Not to mention that the ancient doctors still had real skills, Wang Xiujuan's Yunnan Baiyao helped Ma Honglin stop the bleeding, and Shi Zhenying took out his housekeeping skills again, and used ginseng supplemented by several other flavors of Chinese medicine to hang people all the way to the present.

The other party was first cured of dysentery because of many mosquitoes, and now his body is in a state of deficit, and he has been so seriously injured that he can use his body to hang his life, and Shi Zhenying is also very capable.

Wang Xiujuan discussed with the other party for a day, but decided to take conservative treatment.

In fact, Wang Xiujuan was listening to the other party, although she was studying Chinese medicine and had communicated with some doctors, but compared with Shi Zhenying, those people were indeed a little worse.

Dragging his tired body home at night, Ning Qingxi was restless all day, and he was not interested in doing experiments, so he sat at home and waited for Wang Xiujuan.

"Milk, you're finally back!" Sitting in the front hall, hearing movement outside, Ning Qingxi ran forward and pulled Wang Xiujuan to ask.

"How's the milk? Why did you come back so late?"

Seeing that Wang Xiujuan looked tired, she stopped asking, pulled Wang Xiujuan to sit down on the stool, and immediately asked her subordinates to pour a glass of warm water.

The weather is relatively hot, and herbal tea is always kept at home.

"Milk, why do you look so tired, is the treatment not going well?" After Ning Qingxi asked, he also knew that he had asked in vain, if it went well, could it be so late?

Sure enough, Wang Xiujuan frowned and replied, "Well, your grandmother, in fact, you have gained such a reputation by opportunism. Your Uncle Ma's situation is a bit complicated."

After a while, the subordinates brought a glass of warm water from the kitchen, Wang Xiujuan drank it all, and then ordered the subordinates to retreat, and the grandparents and grandchildren came to Ning Qingxi's room to whisper.

"Milk, you wash first, and we'll talk about it after washing." Ning Qingxi said distressedly.

Wang Xiujuan also felt a little tired, after taking a hot bath, she felt comfortable, not to mention that the big family is good, when you want to take a bath, hot water is available at any time, this is not modern and there is a water heater, if you want to have hot water at any time, you have to rely on firewood to burn all the time.

After washing up and feeling a lot more relaxed, Wang Xiujuan talked about today's treatment.

"Your Uncle Ma is afraid that this time it is hanging, and my grandmother has discussed with the imperial doctor in the palace for most of the day today, and I am not sure how to treat it, so the imperial doctor means that your Uncle Ma is now in a deficit and is not good for medicine."

"But if you don't use medicine, you won't be able to live for long."

Ning Qingxi was also a little sad when she heard it, she was quite familiar with Ma Honglin, and the other party had helped them a lot at the beginning.

"Milk, is there no other way?"

Wang Xiujuan thought for a while, shook her head, and nodded again, "Traditional Chinese medicine is relatively mild and suitable for recuperating the body, but the effect is relatively slow, and his injury obviously won't last long."

"But if you use Western medicine, we don't have it, if you can get penicillin out......" Before she finished speaking, Wang Xiujuan stopped.

"Why don't you talk about milk?" Ning Qingxi anxiously urged.

"Is penicillin that good? You haven't even done the microscope now, forget it, it's too late for you to get it out, and you don't have to put more pressure on yourself, this person has his own life, and she can only do her best." Wang Xiujuan sighed.

"Milk! I'm already halfway through the microscope, and I just need to adjust the focal length of the glass, and the encyclopedia also has a penicillin extraction method, I'll try it! I'm sure I'll be able to figure it out!" Ning Qingxi said firmly.

This is not the first time she has to face the separation from people, the earliest time was when they fled from the village to the mountains, but at that time, she didn't have much affection for the people in the village at all, and she just received the memories of the original owner.

After that, maybe it was the luck of their family, and all the people they knew were around, and it was a little difficult to accept the news that Ma Honglin was not well cured for a while.

"Okay, okay," Wang Xiujuan soothed Ning Qingxi, who was a little excited: "Milk believes in you, you will hurry up and study tomorrow, and try to stabilize the condition with the imperial doctor, how long can it be stabilized, let's see if the will of heaven is good?" Even if you don't research it, don't blame yourself."

……

Ning Qingxi has always been a man of action, originally

After completing most of the research, I am now starting to put more energy, I may have studied for half a day and rested for half a day, but now I am in the laboratory all day, and I just let my subordinates send them to the door for dinner, and I continue to invest in the laboratory after a simple solution.

Seeing this, Wang Xiujuan did not persuade her again after persuading her several times, if she did not try her best, she might have regrets, and if she worked hard, at least she would feel better.

She also didn't want to see Ma Honglin die.

Just when Ma Honglin's condition involved the nerves of many people.

A secret letter was quietly sent to Ning Changrong along with the letter from home.

After reading the thousands of words sprinkled on it, Ning Changrong's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

"Bang!" After reading it, he clenched his hands into fists and hammered them heavily on the table, and there was an angry gasp in the study.

"Huh! Good! What a sky-high emperor far away!"

Hearing movement in the room, Ning Husheng hurriedly walked into the study and asked as he walked, "What's wrong?" Evergreen, are you alright?" Seeing that Ning Changrong was sitting in his place well, and was unharmed, Ning Hushengshan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Changrong rarely shows his emotions on weekdays, except for a hippie smile in front of his family, he is usually a calm Lord Ning outside, Ning Husheng rarely sees the other party angry like this.

Anxiously asked, "Is something happening?"

Ning Changrong closed his eyes and pointed to the letter on the table with his finger, "You can understand it when you look at it."

Ning Husheng is literate, but he doesn't know much, he read this letter for about a quarter of an hour, and even Meng Chaichai's guess can guess the content of this letter.

"This! How so?! How long has it been?" Ning Husheng muttered to himself, and after a moment, his face was full of anger.

"I'll just say, Daguang, how can this kid send a letter, not directly to you, but ask Aunt Cheng to hand it over! Wild! It's just so lawless!"

"Evergreen, what are you going to do about this?" Ning Husheng asked with concern.

"According to Daguang, these people began to entrench before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and those who dare to show off their might like this, and those who have not yet been liquidated must be in the court."

Ning Changrong calmed down his emotions and thought about the key to this, just like Ning Husheng said, he has not been liquidated or reported for so long, there must be someone in the court, and this person's status is not low.

Although Wuli Village in Chang County is separated from Taixi County by a state capital, it is unlikely that they will hide the news after the road is connected between the two places. It must be the force behind this.