"There is nothing wrong with Mrs. Zun, but there are two problems, the first is that Mrs. Zun has lost too much blood and needs to make up for it, and the other is that Mrs. Zun's trauma is not easy to heal, so Mrs. Zun is prone to fever tonight, but if you survive tonight, Mrs. Zun will be fine, I will prescribe a few Chinese medicines for Mrs. Zun to eliminate fever and detoxification."

"Old man, how to deal with my wife's external injuries?" Fu Lin saw that Zhang Zhongjing was going out to boil medicine, so Fu Lin immediately asked.

"Childe, I have some clean cloth here, Childe can bandage Mrs. Zun's wounds." After Zhang Zhongjing finished speaking, he turned around and left.

What the hell, Fu Lin's heart is a hundred drafts galloping, in fact, Fu Lin wronged Zhang Zhongjing, as for why Fu Lin wronged him?

Then we have to introduce Zhang Zhongjing, Zhang Zhongjing (born from about 150 to 154 AD, died from about 215 AD to 219 AD), a famous machine, the word Zhongjing, Han nationality, a native of Nieyang County, Nanyang County, Eastern Han Dynasty (later Dengzhou City, Henan). A famous medical scientist in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, he was respected by later generations as a medical saint and one of the five saints of Nanyang.

Zhang Zhongjing collected medical prescriptions extensively and wrote the masterpiece "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases". The principle of syndrome differentiation and treatment established by it is the basic principle of clinical practice of Chinese medicine and the soul of Chinese medicine. In terms of formulary, the Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases has also made great contributions, creating many dosage forms and recording a large number of effective prescriptions. The treatment principle of the six meridians and syndrome differentiation established by him has been respected by generations of medical scientists.

It is one of the most influential works in the history of Chinese medicine, and is a classic work necessary for later scholars to study traditional Chinese medicine, and is widely valued by medical students and clinical doctors.

And Zhang Zhongjing's most famous medical work is "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", so what Zhang Zhongjing is best at is actually internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine, but Xiaoyue's injury is a traumatic injury, and it cannot be said that Zhang Zhongjing knows nothing about external injuries, but at least he is not 100% sure of a serious injury like Guan Xiaoyue.

If, Hua Tuo is here today, then there will be no problem in saving Guan Xiaoyue, as the so-called art industry has a specialization, and the division of labor is different, which is why the hospitals in later generations will be divided into so many departments, and even have gynecology and pediatrics, which in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Langzhong was not so carefully divided.

However, Fu Lin is not an ordinary person, he thought that he had to rely on himself, so Fu Lin shouted: "Mountain King! ”

Crunch!

"Lord!" When Dian Wei heard the lord call him, he immediately saluted and said.

"Go boil me some boiling water and give me your medical kit." Fu Lin looked up and said.

"No!" After Dian Wei answered, he went out to boil water.

At this time, Fu Lin concentrated on checking Xiaoyue's injuries, but at such a time, Guan Xiaoyue woke up.

"Hmmm! Hurt! Hurt! As soon as Guan Xiaoyue regained consciousness, she instinctively cried out in pain, and Fu Lin had no way to continue to check her wounds.

So Fu Lin raised his head and said gently: "Xiaoyue, be good, it doesn't hurt, Brother Lin will check it for you." "Actually, Fu Lin had already bandaged Xiaoyue when she was in a coma, so except for some important positions, Fu Lin had seen them all.

However, Guan Xiaoyue was already in a coma at that time, so she naturally wouldn't be shy, but now when she saw that Brother Lin was going to untie her clothes, she grabbed her clothes and didn't let go.

This is also a woman's instinctive reaction, at this moment, listening to the outside of the room, Dian Wei said: "Lord, the hot water has been boiled." Send it in? ”

"Bring it in!" Fu Lin turned his head and said, at this time, it would be difficult for Fu Lin to look at Xiaoyue's wound again.

Seeing that there was not much time, Dian Wei put the boiled water beside Fu Lin, and Dian Wei said goodbye and turned to leave.

At this time, Fu Lin suddenly said seriously: "Xiaoyue, you are my woman." Just listen to me, you don't want to be with me for a long time? ”

"Brother Lin, I'...... Well. Guan Xiaoyue also moved Fu Lin's words, how could a woman at this time hear such love words, and now pay attention to the orders of her parents, and then she was forcibly married by others in the troubled times, it can be said that the women of the Eastern Han Dynasty are very pathetic, so suddenly there is such a person as Fu Lin, the appearance of a powerful and affectionate Prince Charming, how can there be a woman who can resist, and Xiaoyue has already fallen in Guanjiazhai.

So, Fu Lin first untied Guan Xiaoyue's coat, in fact, as long as the coat was open, Fu Lin was not a rogue doctor, there was no need to strip Xiaoyue, and at this time, Xiaoyue's pink belly pocket was exposed in front of Fu Lin's eyes.

Fu Lin saw the faintly visible two protrusions, he also swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and Guan Xiaoyue also closed her eyes shyly.

Fu Lin cleaned up his thoughts, at this time he became a beast, that is not as good as a beast, Fu Lin immediately untied Xiaoyue's belly pocket, but Fu Lin did not tear off Xiaoyue's belly pocket, that would be too rogue, after Fu Lin exposed the wound on Guan Xiaoyue's lower abdomen, he did not make any further moves.

At this time, the wound that Fu Lin had bandaged Xiaoyue earlier had been stained red with blood, and it seemed that the bleeding had not completely stopped.

So, Fu Lin took out a white cloth seriously, he first disinfected the white cloth with boiling water in a basin of boiling water, and then Fu Lin turned around and exposed Xiaoyue's wound little by little.

"Well, Brother Lin, I hurt!" As soon as Fu Lin moved her wound, could she not hurt?

"Xiaoyue, the wound must be treated, you bear with it." Fu Lin also whispered, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

At this time, Fu Lin had already seen the knife wound on Xiaoyue's lower abdomen, according to the words of later generations, Xiaoyue's wound could be fifty millimeters long, and as for the depth, Fu Lin could also visually detect it, because this position was the shape of a knife tip.

Fu Lin relied on his feelings, Xiaoyue shouldn't have hurt her internal organs, but can she feel this kind of thing? Fu Lin was worried, there was no X-ray at this time, so he couldn't cut Xiaoyue's stomach open for inspection!

is the so-called concern is chaos, and suddenly Fu Lin also scolded himself for being stupid, because when Fu Lin was cultivating with strength, he would be able to use his vitality to check the internal situation of his own body or that of others, not to mention that Fu Lin was now in the early stage of psychic cultivation.

So, Fu Lin put one hand on Xiaoyue's stomach, when Guan Xiaoyue was in unbearable pain, her brother Lin suddenly touched her, Xiaoyue's whole body trembled, she felt red and hot, and she couldn't remember the pain of her wound.

Guan Xiaoyue felt that along Brother Lin's palm, there was a hot current entering her body, and this hot current traveled all over her body, especially in her stomach.

Guan Xiaoyue was both shy and indescribably comfortable, and after a while, Guan Xiaoyue felt that her brother Lin, his palm had left her, and the emptiness and helplessness that she couldn't say at that time came back.

Not to mention that the love between men and women can relieve pain, and some people have said that men and women are not tired of working together, although these words are a bit of a jerk, but he is not unreasonable.

After Fu Lin checked Guan Xiaoyue's inner abdomen, he also frowned, because Guan Xiaoyue did not hurt the internal organs, which was what later generations called the intestines.