69 Half a bucket of water can save a life

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Zhen Mingku explained, while pouring the white powder into the large glass bottle, shaking it evenly, and then inserting the sheep intestine tube with thin needles at both ends into the glass bottle.

After a while, the clear liquid in the bottle flowed down the sheep intestines.

"Sister Huan'er, you go and help me find a stable wooden frame, I want to hang this bottle of potion."

Huan'er went out to find a shelf with a lot of questions.

There were only Yue'er left in the room, Zhang and Zhen Mingku, except for Yue'er's painful murmuring, Zhang just quietly watched Zhen Mingku busy, although curious, he didn't ask questions.

She glanced down at Yue'er in her arms, and when she saw the festering wound on Yue'er's neck, a trace of sympathy flashed in her eyes, and she took out a white handkerchief from her arms and wiped the pus and blood that flowed from the wound for Yue'er.

Zhen Mingku finally got everything ready, and when he turned around, he saw that Zhang was about to put the handkerchief that had wiped Yue'er's wound back into his arms, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Don't move!" ”

Zhang Shiden was startled by his shout, and his hands were stunned in the air.

Zhen Ming rushed to her, grabbed her hand, snatched the handkerchief, threw it on the ground, turned around and took out a white porcelain bottle from the small box, and poured some from it into the bowl.

The house was filled with the smell of wine.

He brought the bowl to Zhang's and hurriedly said, "Quickly wash your hands with alcohol." ”

Zhang looked at him puzzled.

"Miss Yue'er is suffering from an infectious disease, it is best not to have too much skin-to-skin contact to avoid being infected, if it is not for the lack of manpower, I dare not let you help, after a while, remember to take off your clothes and boil them in boiling water for half an hour."

Hearing this, Zhang's face showed a sudden expression, and then he put his hand into the bowl and soaked it.

At this time, the fat dragon returned from outside with a wooden frame.

After hanging the drip hanging bottle, Xing'er took a large copper basin and prepared the salt water, and walked in from outside the house.

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In the next hour, Zhen Mingku divided twenty catties of salt water into dozens of large bowls and poured a catheter into Yue'er's mouth until she couldn't drink it at all.

Then he scratched her throat with a goose feather, and after a few strokes, Yue'er vomited and vomited.

After repeating this more than a dozen times, the salt water spit out by Yue'er gradually changed from a dirty color to a clear and debris-free color.

Zhen Mingku and Zhang were also sprayed to a soaked body.

It was the first time that Xing'er and Feilong had seen this kind of rescue method, and they couldn't help much, so they could only do it in a hurry.

An hour later, Sun Langzhong had already prepared the antidote, decocted the antidote, and brought it into the house with a bowl.

Zhen Mingku, "Xing'er, you take Miss Zhang to take a bath, change all the wet clothes, put them in boiling water and boil them, if it weren't for her help this time, your sister would be really dangerous this time, don't do stupid things in the future." ”

Xing'er agreed, turned around and thanked Zhang, and took her out to change clothes.

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After drinking the antidote prepared by Sun Langzhong, Yue'er was finally out of danger, quieted down, and slept smoothly with her breath.

Sun Langzhong stood on the side of the bed, looking surprised as Zhen Mingku hung a glass bottle on a wooden shelf, inserted a needle into the blood vessels of Yue'er's arm, and injected the liquid in the bottle into Yue'er's body drop by drop through the intestinal tubule.

"Is this the antibiotic you said kills germs?"

"Yes." Zhen Ming nodded bitterly and put the used utensils back into the box.

"You mean, after you get this little drop, Yue'er's illness will be better?"

"This dose can only make her condition not worsen, and if you want to completely cure it, I'm afraid you need a large dose."

Sun Langzhong showed a breathtaking expression on his face: "The old man has practiced medicine all his life, although he does not dare to say that his medical skills are exquisite, but he is also familiar with hundreds of medical classics, today is the first time to see such a miraculous medical skill, I know that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, if Yue'er's illness can be completely cured, this Luoyang City so many hard-working Liuxiang women have been saved since then." ”

Zhen Ming shook his head bitterly: "Although this medicine is effective, but the production method is too cumbersome and complicated, one out of a hundred copies can be used, it is already very good, just such a small bottle, is already a qualified part that I purified from thousands of copies of Penicillium medium, there is not enough manpower and mature technology, it is difficult to produce in large quantities." ”

Sun Langzhong was silent when he heard this, and after a long time, he sighed: "In this way, I can only do my best and obey the fate of heaven, I only hope that Yue'er can escape this catastrophe." ”

"She'll be fine." Zhen Mingbitter said lightly.

Sun Langzhong's face was sad when he heard this, he sat at the head of the bed, looking at Yue'er, who had never slept peacefully, his eyes were slightly wet, "The old man asked himself if he lived to be eighty years old, thinking that he had already seen through the world, but when he encountered this matter, he still lost his square inch and was helpless." ”

"Sun Lao just cares about it, and if he changes anyone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to abandon the family affection, and the father and daughter are connected." Zhen Ming comforted bitterly, and then was stunned for a moment, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "Eight, eighty? ”

Sun Langzhong seemed to expect him to have this reaction, and smiled: "What? Isn't it like? ”

"Like forty." Zhen Mingbitter exclaimed.

Perhaps it was because he learned that Yue'er was expected to recover from his illness, Sun Langzhong laughed heartily and said, "It's not too early, it's better to stay here tonight and go back tomorrow." ”

Zhen Mingku came back from the shock, shook his head and said: "I'm afraid Miss Zhang is not very convenient, I still have to send her back, the potion in this bottle will be finished in about half an hour, you just remember to pull out the needle, during this time, Miss Yue'er's symptoms should be reduced a lot, here is the extraction method of antibiotics, and there are some papers on surgery, Sun Lao can take a look." ”

"Surgery?"

"It's a way to treat wounds."

Zhen Ming said bitterly, took out a stack of medical materials printed out with his mobile phone from the bamboo basket, and handed it to Sun Langzhong.

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The mountain road at night is a little difficult to walk, and the donkey cart slowly moves forward on the bumpy road.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, revealing the corner of the crescent moon, and the road was no longer dark, and even if there were no oil lamps, you could see the slightly whitish road surface, and the insects on the roadside competed with each other.

Zhen Ming walked in front of the little donkey, and Zhang, who had changed into a beautiful red dress, sat in the car, speechless all the way.

By the moonlight, the Zhang family in the car is very different from usual, usually she wears a white dress and Luo skirt, more than beautiful, but it is inevitable that it is too plain, and now she changes into the clothes of Xing'er, compared with usual, a little more charming and charming.

Walking on the road, Zhen Mingku glanced back at Zhang Shi on the donkey cart and said, "Thank you today, if it weren't for you, Miss Yue'er would be really dangerous." ”

Zhang just nodded and didn't speak.

Zhen Mingku stretched out his hand and touched the little donkey's head: "Little donkey, little donkey, let you run back and forth twice, you must be very tired, I will cut a big basket of tender grass for you another day to repay you." ”

The little donkey cooperated and whined a few times.

Zhen Mingkuan leaned his ear over, nodded and said, "So that's the case, don't worry, I will communicate with her and fight for your welfare." ”

Although he knew that he was deliberately leading her to speak, Zhang couldn't help but be curious, and asked in a low voice, "What did Xiao Hei say?" ”