Chapter Seventy-One: Intramuscular Injection
"Is the prince preparing a certain concentration of salt water?" Seeing Zheng Sheng put down his chopsticks, Wan Yun on the side asked.
"yes. It's a pity that we are away from home, otherwise we wouldn't have had to go so far. Zheng Sheng replied, there are a few sets of measuring cylinders and beakers that he exchanged before in the academy, and there are those things, so naturally there is no need to bother like this. It's just that he didn't bring it this time.
"It's almost time, let me see how it goes." Looking at her still white and delicate arms, Zheng Sheng smiled: "It's okay, she's not allergic." It's time to take the pills. ”
"Shizi, what happens if someone has allergies?" On the side, Chu Shanfang, who had just arrived, asked.
Zheng Sheng replied: "The skin is red and swollen, rashes appear, and the most serious ones can even die. ”
Everyone was terrified.
Chu Shanfang muttered: "This medicine is the way to fight poison with poison!" ”
Zheng Sheng injected saline and liquid medicine into the needle, oscillated evenly, and everything was ready. The next step is to begin.
Penicillin must be given intramuscularly. A text suddenly appeared in Zheng Sheng's mind. The so-called intramuscular injection is naturally an injection.
Zheng Sheng's memories came flooding back. In the 21st century, the most feared thing for sick children is undoubtedly injections, and Zheng Sheng also had many memories of fear dominated by nurses and aunts.
And now, do you want him to give Liu Wei'er an injection? Moreover, there are so many onlookers?
Of course, this is absolutely unacceptable!
Immediately, Zheng Sheng coughed his throat and began to give an eviction order: "Okay, everyone can't watch the next thing, you all go out." ”
Everyone: "? ”
"Zheng Sheng, what are you going to do?" Wen Xiaoting glared at him and asked.
"I'm going to inject the liquid from this injection into her. This medicine can work. ”
"Didn't you even take it? Isn't it topical? Chu Quzhi stared at the syringe tightly.
"Why are we all going out?" Wen Xiaoting asked.
Zheng Sheng frowned, but he knew that if he didn't explain it clearly, these curious people wouldn't go out easily: "The position of the intramuscular injection ...... It's in a place of privacy. ”
Everyone suddenly felt that Zheng Wen and Chu Qubing took the lead and raised their feet and were about to go out.
Wen Xiaoting gritted her teeth, walked firmly to Liu Wen'er's bedside, and stretched out her arms to block in front of Zheng Sheng: "Let's all go, leaving only you and Wu'er?" No way! I don't believe you! ”
"Xiaoting, the prince is treating sniffing!" Qing'er said to her.
"This guy is going to sneak away when everyone is desperately trying to kill the enemy, leaving you and Sniff behind! Now to save people? Besides, none of the famous doctors in Gangneung can save her, what qualifications do you have to toss her? How much money did you spend yesterday to buy mushrooms! Can mushrooms save lives? Why should I believe that you got the medicine that saved your sniff overnight! ”
"Also, he tossed for a long time just now and added some broken salt water to this tube, which is a miracle medicine? It's clearly just water! He's crazy. I don't! I would never agree with him treating Sniff! ”
Everyone was silent, and she said the question in most people's hearts: Can this medicine really save her?
Zheng Sheng was very calm, and he said to Wen Xiaoting: "I'm not crazy, and besides, I stayed here just to save her." Whether this medicine is useful or not, I will only know after trying it. You stop me, it doesn't do her any good, does it? If I don't save her, she may be dead by this time tomorrow, or even tomorrow. You shouldn't stop me. And most importantly, she will not object. Even if I went crazy and injected her with a tube of water, she wouldn't blame me. ”
Wen Xiaoting thought about it again and again, and finally put down her hand in despair, glared at him hatefully, and ran out of the house.
The rest of the people went out with them.
Qing'er stayed at the end and looked at him timidly.
"Don't worry, I'll save her." Zheng Sheng said softly.
Finally quiet. He was the only one left in the room, a sober man.
Zheng Sheng suddenly felt a little difficult to start.
Liu Wei'er, who was in the prime of her cardamom years, was growing up with a twig, and her originally immature face was gradually blooming like a beautiful flower.
Zheng Sheng hesitated. In the end, he walked up to her step by step.
The first thing he had to do was turn her over and make her prone on the bed. Zheng Sheng lifted the quilt, and she was sick in bed for several days, and now she is only wearing a "dirty clothes", and the hem of the two dang only covers the position of her thighs.
Zheng Sheng hurriedly turned his eyes away, and silently ignored several insults.
Then he couldn't help but smile bitterly, what's the use of this? He's going to get an injection, sooner or later......
Zheng Sheng swallowed his saliva and shook his dazed head. The young Mu Ai has lived for more than 30 years after living two lives, but he is a pure virgin both mentally and physically. The desire to explore the woman's body is inevitable.
But she in front of her is not allowed to be blasphemed. At least not at this time! She is a patient, and I am here to treat her.
After reciting a silent sentence, he waited cautiously for a moment. But Liu Wei'er, who leaned over the bed, was still asleep.
However, her face was facing outward, as if she was "looking" at him. And Zheng Sheng was afraid that she would wake up suddenly.
But after being tossed by Zheng Sheng like this, she still didn't seem to have the energy to sober up.
Zheng Sheng couldn't help but feel sad.
Save her!
He remembered that day. "That day, it was crazy!" Zheng Sheng shook his head, he couldn't figure out why he was so crazy to get out of his body and go to her.
Fortunately, Zheng Meng was also frightened by him, right? Otherwise, he would not have escaped that time!
Zheng Sheng held the needle in one hand and reached out to her with the other. Then, he stopped and muttered, "The positions that can be injected intramuscularly are gluteus maximus, gluteus medius, and gluteus minimus." The method of discernment is the method of the cross......"
Zheng Sheng muttered to himself as he gestured in the air with his right hand.
"It's probably the outside position." Zheng Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time clearly felt that he was still a little disappointed in his heart, why was he disappointed?
"What do you think! Hands-on. Zheng Sheng slapped himself and continued.
Although the position of the injection is on the outside, the profane clothes of the Jin Dynasty are integrated from top to bottom, and you want to expose the specified position? There is only one way......
"I regret it!" Zheng Sheng lamented that when he first came to the Jin Dynasty, he was extremely resentful of the state of the lower body that was always cold and windy, and when he was five years old, he painted the appearance of modern underwear for the maid at home, and wanted to ask her to sew a strip of underwear for him, and he wanted to wear underwear!
The ending of that time was that he was scolded by Mrs. Wang!
Then, he got used to life without underwear.
"I'm going to make panties." Zheng Sheng muttered.
But that was a plan for the future, and it didn't help him in his current situation. These two underwear are like hedgehogs, so Zheng Sheng has no idea where to start. Finally, he gritted his teeth and sliced the two clothes along her side with a dagger.
Still, the delicate white skin dazzled his eyes.
Zheng Sheng silently recited the indecent disrespect, calmed his mind, chose the position, disinfected with a homemade disinfectant cotton swab, held the so-called syringe and quickly pierced the needle, pushed in the liquid medicine, pulled out the needle, and pressed the cotton swab to stop the bleeding.
Zheng Sheng wiped the sweat on his face, and couldn't help but sigh: just an injection, it felt like running ten kilometers cross-country with weights......