You have to lift the quilt to see the injury, and Yang Mo is not easy to see.

Mrs. Dong said: "I was injured in the leg, and I had already taken medicine to stop bleeding in the army, and the court sent someone to replace him, which really made him bedridden for a month." ”

Bed rest on the battlefield for a month.

It sounds ridiculous, it's right to take the injury as a reason to seize military power, wait until the overall situation is certain, and then let people lead troops to fight, this defeat has been arranged a long time ago, and the court framed Zhongliang without covering it up.

"Badly wounded?"

Mrs. Dong bowed her jaw, "It's not light, so Lang Zhong suspected that the old injury had not healed, and the injury in Beijing was so much." ”

After raising it for so long, even if it was bumpy all the way into Beijing, it would not be like this, "The wound is cracked?" ”

Mrs. Dong shook her head, "The wound is growing well, but it hurts the vitality." ”

After taking the prescription to stop bleeding, plus bed rest, the wound did not rupture and redden, it should not be related to the old injury, so what could it be? There are many types of coma, and it is difficult to judge without examination.

The housekeeper's mother came in at this time and said, "The slave maid asked someone to send Miss Chang San back to the flower hall." ”

Chang Yiwan has learned a lot of unilateral in the Yang family, and now is the time to use her, and with Chang Yiwan here, it is good to go back to the Chang family to explain what he has done in Mrs. Dong's room.

Yang Mo took a firm look at the housekeeper's mother, "Mother is tired of chasing Miss Chang San back." ”

The housekeeper's mother couldn't help but be stunned, and Mrs. Dong also wondered, the Yang family's medical skills didn't want to be passed on, why did they ......

Yang Mo lowered his head and said, "Miss Chang San is already here, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go back like this," said with a smile floating on his lips, "Lord Shi has already used a lot of prescriptions, so it's better to let Miss Chang San help me look at it." ”

Is it afraid that the elders of the Chang family will go back to blame, the Yang family is defeated, after all, Miss Yang is under the fence, Mrs. Dong thought of this, and when she saw Yang Mo, she had a little more love, so she instructed the housekeeper's mother, "Just do what Miss Yang said." ”

After a while, the housekeeper's mother welcomed Chang Yiwan into the east side room, and Yang Mo walked over enthusiastically and grabbed Chang Yiwan's hand, "My wife and I can't see the clue, so my sister will come to help find it." ”

Chang Yiwanzheng felt unhappy to be left out in the cold, and immediately overjoyed when she heard this, how could she be able to read medical books Yang Molan since she was a child, Mrs. Dong had found the wrong person from the beginning.

Yang Mo handed a box of prescriptions to Chang Yiwan, "Sister helped us solve the prescription." Chang Yiwan likes to be in the limelight, so she pushes the boat along the river, and saves energy to take a closer look, so as not to be unable to diagnose the illness within a few hours.

Chang Yiwan straightened her back with a smile on her face, stretched out her hand to open the box, but still said modestly: "I only know a little bit of medicinal properties, if there is a mistake, don't be surprised." ”

The people in the room are taking what they need, and the atmosphere is a little less dull.

Chang Yiwan cleared her throat and began to read the prescription, Yang Mo held the shark yarn hibiscus fan and fanned it carefully, Mrs. Dong looked at the inner room from time to time, for fear that there would be bad news coming out again.

……

"Oh no." The maid hurried in the door.

The sound was like throwing a pebble into a lake.

Mrs. Dong stood up nervously.

The maid stammered: "The two wives of our family in the flower hall have fought. ”

The Dong family's own family fought, just because they all fell in love with the title, Yang Mo didn't care about this, but she was afraid that it would disrupt the banquet, so she could only go back to the Chang family with Mrs. Chang.

Mrs. Dong showed a strange smile on her face, "It's simple, you can go and tell the two wives that thanks to the dojo given by the emperor and the Yang family's unilateral side, the prince's illness has improved," and paused, "The people who are going to report the funeral have also withdrawn, and the boards in the courtyard have also been put away, just waiting for my son to wake up and call me mother." ”

Chang Yiwan looked at Yang Mo with wide eyes, and Yingying's wonderful eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, so she almost asked Yang Mo, but it was true.

The maid stood there not knowing what to do, and Mrs. Dong shouted, "Don't go yet." ”

The maid hurried away.

Chang Yiwan saw that Mrs. Dong's tears were about to fall, and then looked at the atmosphere in the room, where was there a little bit of joy, this was obviously said when she was angry, if Yang Molan really had this ability, why invite her to see the prescription, so she also got up, "I'll go see my mother." ”

Chang Yiwan said that she was looking at Mrs. Chang, but in fact, she was going to report the news, lest the prince of the world would really be gone for a while, and she would also be affected, Chang Yiwan was a very clear person who knew how to bully the weak.

……

Chang Yiwan hurriedly walked to the flower hall, although the wives of the two families had been persuaded by everyone, but the atmosphere was still awkward, and when she saw Mrs. Chang Da, Chang Yiwan's eyes flickered.

Finally seeing the right time, Chang Yiwan said in a low voice in front of Mrs. Wei: "Mo Lan doesn't know if she will cause trouble, Lang Zhong didn't have a prescription, but she was giving advice to Mrs. Dong......"

Everyone knows about the illness of the prince, but it is just a few days, and at this time, Lang Zhong refuses to use medicine, how dare Yang Molan, a child who is not in time, be ashamed.

Mrs. Chang Da was also surprised, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

Chang Yiwan bit her lip, "I'm also afraid of Molan...... I came to tell my mother, my mother must not blame my sister, she is also kind-hearted, I am just afraid that she will cause trouble. ”

Chang Yiwan's voice was not loud or small, and the wives in the flower hall all looked over here.

Chang Yiwan couldn't help but rejoice in her heart, Yang Molan wanted to be in the limelight, let her be enough today, so as to teach people to know the so-called descendants of the Yang family, but they would just scatter a few prescriptions.

……

"The sheep intestines are ready according to what the young lady said." The servant brought up the lacquer plate.

Yang Mo hurriedly cleaned her hands to see, it was a little different from what she thought, the wheat stalks were a little too hard, which would hurt the patient's esophagus, but she was afraid that the sheep's intestines would close, so she couldn't send the potion and food down.

It's one thing to imagine, and it's another thing to make it, Yang Mo suddenly felt a sense of frustration, "Can you use some very thin silk to prop up the inside of the sheep intestine instead of wheat stalks." ”

Silk is tough but not very hard.

Mrs. Dong didn't know what to do, and the clever little maid next to her raised her head, "Yuan Yue in our yard is skillful, and grandpa and Lao Tzu are all good friends, let her try it." ”

Mrs. Dong nodded, "Quick, call her." ”

A maid in a willow-blue half-arm gown quickly entered the door, holding a basket of silk in her hand.

Yang Mo watched the maid named Yuanyue shuttle the silk into the tiny sheep intestines, and she was angry in her heart and hoped that such a dexterous hand would definitely make things.

Modern people have relied on machines, and there is no such fine handiwork, so the best craftsmen selected by the museum cannot restore the treasures handed down from ancient times.

However, in the time of a stick of incense, Yuan Yue wrapped the silk well, and Yang Mo took it with his hand, and the softness was moderate.

Yang Mo took the lamb intestines into the inner room and instructed the housekeeper's mother, "Send a bowl of Fumai soup first." ”

The housekeeper's mother answered, Yang Mo lifted the curtain and leaned over to look at the prince on the bed, she had never used such a simple thing to give to a patient.

If her diagnosis is correct, Shi Ziye is due to taking a large amount of hemostatic drugs, coupled with bed rest, causing viscous blood in the body, sudden strenuous activity, may produce acute thrombosis, so after entering Beijing, the disease began to develop, and the course of the disease progressed rapidly, from the beginning of the headache and numbness of the body, to the current deep coma.

Because the prince has suffered trauma, Lang Zhong locked his eyes on the old patient, she is an internist who is not very sensitive to cranial trauma, but feels that the symptoms are most like embolism, today there are also Lang Zhong pointed out that to live blood, but unfortunately the symptoms of the prince are too serious to swallow the medicine, she can only hope to use the method of Western medicine to take the medicine of traditional Chinese medicine, can save the life of the prince.

"To save your life, I can only take a chance." Yang Mo said in a low voice, the person on the bed naturally will not have any reaction, she just wants to convey her current mood, it will be very uncomfortable to send a nasogastric tube, at least she wants to show her kindness.

Yang Mo took a deep breath, picked up the sheep intestines in the tray, and slowly stuffed them into the nose of the prince.

When Mrs. Dong next to her saw this situation, her heart in her chest almost jumped out, and she clutched her collar tightly, so she didn't let herself impulsively step forward and push the eldest lady of the Yang family away.

What kind of cure is this, and when the world has changed, she feels so unreal.

This Yang family...... Finally...... What kind of descendants?

Yang Mo raised the head of the prince and tried to make the esophagus more unblocked, but he didn't expect that it was easy to send the sheep intestines in, first send in some warm boiled water, and then slowly inject the medicinal juice.

Shi Ziye's breathing was still smooth, and this nasogastric tube was made by her.

It's a pity that the sheep intestines can't be used for a long time, and when the potion is sent, it has to be taken out, "Send soup once every two hours." ”

There was silence behind him, Yang Mo turned around in surprise, and Mrs. Dong and the people around her were already stunned.

"Madam, you must let people learn how to feed medicine, otherwise I will leave, who will take care of the prince?"

That's true, but who could do such a thing.

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