The old mama heard this sentence when she came in. She quickly waved him away and whispered what happened this morning, saying: "This slave has seen it really. The shopkeeper of Jishitang has sent a prescription. You see
, do you want to invite Miss Zhou in to help?"
Mrs. Ji thought for a while, shook her head and said: "No need, she is young, and even if she knows more about her family background, she will definitely not be able to do it as well as Dr. Ji and Dr. Fan. There is no need to worry about this right now."
If something irritates Dr. Ji, he will try his best, and it doesn't matter to us whether the child can get in or not."
Anyway, since Dr. Ji is here, she will naturally be their help, just like now.
The old grandma lowered her eyes and thought for a while before asking: "That medicine..."
"Listen to Dr. Ji and the others," Mrs. Ji said, holding the Buddhist beads in her hand: "Let's go to the Buddhist hall to pray to the Bodhisattva. I just hope that this time the medicine will be effective."
The old grandma quickly helped her up and asked: "What about outside? According to the second master, he actually wants to reconcile with the Ying family."
Mrs. Ji sneered, "Reconciliation? If Hao'er survives, I will let them go. But if Hao'er dies, I'll see who dares to reconcile."
The old grandma lowered her head and said nothing.
Mrs. Ji held her hand and walked slowly to the Buddhist hall, saying: "It doesn't matter if he comes back, someone has to do the things outside. You go and ask Ji Zhong to hand him the list of witnesses that was compiled at that time. It's time to move around."
He's moving around now, he needs to be protected when it's time to protect him, don't wait until everyone in the Ying family has bribed people, there's still no movement on our side."
Mrs. Ji said: "My mental capacity is limited. I can only care about the inside but not the outside. It's just the right time for him to come back."
The old grandma responded "yes" in a low voice.
Mrs. Ji is not worried that Ji Xiang will not do his best. Even if he is inclined to reconcile, he will not give the Ying family an advantage, so he will definitely protect the evidence and witnesses that are beneficial to them.
The early stage of the struggle was trivial, and Mrs. Ji did not have so much energy. As for the final negotiation, whether to reconcile or not, it was not up to Ji Xiang alone.
Mrs. Ji walked to the Buddhist hall and knelt down, and began to concentrate on picking up Buddha beans. While picking them up, she prayed that Ji Hao would get through the crisis safely.
In Ji Hao's courtyard, the air was filled with the aroma of medicine. Doctor Fan brought the prepared medicine and asked the attendant to pour it in for him...
After taking a dose of medicine, about half an hour later, another bowl of medicine was delivered. The boy poured it in carefully before finishing the bowl of medicine. The external plaster was also prepared, and Dr. Fan personally took care of him.
smear.
This is a brand new prescription and it is also their last hope. If it is not effective yet, the four doctors will be helpless.
At least with what they have in their minds right now, there really is nothing they can do.
Everyone was staring at Ji Hao. The doctors on this day were very serious, comparable to the day Ji Hao was carried back.
Doctor Ji had already taken out all the fever-reducing needles. After waiting for about two-quarters of an hour, he reached out and touched his forehead. His eyes were slightly bright, and he asked Doctor Fan and others to try to see if the fever had gone down a bit.
Dr. Fan and the other three confirmed it, nodded and said, "It seems to be a little lower."
Dr. Ji: "I won't know if the medicine will be effective until I can prick it again in the afternoon."
Dr. Fan: "Let's see what happens tonight. If we can get through it, we have a better chance."
He turned around and ordered the boy waiting at the side, "Feed him more water."
"yes."
The effect of the new prescription was better than they imagined. When the second dose of medicine was used in the afternoon, Doctor Ji could already detect the changes in the pulse condition. He immediately asked Doctor Fan to confirm it happily.
Doctor Fan felt his pulse and nodded slightly, unbuttoned his clothes and looked at the wound, "Go and get some salt water. Let's clean the wound and change the dressing."
Compared to the morning, the wound at this time was less red, and the astringent effect was better. Even Doctor Ding, who had the least experience, could see it.
When everyone saw this, their spirits perked up, and everyone in the Ji family became excited. Hot water and medicine were continuously delivered to the courtyard.
Ji Xiang, who had just returned from the county government office and hadn't even had time to take a breath, ran to the courtyard to guard his son.
Mrs. Ji Er had no time to get angry with him, and the two of them stood in a daze silently at the end of the bed.
There is no festive atmosphere here at Ji's house and it is very dull, but a small courtyard on Kangxue Street is very lively.
Manbao and the others had dinner early, and when it got dark, they hung lanterns on the porch and set the table in the yard.
There were pastries on the table. Aunt Rong took out the steamed crabs and put the prepared sauce on the table. Zhou Lang and Daji opened the wine. Everyone sat around the table, happily chatting and eating delicious food.
Man Bao felt that this was like a festival, and the previous two days were all in vain.
It was Man Bao's first time drinking. He carefully put the cup to his mouth, took a deep sniff, and commented: "It smells so good."
Then he took a sip carefully.
Manbao tasted the chrysanthemum wine with the tip of his tongue. He felt it was a little bitter, but he could bear it. But after the bitterness, it turned out to be slightly sweet, and there was a special aroma lingering between his teeth. It was very strange.
Man Bao felt that this feeling was not unpleasant, so he drank it all in one gulp, then looked at Bai Shan with a smile.
Bai Shan also drank all the wine and said, "It's slightly sweet after the bitter taste. Other than that, there seems to be no special feeling."
Mr. Zhuang looked at them happily and said, "This wine has a strong staying power. Don't be greedy. Just drink two glasses per person."
At this time, the two of them were not very fond of drinking, so they nodded indifferently, and then reached out to grab the crabs on the table.
Mr. Zhuang looked at them with a smile on his face, his face flushed with red, and his face turned red just after eating one crab. It was obvious that he was getting more energy.
Man Bao also felt dizzy and wanted to sleep, so he glanced at everyone in confusion, got up and went to wash his hands and go to bed.
Bai Shan kept looking at the jug, as if he wanted to drink more.
In the middle of the night, Dr. Fan and Dr. Chen who were on duty came to give Ji Hao medicine and change it. Ji Xiang had been running around all night, and he had been busy since he got home today, and he was very tired.
Fell asleep on the couch.
He woke up immediately when he heard the noise. He wiped his face and went over to see Doctor Chen and the others filling and changing the dressing. When Doctor Fan used salt water to clean the winding wound on his abdomen, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Fan
,How is the dog?"
Doctor Fan looked at the wound under the light, nodded and said, "It looks a little better than in the afternoon, which means this medicine is effective."
Ji Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at his son, and found that his son's eyelids seemed to be trembling. He opened his eyes wide and saw that it was indeed trembling. He immediately screamed, "Master Fan, look, my son is
Aren’t you about to wake up?”
Dr. Fan quickly went to check and found that Ji Hao's fingers were also moving. He quickly said: "Master Ji, please call him."