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Chapter 279

Facts have proved that Zhou Chengling's prediction was accurate. The capital has only been in chaos for two days, and Tatars are already harassing the border in the north. If the civil unrest is not suppressed, it is very likely that the Tatars will march straight in.

"The Tatars have that kind of cart, which can be pulled by a few horses and they can enter the pass quickly." Ji Zizhuan recalled the situation when he helped in the army. "It is an extremely cold place outside the pass. They lack food. As long as they enter the pass, they can enter the pass quickly."

They will rob and kill all the nearby villages."

Brother Zhong was squatting aside and listening carefully, and suddenly said, "I know those people. Those people burned down our village."

Gao said: "Those are just bandits, not the Tatars Mr. Ji mentioned. Tatars are worse than these people."

There are worse people than those. Brother Zhong shrank into Gao's arms, "Those people will come here?"

Mrs. Gao hurriedly said: "No, no, we are just talking."

If Zhou Chengling had not intervened, something like this might have happened. Although it was easy for them to say, the Tatar army still smashed the Baoding camp to pieces. Dong Zhao was appointed as the commander and led the troops to Baoding.

The army's mighty departure from the capital seemed to calm everyone down, but Feng Dang saw the right opportunity and submitted a letter together with hundreds of civil servants in the name of "Qing Jun Side". Feng Ge asked for an audience with the emperor outside the Shangqing Courtyard.

The news was spread very cryptically, and everyone knew that Feng Dang was trying to force the palace.

The whole capital was suddenly enveloped in a gloomy atmosphere. Feng Dang had been hoarding money for many years to win over military generals, so he raised a banner to attack the emperor in the Qing court. The capital was in chaos, and officers and soldiers wearing the same clothes would use knives on the streets.

, although the emperor is fatuous, he is not stupid. He knows how to control most of the military power. Everyone can feel the panic outside without leaving home. They are all fine in the morning. In the evening, some people begin to send the wounded to the medicine shop. Yang Mo will

After the arrangements were made, the Yang family moved into Baohe Hall.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way," someone came running in with a gust of wind from outside, and the people next to him tried to get out of the way, "Miss Yang is sick, Miss Yang... quickly... is sick."

"Let's see you become an adult."

The person was carried straight in. Xiao Quan, who came over after hearing the sound, saw a blood-stained shoe on the ground.

After the wooden board was put down, Yang Mo could clearly see the patient on the wooden board. A steel knife was inserted directly into the patient's abdomen. The patient's official uniform was completely soaked in blood, and the hands of the family members who were carrying him were also covered in blood.

Yang Mo hurriedly stepped forward to check. The patient had no breathing and pulse. Everyone was looking at Yang Mo.

Immediately afterwards, the Cheng family also rushed over. Mrs. Cheng looked at Yang Mo and said, "Miss Yang, please save our master."

"Wei Mao," Yang Mo ordered, "record the pulse, quickly."

Wei Mao immediately went to get the blank pulse record.

"Xiao Quan, let all irrelevant people get out of the way and close the curtains."

Xiao Quan hurriedly went to persuade people to leave Baohe Hall.

Yang Mo started cardiac resuscitation.

"Miss Yang has been treated and she will definitely survive."

After thirty minutes of heart massage, there was still no spontaneous heartbeat. Yang Mo stopped and looked at Wei Mao, who was still holding the respirator, "Wei Mao, record the time of death."

Wei Mao opened his eyes wide.

"Record the time of death, go out and inform the family that the patient has injured his internal organs, lost too much blood, and cannot be saved." I don't know how much blood was lost along the way, and he was already dead when he was brought in.

Wei Mao put down the things in his hands and went out to talk about the patient's condition. Suddenly, harsh crying came from outside.

"Master, master..."

"Miss Yang, please save our master, save our master." Mrs. Cheng immediately rushed to Master Cheng's side and raised her face to look at Yang Mo, her eyes full of prayer and expectation.

Yang Mo lowered her head, "Mrs. Cheng, we have tried our best."

Mrs. Cheng's crying became even louder, and her despair was heartbreaking, "I was fine in the morning, but in the blink of an eye I was... gone... I was still teaching the third girl to make socks for the master at home, and I didn't know at all...

Master...Master, look at me...look at me."

Not everything can be prepared for.

Yang Mo wanted to persuade Mrs. Cheng a few more words, but Wei Mao's voice came from the door, "Master, Judge Ding is here."

Judge Ding looked very embarrassed, his clothes were stained with blood, and his face had green stubble, and he was leading two panic-looking students from the Taiyuan Hospital.

"What happened to the court?" Yang Mo stepped forward, bowed and asked in a low voice.

Judge Ding shook his head and Yang Mo walked into the inner courtyard to talk.

Seeing Zhou Chengling, Judge Ding stepped forward and saluted, "There is chaos in the yamen. The rebels are forcing civil servants to submit memorials. Mr. Yan Ge and many civil servants have fallen into the hands of the rebels. Now the rebels are killing people everywhere, as long as they refuse to jointly submit a petition."

All the injured were arrested, and we secretly carried out the injured to rescue them."

Zhou Chengling raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Mr. Yan Ge has already gone to the Shangqing Courtyard."

Ding Yuan judged: "I went to the Shangqing Yuan, but I went to the Yamen because I wanted to retaliate for the emperor, so I was caught by the rebels."

The emperor did not dare to stand up, so he used Mr. Yan Ge as a touchstone. Maybe the emperor wanted Mr. Yan Ge to persuade Feng Guochang so that Feng Guochang would be willing to surrender.

Sure enough, Zhou Chengling thought the same way, "Mr. Yan Ge also did it for the officials and people who were arrested by the rebellious party."

Judge Ding was very worried, "I want to come and learn from Miss Yang how to stop the bleeding of the injured. Once the bleeding stops, I can quietly send him to Baohe Hall."

Yang Mo nodded. If the patient just stopped bleeding earlier, he might be able to be saved. The most important thing for a traumatic injury is to simply debridement and bandage to stop the bleeding. Yang Mo looked at Mei Xiang and said, "Go and protect our daily lives in Hetang."

Bring all the cloths used to wrap wounds."

Mei Xiang found the cloth, and Yang Mo asked Wei Mao to stand aside. "Different parts of the injury have different methods of bandaging and stopping bleeding. It will be better to use a small piece of cloth to compress it, but this method cannot be used when there is foreign matter in the wound."

Judge Ding thought for a while and said, "Miss's method of blood transfusion... can we use it?"

Blood transfusion is not so easy to explain clearly. Yang Mo shook his head, "There is no equipment for blood transfusion in the Imperial Hospital. How about this? I will ask the disciples to try to find some nearby people to match the blood. If necessary, sir, let someone come. In the end,

So that the patients can be sent to Baohe Hall."

During infusion, be careful to avoid injecting air into the person's blood vessels, otherwise life may be in danger.

Judge Ding nodded.

After sending Judge Ding away, Zhou Chengling called Jiang Ping, "Are there people around?"

Jiang Ping said: "We have mobilized everyone from Zhuangzi and the mansion."

The rebels are now focused on dealing with the emperor and don't care about anyone else.

Jiang Ping went out, and Zhou Chengling looked at Yang Mo with a very serious expression, "Yang Molan, I only have one request for you. You can't leave the drug store until the rebel party is wiped out. Firstly, what I care about most is your life, and secondly, to protect your health.

The medicine and tools in the hall are the most complete, and it is best to send patients here for treatment."

Yang Mo frowned, "It's a chaotic situation outside. Where can I go? Can I still search for patients on the streets?" If I run out like this, I don't know if I am helping or adding to the chaos.

Zhou Chengling breathed a sigh of relief and lay down again.

Mei Xiang came in from the outside and said: "Miss, someone came from Yan Ge's hometown and said... they want to find the Tenth Master..."

Everyone knew that Zhou Chengling was treated at Baohe Tang, so the Yan family went directly to Baohe Tang.

Zhou Chengling sat up and Yang Mo went to the screen before letting Mei Xiang lead him into the house.

Yang Mo raised her head and saw that it was the steward of the Yan family. The steward stepped forward and saluted Zhou Chengling, "Master Ten, have you heard about our master? Now... I don't know what to do...

… Our old lady and my wife can’t go out, so I asked the young one to come over and ask for your help to save my master.”

The stewards of the Yan family clenched their hands nervously. Now they were guarding the door. Whenever they heard footsteps outside, they couldn't help but panic. The master left the house two days ago and never came back. When he went out to inquire, he found out that the master had been arrested by the rebel party.

, the old lady fainted immediately after hearing the news. The second master went out to look for help, but there was no news. The lady was so distraught that she didn't know what to do, so she had to send him to ask the tenth master for help.

The manager of the Yan family's eyes turned red when he thought of this, "The old lady said that Master Shi is so ill, we shouldn't come here to disturb him... But there is really no other way..." I don't know if the information I got is accurate, but now the master

I don't know whether he is dead or alive.

Yang Mo looked at the anxious expression of the Yan family steward. Everyone knew about Zhou Chengling's illness. The Yan family had no choice but to ask someone to beg Zhou Chengling. Now many people are placing their hopes on Zhou Chengling.

Zhou Chengling said: "I will ask people to inquire. If there is any news, I will ask people to go to Yan's house to inform them."

The manager of the Yan family thanked Zhou Chengling profusely and knelt down to kowtow to Zhou Chengling.



Something happened to Mr. Yan Ge, and the situation in Beijing became even more chaotic. The army led by someone unknown was fighting with the Beijing camp. At night, the flames were blazing into the sky, and the sound of fighting could be clearly heard in every corner of the capital.

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The entire capital city seemed to be frightened, but the door of the drug store made a "dong-dong" sound as someone patted it.

The clerk at Zhao's pharmacy said loudly: "It's closed." Who dares to open the door at this time? Arrows might fly from somewhere. The capital has never been in such chaos. Who doesn't shrink his head and worry about his own life?

"Please, open the door quickly and save people. If you delay any longer, someone will die."

"The medical center still has to watch patients die outside the door..."

"Open the door, open the door..." The shout was trembling, obviously in a panic.

The knock on the door came again.

The boy frowned and was about to speak.

"There's a medicine shop open in front of you. Go over there quickly." People outside shouted happily.

Nowadays, there are still people who dare to open a pharmacy. The young man couldn't help opening the door and looked outside. He couldn't help but rub his eyes and saw a bright light.

Two or three drug stores have hung up lights.

While he was stunned, the door of the drug store was opened, holding a lantern and preparing to hang it up.

What's going on? Why are all the pharmacies suddenly open?

The waiter didn't know what to say when he heard the voice of his boss, "It's Baohetang who has started practicing medicine." He said this with a little bit of shame. The boss of Baohetang is a woman, and they can't compare to a woman.


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