"Dr. Yang is not at home, just now we saw him go out after seeing the doctor, someone asked him to go to the doctor, and we watched him get into the carriage and leave. I won't be able to catch up at this point. One of the women who was holding the pot-bellied woman had the fastest mouth and rushed to say.

"Oh, what's going to happen, who's going to save my little grandson?"

The woman suddenly fell to the ground with a crying voice, and with the cry, the swaddling clothes in her arms were released.

She hurriedly wrapped herself up and hugged her, standing there and staring blankly, not knowing who else to turn to for help.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, "Bodhisattva, the doctor is not here, and there are still Bodhisattvas, yes, I want to go to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva!"

"Yes, yes, the Buddha will bless, go and burn incense-" The crowd shouted, and there were already women who ran to lead the way with great enthusiasm.

"Can I see your child?"

A soft voice suddenly asked in his ear.

The woman woke up from a dream and followed the voice, and saw a thin little woman lying in front of her, blocking her way to the temple, and was looking at her with clear eyes.

"Who are you? Why do you want to see it? You are not a doctor and you are not a bodhisattva, get out of the way and don't delay me to go to the temple!"

"Maybe I can save this child. The dumb aunt said. She had diǎn to worry about the child's life. Without waiting for the woman's consent, the small quilt was forcibly removed.

"Yes, yes, this little lady just said that she is a healer and can see a doctor, or we should let her take a look first!" a woman hurriedly advised.

Perhaps there was a sickness and rushed to the doctor, and the woman was suspicious and let go of the child.

The dumb aunt saw a little face that was suffocating.

It's a three-month-old baby.

As soon as the dumb aunt touched her forehead, it was hot and hot, and she heard a wisp of phlegm in her throat, and the child obviously had a high fever and fainted and convulsed.

Without hesitation, she lowered her head and stretched out her mouth, choked the child's small mouth and sucked, and really sucked out two mouthfuls of phlegm. At the same time, he quickly lifted all the children's packages, and even the small clothes on his body were pulled off.

"What are you doing, he's so young to have a cold child—" the woman roared like crazy.

"Get cold water—the sooner the better," the mute commanded.

∝dǐng∝diǎn∝小∝語,.⌒.o↓s_(); A figure that had been paying attention to the movement rushed into the house.

Quickly bring out a large scoop of cold water.

The dumb aunt took the scoop and didn't care to raise her hand, so she sprayed the child's face with a mouthful of water, and at the same time wiped a handful of water on the child's head and face, and suddenly the child's small forehead, chin, and armpits were soaked in cold water.

"What are you doing, you madman, are you going to freeze my baby to death? He's only three months old, how can you treat him like this?" the child's mother screamed like crazy, crying, and rushed up to snatch the child.

Two big hands were beating and pounced on the dumb aunt's body, Liu Wan saw that his daughter-in-law was being bullied and whined and cried and also rushed up to rescue, and the little man was entangled with the woman and beat him regardless of his own safety.

Lancao desperately protects the little grandmother.

The scene was chaotic.

But the dumb aunt didn't care about these at all, she continued to wipe the child's head, neck and armpits with cold water, a scoop of cold water was quickly finished, the dumb aunt sprayed the last mouthful of water in her mouth, and then breathed a sigh of relief, a calm voice completely different from this scene said: "The child has finally woken up, but it still needs to continue to cool down, hurry, take it to the house." ”

Everyone's eyes brushed over to look at the child, and a woman took the lead and screamed, "Ah, Bao'er is really well--saved-this little lady can really see a doctor--she saved the child so quickly!"

The child's mother pounced on her, and saw that her child, who had been bruised and stiff-toothed, finally looked normal and opened his eyes.

She took the child away with a whimper, and clung to her heart, her body trembling like a strong wind.

Lan Cao and Liu Wan were only then freed from the tearing bucket, and they were not the opponents of this village woman together, so they both hung up colors differently, and Liu Wan's thin little face had an obvious finger print, scratching blood, and it was bright red. Lancao's hair was disheveled, and her bun hung crookedly, looking extremely wolfish.

Only the dumb aunt has Lancao and Liu Wan to protect her, but it's fine.

The dumb aunt looked at Liu Wan, then at the blue grass, smiled bitterly, wiped the blood on Liu Wan's face with a handkerchief, rubbed her palms into the ground and pressed it, "Does it hurt?"

Liu Wan was so painful that he only shed tears, but when he was asked, his little face was flat: "It doesn't hurt - I'm a man, in order to protect my daughter-in-law, I'm not afraid of pain!"

The voice is crisp and serious.

The child's mother finally understood that the little woman had just done that to save her child, and she not only misunderstood and scolded others, but also scratched their faces, which was wrong, she knelt down at the dumb aunt, and kowtowed on the cold ground, "Thank you, little lady, for saving your life-thank you, little lady--no, you are Guanyin Bodhisattva--thank you for saving my family--I was looking at the child's fault--my arms and legs are stiff, my neck is stiff, and my breath is gone--" You saved you—how can I thank you—"

The dumb aunt flashed to the side, and Lancao stepped forward to help her up, "This sister-in-law, our little grandmother has already said that the child is not out of danger yet, take it home and cool it down, otherwise it will burn back." ”

The woman wiped away her tears in embarrassment, "But how to cool down, I don't, our old method is that if the child has a fever, he should be covered with a thick quilt to sweat—"

The dumb aunt shook her head, a little helpless, "Go to her house, save people to the end, this child has convulsions so badly, if this high fever does not go away, it will burn out his brain-"

"Go to my house, my house is the closest. A voice rushed to say.

The dumb girl had time to look up, and the man was holding a ladle in his hand, staring at the dark eyes of the little woman in front of him, as if he was silently begging her to go to his house.

It's the king of fish, and he was the one who sent cold water for the first time just now.

Lancao was still hesitating, she came out of his house just now, and was despised by him for no reason, will the little grandmother go again?

But the dumb aunt had already taken the lead and ran to the door.

Then on the kang of the fish king's house, the dumb aunt placed the child on the kang, and then ordered to boil hot water to wash the child's whole body with major arteries, except for the child's mother, other women were unwilling to disperse, gathered around to see the rarity, with the help of everyone, the child's high fever finally went down. The dumb aunt then took out her hand to ask about the child's illness, and finally checked the whole body, knocked on the stomach, looked at the throat, nostrils, ear canal, and anus, and patiently checked the whole body. While checking it, I sighed in my heart, how good it would be if there was a stethoscope, whether the child has inflammation in the lungs or respiratory tract or elsewhere, as long as I listened a little, I could judge a rough idea, but now......

Based on the diagnosis of pure experience, this child has a respiratory infection, so he has to reduce inflammation, what can I use to reduce inflammation? In front of me, I thought of many names, cephalosporins, penicillins, Chinese patent medicines......

Forget it, it's now, what did you do in the past?

Sing the song of that mountain when you go to it, and instead of regretting it, it is better to think of another way.

Chinese herbal medicine recipe, yes, isn't there still Chinese herbal medicine?

Master often said that in fact, the most ideal medical treatment is to put aside the Western medicine that treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and excavate the effect of the Chinese medicinal materials left by the ancestors. In fact, in such a medical environment, it is difficult for the Master himself to use Chinese medicine completely according to his own wishes, and he never imagined that one day he would face such a situation, and he had no Western medicine to rely on, so he could only start with Chinese medicine.

Let's prescribe an anti-inflammatory prescription first, the patient is a child, too young, and the preliminary judgment of respiratory tract infection can only choose medicinal materials that are mild and do not harm the child's delicate body, such as radix radix, Houttuynia cordata, honeysuckle, and astragalus...... She groaned.

"Do you want a pen and paper? As soon as Lancao saw the little grandmother's appearance, she knew that she was going to prescribe a prescription.

The fish king's family is extremely poor, and he can't imagine that the pen and ink are all prepared with a pair, and without waiting for the blue grass to start, the fish king himself has developed a pool of ink, spread out a page of rough paper, and waited for the dumb aunt to put down the pen. (To be continued.) )