Chapter 10 Junior Brother Huang, please explain a little bit more
With the decision made, Huang An stood up, stretched his aching waist, turned around, and faced the two senior sisters with scrutinizing eyes, and was silent for a moment, trying to organize his words.
He glanced at Pang Han who had re-entered at some unknown time, and decided to speak out his decision.
He didn't make any excuses, nor did he try to impress the three of them. Instead, he explained it in one breath.
"The owner's injury has deteriorated very seriously, and the pus is difficult to dispel. If the injury is allowed to develop, it will be difficult for gods to save it, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive even tonight. However, although junior brother has no way to cure it for the time being, he can alleviate it for a while.
Second, it can still be done."
Fortunately, he learned the Ming Dynasty dialect well, otherwise it would be really difficult to speak.
The three of them were already in despair after listening to the first half of the paragraph. If they were not still in the ward, they would have burst into tears.
But Huang An's words in the second half gave the three of them a glimmer of hope again.
Master Zhao means a lot to the three of them. He is a father and a master. Naturally, the three of them hope that the master can recover.
But what Doctor Xue said yesterday was like a death sentence for the museum owner.
After Divine Doctor Xue came yesterday, in just one night, Hall Master Zhao's injuries worsened and he fell into a severe coma. No matter how the brothers and sisters shouted, Hall Master Zhao did not respond at all.
It was still dark this morning, so the two sisters went to invite him again. Unfortunately, Doctor Xue took a quick look at the owner, shook his head, and went back.
When they went to invite them again, Doctor Xue paid no attention to them.
The two sisters already knew that their father was hopeless.
It was Doctor Xue who didn't say anything, and gave the two women an extravagant hope that they didn't want to believe.
Now Huang An has also sentenced his father to death, but he said there are ways to alleviate it.
Although the two women still didn't trust each other that much, they didn't dare to refute Huang An face to face.
Because this may be their only chance, they will naturally not offend Huang An and let this slim opportunity slip away from their hands.
Zhao Le was young, had a quick temper, and didn't have much money, so he quickly stepped forward to beg:
"Junior brother, please tell me quickly. I will write down the prescription so that I can get the medicine."
After Zhao Le finished speaking, he looked at his sister, ready to urge her to make a decision, but when he saw the solemn expression on his sister's face, he fell silent for a moment, but he felt a lot more nervous in his heart, and subconsciously held on to her forearm. p>
Huang An also looked at Zhao Yan. Although they had only known each other for less than a day, Huang An could still tell that the second senior sister Zhao Yan was in charge of the Zhao Family Martial Arts School.
Even Pang Han, the top disciple of the martial arts school, cannot make the decision.
Zhao Yan held her hands together unconsciously, her face was tangled, she was thinking and hesitating.
She didn't dare to gamble, but she didn't dare not to gamble.
Bet, daddy may live, don’t bet...
Gradually, Zhao Yan's eyes calmed down, and she understood that her sisters had no way out.
Moreover, she had a vague feeling that Junior Brother Huang, who just woke up today, was actually very confident.
Zhao Yan has been sitting in the martial arts hall for these years, so his knowledge is not bad, and his eyesight has become more and more vicious.
Huang An's origin is mysterious. Although he is seriously ill and will not die soon, looking at his clothes and the condition of his skin, it can be seen that he is definitely not a swindler.
After all, a liar who travels all over the world cannot have skin like Huang An.
Moreover, when Huang An was rescued, he had ten taels of silver and one tael of gold with him. Although this was not much money, it was definitely a lot.
If placed anywhere in the Ming Dynasty except the imperial capital, it would be enough to support a family of four for twelve or three years.
Judging from his behavior before and after he fell into coma, although he looked a little funny, he was considered moderate and polite.
Today, Huang An was both sad and happy twice. His ability to control his emotions was so strong that he must be a person with deep feelings and would not use this to play tricks on them.
Having already made up his mind, Zhao Yan stood up, then took a step forward and solemnly asked:
"Junior Brother Huang is also asked to take action. No matter what the outcome is today, I, the Zhao Family Martial Arts School, will definitely not hold you accountable!"
When Huang An heard this, he showed a slightly relieved expression on his face, but he was surprised in his heart. Zhao Yan is not a simple girl.
If an ordinary person were to say something like, "After rescuing someone, he must be rewarded generously," but Zhao Yan was not. She showed her bottom line. No matter whether Huang An could be cured or not, she promised not to retaliate.
Huang An was so impressed that he naturally didn't notice that after Zhao Yan had just finished speaking, Pang Han, who was about to speak, was stopped by Zhao Yan's look.
Zhao Yan is a woman with a delicate mind and a deep understanding of people's hearts.
She understands Pang Han's dissatisfaction and hatred for Huang An. If she doesn't stop Pang Han at this moment, this senior brother will definitely ruin things. If this affects her father, he will die.
Huang An glanced past the three of them. Seeing that even Pang Han didn't refuse, he felt relieved and said:
"Don't worry, just listen to your junior brother's instructions."
".First like this...then...finally...understand?"
After a lot of urging, the three finally understood what Huang An meant, and without much hesitation, they agreed to Huang An's arrangement.
This surprised Huang An for a while. After Zhao Yan explained, Huang An finally understood why these three people could accept his operation so easily.
It turns out that Divine Doctor Xue came yesterday and adopted a similar method, but it was not as troublesome as Huang An.
With Doctor Xue in front of them, the three of them had greater trust in Huang An. They quickly followed his instructions and prepared the necessary things without Huang An urging them.
Huang An decided to clean out as much pus as possible from the owner's wound today.
After all, if the pus is allowed to develop any longer, Hall Master Zhao will probably die today.
Huang Anke is still counting on Master Zhao to teach him, how can he let him die?
Everyone quickly became busy, and several disciples came to help.
Set up two large pots in the courtyard, add cold water to the pots, and boil the water over high heat. After the water boils, boil the unused white cloth, dry it in the sun, and bring it into the house.
Some slender iron rods were also prepared. After they were heated red, one end was flattened and used as a small shovel. After they were cooled with water, they were roasted and sterilized by fire for later use.
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As a result, when Huang An explained the use of the iron rod to Zhao Le, Zhao Le asked Huang An to wait, but ran away without waiting for Huang An to ask.
Huang An and Zhao Yan looked at each other, not knowing why.
Huang An could only pretend that nothing happened and command Zhao Yan to help.
But less than five minutes later, she came with a wooden box in her arms.
Huang An was surprised when he opened the box. The wooden box actually contained some surgical instruments.
Although there were very few instruments inside, only seven kinds, Huang An still recognized them as surgical instruments.
Because he discovered cultural relics unearthed from the Liao Dynasty in a museum in his hometown of Ganzhou, and one of the sets was very similar to the instruments in this box.
And that set of things is a scalpel used in ancient Chinese medicine. From its appearance, you can see that it looks like a modern lancet.
Huang An was surprised, and after careful questioning, he found out that she went to the Xue Family Medical Center to borrow it from Doctor Xue.
Huang An was surprised at first, but quickly accepted the fact.
It seems that this Ming doctor is very similar to ancient Chinese medicine. He is good at surgery, especially in the treatment of trauma.
He ordered Zhao Le to go to Dr. Xue Chu to find some anesthetic drugs, and also ordered Zhao Yan to clean up the filth around the yard and sprinkle it with lime.
In ancient Chinese medicine, Ma Fei Powder was invented. Naturally, Ma Fei Powder was invented to perform surgeries, not to charm girls.
Divine Doctor Xue naturally had similar medicines. In the morning, Huang An was queuing up outside the Xue Family Medical Center to see a doctor, and he didn’t just stare at Divine Doctor Xue.
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Huang An followed what he had learned and prepared as many debridement tools as possible.
Time passed quickly, and by the time everything was ready, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
Everyone was so busy working that they didn’t even take a bite of food.
Seeing the moment to take action, Huang An was afraid that he could not hold on and cause serious trouble, so he asked someone to prepare some food, and then he calmed down the Five Zang Temple.
Huang An told the two girls to rinse their mouths like he did, and then put on simple masks, and the three of them entered the house together.
Just cleaning up the pus is enough.
Pang Han and the others were sent outside to guard the courtyard gate and not allow others to enter.
After all, this time it’s just a simple cleanup and no real hands-on treatment.
Not to mention that Huang An is not sure yet, even the current body of Hall Master Zhao does not allow it.
The two women have delicate minds and are martial arts practitioners. They can control their emotions well and can serve as assistants.
Huang An laid out the tools one by one, and then started the first cleaning activity.
The two women started fighting next to them.
Huang An's debridement speed is very unprofessional in the eyes of professional doctors. Although every aspect is taken care of, many actions are redundant.
However, it is still possible to fool a layman. In the opinion of the two Zhao sisters, Huang An's actions, demeanor, and eyes at this time are even more powerful than Divine Doctor Xue.
Huang An took advantage of the rest time and accidentally noticed the eyes of the two women, and naturally knew what the two women were thinking.
Growing up in a waste treatment plant, injuries were common. After seeing them a lot, I became familiar with them, and there was no fear or unfamiliarity when I first met them.
The entire pus cleaning lasted for almost two hours.
Huang An tried his best to clean up all the places he could. As for the deeper areas, he didn't have more professional tools and didn't have all the medicine, so Huang An naturally didn't dare to do it.
Huang An tried his best not to touch the rotten meat.
Unless the symptoms of infection at Guilin Master Zhao's wound are alleviated, there will be no way to clean it with the tools he has now.
Huang An is cautious by nature, and now he has taken a risk to clean the wounds of Hall Master Zhao, which has already summoned up a lot of courage.
In order for the Zhao family to not despise his age and teach him martial arts seriously, Huang An also violated his own principles of life.
However, he still kept a guard up to prevent good things from turning into bad things.
Just ten minutes after the entire cleaning process ended, the still unconscious Hall Master Zhao lowered his eyebrows a lot and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
Just by looking at the expression on his face, he feels a lot more relaxed.
The two sisters can tell by the rising and falling of their father's chest when he breathes that his condition is now very stable.
It took less than half an hour to clean up the pus, but it was already effective. The two women's trust in Huang An skyrocketed.
Huang An quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Le, who had recovered well, wiped off the water stains on the bed, then knelt on the ground and wiped off the water on the ground.
The three of them cleaned up the inside and outside of the house and then walked out of the courtyard.
At this moment, the sky is already dark.
The three of them stood in the courtyard. Pang Han, who couldn't wait any longer, had already run over. Hearing that the master's condition had improved, he smiled with relief.
Seeing Zhao Le and Pang Han happy alone, telling the beautiful vision of Master Zhao after his recovery, the laughter like silver bells reached his ears, and Huang An couldn't bear to disturb them for a while.
How can it be so easy to recover?
There is still a long way to go.
He could only say nothing, but the solemn look in his eyes was noticed by Zhao Yan.
"Junior Brother Huang, please move on to explain."
Huang An glanced at Zhao Yan and noticed the uneasiness in his eyebrows. He hesitated for a moment and followed Zhao Yan outside the house.
It was getting late, and Zhao Yan was walking in front, her beautiful figure swaying in the moonlight. She was wearing a long white dress, which made her figure extremely graceful, and her legs looked straight and strong.
Women who practice martial arts can be so beautiful.