Chapter Eighty-Seven: He Just Wants to Be Quiet!
Alas, no matter how bad it is, it can't go anywhere, Xiao Fuya is already familiar with the properties of medicine, and it will definitely not poison people! As for whether it can be cured? Then it's up to his luck! He smiled wryly and said, "Great, great!" ”
"What are these cures?" Anyway, it's like this, Song Qingmo didn't bother to struggle anymore, and asked casually.
"This, eat it when it's on fire; This is eaten when you are infected with the wind and cold; This ,......" Song Ziran looked at a bunch of pills, like a few treasures.
"Wait a minute! Are you saying that these pills that look exactly the same have different effects? So, are the herbs used in it the same? Song Qingmo felt that his face must be green at this time, and he was frightened green by his little niece and her "masterpiece".
He wanted to shake his little niece's shoulder and ask her if she had all the medicine? Do you understand the efficacy? Have you left the school? Dare to make your own pills! Is this a joke? It's going to kill someone!
Fortunately, it was the pill he ate, and no one came to make trouble...... Thankfully, a fart! His life is his life! Is it too late for him to go to the hospital now?
Song Ziran gave him a "you are so stupid" look, like a little adult, sighed, and said, "Little uncle, you are really stupid to read." Different pills, different effects, and the ingredients of the herbs in them, of course, are they different? Only liars will fool people with fake medicines! Don't be afraid, I'm all true, don't lie! It's really healing, trust me! ”
Even if what you said was more real than real gold, he couldn't believe the pills made by a four-year-old child! But he couldn't bear to dampen the enthusiasm of his little niece, Song Qingmo could only nod perfunctorily, and he didn't even want to say anything - he just wanted to be quiet!
Song Ziran: ......
What about the basic trust between people? It's time to let him keep going!
The medicine was taken after dinner, and Song Qingmo lay nervously on the bed waiting for fate. Who would have thought that the quality of his sleep was unprecedentedly good, and he didn't run to the thatched house once, and he was in good spirits before dawn.
At breakfast, the other students looked at him in amazement. Zhu Yuankun, who was also uncomfortable in his stomach and ran to the thatched house a few times, said exaggeratedly: "Brother Song, have you eaten the elixir?" It was so bad yesterday, and this is fine overnight? ”
"I didn't take the elixir, I took the medicine that my little niece gave me!" Song Qingmo rubbed his stomach - he was indeed good! The medicine prepared by the little niece, whether it is a real skill or a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, is quite effective!
Although Zhu Yuankun was not as serious as him, his stomach was not very comfortable, and he hurriedly said, "Do you still have any medicine you took?" I spend money on it! ”
"This ...... Brother Zhu, it's not that I won't give it to you. It's just that this medicine is ...... It's home-made, and everyone's situation is different, so I'm worried...... will miss your exam. "Song Qingmo doesn't dare to give it to others to eat casually, who will it be if he eats it? He didn't want to go to court.
When Zhu Yuankun heard that he was worthy of it, he hesitated and asked, "Brother Song, what is your family...... Running a medical clinic? ”
"No, my little niece's dry milk and godmother will be ...... medical skills" Song Qingmo ate a light breakfast and looked at Zhu Yuankun's face, his illness should not be serious, this medicine ...... It's better not to eat it.
"Oh no! Oh no! A student from the outer courtyard barged in and said anxiously, "Aunt Wu, do you know where the nearest medical hall near here is?" Brother Li, ...... It's almost dying! ”
When Mrs. Wu heard this, she came out of the kitchen and asked, "What's wrong?" Yesterday was fine, why can't it be today? ”
"After the exam yesterday, Brother Li was not very comfortable. Because I was too tired, I didn't pay attention to it. It was serious last night, and now I can't get out of bed! ”
This Brother Li is the student who grabbed the room with Zhu Yuankun, he is arrogant and does not have much contact with other students. It was also the student next door who saw that he didn't come out for breakfast, so he knocked on the door and went in, and found that he was unconscious.
When Mrs. Wu heard this, she was also anxious. They have just arrived in this courtyard, and it is still hot, if someone dies...... Phew, Phew! This is also too unlucky!
"We also arrived in Fucheng around the same time as you, and we don't know much about the neighborhood...... It's not dawn yet, where can I find a doctor? ”
"Milk......" Song Ziran was woken up, she rubbed her eyes, and the clothes on her body were messy, "Milk, what's wrong?" ”
"There's a student who is very sick, I have to go to the doctor, and you're at home...... May I? "For the students who took the college exam, today is the second exam, and they will enter the exam after breakfast. Leaving a four-year-old child at home, Mrs. Wu is really not at ease!
"Where are the people? I'll check it out! In his previous life, Song Ziran was not only proficient in medicine, but also made great achievements in medical skills. However, the TCM aspect is slightly weaker.
Song Qingmo didn't dare to underestimate his little niece now, so he drank the porridge in the bowl indiscriminately, and took the person to the student surnamed Li in the outer courtyard. This man has been wandering all night, and his dirty clothes are stained with some filth, and the smell of the house is really indescribable......
Song Ziran covered her nose, checked the patient's condition decently, and said: "Acute gastroenteritis caused by vomiting and diarrhea, some dehydration, and electrolyte imbalance...... I will, my godmother has just taught me how to treat such patients. ”
He can understand dehydration, what is the qualitative imbalance? How had he never heard of it? Song Qingmo looked confused.
"Little uncle, you go to the kitchen and get a soup bowl of warm water, put a spoonful of salt and six spoons of sugar in it." The bowl of soup at home can hold about a liter of water. This ratio is suitable for dehydration caused by diarrhea. Of course, the best thing is to drink oral rehydration salts, which is not without that condition right now.
The salt sugar water was brought over, and Song Ziran asked the little uncle to pour it into the scholar surnamed Li - he could swallow it independently, which was okay, and the result was not too bad!
"Little uncle, it's not too early, you go to the house, don't delay your exam. I'm here! Song Ziran knew that Song Qingmo attached great importance to this exam and didn't want to delay him.
Song Qingmo looked at the four-year-old Xiao Douding, and said seriously, "I'll leave it to her here", he couldn't help but want to laugh a little, but he was more worried.
"What is there to worry about? Grandma may have found the doctor and is rushing back! Song Ziran said, "Hurry up!" Little uncle, start victoriously and succeed! ”
Listening to Xiao Fuya's blessings, Song Qingmo's anxious heart gradually calmed down. He nodded at Song Ziran and said, "Then I'll go!" You are obedient at home, this place is very close to the Chenwang Mansion, the security is very good, don't be afraid......"
"Let's go! Come on! "Song Ziran is like chasing flies. The little uncle is too grinding!
The students who rushed to take the exam left one after another, and the small courtyard returned to tranquility. Song Ziran picked one from the pill, stuffed it into the patient's mouth, and fed another sip of salt sugar water. Seeing that the patient swallowed, she took out a lemon from the refrigerator in the space, cut a few slices and mashed it, added salt and sugar, and the electrolyte water was ready!