Chapter 70: Help

Late at night in Cao's Mansion, Cao Wei and others were anxiously waiting outside the bedroom, Zhu Houzhao looked into the bedroom with red eyes, and soon, the doctors came out, Zhu Houzhao hurriedly ran up, grabbed a doctor's sleeve and asked, "How is Ning Qiang?" What kind of medicine should I use? I'll send someone to grab the medicine ...... right away."

An elderly doctor shook his head and said, "Blood bruises are positive, the liver is draining qi, qi and blood are weak, yin qi is multiplied, and there is also the elephant of gold......

Zhu Houzhao glared at the old doctor fiercely: "To explain it clearly!" ”

The old doctor sighed and said, "The knife wound on this girl's body is deep but not fatal, the real problem is that the wound has been bleeding all the time, and there are already signs of redness and swelling.

When the old man was young, he served as a doctor in the army for several years, and the treatment of this wound on the battlefield was often to apply a red-hot soldering iron to the wound to achieve the effect of stopping bleeding, but even so, in the end, the military men who could survive were less than two percent, and this girl was delicate, and at this time, she lost both qi and blood, how could she withstand the law of the tiger and wolf, so ......"

The rest of the doctors also nodded, Zhu Houzhao was furious, pointed at the doctors and scolded: "Nonsense, you old horsemen, are quacks, how can a good girl die, it is impossible to ......"

One of the doctors said unhappily: "The old man's surname is Yang, and he said immodestly, everyone present is the best doctor in Nanjing, especially this doctor Zhou, who has been practicing medicine for decades, how could he make a mistake, this girl is not lucky." ”

Zhu Houzhao collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, crying: "Cao Wei, the good girl is going to die, what should I do!" How can she die, it's all because she saved me, it's all because she saved me......"

"Houzhao, don't worry, maybe there is salvation!"

Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, he quickly stood up, wiped away his tears, grabbed Cao Wei's sleeve, and begged with a begging face: "Cao Wei, you have cured the Yangzhou epidemic, there must be a way to cure the good girl, right!" ”

Cao Wei grabbed Zhu Houzhao's hand and said, "I can't completely guarantee it, but you can give it a try......"

"Could this adult be Lord Cao Wei Cao, who cured the epidemic in Yangzhou?"

Dr. Zhou, who had just given a consultation, was a little surprised when he heard that the young man in front of him was the one who cured the epidemic in Yangzhou, and he couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart.

The doctor surnamed Yang also widened his eyes, if he hadn't heard that the person in front of him was the person who cured the epidemic in Yangzhou, he would have scolded a long time ago, the wounded were bleeding nonstop, the whole body lost too much blood, and his body was extremely weak.

Cao Wei arched his hand to Dr. Zhou and said, "It is here, may I ask the doctor, if the wound is not allowed to bleed again, can the patient be cured?" ”

Dr. Zhou's eyes lit up, and then dimmed again: "Even so, the wound will gradually fester......"

"It doesn't matter, I have something to stop the wound from festering." Cao Wei turned his head to the sweet potato and said, "Lady, you go and get the white porcelain bottle in the cabinet on the east side of the bedroom."

Channing, you go and find a sheep, cut off its casing, cut it into silk threads, soak it in boiling water and bring it over, remember, go and go back quickly! ”

Sweet potato and Qian Ning left in response, and Dr. Zhou said with a flushed face: "Lord Cao, the old man sees that you are a little sure, you must know the method of treatment, and this method must be your ancestral secret recipe, but the old man has been obsessed with medical skills for ten years, and he has long been obsessed with things outside his body, and only has an obsession with superb medical skills."

Therefore, the old man asked for a look with a shy old face today, I don't know if it is possible? The old man can swear never to leak it! ”

Cao Wei pondered for a moment and said, "Yes, but I have a request......

Doctor Zhou's spirits perked: "My lord, please say, the old man will do his best!" ”

"I want you to pass on this Fa to the world in your lifetime and live people's lives!"

Dr. Zhou said in disbelief: "Your Excellency is really willing to pass on this method to the world? ”

Cao Wei sighed and said: "I think of my Chinese civilization inheritance, most of the masters and apprentices are passed down from father to son, the broom is self-treasured, and there are countless people who have broken off the magic and good methods.

Even if there is an ancestral secret method inherited from the world, few people know that it will be carried forward, guarding the treasure mountain and being complacent, how can the wisdom of a few people be comparable to the wisdom of the people in the world, it is really pitiful and ridiculous!

Today, I would like to set an example for the world, in order to benefit others and accumulate merit. ”

Several doctors were ashamed and embarrassed, bowed their heads and said nothing, and Dr. Zhou bowed to Cao Wei uprightly: "Lord Cao dares to be the first in the world, and his merits are immeasurable, and he is really a saint!" The old decay worships the people of the world.

It's just that there is something unclear about the old decay, why didn't Lord Cao pass on this method himself, but through the hands of the old decay? Isn't it an adult who is indifferent to fame and fortune and unwilling to leave a name in history? ”

Cao Wei said quietly: "Because I'm lazy, I'm very tired of teaching people......"

Doctor Zhou's face became red again, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he wanted to take back the word "saint", because he had never heard of such a lazy saint.

While speaking, Sweet Potato and Qian Ning took things back one after another, Cao Wei looked at the alcohol that Sweet Potato got back, and secretly said in his heart that he was lucky, fortunately, he made some alcohol by the way when he distilled Drunken Immortal Brew, and brought it over when he came to Nanjing.

"There are a lot of people, Dr. Zhou went in with me, huh...... Dr. Yang also went, and the two doctors assisted on the side, while the rest waited in the courtyard. Houzhao, you stay outside and hand over Ning Qiang to me! ”

Zhu Houzhao choked up and said: "Cao Wei, save the good girl......"

Cao Wei nodded heavily, walked into the room with the two doctors, and closed the door.

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In the bedroom, Ning Qiang's breath was weak, his face was pale, and even his lips were not bloody.

Cao Wei wiped Ning Qiang's wound twice with alcohol, and then burned the iron needle red on the candle, and the two doctors stood quietly to watch, when Cao Wei put on the sheep intestine and began to stitch up the wound, Doctor Yang was shocked, people are not clothes, how can they use needles to sew? was about to stop it, but was grabbed by Dr. Zhou and shook his head at him.

Cao Wei finished stitching up the wound crookedly, gently wiped the alcohol on both sides of the wound, and then sprinkled a layer of commonly used wound medicine on it, wrapped it in a white cloth, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and his face showed a tired look.

"That's it?" Doctor Zhou looked at Cao Wei in surprise.

"Later, we will also observe whether the wound will break and bleed, whether the pulse and heartbeat will be stable, and whether the body will start to warm up."

"Master Cao, if you are a doctor, you will definitely give it to you, and you can live countless people in the future, and it is a pity to leave a name in history, but it's a pity," Doctor Zhou was full ......of regret.

Cao Wei naturally knew what the pity in Dr. Zhou's words meant: It's a pity that he is already a brocade guard, but he is talented but not interested in practicing medicine, but it's a pity that he is so ...... Lazy!

Half an hour later, the door opened, and Dr. Zhou was the first to come out, shaking his head and sighing: "It's a pity, it's a pity......"

Everyone's hearts sank, and they were about to ask but found that Dr. Zhou had gone away, and Dr. Yang also walked out: "Amazing skills, amazing skills!" The patient's wound has stopped bleeding, the redness and swelling have gradually subsided, and the pulse has returned to a stable level. ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhu Houzhao finally relaxed his mind and wiped away his tears with his sleeve. Sweet potato didn't see Cao Wei come out, and asked anxiously, "What about my father-in-law?" ”

"Mrs. Cao doesn't have to worry, Lord Cao is too tired today, lying on the table and falling asleep, don't make a sound after you go in, so as not to disturb the rest of the two of them." After Dr. Yang finished speaking, he left with the other doctors.

Sweet potato glanced into the room and said, "It's getting late, you go back and rest, I'll take care of the two of them." ”

Xu Pengju and Xia Jingchu nodded, and Zhu Houzhao was about to go to the house, but was pulled away by the two.

Sweet potato walked into the bedroom, looked at Cao Wei who was sleeping on the table, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly found a black cloak to put on him, then blew out the candle, lay on the table and looked at her husband, and fell asleep after a while.