Chapter 65: Obstacles to Recovery
Yang Xianmao was a little embarrassed, smiled innocently and said, "It's true, I've never cooked, I left home at a very young age, and I went to the canteen to eat in the Tai Hospital." I don't need to do it myself, then I'll go now. β
Because Feng Qiuyu has not been ventilated yet, she can't drink the decoction, but fortunately, before her surgery, she has already drunk a large dose of disinfectant muscle-building soup, as long as she is ventilated today and drinks another medicine at night, she should be able to catch it. If you still don't breathe at night, you can only drink it slowly little by little, after all, preventing the wound from suppurating is a matter of hurrying sooner rather than later, and it is dangerous to delay a moment.
Yang Xianmao left the cave, first went around in a circle, saw that there was no one around, and then got on the path, came to the post road, and followed the post road until the city.
He made his face dirty, and wore his clothes backwards, so he was afraid that Xiong Feng, the owner of Xiongjiazhuang next to him, and his henchmen were looking for him. However, after entering the city, everything was uneventful.
He came to the market and bought the ingredients Feng Qiuyu said, and bought a pound of pork liver, as well as red dates and brown sugar and other blood tonic supplies. He didn't go to the Rejuvenation Hall, but went directly out of the city and came to the small cave of the mass grave.
Because of the long distance, when he returned to the cave, it was already noon.
As soon as he entered the cave, he found that Feng Qiuyu was already sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating, Yang Xianmao was startled, and quickly put down her things and wanted to ask her, but seeing that she was calm and focused, she didn't dare to speak, anyway, she had already sat up, it shouldn't be a big problem, so Yang Xianmao didn't bother, just sat next to her and waited quietly.
He muttered a little in his heart, because Feng Qiuyu had a urinary catheter, how could he meditate? Could it be that he had already pulled it out?
After a long time, Feng Qiuyu slowly opened his eyes, smiled at him and said, "Are you back?"
"Yes, why do you do it now, can you do it? Although abdominal surgery should get out of bed as soon as possible, which can promote gastrointestinal peristalsis and ventilate as soon as possible, but you are also moving too early, and the wound is fine, right?"
"No problem, I came slowly and tentatively, and found that it worked, so I sat up. As for ventilation, well, it's already passed. Feng Qiuyu was a little shy when he talked about this topic.
Yang Xianmao said happily: "That's great, then you can take medicine and take some liquid food, I'll make it for you right away." Drink the medicine first, and don't let the wound suppurate.
After that, Yang Xianmao hurriedly brought over the high-dose sterilized muscle-building soup that had been boiled yesterday and gave her a big bowl. Then she fried the wheat with her mother Zhang, soaked it in water and softened it for her to eat. But you can only eat a small bit, because the stomach and intestines have just been cleared, and eating too much is a burden and indigestion.
After Feng Qiuyu finished eating, Yang Xianmao cleaned up the urinary catheter she had pulled out. Feng Qiuyu spoke shyly, and whispered: "I was ventilated just now, and I inserted you in the ...... for meditation and pranayama The tube was pulled out. ββIt doesn't affect the treatment, does it?"
"No, it won't. It is mainly because you can't urinate when you are anesthetized, which plays a helping role, and if you can urinate on your own, you don't need to insert it. Another effect of inserting that stuff is to see how well your kidneys are doing through the amount of urine. At the moment, there is nothing wrong with your kidneys, so you can leave it alone. Even if you don't pull it out, I'll pull it out for you today. β
These words reminded Feng Qiuyu of Yang Xianmao's shyness when she inserted a urinary catheter before, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed and embarrassed, her pale face flushed, and she turned her head and said nothing.
Yang Xianmao, as Lang Zhong, has already achieved that there are only patients and no women in his heart, so he doesn't feel embarrassed, but when he saw Feng Qiuyu's shy appearance, he smiled innocently and said, "You can operate pranayama, presumably your martial arts have recovered a lot, right?"
Speaking of this topic, Feng Qiuyu's originally shy expression became gloomy.
Yang Xianmao found out and hurriedly asked what was wrong. Feng Qiuyu said abruptly: "I meditated and breathed just now, and found that the internal breath was much weaker than before, it should be caused by this heavy injury, I didn't expect Xiong Feng Iron Sand Soul Breaking Palm to be so good, if it weren't for you, I would just be dead." β
Yang Xianmao didn't tell her that he had removed a small part of her liver, which would definitely hurt her vitality. He said, "How long will it take for my sister to recover her strength?" My sister said that if there is an old ginseng, she can recover, right?"
"Well, but old ginseng is too expensive to buy. It's okay, just practice slowly. β
Yang Xianmao saw that although she said it easily, her expression was actually gloomy, and she knew that she was actually very worried about the recovery of her vitality, so she comforted: "Although your vitality has been greatly damaged, but that Xiong Feng was also blinded by you, he is even more miserable, - only use one eye to see things, it is impossible to see far and near, but I am afraid that the damage to his skill will be greater, so there is no need to be afraid when he meets him, it will be more difficult for him to avoid your rain, and the range of vision and distance judgment of one eye will be much worse." β
Feng Qiuyu smiled and said: "That's true, when my strength recovers, if he doesn't look for me, I will also look for him to avenge this palm." β
"I'm afraid that before you go to him, the yamen has already cleaned him up first, -- he openly killed officials and rebelled, and injured so many officers and soldiers, and the yamen will not let him go. β
Feng Qiuyu nodded and said, "Don't disturb me, I still have to exercise and meditate and pranayama, I'm afraid it's going to be dark." β
"Okay, you can rest assured that you can meditate, and I will give you the Dharma Protector. These words blurted out, and then I thought that with my own ability, how could I have the ability to protect the Dharma for her?
Feng Qiuyu didn't smile, just nodded and said thank you, and then continued to meditate with his eyes crossed.
It was dark, and Feng Qiuyu still didn't move.
Yang Xianmao went outside to find some firewood and came back, then built a bonfire, and then hot water first, ready to wash Feng Qiuyu's face. The girl's family pays more attention to appearance, unlike him, who has to make his face dirty in order to go out shopping, but he doesn't care much. As for pork liver soup and the like, I can only wait for Feng Qiuyuxing to teach him how to do it after he finishes meditating and pranayama.
When the bonfire rose and the water was hot, Feng Qiuyu slowly opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and looked at him with a smile.
Yang Xianmao poured hot water from the wooden basin she brought, soaked it with a towel, and handed it to her to wipe her face, Feng Qiuyu couldn't help but smile gratefully when she saw that she was so careful, took the handkerchief, and after washing her hands, she breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "This is much more comfortable." β
Next, Feng Qiuyu taught Yang Xianmao how to cook a delicious pork liver soup. Feng Qiuyu really has excellent cooking skills. Under her guidance, soon, a delicious pork liver soup was baked alive, with an attractive fragrance, and even Yang Xianmao's index finger moved.
After having pork liver soup, Feng Qiuyu's complexion seemed to be much better, and he soaked fried wheat in pork liver soup and ate the staple food. After Yang Xianmao also eaten, Feng Qiuyu said to Yang Xianmao: "Tonight, when you sleep in bed, I will sit cross-legged and practice pranayama, and I don't need to sleep, -- my exercise pranayama is equivalent to sleep." β
Yang Xianmao saw that he said solemnly, it was not polite, so he agreed. However, sooner or later, he had to practice the Five Fowl Opera, and immediately practiced in the stone cave again.
When he was practicing, Feng Qiuyu didn't look at it again this time, because she already knew that this was an extremely clever set of internal exercises, and she couldn't learn it secretly, so she closed her eyes and meditated on the exercise of pranayama.
It took Yang Xianmao almost an hour to complete this set of five bird plays. I feel that every time I practice, my skills will be deepened.
The next day, Yang Xianmao did not go out, because the dishes and condiments he bought the first day were enough for two or three days. Although spring has begun now, it is still cold, especially in the cave, and the dishes bought will not be bad.
After two days of treatment, Yang Xianmao's high-dose disinfectant muscle decoction played a role. Feng Qiuyu's shock symptoms were not only corrected, but the wound was not re-infected. The high fever also subsided completely.
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