Chapter 3: Goldfinger, Open!
Half an hour is fleeting.
Miss Lin was lying sickly, still hiding under the futon, revealing a delicate and delicate face, staring at a pair of bright eyes with a galaxy, looking at Bai Song carefully.
She felt much more comfortable, her breath was calm, and there was a hint of red on her pretty face.
It's not shyness, it's a sign of life.
Even Father Lin and Mother Lin could see that the dead air on their daughter's face had dissipated.
Mother Lin tightly grabbed the corners of her husband's clothes, trembling with excitement, and wet with tears: "My daughter is saved!" My daughter is saved! ”
Father Lin was speechless, but he was also full of tears.
Bai Song sat on the edge of Miss Lin's bed, and there was no longer the vulgar etiquette when they first met.
He had been looking at Miss Lin for a long time, and he only felt that if he could sleep with such a beauty in his arms every day, what would it matter if he was rich?
This is really a rare delicate person in the world, the smoke eyebrows are lightly dyed and picturesque, the pink nose is transparent like jade, the spit is fragrant, lingering between the lips, there is more vitality, and the face is full of aura. No matter how you look at it, the girl in front of her perfectly satisfies Bai Song's fantasy of ancient women, and the poetry and painting of ancient women seem to be written on the face of this Miss Lin, whether she is holding a pen, stroking the piano, dyeing ink, or dancing...... All kinds of postures can be seen in those flashing eyes that contain everything.
It can't be said that love at first sight can be said, but if you want to say that the most beautiful scene can be thought of at this moment, Bai Song only has this sick girl in his heart.
This softness can be held in the palm of your hand for a lifetime.
"Thank you, doctor."
The sick girl said a few words shyly.
Bai Song smiled shyly, completely forgetting that he was an old bacon who was a human being in two lives, and he was as pure as a big boy.
Next to the bed was the silver needle that had just been removed, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lin Tingzheng couldn't believe that everything was true.
Countless doctors came to the door and saw that his daughter's condition was incurable, and this kid actually relied on a pair of silver needles to restore his daughter's vitality.
"Coptis chinensis five coins, skullcap five coins, mountain gardenia three coins, Yujin two coins, cinnabar two cents, bezoar two cents. Grind into the powder, serve with honey, three times a day, one spoonful each. Five days later, the young lady's blood was as calm as ever. ”
Bai Song said calmly, he was very confident in the field he was good at.
Although Lin Tingzheng didn't like the children of the poor family, it was related to his daughter's life, so he nodded again and again, and took a pen to record it on the side.
After the record was completed, Lin Tingzheng asked cautiously: "So my daughter can be cured?" ”
Bai Song shook his head: "After acupuncture, the combination of Niu Huang Qingxin Pill is just a cure for the disease of qi and blood attacking the heart, but the tuberculosis in Miss's body ......"
"Tuberculosis?"
This is a word that neither father nor mother has ever heard.
Bai Song was stunned for a moment and quickly corrected it: "It is commonly known as tuberculosis." ”
"Tuberculosis? How did a little girl get tuberculosis at such a young age? The doctors around me said it was caused by the plague. ”
In ancient times, plague was only a general term for some sudden infectious diseases, not tuberculosis.
Although Miss Lin has been quarantined recently, looking at the attitude of Lin's father and mother, the isolation measures are not resolute enough, and I think she has come into contact with many people on weekdays.
If it was really smallpox, cholera, malaria and other virulent infectious diseases, Miss Lin would never be the only one in the entire Lin Mansion.
However, the symptoms of tuberculosis are somewhat similar to those of the general plague, and there may be some misdiagnosis.
Bai Song didn't want to waste his lips and tongue to explain, he only said that he needed a little time to prepare.
The Lin family couple, who had seen Bai Song's acupuncture, had some confidence, and asked Bai Song to stay in their daughter's courtyard to take care of their daughter.
……
In the old mansion of the Lin family, the old lady of the Lin family devoted herself to cultivation and no longer asked about the affairs of the Lin family.
Lin Tingzheng's younger brother Lin Gangzheng rarely visits, and is telling his grandfather about the recent events of the Lin family.
A year ago, his father died of illness and passed the Lin family to Lin Tingzheng.
This brother has long been dissatisfied.
"Grandpa, Lin Tingzheng has made no achievements since he took charge of the family, there have been many disasters inside and outside the Lin family, and Lin Xiang'er's death is a warning from God. As long as you are willing to come forward to help and push me as the head of the Lin family, you will definitely get the support of the clan elders. ”
The old lady held the dust in her hand, closed her eyes and did not move, but her mouth was faint: "I shouldn't have asked about the affairs of the Lin family, but why the current head of the family is recruiting a daughter from a poor family, which is really against the ancestral teachings and unorthodox." That's it, Lin Xiang'er's death is shown by God, and it's time for the head of the Lin family to be replaced. ”
After getting the old lady's words, Lin Gangzheng instantly gained a little more confidence and said goodbye and left.
As soon as I got into the carriage on the way back, news came from my entourage, saying that Miss Lin's poor son-in-law had saved Miss Lin's life with a miraculous acupuncture method.
……
Miss Lin's life was saved.
Bai Song's life was also saved.
Now Bai Song is in charge of the eldest lady's recuperation, and her sister's three meals a day are guaranteed.
But Bai Song still couldn't relax.
Because only he knows that Miss Lin's life is still hanging in the balance.
The situation is far less optimistic than everyone in the Lin family imagined.
The treatment of tuberculosis is very simple on the basis of modern medical treatment, but it is a very tricky thing in Datang more than a thousand years ago.
Bai Song has studied Chinese medicine for many years and knows that tuberculosis is a terminal disease in the history of Chinese medicine.
There are some prescriptions for treatment recorded in ancient books, but according to the results of practice, they cannot be cured, but the disease is relieved.
Miss Lin's body is too weak, and her condition has been dragging on for two months, which is already very serious.
Simple methods of recuperation are difficult to preserve.
Streptomycin is a must!
Streptomycin was first discovered in 1944.
It is now 629 AD.
Where did Bai Song get streptomycin from?
For a streptomycin, Bai Song couldn't eat for two days.
……
Maybe it's really a dream day and night.
One day when he fell asleep, Bai Song entered a pitch-black space in his sleep, and a small box was placed in it.
The chest is lit up, like a treasure chest in the game.
Bai Song stepped forward to open it in a daze, only to find that there was a medicine bottle containing streptomycin and a brand-new syringe in the box.
"I'm trying to get streptomycin? Even dreaming? ”
Thinking so, Bai Song picked up the items in the box.
At this moment, Bai Song suddenly woke up from his sleep and sat up from the bed.
At the other end of the firewood room, my sister Bai Rou rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what's wrong?" ”
"I didn't ...... Nothing, just a dream. ”
Bai Song wiped his sweat, but felt that things were not so simple.
The memories in the dream are too clear, right?
Just wondering, Bai Song suddenly realized something, and a cold sweat broke out.
When I looked at it again, I was holding the streptomycin vial and the brand-new syringe I saw in my sleep!
"It's not a dream! It's all true? Is there a mysterious space that accompanies me through it? ”
Looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, Bai Song thought for a long time.
"Is it true that as long as I obsessively think about something, what will appear in that space?"