Chapter 90: Look at my skillful hands, white flesh and bones
"You really know how to heal dogs?" After Wan Wenming and the others retreated, his expression suddenly became excited, and he grabbed Wu Jie. Because of the force, the knuckles have turned white.
Wu Jie was even more in pain, and was about to pestle him angrily. But when I looked up, I saw that this Wanwen was haggard, and his eyes were as red as rabbits, but he couldn't bear it in his heart.
According to the information he obtained in the modern society, Wan Wenming should be twenty-two in forty this year. If this age is in the later generations, it is in the prime of life, but most of the ancients are already old people with their children and grandchildren around their knees at this age.
Thousands of households are so old, and they only have a twelve-year-old son, so naturally they can't get a baby. It's a pity that I got smallpox some time ago, and with the medical conditions of the ancients, I definitely couldn't keep it. At the age of forty-two, the ancients aged quickly, and it is estimated that they will not be able to have children.
If nothing else, all civilizations will be doomed.
As soon as he saw Wan Wenming's sad expression, and thought of his parents who had passed away for many years, Wu Jie's heart suddenly became sad.
He said softly: "Don't worry, Lord Wan, I'll say a word to Lian Sheng first, okay?" ”
"Okay." Wan Wenming let go of Wu Jie and sighed: "Wu Jie, don't be surprised, this official is concerned about chaos." ”
Wu Jie turned to Lian Laosan and said, "Lian Sheng, please bring a message to my maid moth, saying that Wu Jie will stay here for a few days before going back, and let her wait for me at the inn." ”
"Okay, Wu Gongzi, don't worry, even the third child knows how to do it."
After Lian Laosan left, Wu Jie said to Wan Wenming: "Master Wan, in fact, Xiaosheng doesn't know how to treat smallpox. ”
"You ......" A trace of anger flashed on Wan Wenming's face, but he also knew that Wu Jie still had something to say, so he arched his hand again: "Please also ask." ”
Wu Jie saw that Wan Wenming was so calm, and praised in his heart: He is worthy of being the future leader of Jinyiwei, so calm.
This man looks like a man of letters, but he is not the kind of rude and unliterate martial artist. In fact, those who were able to become high-ranking officials in the Ming Dynasty had a high level of knowledge. Besides, Wan Wenming will have to do things in the future, and if there is no ink in his chest, he will not be able to sit in this position for long.
In fact, Wu Jie did not know how to treat smallpox, even in modern medicine, there was no way to deal with the smallpox virus. Neither penicillin nor Pioneer is enough to kill this square virus. In addition to pox, of course, pox is only a means of prevention.
"I don't know how to treat, but it's not difficult to save your son's life." Wu Jie smiled slightly and touched his nose.
Wan Wenming was overjoyed, and made a gesture again and again: "Wu Gongzi, as long as you can save the dog's life." You are the great benefactor of our family, if you have an order, don't dare to disobey. As for the case on you, that is, a matter of one sentence, it can be written off with one stroke. ”
Hearing his promise, even if it was expected, Wu Jie breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Lord Wan is polite, don't be busy yet." How many days has your son had smallpox? ”
As soon as he mentioned his son, a few tears oozed from Wan Wenming's eyes, and he replied: "It's been ten days, and I haven't been able to get a drop of water since yesterday, and I can't see it." ”
"It's been ten days, okay, then there will be salvation." Wu Jie said: "If you have smallpox, only one out of ten patients will survive. If the noble son wanted to die, he would have died a few days earlier. Being able to drag on for ten days shows that his resistance is good, rest assured, wrap it up on me. Please take me to meet your son. ”
"That's, Wu Gongzi, please." Wan Wenming politely led the way in front.
Seeing that thousands of households were so polite to Wu Jie, although Gui and Niu Lichun didn't know what was going on, they were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at Wu Jie.
Wan Wenming's family lived in the back garden of the yamen, the weather was very hot, and as soon as he saw the courtyard, Wan Wenming took off his official uniform. It can be seen that Wan Wenming is an honest official, his robe is full of patches, and the furnishings in the house are also tattered and tattered. Including his wife, a middle-aged woman of thirty-seven or eighteen, is also very simple.
This is rare for the spy leader of a powerful organization, and it also surprised Wu Jie very much.
It is understandable that the officials of the Ming Dynasty were surprisingly low, and sometimes they were not even enough to eat. If you don't find a way to make extra money, you may starve to death. From this point of view, Wan Wenming is not bad in nature.
Wan Wenming's wife's surname looked more anxious, and when she saw Wan Wenming, she didn't care if anyone else was there, so she burst into tears: "Master, do you still know to come back, son...... Son, he was already unconscious...... Seeing that it is not possible. You've been busy with official business these days, and you don't care about us at all. ”
Wan Wenming was shocked: "When did you faint, did you ask the doctor?" ”
Mrs. Wan: "It's been more than an hour since I passed out, seeing that you have been busy, who dares to call you." Lang Zhong invited a few, but as soon as they arrived at the place, they heard that it was smallpox, and they were afraid that they would be sick, so they didn't even dare to enter the courtyard and quit. She screamed and grabbed Wan Wenming's sleeve: "I don't care, if you don't go and invite a Lang Zhong to come over immediately, I will definitely not spare you." When the time comes, if my son has three longs and two shorts, I will fight hard with you! ”
As he spoke, tears spilled over all civilizations.
Smallpox was an incurable disease for the ancients, and the smallpox virus was transmitted through the air and was extremely contagious. In the event of such a patient, it can only be isolated.
Wan Wenming and his wife have not seen their son for more than ten years.
His heart was sour, and he didn't care about his wife, so he comforted her softly, and then pointed to Wu Jie and said, "I'm not invited here, don't worry, don't worry, you can always think of a way." Madam, I am also sad in my heart. If my son goes, don't talk about you, I'll ...... I...... I don't want to live anymore. There was a choked voice in his voice.
Only then did Mrs. Wan find Wu Jie and wiped a handful of tears: "Doctor, can you save my child." ”
Wu Jie: "I'm not a doctor. ”
Mrs. Wan looked at Wan Wenming suspiciously: "It's not Lang Zhong, what are you inviting here to do?" ”
Wan Wenming: "This is Wu Jie, the first genius of Chengdu Mansion, Wu Shizhen." He said...... He said he had a way to save his child's life. ”
Mrs. Wan's eyes showed a glimmer of hope: "Wu Gongzi ......"
"Madame doesn't have to say anything, I'll go see your son first."
"But the house where the smallpox patient lived ......"
"Don't worry, the doctor's parents, are you still afraid of being infected?" Wu Jie pointed to a small courtyard next to him and asked, "Wan Gongzi lives here." ”
There was a subordinate who nodded palely: "The little young master lives here, and since smallpox was born, no one dares to go in." ”
Wu Jie smiled slightly, didn't talk nonsense, and walked straight inside. Just kidding, I've been vaccinated for life, so I'm afraid of something.
"Wait, Wu Gongzi." Wan Wenming called Wu Jie.
Wu Jie stood still: "How can Master Wan see the teaching?" ”
Wan Wenming took a long look and said movingly: "Wu Gongzi didn't even care about his life for the dog's illness. With such affection, Wan Civilization is not hard-hearted, how can it be ruthless. Now that Gongzi is not afraid of life and death, he said the words "The heart of the doctor's parents is still afraid of being infected". Regardless of whether my son can survive in the future, you are the benefactor of my civilization. There is no need to mention that case in the future, and the son can come and go as he pleases. ”
Wu Jie was not surprised or happy, and only said lightly: "Adults don't need to be like this, it's just a little smallpox, since Wu Jie can volunteer, he has a way to get rid of his bones." Now, there are a few things that adults need to prepare. ”
"Childe, please speak."
"Hot water, clean cotton, sugar and brine, and as for the rest, I'll write it down on paper." Wu Jie turned around and walked slowly towards the courtyard.
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