The little girl's face was pale, there were beads of sweat on her forehead, her lips were so dry that they were cracked, her hands and feet were twitching from time to time, and she seemed to have completely lost consciousness.
Xu Danyang's heart moved. He took the little girl's thin wrist and examined her for a while. After a while, she retracted her hand and said calmly: "Auntie, this girl of yours is hopeless." The little girl's pulse was as weak as driftwood.
This is indeed a sign that life is about to end soon.
"Auntie, go back and burn mugwort leaves and smoke everything in the house. The dishes and dishes that this girl touched and the clothes she wore should be buried and burned, and..." Xu Danyang looked at the little girl.
The girl closed her eyes tightly and paused, "Also, after this girl is gone, the body must be burned to prevent infection..."
When the woman heard this, she was shocked and said, "You...who are you? My second girl just has a fever, she will be fine after a sleep..."
Yesterday, Er Niu was still alive and kicking. Why did a beggar and a traveling businessman conclude that Er Niu would not survive?
Xu Danyang smiled faintly and said, "Auntie, not only you, my daughter, but you yourself are also infected with the epidemic." She concluded that the plague this time was spread at a close distance, and the woman and the girl who was infected must be mother and daughter.
We ate and lived together, and this time I kept holding the girl in my arms. If I hadn't contracted the disease, the sun would have risen in the west.
"Chang Mu, let's go." Xu Danyang shook his head, pulled Chang Mu's sleeve and planned to leave. She would save those who could be saved, but she didn't have to worry about those who couldn't. As a doctor,
This is the most basic awareness.
Chang Mu suddenly turned into a wooden stake, nailed to the ground motionless.
"Chang Mu?"
Chang Mu bowed his head lightly and said, "Bao'er, all my belongings have been lost. Can I borrow your silver needle?"
She is a doctor, so she carries a silver needle with her, but the little girl is already dying. She really doesn't want to see Chang Mu wasting her efforts and worrying, "Chang Mu, life or death is a matter of life, we can't save her."
Already."
Chang Mu didn't seem to hear her words. He rolled the little girl's eyelids intently and said calmly: "Silver Needle."
Xu Danyang sighed helplessly and handed her the cloth bag wrapped with silver needles.
Chang Mu smiled lightly at her, and used his slender fingers to pick up the silver needle and prick it into the little girl's big acupoints. Xu Danyang was startled. He used the needle quickly and accurately, and the silver light in his hand seemed to be woven into a piece of silk.
Net, Xu Danyang was dumbfounded, her medical skills were considered to be national experts, but just by looking at Chang Mu's use of needles, one could deduce that his medical skills could reach the divine!
"you……"
Chang Mu sighed and said, "Okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl opened her closed eyes and weakly called out: "Mother..."
The woman experienced great sorrow and joy in a moment, her eyes filled with tears, and she even spoke incoherently: "Thank you... for saving my daughter..."
Chang Mu bowed his head and said: "Auntie misunderstood. I only temporarily revived your sister, but failed to save her life. Just now... what Brother Xu said just now is true. Your wife is indeed dying. If she can't be cured again, I'm afraid she will die."
Yes...I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight."
Immediately, the woman was stunned on the spot, "You...this..."
Chang Mu bowed her head again and said, "Auntie, although I have studied medicine with my father for many years, I have seen many difficult and complicated diseases. But now that the spring is coming, my daughter's disease is just a plague that comes with the weather. It may be difficult to cure it.
It's easy, I'm going to..." The little girl's face was pale, there were beads of sweat on her forehead, her lips were so dry that they were cracked, her hands and feet were twitching from time to time, and she seemed to have completely lost consciousness.
Xu Danyang's heart moved. He took the little girl's thin wrist and examined her for a while. After a while, she retracted her hand and said calmly: "Auntie, this girl of yours is hopeless." The little girl's pulse was as weak as driftwood.
This is indeed a sign that life is about to end soon.
"Auntie, go back and burn mugwort leaves and smoke everything in the house. The dishes and dishes that this girl touched and the clothes she wore should be buried and burned, and..." Xu Danyang looked at the little girl.
The girl closed her eyes tightly and paused, "Also, after this girl is gone, the body must be burned to prevent infection..."
When the woman heard this, she was shocked and said, "You...who are you? My second girl just has a fever, she will be fine after a sleep..."
Yesterday, Er Niu was still alive and kicking. Why did a beggar and a traveling businessman conclude that Er Niu would not survive?
Xu Danyang smiled faintly and said, "Auntie, not only you, my daughter, but you yourself are also infected with the epidemic." She concluded that the plague this time was spread at a close distance, and the woman and the girl who was infected must be mother and daughter.
We ate and lived together, and this time I kept holding the girl in my arms. If I hadn't contracted the disease, the sun would have risen in the west.
"Chang Mu, let's go." Xu Danyang shook his head, pulled Chang Mu's sleeve and planned to leave. She would save those who could be saved, but she didn't have to worry about those who couldn't. As a doctor,
This is the most basic awareness.
Chang Mu suddenly turned into a wooden stake, nailed to the ground motionless.
"Chang Mu?"
Chang Mu bowed his head lightly and said, "Bao'er, all my belongings have been lost. Can I borrow your silver needle?"
She is a doctor, so she carries a silver needle with her, but the little girl is already dying. She really doesn't want to see Chang Mu wasting her efforts and worrying, "Chang Mu, life or death is a matter of life, we can't save her."
Already."
Chang Mu didn't seem to hear her words. He rolled the little girl's eyelids intently and said calmly: "Silver Needle."
Xu Danyang sighed helplessly and handed her the cloth bag wrapped with silver needles.
Chang Mu smiled lightly at her, and used his slender fingers to pick up the silver needle and prick it into the little girl's big acupoints. Xu Danyang was startled. He used the needle quickly and accurately, and the silver light in his hand seemed to be woven into a piece of silk.
Net, Xu Danyang was dumbfounded, her medical skills were considered to be national experts, but just by looking at Chang Mu's use of needles, one could deduce that his medical skills could reach the divine!
"you……"
Chang Mu sighed and said, "Okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl opened her closed eyes and weakly called out: "Mother..."
The woman experienced great sorrow and joy in a moment, her eyes filled with tears, and she even spoke incoherently: "Thank you... for saving my daughter..."
Chang Mu bowed his head and said: "Auntie misunderstood. I only temporarily revived your sister, but failed to save her life. Just now... what Brother Xu said just now is true. Your wife is indeed dying. If she can't be cured again, I'm afraid she will die."
Yes...I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight."
Immediately, the woman was stunned on the spot, "You...this..."
Chang Mu bowed her head again and said, "Auntie, although I have studied medicine with my father for many years, I have seen many difficult and complicated diseases. But now that the spring is coming, my daughter's disease is just a plague that comes with the weather. It may be difficult to cure it.
