Chapter 109 Ask the eldest son about the secret medicine
Chapter 109: Ask the eldest prince for any secret medicine
In the afternoon, the man with pneumothorax developed a high fever.
Curator Zhao tried his best to bring down the fever.
At this time, the doctor in the hospital remembered Wei Zi's words: If there is no fever in the next twelve hours and the wound heals normally, then he is really fine.
Since the female doctor has anticipated what will happen next, she must have a solution.
So, after taking a nap, freshening up and changing into clean clothes, Wei Zi was invited back to the hospital.
When I cut off the bandage on the man's chest, I saw that the sutures were swollen and there was faint pus leaking out.
Wei Zi's face darkened: As she expected, the wound was inflamed.
"Doctor Wei, how should we deal with this?" Director Zhao looked melancholy. Human life is one thing, but it is also another thing for people to die in his hospital and damage the reputation of the hospital.
"I'll prescribe a dose of medicine first, drink it and take a look."
After Wei Zi wrote the prescription and gave it to the apprentice in the pharmacy, he called Su Nian out and asked her in a low voice: "Besides the golden sore medicine, if a Jianghu person suffers a knife or sword wound, is there any other secret medicine?"
Jinchuang medicine was effective in stopping bleeding, but it was only mediocre in reducing inflammation, so she had to find other remedies.
Su Nian shook his head: "I don't belong to the Jianghu world, and I don't know what happens in the Jianghu world."
Wei Zi realized that she had watched too many TV dramas and thought that those with strong martial arts skills were Jianghu people. She had forgotten that Su Nian was an Ouchi guard.
Su Nian then suggested: "You can ask the eldest prince about this. There will be a large number of wounded in the war, and there should be the secret medicine you just mentioned."
Wei Zi suddenly remembered that the pot of medicine that Feng Su took out last night was many times more effective than Ma Fei Powder!
But, I need to find Feng Danyuan...
She must be a little nervous.
Although the two of them cooperated very well last night, at best they could just forget their grudges with a smile. If she wanted her to get along with him as easily as Feng Danning and Su Nian, she still couldn't do it...
It’s not that she can’t do it, it’s that Feng Danyuan’s temperament is too unpredictable!
When he was serious, he was very serious, but when he was nervous, he really wanted her to kick him to the horizon. From then on, he would neither see nor hear, and the world would be peaceful!
Forget it, human life is at stake! Personal grudges——
Just put it aside for now!
Wei Zi thought grandly.
She asked Su Nian: "Where is the eldest prince?"
Su Nian said: "We should be dealing with the fire in Luyingfang yesterday."
Wei Zi was startled: "Didn't he take a break?"
Su Niandao: "You don't have time to rest. There was an unprovoked gunpowder explosion in Luoyingfang last night. The matter must not be simple. The eldest prince will definitely find out the matter..."
Seeing Wei Zi frowning, she added: "For the eldest prince, this is normal. When he was fighting in the past, it was common for him to stay awake for days and nights. Although it was very hard, he had profound skills.
, and he’s a man, so it doesn’t matter.”
How could it be possible that it would be okay to stay awake for days and nights? Wei Zi underwent consecutive surgeries, and the highest record he could achieve was only fifty-eight hours without sleep. At that time, his whole body was on the verge of collapse.
Seeing Wei Zi's expression, Su Nian had an idea and suggested, "How about I take you to see the eldest prince and ask about the medicine?"
Wei Zi shook his head: "I'm not going, I have to look after the injured here."
Su Nian was a little disappointed: "Well, then I'll go and come back quickly, and you'll stay at the hospital."
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After more than half an hour, Su Nian came back.
Also coming with me was Feng Danyuan.
Wei Zi was a little surprised: Isn't he busy?
Feng Danyuan changed his clothes and combed his hair again. He was already back to his past neatly dressed and bright-looking face. Only the red threads in his eyes could not be concealed, revealing that he was tired from sleepless days and nights.
