The princess wiped her eyes with her handkerchief and reluctantly left the room.
As soon as the princess left, the fourth wife immediately collapsed on the bedside, raising her hand to wipe her forehead: "I was scared to death."
"Fourth wife, please wipe your hands with wine first." Ye Qianning took the candlestick on the table to the bedside, and then put the silver needle next to the bed.
"Pang Tuan, what are you doing?" The fourth wife was puzzled.
"The rash on the princess's body is a different rash on both sides. Those with pustules should be pricked with silver needles first, and then treated with cupping." Ye Qianning said.
The fourth wife was surprised: "You want to give me an acupuncture? Don't mess around, Fat Tuan. This is a little princess. If something goes wrong, it's not a matter of course."
If it can't be cured now, the most it can do is give it a slap in the face. If it causes trouble for a person, it will be fatal.
"You just believe me." Ye Qianning said confidently, "Sister-in-law, don't be stunned. Disinfect your hands first, and then swab them for me."
The fourth wife was startled, sighed, turned around and wiped her hands with wine as she said.
"Itchy... it hurts so much, so itchy..." the little princess cried.
Ye Qianning's chubby little hands held her down, and one hand went around the back of her head and gave a slight squeeze. The crying little person suddenly fell silent.
"Pang...Pang Tuan, what have you done? Why doesn't she move?" The fourth wife's heart suddenly reached her throat.
If this kid is played to death by Fat Tuan, they will have to be exterminated by nine tribes...
"The pain from the rash will be severe later, and I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it, so I'll let her sleep for a while. Fourth Wife, come and take off her clothes." Ye Qianning lit the candlestick, and a subtle flame swayed and ignited.
The fourth mother-in-law was suspicious when she heard this. She always felt that today's fat group was different from usual.
Ye Qianning picked up the pustule bit by bit with a silver needle, then wiped it with a sterilized handkerchief. After cleaning it all, she simply performed fire moxibustion.
After cleaning up one part of the pus rash, another part will appear. The rash on the other part will be very red and as big as a pinprick. This rash will slowly cover the waist. Once it is wrapped around, it will be very difficult to treat. Fortunately, it is not too serious yet. .
The fourth mother-in-law didn't hold out hope at first, but now she seems to see hope. When did her fat ball learn to heal?
The acupuncture technique is more skillful than the hands that have been doing embroidery all year round, but I don't know if her cannula will work.
Ye Qianning stained the brush on the table with ink, then walked to the bed, circled the areas without rash with ink, waited for the ink to dry, and then gently covered it with a quilt.
"What did you draw on her body, Fat Tuan?" the fourth wife wondered.
"Prevent this type of rash from spreading."
"Can ink also cure rashes?" Fourth Wife wondered.
"No, it can only prevent the rash from continuing, but it cannot eliminate it." Ye Qianning used a very primitive method.
It's strange to say, but there is a type of rash that is very special. As long as you draw a line with ink, the rash will not spread to the other side.
The fourth mother-in-law seems to understand, but she still doesn’t understand. Can ink be used in this way?
"It will take time for the rash to heal. I will write down a prescription and you will give it to the princess later. Remember to use fresh herbs and grind them into juice. Apply it to the little princess four or five times a day. You will be able to see it in three days. The rash is scabbed." Ye Qianning asked the fourth wife how to explain to the princess how to measure the herbal medicine.
The fourth wife nodded and wrote them down one by one.
It was only when Ye Qianning started writing that she remembered that in this era all traditional Chinese characters were used, and others might not recognize what she wrote: "Fourth wife, you write it."
"My writing is not good."
"As long as others can understand it."
"That's okay." Fourth Wife took the pen.
She had gone to school for a few years and could read a little bit. Ye Qianning was talking about the names of herbs, and she started writing crookedly with her pen.
