"What's going on over there? Is there any movement?" Doctor Tong was sitting peacefully on the official hat chair. It rained yesterday, but it couldn't cool down for more than one night. Today, the weather is getting hot again, and his official uniform is all wet.
Khan, "Quickly... add ice, add ice..." Dr. Tong shouted while waving his hands.
"There is no ice," the doctor next to him said in a low voice, cautiously fearing to offend his superior, "Miss Yang has taken away all the ice around here."
It was Yang again. Doctor Tong suddenly closed the fan in his hand and kept lighting it with the tip of the fan. "Do you think it's easy for us to travel thousands of miles to do errands? We also have to bring a woman who is in the way...a woman.
What do you know? Mr. Yan Ge pushed people over with just one sentence. I didn’t say that. Isn’t it causing trouble for us? Why did he catch me because I was recommended by Mr. Feng Ge and refused to let go. To put it this way, most officials now are
Mr. Feng Ge recommended them, but they are all from Feng Dang?"
The imperial doctor next to him hurriedly poured tea and gave it to the imperial doctor Tong, "That's what you said."
After the doctor Tong finished venting, he whispered: "What does Yang want Bing to do? She is still not comfortable with so many gentlemen, but she wants to be arrogant. The young ladies in the boudoir cannot bear this crime and come to join in the fun."
The expression on the doctor's face changed, "Yes... I heard that there is a cure for smallpox, and the blood needs to be chilled with ice."
What? Doctor Tong frowned and looked, "Tell me again, what is Yang going to do?"
"Cold the blood with ice and use it to cure smallpox."
Doctor Tong suddenly stood up from his seat and thought carefully about the words of the doctor next to him, "This woman is simply crazy. She uses blood to treat smallpox?" He stared at his subordinates as he spoke, "Have you heard of it?"
The imperial doctor shook his head, "No...if blood can cure smallpox...then...that...is simply anecdotal."
It's an anecdote. Normally, he would have scoffed at it. Who the hell is Yang? He can beat Tai Hospital with his medical skills, but Yang really cured malaria.
It's just good luck. The Yang family has a secret recipe and they can't let her use it for the rest of her life.
"Impossible." Doctor Tong waved his fan, "I used herbs last time, but this time I have to use blood."
Doctor Tong's butt just touched the chair.
"What if Miss Yang is really cured?"
Doctor Tong stood up suddenly as if he had been burned by fire, "Do you think it can be cured?"
The subordinate was stunned when he was asked. Who can say for sure? Miss Yang has saved people with the Yang family's prescription not once or twice. It was not surprising every time. What if... what if it happened again?
what to do?
Dr. Tong was walking around the room. He had never seen anyone using blood to treat diseases, except those witch doctors. Could it be that Miss Yang was desperate and wanted to use witch doctors' methods? Dr. Tong wanted to go over and take a look.
In his capacity, should he ask Miss Yang?
Doctor Tong thought about it and looked at his subordinates, "You... go and see... what Miss Yang is doing."
If Yang really cures smallpox again, then by making these arrangements, he is not shooting himself in the foot.
"Don't worry," the subordinate said respectfully, "Ms. Yang only has some abilities. She is not a deity descending from the earth. She can cure any disease."
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Yang Mo lowered her head and was looking at the Ji Zi Seal. Shen Weiyan held her breath for fear that any sound would interrupt Miss Yang's train of thought. Doctor Yao next to her opened his eyes wide and looked at Miss Yang.
Yesterday, he went to a neighboring village to make a fool of himself. The magic doctor who cured acne was a fake. He just applied chicken blood and worshiped ghosts and gods. He was a real witch doctor. Unexpectedly, when he came back, Miss Yang said that there might be a cure for acne.
Remedy for sores.
For such a young lady to say that she can cure acne, it is too much to boast. All the ancient and modern medical books have been read long ago. No one has ever used those single prescriptions, and none of them have shown miraculous effects. Places like Tai Hospital have a lot of money.
Money is used to develop new prescriptions, and it is common to spend thousands of taels of silver to get a better prescription, so folk medicines are not as good as the secret recipes of the Imperial Hospital.
Doctor Yao couldn't help but question as he thought about it, "Is this a secret recipe passed down from the Yang family?"
Yang Mo shook his head, "No." This method has never been used now. That's because there is a safe method of vaccination and no one has smallpox anymore.
Doctor Yao was even more disappointed, "So Miss Yang came up with it in the past few days?"
There was obviously doubt in Dr. Yao's voice. Liu Chengling looked over and saw that Miss Yang didn't look panicked at all. She was neither tepid nor anxious nor impatient. She seemed to be really confident.
"Yes," Yang Mo said, "Some people have used this method to treat other diseases in the past." In modern times, anti-disease serum has been widely circulated. Even for SARS, the blood of recovered patients can be used to make serum to treat the disease.
Thinking about it this way, if smallpox is prevalent in modern times, this method can definitely be used to treat it. However, it is a theoretical matter. I don’t know whether it will be effective without practice.
Yang Mo thought about picking up the small bamboo tube with the hollow needle on it, "It is easy to draw blood, but now she is drawing her own blood, so someone must help."
Yang Mo looked at Qiu Tong, Qiu Tong was always brave, "I'll teach you, and you can help get the blood."
Taking blood? Qiu Tong's face suddenly turned pale and she hurriedly waved her hands, "Miss, I don't dare." The soles of her feet would usually feel numb when she saw blood, let alone pricking her body with such a long needle.
Liu Chengling looked over indifferently, Miss Yang really thought that all women in the world were as bold as her.
Yang Mo looked at Shen Weiyan. Shen Weiyan knew how to collect blood, but in full view of the public, there were rules of etiquette, and she still had to abide by the most basic rules, otherwise the tribesmen who couldn't beat her with eight poles would kidnap her away.
Seeing Miss Yang frowning, Shen Weiyan's heart was pounding, beating non-stop, and his fingers were trembling. Miss Yang had taught him how to collect blood, and he wanted to raise his eyes to be sure, look at her solemnly, and walk out of this place boldly.
One step, but looking at the tips of his boots, he felt as if a stone had fallen on his nose. He understood Miss Yang's state of mind. Miss Yang wanted someone who could help her right now.
Shen Weiyan clenched her hands tightly, but before she raised her head, she heard a plain voice next to her, "I know there is a woman who has practiced medicine in the village, why not invite some help."
Shen Weiyan suddenly felt very ashamed. He tightened his grip on his lower clothes. This method was in line with etiquette and would not be criticized.
Yang Mo nodded, and Liu Chengling told Jiang Ping, "Find one."
Jiang Ping walked all the way out of the Taoist temple, and Yao Yuyi said: "But you still need other preparations, we are here to help."
She doesn't know if this method is effective, so she should start with critically ill patients. If it is effective, she can save the patients as soon as possible. "We need to find two critically ill patients with acne."
He even went so far as to find critically ill patients. If a critically ill patient is not treated, he or she will be dead. If the new prescription doesn't work, then it's not an innocent mistake.
Yang Mo did not dare to use unused medicine on patients. The patient's safety should be the top priority in everything, so she could only choose critically ill patients to test the medicine.
Regardless of whether Miss Yang's method was effective or not, Dr. Yao suddenly felt respected, as a doctor should be.
Soon a woman was found.
Yang Mo took her mother-in-law into the house, and Qiu Tong found a shabby shelf to hang clothes on for cover.
Yang Mo then looked at Shen Weiyan, "Prepare the ice cubes. Once the blood is drawn out, put it on the ice cubes immediately."
Shen Weiyan responded and went to help. Doctor Yao and Liu Chengling were waiting at the door of the house. Liu Chengling stood up and walked over. The sound of footsteps was very clear. To Doctor Yao's ears, it was like the sound of ice falling to the ground. He couldn't help but feel Feeling cold, "Yao Yuyi won't help?"
The question was asked in a calm voice without any emotion. Doctor Yao lowered his head subconsciously, and somehow obeyed Liu Chengling without any struggle in his heart, turned around and walked away.
Liu Chengling looked at Jiang Ping. Jiang Ping hurriedly led people to stand at the door, while he slowly stepped in.
Although the doctor had used local methods to bleed patients, she had never seen such a battle. If she didn't do it well, wouldn't it be a death penalty for turning around? Thinking of this, the doctor trembled and knelt down, "Miss, please bypass me." , I still have two children at home, who will support them if I die, please let me live."
Yang Mo was about to comfort the shivering doctor, when she raised her eyes and saw dark blue flowers.
"Don't talk nonsense when you go out from here. Everything will be fine. I'll borrow the knife you used for bloodletting. You wait behind the shelf. If you don't talk strictly when you go out, it will inevitably affect the family."
The doctor was so frightened that she was led outside the sheltered shelf and did not dare to speak again.
Liu Chengling lifted up his robe and sat down. His look was majestic. He stretched out his hand to pick up the small bamboo tube. The nails on his hands were not bright but very light. His long fingers were very clean. One look at them showed that he was usually pampered and had a pair of eyes. Like clear white water, there was no emotion in it. Such unconcerned indifference gave Yang Mo no worries, and she would not be afraid of being bound by ethics after this incident.
"I'll do the pricking myself, you just need to draw the blood." Yang Mo said and asked the maid next to her to cover her arm with a soft cloth, leaving only the area for blood collection, and took the small bamboo tube and pricked it in herself.
Liu Chengling took over, ran his cold fingertips across Yang Mo's arm, and pulled out the bamboo plug. Blood emerged from the bamboo tube and flowed into the porcelain vase cooked with Andrographis paniculata. Qiutong next to him couldn't help but cover his eyes. Yang Seeing that the porcelain bottle was two-thirds full, Mo Mo nodded to Liu Chengling, pulled out the bamboo tube, and Liu Chengling stood up and walked out.
Qiutong put the boiled soft cloth on the porcelain bottle.
After a while, Yang Mo also arranged her clothes and walked out.
Everyone's eyes were on the small porcelain bottle. Doctor Yao was the most anxious, "What should we do next?"
"When the blood coagulates, a layer of water-like substance will leach out, and these substances can be injected into the patient's body through a bamboo tube."
Doctor Yao didn't understand, "Why is this?"
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Let me modify it. The serum can be obtained at room temperature. You should refrigerate it after obtaining the serum. Thanks to classmate Xu Sanqi for the reminder.
Explain why Yang Mo has smallpox serum. In the second chapter, I wrote that Yang Molan had acne as a child, so she has antibodies in her body. It is because of the soul piercing that she can get the anti-smallpox serum in her blood. Modern people do not get smallpox, and smallpox vaccines are no longer vaccinated. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my biggest motivation.)