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Chapter 244 Injury

Datura is said to be the main component of Huatuo Ma Fei Powder. Zhao Xi knows this.

Since there is this so-called legend, it should have a certain effect.

so……

June and July are the time when mandala flowers bloom.

When Zhao Xi talked about scraping bones to treat poison, the imperial doctor already understood.

"There are datura in the countryside of Xinyang. When collecting, the flowers and stems must be collected together..."

There is actually research on this at this time? Zhao Xi was surprised by what the imperial doctor said. He was originally worried about how to explain it, but it was much easier with the imperial doctor.

"Di Yong, buy more wine, buy more."

Zhao Xi never steamed wine. It was too wasteful of food, and he didn't want to be criticized.

This is really a last resort. Alcohol can disinfect, and Zhao Xi knows this very well.

While Di Qing's family went to prepare mandala and rice wine, Zhao Xi dragged Su Song to the military camp.

He had to make a set of distillation equipment. There were raw materials in the military camp, so Su Song had to make it.

Zhao Xi didn't know the correct way to incise an abscess. The imperial doctor was not a trauma surgeon, so he didn't dare to take the risk.

Therefore, Zhao Xi's method of killing pigs is to scrape the bones and cure the poison.

I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running away. If I have the knowledge of future generations, I still know a little bit about how to treat wounds.

"Your Highness, Di Zhijun has fallen asleep..."

The imperial doctor said this. I am not sure whether the prescription he prescribed worked or whether I fell into a coma due to fever again.

Anyway, Zhao Xi is ready to take action.

"Pfft..."

The carbuncle on Di Qing's back squirted out without even making a big incision. The stench was so sticky that it really felt like it was squirting out.

"The water... is almost gone!"

They were all stunned, not knowing whether it was due to being smoked or because of His Highness the Crown Prince's sword skills...

The water was boiled and cooled down, and a lot of it was prepared. Zhao Xi also added salt, thinking about the physiological saline solution in later generations.

The carbuncle stopped swelling. Zhao Xi looked at it for a while and decided to do it to the end.

The knife just scratched, or cut, like that. Looking at Di Qing's twitching face, he was sweating in waves... Maybe this mandala didn't work at all.

Di Qing has lost weight, but his foundation is still there. Zhao Xi was prepared and just let people hold him down.

At this time, Di Qing was moving in fits and starts, and those who were holding him down were sweating profusely from exhaustion.

It was finally scratched through, and the length was about the same as the diameter of the carbuncle, a little bit longer...

Zhao Xi used linen soaked in wine and kept pushing it into the carbuncle, bringing out yellow-green pus again and again.

Liquor is the first liquor to be distilled, so it should have a degree of 60 or 70 degrees, right? I can only guess.

Seeing that Di Qing became agitated every time he stabbed him, the alcohol should have some effect.

After struggling for more than an hour, Cao Lin and others who were responsible for holding down Di Qing felt exhausted... Di Qing was also exhausted. In the end, he only frowned to express the pain, and had no strength to break free.

Di Qing's old wife has always accompanied Di Qing through different dynasties. The eldest son Di Zhen is in his hometown, and the only adult beside him is Di Yong.

The mother and son stayed outside the window at this time, as if waiting for the verdict.

It was Di Qing's decision to let His Highness the Crown Prince deal with it when he was sober, so they could only just go along with it.

Di Qing fought all his life and didn't care whether his body was intact or not.

Imagine that of those who had joined the army with him, there were not many left over the years, and few of them survived to old age safely, and some even could not even find their bodies.

not give a damn about!

The old wife really wanted to have her husband's whole body...but with His Highness the Crown Prince handling it, there would be a chance of him surviving.

The mother and son were waiting outside for this line...

This glimmer of hope did not become clear after His Highness the Prince and others came out.

Di Qing was still asleep, his whole body was wet, and the whole clothes close to his body could be squeezed with water.

However, my head doesn't feel that hot... maybe it's just my imagination.

"Your Highness, maybe it's done."

What do you mean? Zhao Xi didn't understand what the imperial doctor said.

If you are alive, you will be popular. How can you say maybe?

"Your Highness, please take a close look at your pulse. This is a weak pulse, not a sign of real fire. Scraping bones to treat poison is like removing the root of fire poison. If the fire is not strong, it will not be able to attack the heart..."

After listening to the imperial doctor shouting in vain for a long time, he probably understood what he meant.

In this day and age, most scholars know some medicine. Although they cannot cure diseases, they understand some basic medical principles.

Zhao Xi also understands. He is also a person who has read books, or a person who has read many books.

What the imperial doctor means is that Di Qing's carbuncle is cured...

It was still alcohol. Zhao Xi used chopsticks to open up the skin of the incision, and once again used linen soaked in alcohol to poke inside...

Zhao Xi wanted to sew it up, but she always felt that sewing it up was the same as not cutting it open. He hesitated for a long time and left it open... It was convenient to change the dressing every day.

"Your Highness...it hurts..."

"Shuai Di, are you awake?"

I woke up because of the pain.

In just three to five days, when Di Qing no longer felt hot and was more awake than asleep, Zhao Xi was ready to leave.

Leaving the court this time was a bit willful, and it was not appropriate to stay for too long.

"Di Yong, just like me every day, peel off the skin, put it in gently and rub it..."

Zhao Xi didn't know if it was right, but he felt that there was less and less linen stuffed inside, which meant that the insides should be growing together.

"Don't use too much force. Wait for the skin to stick on slowly and it will heal. You can go out first..."

After driving his son out for Di Qing, there were some words that Di Yong was not suitable to hear.

"Di Shuai, after Xi left this time, I suggested that Di Shuai could become an official and become an official due to illness."

Zhao Xi has also learned in these days that not only the magistrates of Xinyang, but also Caizhou and even Bianliang have people coming to Di Mansion to greet them from time to time.

Could this be a greeting?

If this continues, even if Di Qing recovers this time, he will still get sick after several struggles!

"Your Highness..."

Did you agree to regain the sixteen states of Yanyun? Why did you let yourself become an official again?

"Di Shuai, there is no need to explain clearly why the back carbuncle arises. But now that it is cured, the situation will not change much..."

"I don't want Di Shuai to be tortured by such tricks. Within five years, there will be a battle with Daxia. I hope Di Shuai can take good care of his body and even return to his peak condition."

Obviously, Di Qing's current situation is not conducive to physical recovery.

"The house renovated by the Ordnance Supervisor is kept by Di Shuai. It will be used by Di Shuai to support him after he takes office. At the same time, he can go to the guard camp to familiarize himself with many new ordnance in his free time..."

It's very clear. So what if he becomes an official? Once there is a war... The country is in trouble and we miss good generals. At that time, as long as Di Qing can still breathe, the civil servants in the court will not hesitate to use Di Qing again.

There will never be an accident! The former brother Shu Han...forget it, he is a miserable person. Zhao Xi will not allow Di Qing to end up like that.

It's very clear, Di Qing is not stupid.

Not to mention five years, just let him wait until His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne. As long as he is still needed, there will be no hesitation.

These words will not reach the ears.

Zhao Xi left and even took the imperial doctor with him.

Without Zhao Xi's advice, Di Qing's current appearance, in the imperial doctor's concept, means recovery, and Di Qing is no longer the same as before.

From his understanding, Di Qing was seriously injured this time.


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