the two of them escape Zhao Yu's eyes, and seeing their expressions, he was relieved, after all, they have been practicing medicine for decades and have much more experience than Hao Yuntong, he said to the two of them a little lightly.

"Your Highness's divine skills, how dare you show off your thin skills......" Wei Zimei bowed her hand and saluted.

Soon after his brothers came to the palace, they heard about His Highness's rescue on the plague ship, but they didn't take it to heart. Thinking about the fact that he practiced with his parents for more than ten years when he was a child, he only started to sit in the clinic, and only practiced medicine alone for another ten years, but even then he did not dare to say that he could cure the epidemic. And His Royal Highness is only a few years old, and he began to study medicine in his mother's womb for a few years, and there must be someone else who treats the disease, and the people in the house put it on his head in order to elevate the little prince, and the people who don't know the truth spread the truth, so he blew His Highness into a miracle doctor.

But today he opened his eyes, Chen Renweng is knife wound has not healed for a long time, has become a sore, Wei Zimei used a knife to remove the rotten flesh, drain pus and blood, and apply the ancestral gold sore medicine, supplemented by decoction to clear heat and detoxify, but still failed to stop the deterioration of the injury, and the medicine could not be poured in. Last night, he and his brother watched it together, and they all thought that the poison had attacked the heart and the medicine was powerless, so they could only tell their family to prepare for the future. When they heard that His Highness had come to see a doctor this morning, they also rushed over, originally they were just trying to do their best, but they didn't expect His Highness to treat people alive!

During the treatment, although the two were far away, they could still see and hear clearly. The prince's method looks a little cumbersome, but it is not much different from his own diagnosis and treatment procedures. Therefore, they all suspected that it was medicine, but they had just checked, and there was a bread and a bowl of honey, all of which were ordinary things, and they could not even be called medicine. And the facts are in front of us, people are treated by them, and the pulse has been taken care of by themselves, and people have indeed improved, and they can't help but believe it.

Now His Royal Highness ordered to prescribe medicine, and Wei Zimei didn't want to do it. One is that I want to see what secret recipe His Highness has; The second is that I am worried that something will go wrong again and I will be used as a scapegoat. But after His Highness gave the order, he didn't care what they thought, and he didn't wait for the words to finish and then threw his hands out of the house......

Last night, he made a fortune that made Zhao Yu very excited, and saving his life in the morning made him nervous. Now that the matter is over, the excited nerves have calmed down, and the sleepy worm is immediately in the brain. In the thousand thanks of the Chen family, Zhao Hao yawned and went out, but he didn't expect that there were a lot of people gathered outside, and he didn't have the heart to show off and greet at the moment, he just wanted to lie down and sleep well, nodded slightly and left.

"Your Highness wait, the ministers have something to inquire about!"

"Huh?!" Hearing this voice, Zhao Yu immediately stopped sleepy, and turned around with a smile on his face and said, "Yo, the three masters are here!" (To be continued.) )