Mrs. Dong looked very calm, "You just say it's okay, as long as I can do it..."
Yang Mo nodded, "Actually, it's simple. As long as the prince recovers from his illness, Madam will give me the consultation fee according to the cost of a doctor from the Yang family."
It turned out to be a medical fee.
The mother in charge lowered her head to look at Miss Yang again. Seeing the calmness on her face, she felt guilty. Mrs. Dong also felt uneasy, "How about that... I just want the medical fee..."
Yang Mo smiled and said, "Madam, I stay here to treat illnesses and save people. Naturally, I want medical fees." In this way, not only did she block the crowd outside, but her medical skills became justifiable.
In her heart, Mrs. Dong had an unspeakable fondness for Miss Yang in front of her. "If you think so, I will just do it."
The doctor behind the screen was ready, "The eldest lady is using Shengmai Powder, which is diagnosed as a syndrome. The prince's pulse seems to be getting stronger, but he still hasn't woken up. How should I use the medicine next?"
The doctor's voice felt familiar to Yang Mo, "This gentleman is..."
The doctor behind the screen hurriedly stood up and said, "I cured the rash of the eldest lady's maid."
Yang Mo looked at Qiu Tong, no wonder the doctor was willing to stay.
"I also think it's a symptom of stroke." What we call embolism in modern times was collectively called stroke in ancient times.
When she heard the word "stroke", Mrs. Dong's heart suddenly went cold. Just like the doctor's diagnosis, no matter how good the Yang family's prescription was, it would not be effective immediately for such a severe stroke.
"Your Majesty is suffering from an emergency. I want two kinds of medicine. The most important ones right now are to remove blood stasis and relieve pain, and to cool blood and eliminate carbuncle. Can you find a suitable prescription?"
The doctor seemed to have thought of something, "There is... there is... there is... angelica... Chuanqiong, safflower, peach kernel, salvia and other medicines..."
In modern times, only Chuanzhen injection is used, while ancient prescriptions are more comprehensive.
Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Dong and said, "Just try this recipe."
Mrs. Dong hurriedly told the mother in charge, "Quickly grab the medicine and feed it to the prince later."
As long as the vital signs can be maintained, even stroke symptoms will be alleviated as the body recovers on its own. Yang Mo urged the patient to continue doing the intestine removal while giving medicine and soup according to the time to try to replenish Shi Ziye with water.
I don't know how long it took, Yang Mo fell asleep in a daze, as if she went to the ward every morning to check the bed and give the doctor's orders, mannitol and urokinase. Looking at the small bottles of western medicine, she had never been so kind. She was so happy that she was suddenly taken away.
I woke up laughing, and when I opened my eyes again, I remembered that I was in ancient times.
Yang Mo looked at the hourglass next to her. It was almost time to give medicine, and she was about to get up to see the prince on the bed.
The mother in charge shouted, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... What's going on?"
Yang Mo's heart suddenly tightened and she hurriedly ran forward. Prince Dong's breath on the bed became very weak again. She stretched out her hand to feel for her pulse, but it had disappeared. Yang Mo just felt like a basin of ice water fell from the sky, pouring her from head to toe.
Got it through.
Many patients are like this. Their condition obviously starts to improve, but then suddenly worsens for no apparent reason. Because there is no infusion device, she has been giving the maximum dose of water in order to replenish fluids and expand the volume, which increases the load on the heart. Shi Ziye is
She was born in the military and has always been in good health. She subjectively thought that it would be fine, but in fact she still couldn't pass this test.
"What can we do?" Everyone in the room suddenly became a mess.
Mrs. Dong had just fallen into a deep sleep when she heard the sound and ran into the house without caring about anything else.
Everyone looked at Yang Mo eagerly.
Yang Mo clenched her fist, touched the prince's chest with her other hand, and punched him.
The doctor at the door was rushing in. When he saw this situation, he was so frightened that he dropped the medicine bottle in his hand to the ground.
The bed was too high, and Yang Mo had no strength to stand beside the bed. Seeing that the color of Dong Shizi's lips was getting darker and darker, Yang Mo lifted up her skirt and was about to get on the bed.
"It's really ridiculous. How can a woman be allowed to suffer like this?" An angry voice came, and the door was suddenly pushed open.
Mrs. Dong turned her head and looked over, her lips trembled and she hurriedly stepped forward, "Why is Uncle Clan here?"
Yang Mo turned around to look, and saw an old man with a gray beard standing at the door, looking at her angrily. His raised eyebrows raised, and a look of disgust suddenly appeared on his face, and he shouted loudly: "How can you be in the same room with a man like this?"
Do you know how to write the word "shame"?" He pointed at Mrs. Dong with the crutch in his hand, "How dare you believe such a shameless and unchaste person, quickly... send her out of the house quickly... and let her people fall."
No one in the room made any move. The Dong family's grand master put the crutch in his hand heavily on the ground, "As an elder, no one listens to what I say? You, Mrs. Wen Zhenggong, can ignore my Dong family clan."
Mrs. Dong had tears in her eyes, "Uncle, look at Zhao'er, Zhao'er is seriously ill..."
"That's also because you believe this... If I don't come, I might do something shameless... So many doctors in the capital have managed to do some good things... You actually took your son's life with your own hands...
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The clan leader kept chattering, and Yang Mo looked at the person on the bed, silently saying in her heart, "Now I not only want to save your life, but also save my own."
Mrs. Dong immediately knelt at the feet of the Dong family's grandfather, "The fault is all the daughter-in-law's fault. You asked Miss Yang to save Zhao'er first."
There was no room for her to hesitate now, even if she stood aside, the basin of sewage would still be poured down.
Yang Mo's men did not stop, and once again gathered strength and hit Dong Shizi's chest hard.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, it was more convenient to use her strength. After the punch, Yang Mo lowered her head and listened to the sound of her heartbeat. The curses of the Dong family master flashed past her ears like indistinguishable characters.
He caught the weak beating of his heart and applied forceful pressure on his chest until his shoulders and arms were held by the two women. Yang Mo had no choice but to let go.
The teenage girl was not frightened by the fierce mother-in-law, and still looked down at the person on the bed.
A smile slowly appeared on her lips, and her black eyes were as clear as the deep springs flowing in the mountains, or like the first ray of sunlight filtering through the clouds after the rain, so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at them.
When their eyes met, she showed a relieved smile, as if she had put down a heavy burden, feeling indescribably relaxed.
When Dong Zhao woke up, he saw such a scene. It seemed like a dream, but it was so clear. Dong Zhao took a deep breath and suddenly coughed.
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Change again. Thanks to lunarjoe for the peace charm and update ticket (I got the bird for this ticket.) Thanks to Cong Congbaobao for the pk ticket. Thanks to classmate gaogaole for the peace charm.