Seeing Fu Xiaojiu bring back the three pieces of ice, the lady was dumbfounded.

"Where did you get all this ice?" The lady asked curiously.

Fu Xiaojiufeng said lightly: "This is a kind-hearted person who gave it to me." ”

The Xu family's family moved the ice cubes into the back room, and Fu Xiaojiu immediately brought a wooden basin that was usually filled with medicine, and said to Wan Feizhi and Wan Pozi: "Let's chisel the ice and put it in this basin, and I'll go buy a mat and a few wooden basins." ”

After Fu Xiaojiu finished speaking, he went out in a hurry.

"She really has a way." The noble lady looked at the back of Fu Xiaojiu who left in a hurry, with appreciation in her eyes.

With the ice, the temperature in the room dropped a lot in an instant, and the boy looked at the ice and smiled.

"Does Jing'er feel better?" The lady looked at her son distressedly and asked.

The boy raised the corners of his mouth and said to the noblewoman: "Mother, I don't think I will die, this sister can save me." ”

The corner of the noblewoman's eyes couldn't help but slip a tear, and she forced a smile and said, "Yes, my mother also believes that Fu Langzhong can save you." Jing'er, you remember that you are a member of the Huo family, and you can overcome any difficulties you encounter!

"Hmm!" The boy blinked, his brow twitching uncontrollably.

His whole body hurt to death, all his skin festered, Fu Xiaojiu cleaned his skin, although the wound was cleaned, it increased his pain even more.

Wan Feizhi and Wan Pozi grabbed the ice, and the noblewoman's maid also chiseled the ice together, the temperature in the room dropped, but the three of them felt hotter.

"I'm back!"

Fu Xiaojiu came back with several wooden basins, and he still had a mat in his arm.

"Mother, you and Feizhi are carrying the child, and I will spread the mat on the bed."

Wan Pozi and Wan Feizhi hurriedly came to carry the boy, but when they saw his miserable condition, neither of them knew where to start.

As the boy's mother-in-law, the noble lady said ruthlessly: "It's okay, you can carry him." He can hold up. ”

Wan Pozi and Wan Feizhi took a breath at the same time, and then they couldn't bear to lift the boy head by head.

Fu Xiaojiu quickly spread the mat onto the bed, and then wiped the mat with a clean cotton cloth dipped in liquor with the fastest movement.

After the mat was dry, let Wan Pozi and Wan Feizhi put the boy on it.

"Hmm."

The boy couldn't help but let out a painful snort.

Everyone's hearts were tugging, and Fu Xiaojiu said to the noblewoman: "Please also chisel the ice with us, by the way, let the coachman also come to help, let's put the crushed ice in the basin and place it around the child." ”

"Okay." The lady said, she didn't care about the image, rolled up her sleeves, took the ice pick and chiseled the ice with Fu Xiaojiu and the others.

A few people quickly chiseled down six pots of ice.

The ice basin was placed around the boy, and the boy felt a comfortable coolness, and his heart immediately felt much smoother.

Fu Xiaojiu saw that his brows stretched slightly, and said to him: "I just simply cleaned up the festering skin for you just now, and I will carefully apply a layer of medicine to the skin of your whole body, if it hurts, bite this towel in your mouth." ”

The boy nodded slightly, not reckless, he could imagine how much it would hurt.

After Fu Xiaojiu finished talking to the boy, he said to the others: "Everyone go out." Flying branches you stay. ”

Mrs. Wan and the coachman went out first, and the noble lady couldn't bear to see her son suffer, so she lowered her head and went out with red eyes.

The maid looked at the boy worriedly and followed the noblewoman.

Wan Feizhi is three years older than the boy, and although he knows that the boy is a patient, Wan Feizhi is also very shy.

Fu Xiaojiu said sternly: "In Lang Zhong's eyes, there is no gender distinction, patients are sick like this, and they can't care about the gender of the patient and themselves, saving talents is the first thing." ”

Wan Feizhi nodded, no longer shy.

The medicine that Fu Xiaojiu asked Wan Pozi to cook was already good, and this medicine was not for the boy to eat, but for cleaning the skin.

When the medicine touched the boy's festering skin, a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on the boy's forehead.

"Give him the towel to bite into." Fu Xiaojiu said to Wan Feizhi.

"Hmm!"

Wan Feizhi stuffed the towel into the boy's mouth and said to him, "You must stop!" I know you're brave! ”

The boy winked gratefully and bit down on the towel.

Fu Xiaojiu and Wan Feizhi continued to apply medicine to the boy's skin, and the boy was so painful that he almost passed out, but they both endured it with amazing perseverance.

It took about an hour for Fu Xiaojiu to take care of the boy's skin.

In order to make the boy have some hope, Fu Xiaojiu took care of his skin and said: "I will put a layer of gold sore medicine on your body later, this medicine can speed up the healing of ulcers on your skin, and your body will not be so painful after applying." ”

"Hmm." The boy's hair was soaked with sweat, but his eyes were still dark and bright, and it was very distressing to look at.

Fu Xiaojiu brought all the gold sore medicine in the store, and together with Wan Feizhi, he carefully applied the gold sore medicine to every festering skin of the boy.

The boy was lucky that the gold sore medicine in the store was just enough.

The towel in the boy's mouth had already been taken off, and a grateful smile appeared on his face, looking at Fu Xiaojiu and saying, "You really didn't lie to me, my body doesn't hurt so much." ”

Fu Xiaojiu saw that the boy showed a strong will that did not match his age, and knew that the boy's mind was more mature than his peers.

Fu Xiaojiu didn't hide anything from him, and told him the truth, "Although your body doesn't hurt much, your illness is still very dangerous." I haven't found a medicine that can completely remove your lesions. Promise me to hold on, and I'll make you healed!" ”

"Sister, don't worry, I'm a boy from the Huo family, and a minor illness is nothing to me!"

The boy's tone was like that of a brave and fearless warrior, and the person who could say this must not be the child of an ordinary rich family.

Fu Xiaojiu was interested in both him and his mother, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The boy said clearly: "My name is Huo Jing." ”

Fu Xiaojiu asked tentatively: "Does anyone in your family practice martial arts?" ”

The boy didn't deny it, and nodded slightly.

Fu Xiaojiu had a number in his heart, and came out of the house with Wan Feizhi.

"I have applied gold sore medicine to Ling Lang's body, and his skin will gradually recover. I still need some time to find herbs and recipes to cure him completely, so please be patient. ”

"I'll go see Jing'er first."

The lady couldn't take care of Fu Xiaojiu's next plan for the time being, she wanted to see what Fu Xiaojiu had been busy with for a long time just now and what her son had become.

"Mother."

There was no longer so much pain in his body, and Huo Jing's voice had some strength than before.

"Jing'er!"

The noble lady was a little relieved when she saw the light brown powder coated with gold sore medicine on Huo Jing's body.

She was worried that Fu Xiaojiu's medicine would not work well, but it would aggravate Huo Jing's condition.

"Mother, I don't have that much pain in my body." Huo Jing said with expectation.

The lady hurried closer to Huo Jing and asked eagerly, "Jing'er, are you really feeling better?" ”

"Well, the child feels better. Even the body is not so hot. Huo Jing said honestly.

Seeing that the child was not so guilty, the lady was relieved and wanted to cry.

The lady said affirmatively, "Let's stay here, when your illness will be cured, when will we leave." ”

"Okay." Huo Jing responded obediently.

But Fu Xiaojiu was so anxious that his head was about to explode.

Now where is she going to take medicine?

And even if there are antibiotics, there is no way to give Huo Jing intravenous injections.

Fu Xiaojiu had already asked Mrs. Wan to hang the sign of closure outside the door, and she just wanted to concentrate on diagnosing Huo Jing today.

Wan Pozi saw Fu Xiaojiu walking around the house and knew that Fu Xiaojiu was worried.

Mrs. Wan couldn't help much, so she could only do it in a hurry.

"There it is!"

After Fu Xiaojiu walked back and forth a few times, he suddenly thought of something that might have an effect.

Fu Xiaojiu immediately came to the medicine cabinet and found the pangolin.

Diosgenin, which is a glycoside of terpenoids, can be extracted from the dioscin plant.

Diosgenin is also the initiator of steroid hormone synthesis, with which glucocorticoids can be extracted to effectively treat febrile ulcerative necrotizing acute poxoid pityriasis.

However, after Fu Xiaojiu was excited, he quickly felt lost.

Because there are no chemical reagents used to extract glucocorticoids in the end!

"Forget it, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor! Just take a gamble! ”

Fu Xiaojiu found a pair of pangolin dragons with a dosage of medicine, took it to the medicine pot and began to boil the medicine.

Fu Xiaojiu boiled the medicine while muttering to himself: "The panmountain dragon originally has the effect of treating carbuncles and sores, since the glucocorticoids can't be extracted, let him try it orally first." ”

Wan Pozi saw that Fu Xiaojiu was holding another extremely common medicinal herb, so she hurriedly came over and asked carefully: "Xiao Jiu, the Panshan Dragon is the most common, and this thing can cure such a rare disease?" ”

Fu Xiaojiu said helplessly: "Let him drink a few pills first." Sometimes, it may not be a precious herb that can incur the disease. ”

Wan Pozi thinks that what Fu Xiaojiu said is also right, what if the blind cat meets a dead mouse, it will be right?

"I'll come and see the medicine, you can go see the child." Wan Pozi also saw that the noblewoman's temperament revealed some sassiness, and she was also a little inexplicably afraid of her, for fear of offending her.

"It's hard work."

After Fu Xiaojiu handed over the medicine to Mrs. Wan, he came to the hut.

The lady asked expectantly, "Does the rich man know the prescription that can cure my son?" ”

Fu Xiaojiu said with a little hesitation: "Well, I found a recipe." Let Ling Lang take it a few times to see how it works. After the scab of Ling Lang's festering skin falls off, I will give him the medicine to be applied externally. ”

The lady hurriedly asked, "Then how long will it take for my son to be cured of this disease?" ”

Fu Xiaojiu conservatively estimated: "If it goes well, it will probably take more than a month or so." ”

Without waiting for the lady to speak, the maid said unhappily: "More than a month? So long? You're trying to stall for time to trick us, are you? ”

As soon as Wan Feizhi heard that Fu Xiaojiu was counted down by the maid, he immediately rushed to Fu Xiaojiu and glared at the maid, "Your master didn't speak, what are you anxious about?" Why don't you have any rules for being a subordinate? ”