Chapter 148: Asking for help
Early the next morning, Gao Ming and his party came and began to knock and beat, the dust was very heavy, and the sound was noisy.
In the past two days, the Zhang family had led Su Yao and walked around the town with the old master.
Originally, some people saw it, saying that the Zhang family clinged to the old master, and I don't know what kind of fox tricks were used, but everyone has long eyes, obviously the master is next to the Zhang family, and the old master lives in Renxue's house, where can it be said that the Zhang family seduces?
The gossip dispersed on its own.
Xue Zhi'an led Su Tong and went to the town next door, where there was a dart bureau that specialized in sending valuable things to people, I heard that the people in it were strong in martial arts, Ye Shu'er gave the silver and sent Su Tong to study for a year.
The two rode away, and after Ye Shu'er watched her back walk away, she returned to Yiming Pharmacy.
"It can't be cured, I've said it a few times, your son's illness, it's not saved, Da Luo Immortal is here, and it's not saved, hurry up and prepare for the future."
"I'm just such a son, how can I live if he dies?" The old man sat at the door of the Hutchison medicine shop at once, crying and crying.
The shopkeeper just glanced at him, then turned around and went into the pharmacy.
The more the old man cried, the more sad he became, and when Yu Guang saw Ye Shu'er, he stood up violently and ran over.
Ye Shu'er was so frightened by this situation that everyone was stupid, and hurriedly stepped back and entered the pharmacy.
The old man stopped in front of her and suddenly knelt down.
Ye Shu'er saw who it was, and hurriedly went to help her up: "Grandpa Wen, what are you doing here?"
This is Grandpa Wen in the same village, and there is only one son in the family who is over forty years old and has not married a wife.
Grandpa Wen cried so much that he burst into tears: "Shu'er, save your uncle, he's dying, please......
He can only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, everyone says that Ye Shuer's medical skills are amazing, but a little girl, how much credibility does it have? Medical skills are accumulated over many years.
Ye Shu'er saw the old man crying like this, and immediately responded: "Okay, I'll go back to the village with you to have a look."
Grandpa Wen immediately stood up: "Okay."
Ye Shu'er inquired about Wen Bo's symptoms, and after grabbing some medicinal materials that would be needed, the two of them left the town together.
The old man Niu was gone, and someone was changed to pull the ox cart, knowing that the two were in a hurry, he sped up and returned to Peach Blossom Village.
Grandpa Wen led the people and went straight to his yard.
As soon as the door was pushed open, Ye Shu'er wrinkled her nose, a musty and stinky smell, sour with a foul smell, which made people want to be disgusted.
"Shu'er, in here." Grandpa Wen opened the door.
There was still a charcoal fire burning in the room, which was very stuffy, and Wen Bo on the bed was covered with a thin quilt, his face was as pale as a dead man, with more air in and less air out, and his body was paralyzed on the bed like a corpse, motionless, was he already powerless?
And Grandpa Wen stepped forward and lifted the quilt, and Ye Shuer was so shocked that she couldn't speak!
In Wenbo's right lower abdomen, a fist-sized bag bulged, and the flesh was torn and pus flowed out, and the stench came from this.
"Can it be saved?"
The wound is infected.
Ye Shu'er put down the medicine box, looked sideways when she passed, the stench was very heavy, indicating that the wound was already very serious, and if you looked closely, the broken skin seemed to have been cut by someone.
"Grandpa Wen, how did you treat it before?" Ye Shu'er opened a little bit, and she could feel Wen Bo's body contractures with pain.
It is necessary to operate as soon as possible to remove the bulge and clean the wound, otherwise the person will really not be able to save it.
Grandpa Wen took a deep breath and hurriedly said, "My son has been growing this meat bun for more than ten years, at first it was only the size of a little finger, and then it got bigger and bigger, it didn't hurt at all, but it hurt so much these days, he couldn't even move, he couldn't eat, I found a lot of doctors, only Hutchison received me ten taels of silver, and he was willing to treat it, and it turned out to be like this!"
, if my son dies, I will have to fight with them!"
Listening to Grandpa Wen's words, Ye Shu'er had already understood the situation of this bulge
, sarcoma, benign, no matter what it is, it grows up with age, it is not life-threatening, and now it seems that someone wants to get this sarcoma down, which is self-defeating and leads to infection.
Fortunately, it was spring, and the weather was not too warm, otherwise the degree of inflammation would have killed people in two or three days.
Ye Shu'er probed the temperature of Uncle Wen's forehead, it was so hot that she took a porcelain bottle, poured a fever-reducing pill down, and said to Grandpa Wen: "Burn the stove a little smaller, find the strongest wine, the sharpest knife, and I need to boil the numbness."
Grandpa Wen immediately went to find a medicine stove for Ye Shu'er, he had boiled the medicine for the past few days, all of which were prepared, as for the spirits, he left a pot for his son to use when he was young, and immediately dug it out, and the knife was ...... He immediately went to Xiao Zhen to borrow it again.
In the whole village, only Xiao Zhen's knife was the sharpest.
Ye Shu'er boiled the hemp boiling powder well, and slowly poured it into Wen Bo, waiting for the time for the hemp boiling powder to take effect.
Grandpa Wen came back, and even rushed over with Xiao Zhen, he saw that Shu'er was too busy to be alone, and explained urgently, "I'll give you a hand."
"Mm-hmm, brother-in-law, you help me burn the knife with wine and fire." Ye Shu'er also wanted to call Xiao Zhenlai, she might not be able to do it alone, and Grandpa Wen couldn't help.
Fortunately, he came.
The two of them cut off the sarcoma, stopped the bleeding, applied medicine, bandaged it, and waited for it to end, and the futon was covered with blood on the ground.
Ye Shu'er walked out of the room without blinking, rinsed her hands with cold water, and then patted her face with water before relaxing.
Xiao Zhen's eyes couldn't hide the shock, and while Grandpa Wen was away, he asked in a low voice, "Shu'er, this is the same as treating a cow?"
The technique, before and after, is the same.
Ye Shu'er nodded, and couldn't help but smile: "It's not the same, Wen Bo's sarcoma is the same as the cow's, and it can be treated like this, but the rest, if you use the knife, you will definitely die."
"How can you tell?" Xiao Zhen asked again, his big eyes full of exploration.
Ye Shu'er thought about it carefully and said, "Touch it first, it's all soft and there are no hard lumps, it's basically all meat, and then you prick a small hole with a needle, and it doesn't bleed, or if it takes a long time to bleed, it's not a sarcoma."
There are also blood vessels on the sarcoma, which are more than others, and like normal human skin, you can see the blood color in less than a second when you touch it.
Xiao Zhen nodded as if he didn't understand.
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the door.
Grandpa Wen immediately went to open the door, and when he saw that Xue Mingzhu came with a food box, he patted his head in annoyance: "I was confused, I forgot to cook for you, wait, I'll cook immediately."
He was worried about his son, and he couldn't take care of himself not eating for a day, and now he realized it and rushed into the kitchen.