Mingruo walked into the ward and asked everyone to go out, leaving only A Yuan to follow. Then, after deliberately slowing down every movement, he gave Mrs. Zhu a fetal injection. A Yuan was already very smart and understood his master.
I mean, silently writing down every step of the master.
Mingruo gave Mrs. Zhu an injection, and A Yuan quickly stepped forward to straighten her dress.
"Mrs. Zhu, try your best to rest in bed and control your emotions, otherwise the baby may not be safe." After Mingruo finished speaking, she took A Yuan out of the ward.
Mrs. Zhu seemed to have lost her soul. She just lay on the bed and stared at the roof. She was not in good spirits.
Mr. Zhu was not familiar with the cross-dressing Mingruo, so he could only ask the situation: "This...doctor, how is my wife?"
"Her condition is not very good, and she will need another injection later." Mingruo continued, "You should try your best to explain. Her current state of over-worry is extremely detrimental to the preservation of the fetus."
"Okay." Mr. Zhu responded as he said, with a very respectful and serious attitude.
Mingruo took A Yuan back to the back house and asked Lao Shen to bring over the human body model that he had used to learn acupuncture. Lao Shen was quite reliable and put a straight skirt on the model, but it was in a vacuum state.
As for Ming Ruogang, he lifted up his clothes and exposed the model's buttocks.
A Yuan immediately covered her eyes with her hands: "Yeah!"
Mingruo had no choice but to cover the entire mannequin with a sheet, and cut a hole in the sheet to reveal the area that needed injection: "Just think of it as a woman now."
"Oh." A Yuan looked at the sky speechlessly. If the master had been shielded from the beginning, she could have 'taken it as', but what she just saw...
Mingruo didn't care about that anymore, and taught A Yuan how to intramuscular injection step by step, and then watched A Yuan practice on the model. A Yuan became very experienced after doing it a few times, and Ming Ruo was very satisfied.
"This area can be injected, and the corresponding position on the other side can also be injected. Now determine the position on the other side." Ming Ruo said.
A Yuan followed the 'quadrant method' taught by her master just now and quickly found the injection area on the other side.
"Very good." Mingruo nodded, "In the evening, you will give Mrs. Zhu acupuncture."
"Okay." A Yuan was sure that she had completely mastered this 'needle technique'.
Mingruo explained all the required medicines, syringes, and iodophor cotton swabs: "These can only be used once. After use, put them separately for me to deal with."
"My slave, I have taken note of it." A Yuan nodded.
"You go down and rest for a while."
"This is not a tiring job, I don't need to rest." A Yuan went out and went into the kitchen to help Aunt Zhao and Zi Su cook.
"Sister Zisu, let me do it. Be careful not to stain your clothes. I have learned everything the master asked me to do." A Yuan put on her apron and was about to take the spatula from Zisu's hand.
"It's okay, I'm also helping Aunt Dong and Lithospermum in the house." Although Zisu's cooking is not as good as Lithospermum, after more than a year of experience, it is quite impressive.
There are many people eating in the house, so Aunt Zhao basically makes two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian. The steamed buns and rice are enough for her. Before her boss came over, she made separate and more exquisite dishes for delivery. But the boss said it was not necessary to go to such trouble. They
Whatever she eats, just give her the same thing.
No matter what she thought, Aunt Zhao couldn't do this. Their boss was a princess. In the end, she decided to add two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian, two stir-fried dishes and a soup. This way it looked like a meal for a wealthy family. The boss family
They are so picky, but they can't push their noses into their faces and not know what is good or bad.
Yan Zhaobai was bored in the palace, so he went out to wander around. As he walked, he felt that the surrounding environment was strangely familiar. He could smell a faint smell of medicine in his nose, and when he looked up, he saw the signboard of 'A Medicine Hall'. I thanked the name of this medicine hall.
Thanks to his good memory, Yan Zhaobai immediately recognized that this was the medicine hall opened by Xiao Jiuer.
Nan Xing followed the master's order and bought two roast geese and brought them back with extra food, saying that it was to celebrate Prince Ping's return to the palace. The Prince did not live in the medicine hall, and Nan Xing was also very happy - finally the place where the herbs were dried was moved away for him. Prince Ping
It really took up a lot of space, and everyone wanted him to go back as soon as possible.
"Huh?" Nan Xing was holding a big food box in one hand and saw Mr. Yan standing at the door of the medicine hall from a distance.
Nan Xing quickly put down the heavy food box in his hand and stepped forward to salute: "Master Yan, are you here to see my master?"
Yan Zhaobai also remembered Xiao Jiuer, his disciple: "Xiao...is Dr. Ming here?"
"Yes, yes, come with me." Nan Xing remembered that the master had taken Young Master Yan directly to the back house.
Yan Zhaobai reached out and picked up a food box: "Let's go."
Nan Xing felt that it was too wasteful to let such a noble young man carry things, so he quickly stopped him: "I'll do it, I'll do it."
"It's okay, let's go."
The two of them walked to the door of the house and saw a carriage stop, and the 'Prince' got out of the carriage. Nan Xing originally thought that the lunch with roast goose was already very rich, but as soon as the Prince came, he became unwelcome.
It's already been a week. He has to tell the chef quickly to see what kind of dishes should be added.
Yan Zhaobai and Si Haochen looked at each other. They could meet each other outside the house. What kind of bad fate is this? There was a bit of disgust in their eyes, and they put the words "extra lamp" on the other's forehead.
Si Haochen walked to the backyard with ease, and Yan Zhaobai followed Nan Xing to the kitchen to put down the food box.
It's almost noon now, and it's quite warm in the yard. Mingruo is preparing the anti-pest medicine in the yard. After letting Linglong shake off the scale powder, he puts the medicine powder into the jar.
After a jar was full, Mingruo sealed it and tried to move it: "It's quite heavy."
"I'll come." Si Haochen appeared next to Mingruo instantly, "Where are you moving to?"
"Hey, why are you here?" Mingruo was a little surprised.
"He can come, but I can't come?" Si Haochen raised his eyebrows.
"Who can come?" Mingruo looked confused.
"Xiao Jiuer." Yan Zhaobai also came over from the kitchen.
"Fifth Brother..." Mingruo blinked, in this form - the boyfriend and the Fifth Brother should have come together, but just now the boyfriend was sour...
Tsk tsk, with her looks and ape excrement, she already wants to take CP.
"I happened to be walking nearby, so I came to see if you were there." Yan Zhaobai sat down on the stone bench without being greeted.
Si Haochen moved the jar off the stone table and put another empty one up so that Mingruo could continue to hold the powder.
Just as Ming Ruo was about to call Zi Su for tea, Nan Xing brought tea: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Yan, please have some tea."
"Thank you." Yan Zhaobai replied with a smile.
"No thank you, no thank you." Nan Xing looked at the medicine jar sealed by his master, "Do you want to move this to the pharmacy?"
"No need, this will be sent to the Duke's Mansion later."
