063 Poison of Cold
The doctor was followed by a medicine boy, who was also a female baby, with two small round bags on his head, which looked very cute. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
is the same age as Xi'er, but compared to Xi'er's recklessness and overwhelm, this medicine boy is much more nimble.
"Yuanbao, you bring the needle bag."
The doctor sat on the edge of the bed, first probed Qingzhi's forehead, then rolled his eyelids, and finally reached out to check the pulse, and then his brows were twisted.
When Xi'er saw the doctor's expression, she was so frightened that tears rolled in her eyes again, and Mama Chang pulled Xi'er in order not to disturb the doctor's consultation, so as not to make a mistake in her.
Yuan Bao obediently put the medicine box on his shoulder on the table, opened it and took out the needle bag and spread it out, which was densely packed with all kinds of small bugs, and the buggs contained slender silver needles.
"Bring the lamp closer."
The doctor said again, and before Youcui stepped forward, Yuan Bao was already holding a kerosene lamp and placing it on the low cabinet at the head of the bed.
Immediately afterwards, the doctor lifted the futon covered by Qingzhi, and although Qingzhi was hot, he couldn't cover a little sweat.
"You all go out and open the windows to let the patients breathe."
The doctor raised his head and looked at the maids in the room and said.
Mama Chang came over and looked at the sky, anyway, it was almost time, so she said: "The time is almost up, just think of it as getting up early to work, the weather is also cold, a little later, I let the kitchen boil a pot of wing soup for everyone to warm up." ”
For Qingzhi, everyone has no opinion, and I heard that there is still winged soup to drink, and they are even more willing to wear good clothes and go out; Only Xi'er refused to leave no matter what, even if she held the whole Manchu and Han banquet in front of her, she would definitely not leave a single step.
Mama Chang knows her temperament, and she is not reluctant, so she will do it here.
Therefore, there were only two doctors left in the room, Xi'er, and Qingzhi, who had been in a coma.
"Yuanbao, you untie her clothes, and I will use a silver needle to help her get through the veins."
Yuan Bao skillfully leaned over, untied the dirty clothes, and then pulled the silk cloth to cover the important place for a day, and there was no trace of panic in his eyes.
The doctor skillfully pierced the silver needles all over the acupuncture points of the veins, and at first glance, it made people not only tremble.
Xi'er looked uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to spoil the doctor's business, so she had to bite her lip, breaking the wooden pillar at the foot of the bed in her hand, and staring at her eyes with her eyes, for fear of missing a step.
After the needle was pricked, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head to look at Xi'er, and asked in a somewhat hoarse voice, "You are very familiar with the patient?" ”
Xi'er nodded, not knowing what the doctor was going to do.
"Then do you know where the cold poison in her body came from?"
"Cold poison?"
Poor Xi'er's eyes widened, and she didn't know how to answer.
She was bought into the Guozhang Mansion, and she has been following Qingzhi for several years, but she has never heard of her cold poison.
"The pulse is unstable, sometimes there are undercurrents, and there must be a lot of discomfort in normal times, and you don't even know it."
There was a sense of reproach in the doctor's words, she had always been on the side of the patient, since Xi'er was so nervous, why couldn't she even see the slightest hint.
"I ......"
Xi'er was speechless, with a panicked look on her face, and she didn't know how to answer.
I never thought that Qingzhi also needed to be taken care of by others.
It seems that as long as she is there, all the problems will be solved, and everyone tends to want her help, but over time, they forget that they should reciprocate.
The doctor's words were like needles piercing Xi'er's heart, making her uncomfortable.
Even she never thought about what she could do to help Qingzhi.
Seeing her like this, the doctor didn't care, and stretched out his hand to continue to observe the pulse and said: "Look at the symptoms, the cold poison has been in the body for many years, but it has never been recuperated, fortunately, the foundation is good, if not, I'm afraid the person is gone." ”
This is by no means a scare, she is a doctor, and there is no need to scare a little girl.
Xi'er couldn't say a word for a long time, and looked at Qingzhi lying on the bed in a daze, only to realize that she seemed to owe too much.
After a while, Xi'er raised her head and asked a little timidly, "Then what should I do, what should Sister Qing do?" ”
The doctor pondered for a moment before replying: "I also said it just now, fortunately I have raised it well since I was a child, and I heard the girl who led the way in the hospital just now that it is in the lake that it is cold in the lake that it will have a high fever, so if there is no such accident, it will not affect daily life too much." ”
Hearing the doctor say this, Xi'er was a little relieved, but immediately, she asked again: "Then what can I do to cure Sister Qing's cold poison?" ”
"If it was at the beginning, at most it would be treated as a wind chill, and it would be fine if you took a little medicine and rested well, but now, there is no cure, but you don't have to worry, although there is no cure, it doesn't mean that you will die immediately."
The doctor's words were colder than the dark night when the sun had not risen outside the window, Xi'er trembled, she was only three years younger than Qingzhi, but in terms of ability, it seemed that it would take thirty years to catch up.
Qingzhi had been here for many years when she was bought into the Guozhang Mansion, and as for her past, no one would ever ask about it.
“…… What can I do to make Sister Qing live and live longer? ”
When Xi'er said this, her voice trembled slightly, but with unusual determination.
It is said that the Guozhang Mansion is supreme, but this scenery is the master in front of the people, and it has nothing to do with the Yahuan behind it.
The doctor glanced at her, probably thinking that it was useless not to say it, and said casually: "The main thing is to take care of your body, take care of every inch of it, do less rough work, and don't touch cold water; No matter how good the foundation is, you can't help tossing for many years, so you have to make up for it. ”
At this point, the doctor deliberately paused and did not go any further.
Clear-eyed people can see what kind of place this is, even if the mansion of the abbot is rich, it is impossible for every girl ring to be like the master, pampered, and replenish according to the day, month and season.
These words, when spoken, are simply superfluous.
Xi'er listened very carefully, she didn't understand those big truths, but she knew that if she wanted to raise Qingzhi's body, she had to take supplements.
As long as you have the money and can buy supplements, you'll be fine.
"Grandma."
Yuanbao, who had not spoken, suddenly screamed, and his expression seemed to be a little anxious.
The doctor glanced back, and before he could stretch out his hand, Qing Zhi suddenly arched her body, and the silk cloth draped on her body slid down.
With a "poof", a mouthful of dark red blood coughed out.
"Yuanbao, hurry, hold on."
The doctor didn't expect Qing Zhi's reaction to be so big, frowning and looking at the blood coughed up, dark red as black, which was not a good sign.
Before Yuan Bao walked over, he was blocked by Qing Zhi with his hand.
She raised her head, ignoring the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, reached out and pulled the futon to wrap herself, only then did she raise her eyes, look at the doctor in a weak, low, and very defensive tone and ask, "Who are you?" ”