Xia Ye looked a little worried, and couldn't help reaching out to touch Jia Lian's forehead. The scorching temperature was like a freshly baked sweet potato, so hot that Xia Ye quickly retracted her fingertips with an exclamation, and hurriedly pulled She touched Jia Mu's sleeve and asked anxiously, "Old Ancestor, Second Master is very hot. Has the imperial doctor from the imperial hospital come to see Second Master? What do you say?"

Jia's mother patted Xia Ye's hand and said, "I'm afraid that Lian'er will have a hard time tonight, and a doctor must stay by. The money kept Imperial Physician Xu. That’s right, Lian’er was suffering from severe fever at the moment, so she simply sent someone to call Imperial Doctor Xu to have a look. If you want to ask anything, just ask Imperial Doctor Xu, they dropped their schoolbags badly, my old woman Can't understand."

In just a cup of tea, Imperial Physician Xu rushed over, cut Jia Lian's pulse, frowned, remained silent for a long time, and finally spoke in a very polite way, and Xia Ye didn't understand, so she couldn't help asking, did she I know what the imperial doctor means is that the wound has been cleaned and bandaged, and a fever is inevitable. Tonight is very important. Whether I can get my life back depends on whether Jia Lian can carry it tonight. Xia Ye gasped. After taking a breath, I finally understood the general situation.

In the mind of Xia Ye, who used to be a modern person, he was stabbed and looked bloody and bloody. In fact, as long as he was not stabbed in the heart, he could be saved. The surgery is powerful.However, this is ancient times!In ancient times, why family planning was not practiced and the population still couldn't increase, it was because of the high death rate.In particular, this sword wound is the most fatal. Although it is impossible to die at the time if the wound is not stabbed, it is difficult for ordinary people to survive the subsequent wound infection.You know, Jia Lian's injury is not a superficial injury, but a serious injury that punctures the inside of the body. Therefore, although Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and although Xu Taiyi's Xianfeng Daogu seems to be a good doctor, there are no hemostatic needles, antibiotics, or Under the medical conditions of the analgesic morphine-demerol, how can a life be saved by just relying on two pills of golden sore medicine?Whether or not this life can be recovered depends on Jia Lian's own resistance.

Jia Lian has been in a coma, and the imperial physician's brewed medicinal soup can't be poured in. Jia's mother just threatened the imperial physician, saying: "If you don't cure my grandson, I will send someone to dismantle it tomorrow. It’s your hospital.” The imperial physician smiled wryly, but Xia Ye was very upset when he heard it.

After the imperial doctor left, many people came in a steady stream, all of them were family members who had been visiting Jia Lian's wounds or servants with higher status, and even Xue Baochai came, but because she was a boudoir girl, she didn't come in. Standing at the door for a while, he gave Xia Ye the good medicine that was said to be a good medicine for sword wounds in his hand, and said some words of relief with concern.Xia Ye thanked her for her kindness.

After a while, I saw Lin Zhixiaolai's eldest son and some prominent domestic servants in the mansion also came to see the second master of comfort Lian, and then looked around at a group of maidservants serving with hot water towels. Ladies and gentlemen, Xia Ye finally became irritable: Mrs. Jia is kind, and this group of people can also be said to be kind, but this person coming and going disturbs the patient's recuperation, not to mention bringing a lot of bacteria.If they continue to let them come in to condolences, it is not condolences, but murder.

Xia Ye then said to Jia Mu: "Old lady, it's late at night, and it's almost time for you to rest. The second master is here, making trouble for you, so you might as well move back to our small courtyard. Besides, the second master I have to rest, there are too many people, how can I take care of it, the old lady is so busy here, it is not as clean as our small courtyard, why not let me lead the boys to work hard again, and move the second master back."

Afraid that it would be inappropriate, Jia's mother said a few more words, seeing that Xia Ye was determined, she just let it go, and asked the boys who were moving to be more careful.

After about a meal, Jia Lian returned to her room. Xia Ye ordered all the maids and women to retreat, and only ordered Ping'er to wait for orders outside, while she curled up at the foot of Jia Lian's sleeping bed, saying yes. Tonight, I will personally accompany the second master.

Everyone didn't know what Xia Ye was thinking, they only thought she was worried about Jia Lian, so she sighed and dispersed, whispering in a low voice outside: "On weekdays, I see Second Grandma being fierce to Second Master, but this Did you show your true feelings at the critical moment? Looks like Second Mistress is planning to stay up all night!"

"Hey, what can I do? As the saying goes, swords are ruthless. Who knows if the second master can survive tonight? Second grandma will stay with you for a while."

"Bah, bah, crow's mouth! Don't you owe it to me? Let me tell Second Mistress this!"

"Don't, don't, don't! I'm talking too fast, but the second master is really dangerous tonight."

Outside the room, the cold moon is desolate, and inside the room, the voices of people are silent.

Xia Ye sat up quietly, touched the logo on her chest, and entered the space again.

Describing Jia Lian's illness to the God of Books, the God of Books pondered and said: "The hemostasis is not bad. It is estimated that the inside of the penetrating wound was cleaned with shochu. , I wasted a lot of time on the road, and the isolation and sterilization environment in the later period was not good, so the wound infection caused the high fever of the wounded."

Xia Ye hurriedly said: "I guess it's the same reason, but it's not as detailed as what you said. Hey, this is not the key point. The key point is, how to cure him now? I am really heartbroken to hear the imperial doctor's tone. , it seems that there is no hope for salvation, and I can only resign myself to fate."

The book god said: "Generally speaking, in such a situation, you can only resign yourself to fate. However, he is lucky, he met you and met me again, there is help! Listen to me, although we can't create infinite Bacteria labs can't produce antibiotics, but it's still possible to use a prescription with similar effects to antibiotics, but the effect is slower and more troublesome. Also, the imperial doctor should just clean the wound and then apply the golden sore medicine to the wounded, the effect is not good He said no, but it all depends on luck, I think we should give him stitches."

When Xia Ye heard it, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Okay, if you can sew stitches, you will get better quickly, and you are a master of both theory and practice!"

The Book God paused, and said slowly, "Did you misunderstand something? I said stitches, but I didn't do the stitches. I'm not human, and I don't have hands to thread needles!"

Xia Ye was stunned, and said: "You mean...it can't be...it can't be?!!! I feel dizzy when I see blood, how can I suture people's wounds? No, no, no, you should specify another Personally."

The Book God said firmly: "Which other person should I find? It's fine if you don't sew, it's your husband and not someone else's!"

Xia Ye quickly said, "Okay, I'll sew, I'll sew! But what kind of sewing should I use?"

The God of Books said: "It's just needlework, just like you sew clothes, don't be too psychologically stressed, it doesn't matter if you don't sew well, it's nothing more than a scar, if you sew well, it looks like a small centipede, if you sew poorly, it looks like a small centipede. A big centipede, the difference is not big, just don't care about it yourself."

Xia Ye immediately said that she didn't care at all, hehe, it's not that sexy, go and untie the man's clothes.

The book god talked about the things to be prepared, such as knives, scissors, homemade distilled alcohol, etc., and suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, the wounded are already infected, right? So before you prepare these tools for sewing Stop the bleeding and sterilize him first. You could use Tian Qi powder or something to sterilize it, but now it’s too late, you go get some clean maggots, and leeches..."

Xia Ye said "ah?", a little suspicious of her ears.

The book god said leisurely: "Maggots have a hobby of eating carrion, which can prevent wounds from getting worse..."

Hey, why am I so unlucky, I am most afraid of caterpillars, let alone maggots, is it really disgusting?Xia Ye felt so heartbroken.

But the book god didn't think it was a big deal at all, and he was still rambling: "There are also leeches, leeches are also good things, you can catch them with your hands and put them on the wound to suck the blood, which can ensure that the tissue will not die... ...Hey, don't go, I haven't finished yet..."

Xia Ye could only continue listening with a bitter face.

The book god said: "I almost forgot, there is still anesthesia, you just give him stitches, and you still can't hurt him to death?"

Xia Ye said, "Where did you get the anesthetic?"

The book god said: "Ephedra. Hua Tuo's Mafeisan is mainly made of ephedra."

As he said that, Shushen explained the points that Xia Ye needed to pay attention to after the suturing operation, such as changing dressings and so on.It is said that the dressing should be changed frequently, about once every five or six days. If there is no bandage when changing the dressing, some muslin bandages should be prepared in advance, and they should be scalded with boiling water and disinfected before use and dried in the sun.He also told Xia Ye the prescriptions for topical medicine, such as musk for one qian, cinnabar for three qian...there are a lot of them.

This night, Xia Ye was busy for almost a whole night.

Not only was Second Mistress busy with work, but her entire servants in the small courtyard were instructed by her to go around and ask for many inexplicable things.

Fortunately, it's not in vain.

In the morning of the next day, Jia Lian's high fever finally subsided. After hearing the news, the doctor Xu came over and cut his pulse, and said in disbelief: "Brother Shi is really lucky. He has his own nature. I have never heard of such a severe injury." Patients with sword wounds can have their fever subside after one night!"

Mother Jia and the others wept with joy, hugged Xia Ye who had hardly slept all night, and kept praising her.

Xia Ye also breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, Emma, ​​she no longer needs to be a widow.

Last night, the words that Jia Lian dragged her in a daze really scared her enough.

At that time, Jia Lian didn't know whether it was because the anesthetic was not effective enough and the pain was severe or because he had been in a coma for a long time, so he took Xia Ye's hand desperately and said, "Am I going to die? It doesn't matter if I die, there is no need to make up... ..."

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