Two green Dongfeng Warrior off-road vehicles were parked in the courtyard with no license plates.

Song Jian glanced at it a few times, then stopped the car and walked into a small sanatorium in front of him with Li Mengya.

A breath of slaughter locked onto himself.

Song Jian did not flinch in the slightest, and strode forward, when the Great Song Palace was in the Great Song Palace, Song Jian still came and went freely, not to mention this small sanatorium. Maybe today's bodyguards are much stronger than the palace guards back then, but that is when there are guns, if you only talk about force value and momentum, how can these bodyguards be compared with the masters of the Great Song Dynasty back then!

Behind a window on the second floor, the old man in the old military uniform couldn't help but sigh when he saw Song Jian's free look.

Li Mengya took Song Jian and walked forward quickly, went up to the second floor, and came to a ward.

Two men in military uniforms stretched out their arms and stopped Song Jian and Li Mengya.

"I'm coming to see my grandfather, this is the doctor I found." Li Mengya opened her mouth to explain.

The two men in military uniforms did not flinch.

"Let them in," said a man from the next room, flat-headed, gray-haired, with a stiff beard covering his entire chin, wearing an old long military uniform, and the whole person was not angry and arrogant, giving people a sense of calm and fierceness.

When Song Jian saw this person, his first feeling was that this person was very strong!

"Grandpa Pan, I'...... I brought the doctor to see my grandfather. Li Mengya said, and couldn't wait to push open the ward.

There is a blue translucent plastic cloth walled space in the ward, and Li Mengya's grandfather is lying in the sterile space of the blue cloth walled city at the moment. Two young nurses in long-sleeved nurse uniforms are sitting upright in chairs next to them.

Seeing Li Mengya and Song Jian coming in, the two nurses spoke: "I'm sorry, this is a sterile ward, please go to change clothes and disinfect first." ”

"No need."

Blue Brie, an old voice was heard.

Li Mengya's tears fell again.

"Take this blue cloth, take it away, there is no difference between there and not." The old man's voice rang out, weak, but very majestic, and the two nurses complied with the order, even if it was very unruly.

Song Jian took two steps forward and looked towards the hospital bed, on the hospital bed, an old man in his sixties was lying straight, he was wearing shorts and short sleeves, and his stomach was covered with a thin towel quilt, and the old man's left leg above the knee, the flesh and blood had completely rotted, the blue cloth was removed, and the strong rancid smell reached Song Jian's nose. The smell is very similar to the rancid smell of dead bodies.

Song Jian's eyes stared at the rotten part for a few moments, then raised his head and looked at the old man.

The old man's beard was cleanly shaved, his eye sockets were sunken a little, and the flesh on his cheeks was much less, but even if the condition was so serious, the old man still had the momentum of a superior person!

"How's it going, lad." The old man spoke first, with a three-point smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was afraid that Song Jian would be nervous, so he deliberately relaxed the atmosphere.

Song Jian also smiled and said, "Old man, I don't think it's too serious, treat it immediately, you should have seven points of certainty of cure." ”

"Really?" Li Mengya slammed over to Song Jian's side and grabbed Song Jian's arm with both hands.

The old man on the bed was not as excited as Li Mengya, he just smiled and said, "I'm quite confident, tell me, what's going on with my leg?" ”

Song Jian shook his head slightly and said, "I can't guess the reason, but I think it should be that you have an injury to your knee and have been hit by some kind of toxin." This toxin causes your wounds to fester, and since it is not a bacterial infection that causes the muscles, even the best antibiotics are ineffective. ”

"Oh?" The old man on the bed was very indifferent, even if his voice was weak, but the momentum in it was still very strong, "What you said, every doctor knows, but the treatment, hehe, is not simple." ”

Song Jian turned around and said, "Old man, I want to discuss with your attending doctor, I think if the attending doctor has no other way, maybe he can take my treatment method and give it a try." ”

The old man waved his hand to a female nurse on the side, who pressed against the wall and said, "Doctor Zhang, the chief invites you to come over." ”

Not long after, a middle-aged doctor with a slight hair walked in, this doctor was wearing thick black-rimmed glasses, and his stature was a little short and fat, but at first glance, he gave people a sense of knowledge.

"Chief." The doctor greeted the old man on the bed.

The old man spoke: "Xiao Zhang, this young man said that he could treat my leg." ”

"Huh?" Doctor Zhang was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Song Jian, he did not despise Song Jian because he was young, "Hello, my name is Zhang Xiang, and I am a personal disciple of the late master of traditional Chinese medicine, Li Zhenyu. ”

Song Jian and Zhang Xiang shook hands briefly and said, "What is the current treatment plan for Li Lao." ”

Zhang Xiang saw that Song Jian didn't introduce his origin, so he came up and asked about his treatment plan, and he was slightly displeased, but now there are too many arrogant young people, and Zhang Xiang didn't take it to heart, and said: "All the treatment plans have not been able to effectively prevent the spread of carrion, so at present, ...... There is no treatment option for the time being. ”

Song Jian said: "In this case, I have a plan, but the method is a little disgusting, let me tell you to listen to it." ”

Zhang Xiang nodded.

Song Jian said: "I think no matter what kind of toxin causes the wound to rot, it is estimated that it will be difficult to develop a special drug for this toxin in a short period of time." ”

Zhang Xiang let out a "hmm".

Song Jian couldn't help but sigh a little when he saw that this attending doctor was so good at talking, the attending doctor who could treat the old man on the bed must have a very lofty status, but a doctor with such a high status could also humbly listen to himself talking about the condition of a hairy boy, which shows that this person's heart is quite wide like his stomach. If it was the attending doctor in an ordinary hospital, hearing Song Jian talk so eloquently, it is estimated that he would have reprimanded Song Jian a long time ago.

"Well, since there is no specific medicine, we can only treat the symptoms at this stage. To remove the carrion, it is necessary to melt the carrion and produce new meat. Song Jian said.

Zhang Xiang frowned and said, "You are right, it's just that it's not easy to melt these rotten flesh, if you operate, even if you cut off the rotten muscle tissue, the flesh and blood at the wound will continue to rot." Antibiotics are useless, and the blood circulation and stasis removal drugs on traditional Chinese medicine have little effect, and now they use safflower notoginseng to scrub the wound every day, but it can only delay some of the disease. ”

Song Jian nodded and said, "It seems that our methods are the same, and we are all going to regenerate new ones." Of course, ordinary drugs that invigorate blood and remove blood stasis have no effect, but Dr. Zhang has forgotten one method, maggots. ”

"Maggots?" Zhang Xiang and Li Mengya asked rhetorically at the same time.

Song Jian nodded, "Now the muscles on Old Li's legs are too seriously rotten, and ordinary blood-activating and stasis-removing drugs can't take effect at all, so you can only use extraordinary methods." As you know, maggots have the ability to devour carrion and blood, and they can promote normal blood circulation while devouring carrion. In fact, the use of maggots to treat this serious muscle disease is very commonly used by our ancient doctors, because the ancient health conditions were not good, and many people suffered from this disease, and the efficacy of maggot treatment has also been tested by history. ”

When Li Mengya heard this, her mouth opened wide in a daze, and her eyes stared at Song Jian without blinking.

Zhang Xiang stomped his foot suddenly, and his big palm "snapped" on Song Jian's shoulder.

"You're so right! If my master was still alive, he would have been able to come up with this cure, but I have forgotten about this folk cure! You make so much sense! Zhang Xiang's fleshy palm slapped Song Jian's shoulder three times in a row.

Fortunately, Song Jian took the Cleansing Pill, otherwise he would really be patted by Zhang Xiang and vomit blood.

"Elder Li, can you accept this treatment?" Song Jian asked, after all, it is a civilized society, and ordinary people really can't help this method.

"Hehe, I'm dying, and I still care about this difficulty. Zhang Xiang, since you also think it is effective, you will ...... with this Let's go and work out a cure. The old man on the bed showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was very faint, and he was not excited by the hope of his survival.

Zhang Xiang pulled Song Jian, out of the ward, to an office, Song Jian quickly said his treatment plan, this treatment method, Song Jian used it in the Great Song Dynasty, so this time it is also familiar with it, after designing the maggot removal plan [***], Song Jian wrote two prescriptions for blood circulation and stasis, and saprophytic muscle, handed it to Zhang Xiang, and told Zhang Xiang to use it cross.

Zhang Xiang glanced at it, and then glared at Song Jian with a look of surprise, if the maggot treatment method at the beginning was just a flash of inspiration for Song Jian, now the two prescriptions prescribed casually are enough to reflect Song Jian's profound knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, which is much better than Zhang Xiang's teacher Li Zhenyu!

In the ward, Li Mengya knelt in front of the hospital bed, holding the old man's hand with both hands, "Grandpa, grandpa, you are really saved, saved!" ”

The old man stroked Li Mengya's hair lovingly, "Well, my Xiaoya, don't be sad, grandpa won't die." You see, grandpa said that he would close his eyes when he watched Xiaoya get married and give birth to a baby. ”

"Grandpa!" Li Mengya buried her head and cried.

At the door of the ward, Grandpa Pan, who was wearing an old military uniform, stood quietly, at this moment, his ancient well-like face actually showed a smile, stretched out his hand, and the old man Pan gently wiped the corners of his eyes. Too many times of life and death snuggling have already made the two old men regard each other's surnames as their own lives.

Song Jian just did a very ordinary thing, his expression was indifferent, he walked out of the office, entered the ward, and said to Li Mengya: "Officer Li, let's talk about it, as long as I can alleviate your grandfather's pain, you will teach me the art of shooting." ”

Li Mengya turned her face with a handful of snot and tears, and nodded towards Song Jian, "En, I will fulfill my agreement, as long as Dr. Zhang's treatment plan comes out, I will teach you." ”

Song Jian shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's good, it is estimated that it will be fine soon." ”

"Young man, your medical skills are good, why do you want to learn to shoot?" The old man surnamed Pan, who was standing at the door, suddenly asked, his voice calm and cold.

"Maybe it's useful," Song Jian smiled brightly at the old man.

Old Man Pan nodded, he spent twenty minutes investigating the details of Song Jian, but it was these twenty minutes that also let Old Man Pan know all the predicaments that Song Jian was currently facing.

"You saved Mr. Li's life, so, if you need, I can remove the leopard's head for you and uproot it." Old Man Pan suddenly spoke.

Song Jian's gaze changed, "You investigate me?" You know? ”

"There's no need to be so cautious, I'm afraid that there is something wrong with your identity." Old Man Pan's expression remained unchanged and he spoke.

Song Jian glanced at the old man, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, if there is a need, I will ask you for help." ”

Song Jian did not directly ask Old Man Pan to kill the leopard's head, because Song Jian knew that once Old Man Pan took action to send the leopard's head, then between himself and Li Mengya's grandfather, it could be regarded as two clear. Song Jian doesn't like to owe favors to others, but he likes others to owe him favors, so he may not need the old man in front of him to deal with a leopard head.

This old man's favor will be of great use in the future!