"Okay, okay, let's send the prescription and prepare the medicinal materials first. Your third uncle is going to the border town in two days. If I prepare the medicine, your third uncle can take it with me." When the third aunt heard that there was a medicinal powder that could drive away poisonous poison, she also Very happy.
"I will get it done as soon as possible. I will definitely not delay Third Uncle's schedule." Ming Ruo wrote the prescription and handed it to her eldest aunt, "I will go to the medicine hall to select the medicinal materials and make the medicine."
"We'll go after lunch, there's no rush now," Mrs. Su said.
Mingruo waved his hand: "I originally planned to go to the medicine hall. I'll have dinner with my grandmother next time."
"Slow down on the road, it's almost the winter months, and there are many people and cars on the streets." Old Man Su said again.
"I can save it." Mingruo agreed quickly.
Mingruo came to a medicine hall, went back to the back house and changed into men's clothes, then wandered to the front with his hands behind his back.
"Master." Nan Xing saw Mingruo and quickly stepped forward to salute.
"Well, Nanxing help me prepare the medicine according to this prescription." Mingruo handed a prescription to Nanxing, "Weigh it and grind it into powder. It doesn't need to be too fine. It's for sachets."
"Okay." Nan Xing took the prescription and saw how much it weighed. He asked the master for the warehouse key and went directly to the medicine warehouse to weigh the medicine.
Shen Cong gave the key to Nan Xing and came to Mingruo in a hurry: "Master..."
"Ahem, haha." Shen Cong himself was happy, "How did the master know that I was going to say this?"
"As long as I come here, you will say this eight times out of ten." Mingruo glanced in the direction of the ward, "Is that okay?"
"It's recovering very well. When I changed the dressing yesterday, it seemed that there was no serious problem. I suggest you go back to your home to recuperate and come back to remove the sutures after seven days. But Prince Ping will not go back until you have personally checked it." Prince Ping's pretentiousness, if it weren't for the sake of "one hundred thousand taels", I really wouldn't want to serve him.
"Okay, I will send him away right now." Ming Ruo still walked towards the ward where the third prince lived, with his hands behind his back.
Shen Cong scratched his chin, wondering why the master's words sounded so frightening.
Shen Cong quickly followed up: "Master, wait for me."
Mingruo examined the third prince's leg and prescribed a prescription to promote the healing of bone injuries. He asked him to take the medicine according to the prescription first and then remove the stitches after seven days.
"Dr. Ming, can I use the Long Jin Powder you prescribed for me last time?" There were still so many things waiting for him to do, and he was really anxious while lying on the couch with nowhere to go.
"It works, but Prince Ping also knows that muscle and bone injuries recover slowly, and the sequelae of rapid healing is that the affected area will be dull in rain and snow. Moreover, the pain will become more obvious in your later years. The grassroots still recommend that you take care of yourself slowly to save money. They will suffer when they get older." Although making a small amount of money is important, as a doctor, you still have to make the stakes clear.
"I will think about it again." Si Jue rubbed his forehead.
"Please think about it slowly and the common people will not disturb King Ping's rest."
When Mingruo exited the ward, he saw the old apprentice pacing back and forth in the yard: "Are you practicing grinding here?"
"Master, please go and see Mrs. Zhu quickly. She is afraid she is going to have a miscarriage."
Ming Ruo was a little suspicious. Mr. Zhu originally had a difficult time having an heir. When Mrs. Zhu got this child, the couple protected her as if they were eyes. Logically speaking, nothing should happen to her.
Ming Ruo followed Shen Cong into the back hall. Mrs. Zhu leaned in Master Zhu's arms with a pale face. Master Zhu comforted her softly: "Madam, if you continue to be patient, Doctor Ming will be here soon."
Mr. Zhu looked up and saw Ming Ruo coming in. He quickly said: "Doctor Ming, come and see my wife."
"Don't worry yet." Mingruo stepped forward to check his pulse, and at the same time activated the medical system and performed an ultrasound examination.
Mrs. Zhu does have signs of miscarriage, but no defects are found in the fetus so far, and the pregnant woman is in good physical condition. This shouldn't be the case.
"Mrs., do you feel swelling and pain in your lower abdomen?" Mingruo took the medical record and asked the doctor while writing it down. Mingruo is now pretending to be a man. If she doesn't do something and asks the doctor directly, she is afraid that Mrs. Zhu will be embarrassed to answer.
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"yes."
"It's obviously red?" Mingruo continued to record.
"Yes..." the nanny who was following Mrs. Zhu immediately replied, "Madam suddenly felt a stomachache and felt something was wrong. She went to the clean room to check and saw blood stains, so she hurried to see a doctor."
"Did Madam lift something heavy or get hit in the stomach?"
"No, not at all." Grandma shook her head repeatedly.
"Then why do you suddenly have a stomachache? The fetus must be saved, but the cause must be clarified." Mingruo prescribed a prescription to protect the fetus, asked Lao Shen to get the medicine, and gave Mr. Zhu a wink.
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Master Zhu was quite transparent and asked the accompanying grandma and maid to wait outside.
"Then Mr. Zhu and his wife..." Mingruo gave Mr. Zhu a "you understand" look.
Mr. Zhu was so anxious now that he didn't understand Mingruo's meaning at all. He looked at Mingruo blankly: "Doctor Ming, you said..."
"Are you two having sex?" As a modern person, Mingruo would have considered this kind of question a routine consultation. She winked at him just to take care of their feelings. Since Mr. Zhu had already told her, she had no worries.
"Uh." Mr. Zhu shook his head quickly, "No, no."
"No?" Mingruo thought for a while, "Then are there any strong emotional fluctuations such as excessive fear, sadness, anger, etc.?"
Mr. Zhu nodded frantically: "Yes, this morning the housekeeper of the Yue family came to report that my brother-in-law was missing. Madam became anxious when she heard that..."
If you can find the reason, you can explain it. Mingruo thought about it and said: "Mrs. Zhu's current situation is not suitable for turbulence. She can only stay in bed and rest, and needs supplementary acupuncture treatment. I suggest that Mrs. Zhu relax and stay in the medicine hall.
We will return home when the situation stabilizes."
"Okay, okay, do as Dr. Ming says." Mr. Zhu immediately agreed.
"Due to the special location of the acupuncture, I would like to ask a female doctor to perform acupuncture on Mrs. Zhu. You two should go to the ward and wait."
Mingruo asked Shen Cong to arrange for Mrs. Zhu to stay in the ward, while he went to the back house to change clothes.
Thinking about Mrs. Zhu having to take abortion injections for a while, she is sometimes busy with other things and has no time to come to the medicine hall. It is better to train a nurse to prepare for emergencies.
Mingruo put the needed items on the tray, covered it with a piece of white cloth, and walked out of the room: "A Yuan."
A Yuan was helping Aunt Zhao choose vegetables. She wiped her hands and came over quickly: "Master."
"Take off your apron and wash your hands. I have something I want you to do." It was A Yuan, the perfect nurse.
"Yes." A Yuan packed up as instructed, took the tray and followed Mingruo, "What does the master want from this slave?"
"You can see what I do in a while, and then I will teach you slowly." Mingruo said as he walked.
