Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Chapter 15 Yan Xin’s medicine worked

The governor's wife only hesitated for a few minutes and drove everyone else out of the ward, leaving Yan Xin and the director of the military hospital behind.

"...If he dies, you will also die in this ward." Mrs. Overseer said, "Have you thought about it?"

"Yes, I've thought about it." Yan Xin said.

Overseer's wife: "Okay, give him medicine."

Yan Xin took a syringe and started injecting sulfonamide into the patient.

She had studied Western medicine in her previous life, but it wasn't very deep.

She calmly injected sulfa into the patient's body.

There were several chairs in the ward, and Yan Xin found one and sat down.

The Overseer's wife sat at the bedside and held her brother's hand.

The director of the military hospital went out.

Hundreds of doctors gathered in the courtyard, and everyone was silent and did not dare to speak out.

Anyone with a little bit of medical skills knew that the warlord's wife's brother would definitely die.

High fever caused by gunshot wounds is a fatal disease according to traditional Chinese medicine.

Everyone in the military hospital is used to seeing gunshot wounds, and they know what high fever means after being shot.

Everyone knows it very well.

No one came forward.

Jing Yuanzhao asked someone to send Yan Wanwan back.

Yan Wanwan grabbed his sleeve: "Brother Zhao, I won't leave. I'm afraid my sister will get into trouble."

Jing Yuanzhao was impatient: "Go back first. Unless you can cure my uncle."

Yan Wanwan bit her lip, and after a while she asked pitifully: "Brother Zhao, do you blame me?"

"No, you go back first." Jing Yuanzhao's tone was still unkind.

He called his adjutant to see Yan Wanwan off.

Yan Wanwan was trembling slightly along the way.

Back at Yan Mansion, her mother Luo Zhu was waiting at the door and asked her impatiently: "What is it?"

Yan Wanwan's face turned purple with anger: "Mom, it's all your fault."

Luo Zhu was puzzled.

When the mother and daughter returned to the main hospital, Yan Wanwan told her mother everything about the situation in the military hospital.

"...I asked around on the way there. The military doctor with the best medical skills in the military hospital was put to the head with a gun by the young marshal, but he didn't dare to say that he had any solution.

That Shengluzuo has one foot in the gate of hell and cannot be saved. After I went in, I saw the doctors all had solemn faces, which made me even more scared. "Yan Wanwan said.

Luo Zhu: "You have done a good job, so you should refuse. Don't make yourself angry."

"But the governor's wife was very unhappy and attacked me on the spot." Yan Wanwan said.

Luo Zhu smiled: "Silly boy, you didn't do anything wrong. She won't be able to blame you for long."

Yan Wanwan's face was still extremely ugly.

"Yan Xin is here too," she said.

Luo Zhu's smile froze: "Why is she here?"

"The Jing family has searched for doctors all over the city, and she has a dowry pharmacy. It's normal to find her." Yan Wanwan said this and held her mother's hand tightly.

"Mom, just in case..."

Luo Zhu immediately shook his head: "Impossible! The people in the military hospital have treated many gunshot wounds but nothing can be done. What can she do?"

Yan Wanwan was trembling slightly: "But she does have some genius. That person the year before last was completely dead, but she saved him."

"That man is not dead, he is just frozen." Luo Zhu said.

Yan Wanwan: "I'm scared. If by any chance she is really unlucky and she talks nonsense in front of the governor, I will help her."

She blamed her mother again, "I said I didn't want to pretend to be a little miracle doctor, but you insist!"

Luo Zhu poked her head: "You hurry up and learn now. The two big shopkeepers at home will teach you."

"But this is difficult to learn. There are so many brothers in the family, and after more than ten years of training, few have good medical skills." Yan Wanwan said.

Luo Zhu was angry and refused to fight.

"Don't worry, Yan Xin will definitely not be able to save Sheng Lv Zuo." Luo Zhu said.

Yan Xin's luck has always been bad.

Yan Wanwan gritted her lower teeth and said, "I hope Sheng Lvzuo dies in Yan Xin's hands, so that the people in the Governor's Mansion will kill her."

"Definitely." Luo Zhu said.

The mother and daughter's mood improved a little.

At the entrance of the military hospital, the military governor Jing Feng came in a hurry and invited an old doctor from the county town a hundred miles away.

Less than a quarter of an hour after Yan Xin finished injecting sulfonamide, the old doctor came.

This old doctor had quite a reputation. He saw Sheng Lvzuo's high fever and took a closer look at his pulse.

After a while, he shook his head: "This is the king of hell robbing people, and I can't do anything about it."

The pulse is already weak, which is a sign of death.

The governor's wife felt a sharp pain in her heart and tears burst into her eyes.

She had given up.

The governor comforted her with a few words, then sent the old man out and asked the adjutant to send him home properly.

When he came back, he met his eldest son Jing Yuanzhao at the entrance of the military hospital.

Jing Yuanzhao is smoking.

Governor Jing: "Give me a cigarette."

Jing Yuanzhao handed it to him, took out a match and lit it for his father.

The father and son took a few puffs of cigarettes without saying anything.

"...The coffin has to be prepared." After a while, Governor Jing said, "Azhao, when the time comes, grab your mother, I'm afraid of her..."

"I know, Dad." Jing Yuanzhao said dullly.

Governor Jing added: "Your uncle blocked the bullet for me. Without him, I would be the one who died now."

"Don't think too much, everyone has his own destiny." Jing Yuanzhao said in a dull voice.

He took another long drag on his cigarette.

His uncle, like his elder brother, taught him how to shoot a gun step by step.

Their uncle-nephew relationship is very good.

Now, my uncle was lying there, just waiting to breathe his last breath.

Jing Yuanzhao felt particularly uncomfortable.

He wished he could destroy everything, but he didn't know where to start.

His mother will cry to death.

His mother-in-law was fifteen years older than his uncle. During the military disaster, she dragged her young brother to flee and met Jingfeng.

Everyone in the family died, leaving only the two siblings alive.

The uncle is like his mother's first child, and he is very up to date.

Unlike the naughty Jing Yuanzhao, his uncle was obedient and sensible since he was a child, and his mother loved him very much.

After a while, the dean also came out.

Governor Jing: "What's the situation inside?"

"Only the madam and the little doctor are still here," the dean said.

Governor Jing was stunned: "Is there still a young doctor in there?"

Jing Yuanzhao also remembered that Yan Xin seemed to be in the ward all the time.

His mother seemed to say that if his uncle died, Yan Xin would be buried with him.

Jing Yuanzhao had completely lost all thoughts of romance at this moment, and he didn't feel it was a pity that she died. He only listened to her ears but not to her heart.

"That little doctor, she said the fever would subside in three hours. She refused to leave," the dean said again.

Governor Jing: "Nonsense."

The dean was not in the mood to talk about the young female doctor and only said: "Madam should come out, it's best not..."

It would be best not to let her watch Shengluzao die.

The lady won't be able to bear it.

It will also leave a lifelong shadow.

But Madam is very stubborn now and no one can persuade her.

The dean glanced at Governor Jing.

Governor Jing went to see his son Jing Yuanzhao.

Jing Yuanzhao puffed out a puff of smoke: "Look, I'm useless. My mother won't listen to what I say, but it's only when my uncle talks..."

After he said that, his heart felt like a sharp pain like needles pricking him.

Such a good uncle may not survive tonight.

When Jing Yuanzhao reached the age of twenty-five, he had not yet felt the heartbreaking pain.

But at this moment, his heart was splitting slightly, making his chest feel faintly swollen.

Governor Jing thought for a moment: "I'll go and persuade him."

He entered the ward.

Half an hour later, he came out alone.

"I can't persuade you." Governor Jing's eyes turned red, "What can we do?"

Nothing can be done.

The director of the military hospital looked at the doctors in the courtyard. These were all "strong men" temporarily captured from the city, and wanted to ask if they should be dismissed first.

However, the Jing family father and son were very anxious and in a bad mood at the moment, and the dean did not dare to get into trouble.

The doctors in the courtyard were afraid of the adjutant carrying a gun and did not dare to ask to leave.

The courtyard was full of people, and it was silent, so I was wasting away.

When Governor Jing entered the ward for the third time, the Governor's wife fell asleep lying on the bedside.

He wanted to take his wife away.

But when he moved her, she woke up.

"How are the distant mountains?" she asked.

Governor Jing looked at his brother-in-law on the hospital bed and sighed, a little afraid to test his breathing.

The governor's wife ignored it and took the first step to touch it.

Her chest heaved and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Touching his forehead again, the governor's wife was stunned: "It's...it's sweat."

After hearing this, the military governor looked at his brother-in-law on the hospital bed in shock.

The song was so hot that my brother-in-law was sweating profusely.

"Come quickly!" Governor Jing shouted.

Yan Xin, who was sitting quietly in the corner of the ward, hurried over and pressed Sheng Lvzuo's pulse gate: "The fever has begun to subside, and the pulse has also slowed down."

Governor Jing and his wife looked at her together.

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