Tonight's moonlight was bright, faintly projecting in from the window, and a few medical books on the window table were unusually conspicuous.

Xin He had an idea.

She suddenly remembered that although the environment in the cellar was humid and easy to breed bacteria, she could prepare some medicine to prevent wound infection!

In the memory of the original owner, it may be the reason for the rough skin and thick flesh of people in this era, many people sometimes don't have to deal with serious injuries, and a little nourishment can heal on their own.

Xie Zhu's resistance should be good, as can be seen from the fact that he was bleeding too much before and could turn over the corner of her house.

It's normal for a wound to get infected in a place where there are a lot of bacteria, but she should be able to save it with some medicine, right?

Thinking of this, Xin He immediately got up and went to look through those medical books.

These books were the old doctor's lifelong learning, and they were secretly stuffed to her when the original owner left.

The original owner usually takes it out and looks at it when he has nothing to do, but it is because there is no one to teach him, so his medical skills have always been in a state of half-hanging.

Dispensing is not difficult to say, but it is also very simple.

First of all, the efficacy of various herbs is clear, and secondly, it is necessary to see if certain herbs will clash with each other.

Xin He searched in his mind for the herbs he could use, while looking through the old doctor's annotations on herbs.

Xin He rummaged for more than three hours and found a total of dozens of herbs that could be used.

However, this is only a preliminary screening, and then you have to find a suitable prescription for the same medicine.

The original owner could not afford ordinary paper, so he could only buy that kind of processed paper.

The color of the paper is coarse and yellow, and Xin He doesn't think there is anything, the key is that these papers have been repeatedly used by the original owner, and when the ink dries, basically you can't see the words.

Because the ink doesn't develop much color!

The original owner was reluctant to buy ink in order to save money, and it was made by grinding coal and then adding water to brew it.

Xin He took notes and almost doubted life.

It was too much of a test of her memory.

Before I knew it, the sky outside the window was already hazy.

When Lu woke up late, he found Xin He sitting there writing, and was a little surprised: "He He? Why do you wake up so early? ”

After Lu Wan got dressed, he came over to help Xin He make the bed, and found that her bed was cold.

When I got closer, I saw a large stack of drafts on Xin He's desk.

Lu Wan frowned: "He He, you stayed up all night last night?" ”

Xin He turned his head when he heard this, and his moist eyes were not tired of not sleeping all night, but were full of energy.

She looked at Lu Wan, and her voice was delicate and soft: "Sister, I thought of a prescription last night, I was afraid of forgetting, and then I have been researching it, don't worry, I will make up for sleep during the day, and it will not be in the way." ”

"Okay, okay, don't you take it as an example, you yourself are studying medicine, don't you know that it's not good to stay up late?"

Lu Wan himself is a singer, and he is already immune to sound, but listening to Xin He's delicate voice, his heart still softened.

However, those who should be trained still have to be trained.

After Lu Wan finished speaking, he went out to wash.

As for Xin He, there are still a few last herbs left, of course, we have to continue to finish it.

When Lu Wan made breakfast, Xin He's prescription was finished.

She asked the cats to check if there was anything wrong with them, and then they went out to eat.

Lu Wan seemed to have forgotten the rice in the pot last night, and he didn't mention it in the morning, so he told Xin He after eating, and then left.

After Xin He left late, he quickly went to the cellar to check on Xie Zhu's wounds.

All night in the cellar, don't get infected again, or you'll be in trouble.