The leading physician checked Li Wenzhong's pulse, shook his head and said to Han Du: "In fact, Duke Cao Guo's pulse is not weak, only the lung pulse is a little weak, but I don't know why Duke Cao has a high fever and is unconscious."
After hearing this, Han Du reached out and grabbed Li Wenzhong's hand. He immediately felt that Li Wenzhong's palm was extremely moist and hot, and he was shocked, how could this happen?
Han Du noticed something unusual, and immediately waved away the imperial doctor, leaned down and put his hand on Li Wenzhong's forehead. ??
"It's so hot!" Han Du couldn't help but exclaimed, "Why is it so hot?"
The imperial doctor on the side immediately explained: "When it was getting dark today, Cao Guogong suddenly started to have a fever, and he fell into a coma not long after."
It is definitely not possible to have such a high fever. If the body temperature is not brought down, Li Wenzhong will probably be burned alive in a short time.
Han Du reached out to pull the quilt on Li Wenzhong, and after pulling it, he discovered that he was actually covered with three quilts. People with fever need to cool down, so covering them with three quilts like this, doesn't this add fuel to the fire?
Han Du suddenly pulled twice and threw the two quilts on top under the bed.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" The imperial doctor was suddenly startled and shouted quickly: "You will make Duke Cao Guo's condition worse."
Although the imperial doctor shouted anxiously, he actually felt relieved. With Han Du's actions, even if something unexpected happened to Cao Guogong, they could shirk part of the responsibility on Han Du. In this way, they could shoulder the responsibility.
The more people were dismissed from their posts, the less likely they would lose their heads. In other words, their heads were saved when Han Du pulled back the quilt.
"Shut up!" Han Du immediately turned around and scolded the imperial doctor.
The white-haired imperial doctor was scolded by a young man like Han Du. Not only did he not feel angry at all, but he felt relieved.
Han Du ignored what the imperial doctor was thinking, turned around and said, "People with such a high fever must lower their body temperature immediately, otherwise they may be burned to death before they can be treated with your medicine."
Han Du untied Li Wenzhong's shirt without any scruples and pressed it against his skin. Sure enough, Li Wenzhong's clothes were now covered with sweat.
"Bring me the cotton cloth."
Upon hearing Han Du's request, Lao Zhu immediately pointed outside and shouted: "Bring the cotton cloth quickly."
Duke Cao had whatever he wanted in his house, including cotton cloth. Soon, a servant came with a piece of cotton cloth in his arms.
Han Du pulled away two feet, drew the knife of the guard next to him, and cut off three pieces of cotton cloth after a few pulls.
He handed the cotton cloth to the three imperial doctors and ordered: "Go and wipe off all the sweat on the father-in-law's body. Remember that once the cotton cloth is wet, it cannot be used. You must use dry cotton cloth."
Several imperial doctors quickly took the cotton cloth and went to help Li Wenzhong wipe his sweat. Although they were imperial doctors, they had done this kind of thing countless times when they were studying medicine, so they were naturally familiar with it.
After Han Du ordered the imperial doctor, he turned to Mrs. Cao Guogong and asked: "Madam, my uncle's clothes are all wet with sweat. Please find me some cotton clothes."
"It must be made of cotton? Can it be made of satin?" Mrs. Cao Guogong felt embarrassed. As the Duke of the Ming Dynasty, Li Wenzhong always wore silk and satin, so how could he wear cotton?
Cotton clothes? Therefore, the house really did not prepare cotton clothes for Li Wenzhong.
And, to be honest, even the servants in Cao Guogong's mansion wore silk and satin. Where could I find cotton clothes?
Han Du shook his head after hearing this and said: "Cotton is very absorbent. My father-in-law is still sweating all over his body. Wearing cotton clothes can absorb the sweat in time and keep his whole body dry. Satin
Although it is expensive, it is of no use."
"Then what should we do?" Mrs. Cao Guogong suddenly became anxious. She didn't have cotton clothes, so even if she made them fresh, it would be too late.
At this time, the handyman on the side suddenly interjected, "Mrs. Qi, the younger one is about the same size as the father-in-law, but he has a few cotton clothes to wear for work. But please don't worry, madam, they are all clean. Why don't we let the younger one?"
Go and get it?"
"Go quickly, go quickly, I will reward you heavily later." Unexpectedly, Mrs. Cao Guogong quickly asked the servant to bring the cotton clothes.
After the cotton clothes were taken care of, Han Du continued: "Bring some more strong liquor, the stronger the better."
Although I don’t know what Han Du does with spirits, now Han Du is Li Wenzhong’s only life-saving straw, so naturally he gets whatever he says.
Li Wenzhong was also a good drinker. After Han Du made distilled liquor, he gave him a lot of it. Naturally, there was no shortage of strong liquor in his house.
Soon, several altars of immortal drunkenness were moved in front of Han Du. Han Du took out a basin and poured all the spirits into it. He picked up a cotton cloth and soaked it directly with the wine, squeezed it gently, and then came to Li Wenzhong.
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"Have you dried them off?"
When several imperial doctors heard this, they immediately nodded towards Han Du.
Han Du continued: "Take off all the clothes on the father-in-law's body, and then wipe the hands and legs with wine." Han Du pointed to the inside of Li Wenzhong's arms and thighs.
"Remember, after wiping a few times, wipe off the wine with a dry cotton cloth. Just wipe it again and again. Don't rub it on your body." Several imperial doctors followed Han Du's instructions and first changed Cao Guogong's clothes with cotton clothes.
Then wipe it with Li Wenzhong continuously with strong alcohol.
Han Du kept putting the back of his hand on Li Wenzhong's forehead to try. After the meal, Han Du finally felt that Li Wenzhong's body temperature had dropped a little. He felt relieved and the stone he had been lifting fell down slightly.
As his body temperature dropped, the flush on Li Wenzhong's face began to fade, and his face slowly returned to normal.
In a daze, Li Wenzhong felt uncomfortable and struggled to open his eyes.
"Water, water~"
Seeing Li Wenzhong's movement, the imperial doctors quickly shouted in surprise: "Your Majesty, your father-in-law is awake, your father-in-law is awake~". The imperial doctors immediately cried with joy, they were even happier than they themselves were awake after a serious illness.
Everyone heard Li Wenzhong's voice.
Lao Zhu immediately stepped forward quickly, pushed away an imperial doctor, and looked closely at Li Wenzhong. "Bao'er, Bao'er?"
Seeing that Li Wenzhong still had his eyes closed but kept calling for water, Lao Zhu quickly shouted: "Come here, bring water quickly."
Han Du touched the teapot on the table, warmed it, turned over a teacup, poured the water on it, handed it over, and said: "Sick people cannot drink cold water, let alone raw water, they can only drink warm water."
Hot water." Han Du also joined in.
The leading physician checked Li Wenzhong's pulse, shook his head and said to Han Du: "In fact, Duke Cao Guo's pulse is not weak, only the lung pulse is a little weak, but I don't know why Duke Cao has a high fever and is unconscious."
After hearing this, Han Du reached out and grabbed Li Wenzhong's hand. He immediately felt that Li Wenzhong's palm was extremely moist and hot, and he was shocked, how could this happen?
Han Du noticed something unusual and immediately waved the imperial doctor away, then leaned down and put his hand on Li Wenzhong's forehead.
"It's so hot!" Han Du couldn't help but exclaimed, "Why is it so hot?"
The imperial doctor on the side immediately explained: "When it was getting dark today, Cao Guogong suddenly started to have a fever, and he fell into a coma not long after." ??
It is definitely not possible to have such a high fever. If the body temperature is not brought down, Li Wenzhong will probably be burned alive in a short time.
Han Du reached out to pull the quilt on Li Wenzhong, and after pulling it, he discovered that he was actually covered with three quilts. People with fever need to cool down, so covering them with three quilts like this, doesn't this add fuel to the fire?
Han Du suddenly pulled twice and threw the two quilts on top under the bed.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" The imperial doctor was suddenly startled and shouted quickly: "You will make Duke Cao Guo's condition worse."
Although the imperial doctor shouted anxiously, he actually felt relieved. With Han Du's actions, even if something unexpected happened to Cao Guogong, they could shirk part of the responsibility on Han Du. In this way, they could shoulder the responsibility.
The more people were dismissed from their posts, the less likely they would lose their heads. In other words, their heads were saved when Han Du pulled back the quilt.
"Shut up!" Han Du immediately turned around and scolded the imperial doctor.
The white-haired imperial doctor was scolded by a young man like Han Du. Not only did he not feel angry at all, but he felt relieved.
Han Du ignored what the imperial doctor was thinking, turned around and said, "People with such a high fever must lower their body temperature immediately, otherwise they may be burned to death before they can be treated with your medicine."
Han Du untied Li Wenzhong's shirt without any scruples and pressed it against his skin. Sure enough, Li Wenzhong's clothes were now covered with sweat.
"Bring me the cotton cloth."
Upon hearing Han Du's request, Lao Zhu immediately pointed outside and shouted: "Bring the cotton cloth quickly."
Duke Cao had whatever he wanted in his house, including cotton cloth. Soon, a servant came with a piece of cotton cloth in his arms.
Han Du pulled away two feet, drew the knife of the guard next to him, and cut off three pieces of cotton cloth after a few pulls.
He handed the cotton cloth to the three imperial doctors and ordered: "Go and wipe off all the sweat on the father-in-law's body. Remember that once the cotton cloth is wet, it cannot be used. You must use dry cotton cloth."
Several imperial doctors quickly took the cotton cloth and went to help Li Wenzhong wipe his sweat. Although they were imperial doctors, they had done this kind of thing countless times when they were studying medicine, so they were naturally familiar with it.
After Han Du ordered the imperial doctor, he turned to Mrs. Cao Guogong and asked: "Madam, my uncle's clothes are all wet with sweat. Please find me some cotton clothes."
"It must be made of cotton? Can it be made of satin?" Mrs. Cao Guogong felt embarrassed. As the Duke of the Ming Dynasty, Li Wenzhong always wore silk and satin, so how could he wear cotton?
Cotton clothes? Therefore, the house really did not prepare cotton clothes for Li Wenzhong.
And, to be honest, even the servants in Cao Guogong's mansion wore silk and satin. Where could I find cotton clothes?
Han Du shook his head after hearing this and said: "Cotton is very absorbent. My father-in-law is still sweating all over his body. Wearing cotton clothes can absorb the sweat in time and keep his whole body dry. Satin
Although it is expensive, it is of no use."
"Then what should we do?" Mrs. Cao Guogong suddenly became anxious. She didn't have cotton clothes, so even if she made them fresh, it would be too late.
At this time, the handyman on the side suddenly interjected, "Mrs. Qi, the younger one is about the same size as the father-in-law, but he has a few cotton clothes to wear for work. But please don't worry, madam, they are all clean. Why don't we let the younger one?"
Go and get it?"
"Go quickly, go quickly, I will reward you heavily later." Unexpectedly, Mrs. Cao Guogong quickly asked the servant to bring the cotton clothes.
After the cotton clothes were taken care of, Han Du continued: "Bring some more strong liquor, the stronger the better."
Although I don’t know what Han Du does with spirits, now Han Du is Li Wenzhong’s only life-saving straw, so naturally he gets whatever he says.
Li Wenzhong was also a good drinker. After Han Du made distilled liquor, he gave him a lot of it. Naturally, there was no shortage of strong liquor in his house.
Soon, several altars of immortal drunkenness were moved in front of Han Du. Han Du took out a basin and poured all the spirits into it. He picked up a cotton cloth and soaked it directly with the wine, squeezed it gently, and then came to Li Wenzhong.
.
"Have you dried them off?"
When several imperial doctors heard this, they immediately nodded towards Han Du.
Han Du continued: "Take off all the clothes on the father-in-law's body, and then wipe the hands and legs with wine." Han Du pointed to the inside of Li Wenzhong's arms and thighs.
"Remember, after wiping a few times, wipe off the wine with a dry cotton cloth. Just wipe it again and again. Don't rub it on your body." Several imperial doctors followed Han Du's instructions and first changed Cao Guogong's clothes with cotton clothes.
Then wipe it with Li Wenzhong continuously with strong alcohol.
Han Du kept putting the back of his hand on Li Wenzhong's forehead to try. After the meal, Han Du finally felt that Li Wenzhong's body temperature had dropped a little. He felt relieved and the stone he had been lifting fell down slightly.
As his body temperature dropped, the flush on Li Wenzhong's face began to fade, and his face slowly returned to normal.
In a daze, Li Wenzhong felt uncomfortable and struggled to open his eyes.
"Water, water~"
Seeing Li Wenzhong's movement, the imperial doctors quickly shouted in surprise: "Your Majesty, your father-in-law is awake, your father-in-law is awake~". The imperial doctors immediately cried with joy, they were even happier than they themselves were awake after a serious illness.
Everyone heard Li Wenzhong's voice.
Lao Zhu immediately stepped forward quickly, pushed away an imperial doctor, and looked closely at Li Wenzhong. "Bao'er, Bao'er?"
Seeing that Li Wenzhong still had his eyes closed but kept calling for water, Lao Zhu quickly shouted: "Come here, bring water quickly."
Han Du touched the teapot on the table, warmed it, turned over a teacup, poured water into it, handed it over, and said: "Sick people can't drink cold water, let alone raw water, they can only drink warm water.