Dong Zhao seems to have something he hasn't said clearly. When he is calm, people will feel a sense of stability and innate power that surpasses his youth. It seems that he has strict requirements for himself, so he is rigorous and responsible in doing things. This point
Very different from Zhou Chengling, Zhou Chengling is smart, arrogant, calm, rational, and decisive, and cannot tolerate any reluctance or compromise. People around Zhou Chengling are 100% obedient and loyal to him, such as Jiang Ping, Ajiu, and everyone else.
Be careful and cautious, and don't disobey him in the slightest.
Yang Mo was slightly absent-minded, somehow she thought of this.
"Be careful. When Han Ji wakes up, he not only wants to talk about your father's case. He mainly wants to impeach Wang Zhenting and the governor of Nanzhili. In the face of these major events, your father's case may not be vindicated." Dong Zhao's expression was as calm as water.
It's unpredictable, but fortunately he won't let her guess.
Yang Mo thought carefully about the meaning of Dong Zhao's words. Dong Zhao was talking to her about the political situation, trying to tell her what the big picture was behind this little thing.
Yang Mo hesitated for a moment and decided to speak frankly to Dong Zhao. This was the first time she told a man what was in her heart, "I don't care who he wants to impeach. I just try my best to cure his disease. It's not that I am curing him."
In order for him to help my father redress his injustice, even if there is no result, I will not feel sad. As long as my father is wronged, I will have the opportunity to redress my father's injustice in the future."
Everything in this world does not revolve around her. She cannot expect that all the decisions and political situations of the entire Zhou Dynasty will be beneficial to her, so she is not in a hurry. All she has to do is wait for the opportunity.
The Xuanwang faction now wants to use this matter to strive for maximum benefits, so it is impossible to confine the whole matter to a small Anqing Mansion. The partisan dispute has never been about who is at fault, but who can suppress it.
On the other side, the political situation is like this.
"I will try my best to find a way," Dong Zhao said in a low voice, "After all, now is the best opportunity. Usually the emperor will not ask about political affairs, let alone who your father is, and whether you have been wronged."
Hearing this, Yang Mo naturally stepped forward to salute Dong Zhao, "Thank you, Master." In fact, she didn't care much about whether she was the daughter of the guilty minister. What she cared about was another matter, which had been in her heart for a long time.
But she couldn't tell others, including her aunt. There were several times when she couldn't help but want to find someone to talk to, but she didn't know much about the affairs of the court and outside.
It's okay in modern times, but in ancient times there was always something a woman couldn't take into consideration. She wanted to be with the Cheng family or the Yan family, but not only did she have no reason to ask for it like this, but her story sounded incredible. They
The relationship between them is still very shallow, she has no
There was a trace of reserve and hesitation on Yang Mo's face.
Dong Zhao looked at her, waiting for Yang Mo to speak.
Wei Mao hurried over at this time and said, "Miss," Wei Mao lowered his voice, "Mr. Han is not very well. Please go over and have a look."
Tetanus antitoxin can neutralize the tetanus poison in the blood. Now that there are signs of improvement, how can it become worse again?
Yang Mo didn't care to talk to Dong Zhao and hurriedly followed Wei Mao to see Han Ji.
Yang Mo stretched out her hand to check the place where Han Ji injected the serum. The wound was very red and swollen.
This is an allergy.
The toxin of tetanus serum is very strong. She originally wanted to use it in emergencies, but she didn't expect that she still couldn't get through it. As long as allergic symptoms occur, tetanus serum cannot be used.
The crude horse serum she is using now has not been treated to reduce toxicity, which makes it more susceptible to allergies.
Han happened to come in from the outside, and his eyes widened when he saw Han Ji's appearance, "He was still talking just now, but in the blink of an eye he was again..."
Han rushed over and said, "Father is here. I went to pick him up. Why didn't you wait for father to come? Didn't we agree that we would wait for father to come over to talk? Why did you..."
While Han was talking, Yang Mo saw an old man over fifty years old coming in from the door. When he saw Han Ji on the bed, Mr. Han did not look as excited as Han, but looked at Yang Mo very calmly, "Yes.
Miss Yang?"
Yang Mo's jaw head.
Mr. Han asked: "My son has tetanus?"
Yang Mo said: "It's definitely tetanus."
Mr. Han nodded, "Tetanus cannot be cured, will my son never get better?"
That calm tone was because he felt that there was no way to change the situation in front of him.
Yang Mo said: "I'm still thinking of ways, hoping to make a new medicine to treat Mr. Han."
Mr. Han looked at Han Ji and nodded, "Thank you for Miss Yang's trouble. I'll thank you on behalf of Quanzi. Even if tetanus cannot be cured, we will still be grateful to you in our hearts."
After talking to Yang Mo, Mr. Han walked to the window to look at Han Ji. After a while, he stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Han Ji's hair. His hand was firm and did not tremble, but he was hunched over and looked very old.
Han couldn't bear it and walked out to cry, "My father..." Han couldn't help but speak when he saw Yang Mo, "My father said that he felt that something would happen to his brother in Beijing, so he came over soon after he left for Beijing.
...If it weren't for this...maybe I wouldn't be able to see my brother."
"I don't know what to say."
Mr. Han kept crying, and Yang Mo comforted her softly. It didn't take long for Ms. Han to calm down, and the voices of Mr. Han and Han Ji talking could also be heard in the room.
"You have liked to do dangerous things since you were a child. You often climb up the old locust tree in the yard of your home. Every time I see you, I tell your mother not to call you suddenly. Maybe you will be distracted after hearing it.
If you accidentally slip and fall, I will stand quietly beside you, hoping that if you fall, I can catch you."
"Your mother said, why don't you cut down the tree? I said it is something you are happy about. If you take it away, you will be unhappy. Even if I cut down the tree today, I will still be able to help you if you encounter danger outside tomorrow.
I'm blocking everything for you? Maybe it's because I'm not a strict father that you are what you are today."
"I always think that if one day you are in danger outside, like falling from the old locust tree, I can't catch you, but I will hold your hand when you are injured and tell you,
What you did is right. You should have your own ambitions and not retreat because of complacency. I must tell you here that you are right. Don't be sad, don't be sad, don't be afraid, just move forward. Father will
I’m here to hold your hand…”
Han bit her lip and cried, while Yang Mo was afraid of disturbing the father and son in the room, so she shed tears silently.
After wiping her tears, Yang Mo looked at Han and said, "I'll try another method."
Han looked at Yang Mo in surprise, "Is there anything else Miss Yang can do?"
Yang Mo said: "I can't guarantee that it will be useful. Let's try our best to think of ways."
Han Ji's allergic symptoms are not too severe, so maybe desensitizing injections can be helpful.
After speaking, Yang Mo walked out and told Wei Mao, "Bring the serum and saline for injection."
Wei Mao hurriedly went to prepare.
…
Yang Mo was going to try the serum desensitization treatment method for the last time. Because of the specificity of tetanus, serum treatment cannot be given up even in modern times, so there was a set of injection methods to deal with allergies, which happened to be used in Han Ji.
For people with less severe allergies.
Yang Mo diluted the serum with saline, asked Wei Mao to weigh it carefully for a more accurate ratio, and then explained the treatment process to Wei Mao and Hu Ling while injecting.
"Because of allergies, the serum must be diluted and injected four times. During the process, if the patient develops paleness, shortness of breath, purple lips, or hidden rash, the treatment must be stopped immediately."
When treating Han Ji, Yang Mo deliberately did not let Mr. Han leave. She hoped that Mr. Han's father-son relationship would inspire Han Ji.
The first two injections are subcutaneous and then intramuscular.
People in the room stared at Han Ji closely, fearing that he would be in the situation Miss Yang said. Han looked especially carefully, "Miss Yang, does my brother look ugly?"
Yang Mo looked up and shook her head at Han firmly, "No."
Han finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The last injection is basically enough to cure the disease. Now it depends on whether Han Ji can survive this test.
The Han family stayed with Han Ji in the house, Yang Mo wrote the pulse report, and Mei Xiang and others came over from the Yang family at this time.
"Miss," Mei Xiang stepped forward and said, "Ms. Bai, who came to see a doctor before, was taken away. My aunt asked me to come and talk to the lady."
Yang Mo nodded, "I understand. Since the patient doesn't want to stay for treatment, we can't force him."
Mei Xiang said: "My aunt asked if the eldest lady will go back today."
She couldn't leave yet, so Yang Mo told Mei Xiang, "Tell my aunt that Mr. Han is very ill and I can't leave. I will go back when Mr. Han gets better."
Mei Xiang responded and went to pass on the message.
Yang Mo followed Pei Du to see the sick horse that he had brought over before. The horse's condition was obviously much better than that of the human. Pei Du was very excited, "It's really getting better. I didn't take any other herbal medicine. I just used Miss Yang's medicine."
It’ll get better.”
Yang Mo looked at the horse trying to stand up from the ground. The horse's hoofs bent and it knelt down and struggled to get up again. Both animals and people have the desire to survive.
Yang Mo didn't know what she was thinking. Her eyes didn't leave the horse, but her thoughts were already far away.
Dong Zhao walked in and saw Miss Yang's expression. Miss Yang always looked very confident in front of people, especially patients. She would not flinch because of anyone's words, nor would she be afraid or in a trance.
Now there was a bit of confusion in her eyes. The people next to her were only looking at the horse, and no one noticed her lonely look.
Miss Yang seemed to be looking over. Dong Zhao didn't make a sound. Perhaps speaking now would interrupt her thoughts. He just looked at her quietly, waiting for her to come to her senses.
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