Lin Jue rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, lifted the medicine basket in the little medicine boy's hand, and slowly took out the herbs inside.

"This is scattered weeds, which can cure malignant tumors, be careful not to touch the oozing white pulp, it is poisonous."

"It's ...... Bitter ginger, the main heat dissipation and dredging, swelling and toxin, has a miraculous effect on bloated wounds. Also toxic. ”

"That's white cow bile, the main treatment of blood stasis, swelling and poison, poisonous ......"

"That's the pan-mountain dragon, the main ......, poisonous ......"

"That's the old stork......,...... Toxic ......"

Every time Lin Jue took out a medicinal herb, the old man introduced its name, efficacy, and inevitably added the word 'poisonous' at the end. He took out seventeen or eighteen herbs in a row, and most of them were actually poisonous weeds.

The princess said in a low voice: "It's all poisonous, can this herb still cure diseases?" ”

"What do you know about medicine? Haven't you heard of fighting poison with poison? Ling Lang's body is now full of toadstools, and although these drugs are poisonous, they will not endanger Ling Lang's life. At most, it hurts the body. But the toxin here can kill the toadstools on Ling Lang's body. That's the point. To save Ling Lang, you must fight poison with poison. The tall old man said disdainfully.

The princess opened her mouth and didn't say much, she didn't understand pharmacology, she just cared about her son. She didn't know that she was a little panicked when she heard that these drugs were toxic. The little county lord held the princess's hand and whispered, "Don't worry, mother, it'll be fine." ”

After the medicine was simply cleaned, several old doctors discussed for a moment and began to put a dozen flavors of medicine into the crockpot to boil. When the medicine was boiling, Ma Boiling Powder was poured into Guo Kun's mouth, and seven or eight kinds of pills were fed.

"The woman should avoid it, and the prince should also avoid it, I am afraid that you don't want to look at the things that follow." An old doctor said in a deep voice.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the next step was the process of debridement and pus, and the scene would be extremely bloody. It's okay if it happens to someone else, but if it happens to your own son, it will definitely be a kind of torture. The little county lord and the Zhao family helped the princess out, and Guo Bing also got up to leave. When he was about to go out, he looked at Lin Jue and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

"Father-in-law, rest assured, the son-in-law will stay and take care of it, and it will be fine. Please feel free to wait outside. Lin Jue comforted. Guo Bing sighed and bowed his head and went out. Gao Muqing also went out with him, accompanying the little county lord and them to wait outside.

In the room, the tall old man rolled up his sleeves and picked up a thin knife with his bony hand. The first thing to deal with is a knife wound to the lower abdomen. The knife fell, black blood surged, and the disgusting flow of white flowers flowed out. Lin Jue watched from the sidelines and felt nauseous, but the old man ignored it, concentrated his attention, and cut off all the rotten flesh near the left side of the wound with a knife, and cleaned it with medicinal water. Until the flesh is red, it is sewn with needles and threads and bandaged with medicine. Don't look at his old age, his hands are as thin as chicken feet, but at this moment, he is more dexterous than a young man's hands.

Several old men were meticulous in their cooperation, and whatever the old man wanted, they would immediately serve it without saying it. The whole process of derotting and bandaging the medicine is done in one go, and it is smooth. Lin Jue was arranged to hold a wooden basin to pick up filth. The errand of things, maybe the old man deliberately rectified Lin Jue, those corrupt flesh and blood were cut off and put in the wooden basin in Lin Jue's hands, that feeling was simply unbearable for Lin Jue.

The wound on the stomach is relatively simple, but the wound on the arm and thigh is much more complicated. Where the large blood vessels flow, it should not be as random as the operation on the stomach. It is necessary to avoid blood vessels and remove putrid bloat. There were more than a dozen people in the room, which was already very small, and it was summer, so it was stuffy and unbearable. The old man was sweating profusely, and his expression was extremely nervous, snoring and panting, like a dilapidated old bellows.

Lin Jue was kind and asked if he wanted to order someone to fan it. As a result, the old man scolded: "Confused, how can you see the wind when the flesh and blood are dissected?" Do you want the patient to die? ”

Lin Jue rolled his eyes and didn't say anything more. Looking at the old man's methods, Lin Jue admired it in his heart. The so-called art industry has a specialty, and this old man's methods are quite clever. You must know that Chinese medicine rarely has such a surgical operation that opens the stomach and disembowels like this. Hua Tuo's school is the holy hand of surgery, and it is actually quite controversial among the schools of Chinese medicine. Cutting flesh with a knife, cutting the skull and disemboweling the stomach, these methods can easily be mistaken for murderous medical techniques, and this tall old man is obviously taking an alternative route. It's no wonder that he is not well-known in the capital, how can high-ranking officials and nobles accept this kind of method?

Look at his use of knives, how dexterous he is. The knife runs like it does at the tip of your finger. To use an inappropriate analogy, it is as easy and exquisite as a cook.

The disposal of more than a dozen wounds took a lot of time. Lin Jue's expression was focused, and he only remembered that the candlestick had changed the candles several times. There have been some accidents in between. After the rotten flesh on the calf was cut off, the blood flowed out and gushed out. Lin Jue was a little flustered at that time, as if he had cut the arteries. The old man just reached into the flesh. In the hole, he pinched the two blood vessels and pulled them together, and then walked the needle with one hand, only the blood vessels the thickness of the wheat tube, Lin Jue counted silently, and the old man sewed twenty-eight stitches with the thin thread of the cow tendon. This kind of means, I'm afraid that the best women in the world are beyond the reach of the dust.

After this little twist and turn, the last wound is flesh and blood. After stitching and dressing with medicine, the old man breathed a long sigh of relief. He personally poured the special medicine that had been boiled through the cold into Guo Kun's mouth, which was like gold paper, and poured three bowls into it. Then the old man sat down on the ground, soaking wet. Lin Jue went to help him and found that his hands and feet were spasmodic, and his whole body was trembling. Obviously, this treatment took a lot of physical and mental energy. Let him drain his mind.

Lin Jue hurriedly ordered someone to help him into the Taoist house, leaving only two Lang Zhong to deal with the rest of the matter, and everyone came outside.

Guo Bing saw everyone coming out, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"How's it going, how is my son?"

The tall old man swallowed and spat, "I know that I am worried about your son's life and death, I am almost exhausted." Stay away from me, let me cool down. ”

Guo Bing was rudely reprimanded by him but didn't care, he personally fanned the old man, the old man drank two cups of herbal tea, and his body gradually recovered his strength. Facing everyone's expectant eyes, he said: "The old man can only say that all that the doctor can do has been done. The rest is up to Ling Lang himself. Tomorrow afternoon, if he can't wake up, then prepare for the future. If he wakes up, it will be his creation, and he will pick up a life. You must understand that a healer can only heal the living. There is nothing we can do about the number of fate. ”

Everyone was a little stunned. Lin Jue explained: "My husband's words are that the treatment is very successful, but everything has accidents, and no one dares to guarantee that nothing will happen." My brother is in good health and has a good foundation, so he should be able to get through this difficulty. You don't have to worry about it, just wait for the good news. Send someone to keep an eye on your brother's condition at any time. ”

Everyone was stunned. The tall old man nodded and said, "You must be a good hand at studying medicine, but it's a pity that you went to become an official." It's the way it is. ”

Lin Jue laughed. The old man got up and said, "It's the third watch, we old bones can't stand it anymore, we have to go back to rest." The little prince sent someone to take care of it, and fed a bowl of water every hour, not to see the wind, but to wipe his hands, feet, head and face to cool down. If there is a high fever and convulsions, no matter how dead we sleep, we must be called immediately. ”

"Okay, good, tired. It's hard work. Guo Bing, Lin Jue and the others nodded, at this time, you are a relative of the emperor, but you also have to respect the doctor.

……

In the early morning, the majestic sound of drills on the school field woke Lin Jue up. The person next to the pillow is long gone, and there is still a faint fragrance of Gao Muqing's body between the beds. Lin Jue stayed here last night, in fact, he didn't do anything, Lin Jue was too tired, and when Gao Muqing went to bathe and came back, Lin Jue was already snoring like thunder. Gao Muqing couldn't bear to disturb him, and slept close to his body. Early in the morning, she got up lightly and left, she was the owner of the village, and she didn't want people to gossip.

Lin woke up, washed up, put on his clothes, and came to the west side of the forest colonel, where the Luoyan Army was conducting morning drills. Gao Muqing was dressed in green clothes, with her long hair tied behind her head, and was standing on a high platform to supervise. In addition to Gao Muqing, Liang Qi, Lu Yi and other generals of the Luoyan Army were also here, and in the crowd of onlookers, Lin Jue also saw Ma Bin and Sun Dayong.

Seeing Lin Jue coming, everyone hurriedly greeted him. Liang Qi arched his hand and smiled: "The military advisor got up so early, I thought the military advisor would sleep a little longer." ”

Lin Jue chirped, "What do you mean?" What about the owner of the Qin village? I'm going to ask her why she didn't keep you in check, and now you're flamboyant. ”

Liang Qi was most afraid of his wife Qin Chuncao, and when he heard this, he hurriedly said: "But don't, I don't mean that, the military advisor thinks too much." ”

Lin Jue laughed out loud and said, "Just kidding, you're still so afraid of guilt." ”

Liang Qidao: "The military advisor himself has forgotten what he said before, that is not fear of guilt, that is respect." ”

Lin Jue smiled: "What I said is respect." If you shout and kill in the morning, everyone is going to be argued. ”

Liang Qi smiled: "Blame me, blame me, I didn't take this into account, I knew I should have gone mountain climbing and cross-countrying." It shouldn't have been a drill on the school ground, and the generals and everyone woke up. ”

Lin Jue smiled: "It seems that the training of the Falling Wild Goose Army has not been pulled down. ”

Liang Qidao: "How dare you, the military advisor has always emphasized the importance of training, how dare we carry it." Look at these brothers, one by one, they are fierce and fierce, and they are not what they used to be. We have trained in accordance with the regulations of the training minutes left by the military advisors, and we dare not slack off. The military advisor said that only by being strong can we survive, but we were not strong enough before, so Guishan Island was destroyed. ”

Lin Jue nodded and said, "It's good that you understand." Training of a combat-oriented nature is essential. Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime, remember that. ”

"Don't worry, I don't dare to slack off." Liang Qi said loudly.