Chapter Eighty-Eight: Two Wounds

It was Min Zhiyi and another middle-aged doctor who came in.

Min Zhiyi actually arrived just now, but he didn't rush in, but asked the person who arrived first about his condition outside.

He found it quite tricky.

The patient is traumatized.

When the chest sword almost penetrated, it was only injured on the right side, and it did not hurt the heart vein, so it was able to survive until now, but the damage to the lung lobes was certain.

The wound on the thigh was above the knee, long and deep, and there was a lot of blood loss, and there was nothing good for everyone to do.

The doctor in front could only clean the wound and bandage it. One of them tried to strengthen the heart with needles, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

Min Zhiyi bowed his head and saluted when he came in.

Zhao Lianshan said impatiently: "Okay, okay, hurry up and take a look." Your Min family's business has been doing a lot over the years, don't even lose your old business. If there is a good person, you can't get rid of it! ”

This is really overbearing, but no one dares to refute it.

Min Zhiyi gently lifted the brocade quilt, only to see that the injured person's shirt had been removed, only wearing a close-fitting coat, his right chest and right leg were tightly wrapped, but there were still blood stains on the muslin gauze, and he didn't feel his heart jumping.

Still bleeding...... This is not a good sign.

Because of the bandaging and pressure, the bleeding is naturally not as fierce as when the initial injury was made, but it is also very troublesome to continue to bleed, and most of the patient's weakness is due to this.

Xie Xinzhe also saw some problems.

Min Zhiyi frowned and didn't speak for a long time.

This time, the Zhao family probably went to the doctor in a hurry, and found many doctors. However, seeing a doctor is not that the more people there are, the better, but that the more people there are, the worse it is.

It's hard to come to a consensus.

It was certain to stop the bleeding, but no one dared to take out their own medicine for the wounded. Once the use is ineffective or the injury is repeated, isn't it responsible?

In this situation, it is right to protect oneself.

Whose life is important is not as important as your own life.

After a bit of trouble, only the most conservative treatment will be used in the end.

Anyway, there are a lot of people, and in the end, something happens, no matter how domineering the family is, they can't slaughter all the doctors.

When human life comes to an end, doctors are not omnipotent.

Min Zhiyi hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "In this situation, it is not appropriate to turn the patient anymore. The holy hand of the pulmonary department is none other than Wang Du Zhong, and the small one is willing to let the virtuous. ”

Zhao Lianshan got such a sentence, and he was so angry that he kicked Min Zhiyi's hip bone, and said angrily: "Who doesn't know that Wang Duzhong is very good at pulmonology, and now that others are not in Songhetang, can he make a trick!" Now that the bleeding has not stopped, the good people will not be able to hold it anymore, what about the marching fans of your Min family pharmacy? Let's take a look at it first. ”

The so-called marching powder is a special medicinal powder made by the Min family, which is specially carried by soldiers and soldiers, claiming to be able to stop bleeding and relieve pain.

For this alone, the Min family's annual profit is no less than 100,000, and it is one of the pillar drugs.

As for the effect...... Survival is naturally the work of medicinal effects; Unfortunately died, of course, the injury can only be blamed for being too serious.

Min Zhiyi didn't dare to make a sound after being kicked, so he could only resist, opened the medical box with shaking hands, and took out the marching powder.

Zhao Lianshan impatiently rushed to the side of the tent and said, "Don't come and untie the gauze yet!" You have to say everything to do it, and you don't have the slightest sight! ”

Lihua and Lin'er, who had been waiting for orders from behind, hurriedly stepped forward and lightly removed the gauze and straps on the four princes.

Although Pear Blossom was reprimanded a few times, and there was blood on her hands, she felt a lot more settled. I panicked for a while, it turned out that the blood on the prince was someone else's.

This "other person" seems to be a very noble character, but it has nothing to do with himself, right?

With the removed gauze, Lihua and Lin'er hurriedly retreated, and came back with fresh and clean ones.

Min Zhiyi looked carefully at the wound of the person on the couch.

The wound on his chest was small, about an inch wide, but with the faint breathing, tiny blood bubbles kept gushing out.

The wound on the leg was the opposite, the wound was very long, and it seemed that the sharp blade had been flipped after the piercing, and the gauze was removed, and it was clear that there were still blood gushing out of several bleeding spots, which looked quite oozing. If such an injury is sustained on the battlefield, it usually causes a lot of blood loss, and the military doctor will probably go to the rescue of others first.

Min Zhiyi gritted his teeth and sprinkled a lot of marching powder in his hand on the wound.

Even if the efficacy of the medicine is average, it is good to be able to stick it. Min Zhiyi secretly prayed in his heart.

It's a pity that it backfired, and those medicinal powders were already soaked with blood at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and they didn't have any effect.

"Oh, yes!" Xie Xinzhe suddenly remembered something, and took out a purse from his arms.

The purse is filled with oiled paper.

The oiled paper is a loess-like powder.

"This will stop the bleeding." Xie Xinzhe showed Zhao Lianshan the contents of the oiled paper bag.

"Will this stop the bleeding?" Zhao Lianshan didn't understand at all, and turned his head to look at Min Zhiyi.

Min Zhiyi didn't dare to get too close to Xie Xinzhe, so he looked at it twice, shook his head, and signaled that he didn't know him.

It's all powdered, who can recognize it?

Xie Xinzhe was extremely refreshed, he didn't pay attention to the two beside him at all, and simply sprinkled some of the medicinal powder in his hand on each of the two wounds.

The powder was sprinkled, and of course it quickly became wet.

Min Zhiyi's eyes flashed slightly, his lips squirmed, and he wisely didn't make a sound.

Zhao Lianshan couldn't hold it anymore: "The medicinal powder you got here doesn't seem to be of much use." ”

Xie Xinzhe glared at him: "This is a good thing that cost a thousand taels of silver, how can it be useless, I have seen it with my own eyes!" You'll see it later. ”

Sure enough, in just a dozen breaths, the blood from both wounds gradually stopped, but the blood foam on the chest turned into pink bubbles.

"Hey, this is good, a thousand taels? A life-saving thing, a bargain! Zhao Lianshan took a few steps back and motioned for the two girls to go over and redress the wound.

"Do you still have it? Stay all, and I'll give you the money when you get back, and I'll buy more." ”

"It's not about silver." Xie Xinzhe tugged at the corners of his mouth, "This bag is what I carry with me for backup." One thousand taels is not only that, I still have it there, and I will go back and let someone take it. ”

"What kind of medicine is this? Where did you come from? Zhao Lianshan asked what Min Zhiyi wanted to ask.

"Tian Qifen." Xie Xinzhe did not hide it: "I bought it from the Lin family." ”

He didn't mention Lin Hui's name directly. Xie Xinzhe has an intuition that Zhao Lianshan and Zhao Lianshan's sister Zhao Shuyun are not necessarily people that Lin Hui is willing to contact.

"The Lin family? What Lin family? Zhao Lianshan felt quite strange, he had never heard of such a family in Nanwu City.

"Well, it's the Kobayashi Divine Doctor. It doesn't take long to come to the local area. Xie Xinzhe tried to be as brief as possible.

"Please! Hurry up and send someone to please! Zhao Lianshan couldn't take care of it anymore, and when he heard the word "doctor", he immediately decided to bring someone over to the four princes for treatment.

What's more, before the word "medicine", there is also the word "god".