Chapter 15 A Suffering Night
Ji Song felt that he was just looking for trouble. What did this matter have to do with him? Why did he accept this difficult patient so stupidly? I am not a doctor. I only had some knowledge of Chinese herbal medicine in my previous life. In the past, I had to rush to sell medicine for the sake of the lives of my tribe and villagers.
I can’t do it!If they don't care about it, they will have no choice but to wait for death. They have no choice but to treat the dead horse as a living horse it was good luck. In the treatment process, the disease was basically cured by the medicine, but it was just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse. How could he become a miracle doctor in the eyes of others? If you let the medical departments of future generations know what you did, no matter whether you cured the disease or not, you will be waiting to go to jail! However, at this moment, Ji Song looked at Princess Pingyang lying on his bed and the people in the room. He was really scared at this moment. If he was unlucky this time, would the soldiers outside the door be under Li Shimin's control? On one command, chop yourself into pieces?
Looking at Li Shimin who looked confused and Uncle Xie who was full of expectation, Ji Song calmed down and said: "Your Highness, King Qin, during my treatment process, can you not interrupt me when I use any method?" , can it be done?”
Li Shimin looked at Li Xiuning's face twisted in pain and knew that it was too late to wait. Facing Ji Song's question, he knew what it meant, that is, could he use any method during the treatment?
"You can do whatever you want, but if something goes wrong, I will be responsible for it!" Li Shimin knew what his answer meant, but he did not hesitate. In the future, the third sister may have some rumors and look at her differently from the world, but , these are insignificant compared to the life of the third sister. If someone dares to talk nonsense, do they really think that my Li family will not kill people?
After receiving Li Shimin's affirmative answer, Ji Song also breathed a sigh of relief, and did not dare to delay any more. He informed everyone and came to the backyard. There were dried medicinal materials here, which were produced in the medicinal field, and then picked out his own medicinal materials. The medicinal materials that may be used came to the room.
"Boil each of these three medicines twice, adding two bowls of water for the first time, and one bowl for the second time. Finally, add all the medicines together and simmer until they become thick." Ji Song said. He handed the medicine to the maid and ordered.
"Um, where is the kitchen?" the maid whispered.
"Come with me!" At this moment, Mother Ji came at some unknown time and said to the maid.
"Mom, why are you here? Aren't you allowed to come out?" Ji Song saw his mother and became a little anxious. What he wanted to do might lead to death. He didn't want to implicate his mother, but now his mother has already Now that he is here, what else can Ji Song do, he can only complain.
"It wouldn't matter if it were someone else, mother, but you must do your best to save the princess's life! In the third year of Wude, the princess saved your father's life, so no matter what, you have to do your best!" Jean Ji Song What I didn't expect mother said exactly this.
Ji's mother ignored everyone and went to cook the medicine with the maid, leaving only Ji Song messy in the wind.
"Now the boy needs something, please help me find it." After a moment of silence, Ji Song cheered up and said to everyone.
"You said, as long as it exists in this world, I will find it for you." Li Shimin said anxiously.
"A sharp knife, with a blade as narrow as possible and without any rust; a two-inch diameter bamboo with the middle opened; wine, wine made from grains dried; clean gauze; enough hot water; if available If conditions permit, I need wild ginseng grown in the Northeast. The older the better, that’s all for now. Hurry up and prepare. If it’s too late, the princess’s condition will worsen and the gods won’t be able to save it.” Ji Song didn’t hesitate, putting his possible Everything used was spoken.
"Call the maid back!" Ji Song said casually and began to think about it.
"I'm coming!"
"Okay, wait a minute, the hot water is here. Clean the area around the princess's wound, but don't let the water touch the wound. Do you understand?"
"Slaves will be careful."
Li Shimin looked at Ji Song's arrangements without saying anything. He handed over Ji Song's instructions to Cheng Zhijie and Qin Qiong, and he couldn't be more relieved. Qin Qiong was steady and careful, and Cheng Zhijie seemed careless, but there were rough details and they would definitely do a good job. .
Ji Song was not idle either. He wrote down the things he needed to pay attention to so that he would not forget them are also some medicinal materials that need to be concocted by oneself, and the dosage also needs to be fine-tuned. Although these things are cumbersome, they need to be done by oneself and cannot be done by others.
Soon, everything he needed was delivered one by one. First, he made various curved pipes from bamboo, inserted one end into a sealed wine jar, and the other end into a sealed empty jar, and let people start. Heat the jar of wine.
That's right, Ji Song just wants to distill the alcohol. Without alcohol disinfection, even if the wound is treated, he can't guarantee that the wound will be infected. With such a simple device, the alcohol extracted can only be [-] or [-] degrees at most, but This is much better than nothing. In this way, you can be more sure.
A quarter of an hour later, Ji Song heard the sound of running water in the empty jar, and ordered people to pour water on the curved main tube to cool the bamboo tube and ensure the cooling effect during distillation.
Half an hour later, looking at the jar with only about half a kilogram of alcohol, he asked someone to change it to an empty jar to continue distilling, and he came to the room with the jar in his arms.
"Old Qin, that wine smells so good. I, Old Cheng, can guarantee that it is absolutely the best wine. How did he make it with bamboo?"
Cheng Yaojin had been in a tense atmosphere before and did not dare to speak. Now when he asked about the taste of alcohol, he could no longer bear it and said to Qin Qiong next to him.
"Yao Jin, what time has it been? I'm still thinking about wine. But this boy from the Ji family does have some skills. Based on what he did just now, that boy is definitely capable. Now I kind of believe that he can cure the princess's disease. Come on." Qiong scolded Cheng Yaojin and then said.
"That's right, this boy, for my old Cheng's temper, he dared to yell at His Highness King Qin just now, tsk tsk, he is very courageous. I just observed it and found that this boy has definitely practiced martial arts. Although I don't know how good his skills are, he is definitely It's been refined." Cheng Yaojin said with narrowed of the conversation outside, Ji Song was holding a small knife and burning it on the fire. He carefully observed the changes in the blade and said to Princess Pingyang on the bed: "Princess, it may hurt a little later, but you must endure it. As long as you survive this, I will be very confident in treating your injuries, so you must be strong no matter what happens later."
"Come on! I, Li Xiuning, have never seen such strong winds and waves, let alone this mere pain?" Li Xiuning's voice was very weak, but there was no lack of domineering that ordinary women don't have.
Ji Song saw the red-hot knife, came to Princess Pingyang and said to the maid next to her: "Take off the princess's upper body clothes without any reservation."
"This" maid suddenly felt a little embarrassed, how could this happen?
"Listen to him, he's just a little kid, just a little older than my son. What can he do?" Princess Pingyang was still in the mood to tease Ji Song at this time.
"Yes, princess." After receiving the order, the maid dared not disobey and quickly took off all the clothes on Princess Pingyang's upper body.
"Hurry up and get the prepared medicine. Then you will be at the door. You can't let them in no matter what. Do you understand?" Ji Song ordered, and then began the treatment process.
Princess Pingyang's wound has begun to ooze pus, and the surrounding flesh has begun to Ji Song has to do now is to cut off all the rotten flesh to prevent the injury from getting worse.
"Bite!" Ji Song put a clean cork stick to Princess Pingyang's mouth.
"What is this for?" Princess Pingyang said with some disgust.
"I don't have time to prepare Ma Fei Powder. I'm missing a few main ingredients here. It will be very painful when I do it later. This is to prevent you from biting your tongue." Ji Song said.
Princess Pingyang looked at the stick with disgust, but finally obeyed Ji Song's words and bit the stick in her mouth.
Ji Song began to wipe the area around the wound with distilled alcohol. The stimulation of the alcohol made the already numb Princess Pingyang groan in pain.
But what impressed Ji Song was that she did not interrupt Ji Song, but signaled Ji Song to Song burned the knife with fire, then disinfected it with alcohol, and then began to clean the carrion near the wound.
"Princess, if you feel pain, shout out, but remember, don't faint."
"what!"
As soon as Ji Song finished speaking, she began to cry out in now wanted to take back what he had just said, and this voice made Ji Song a little upset for a wiped the sweat from his forehead, forced himself to calm down, and continued to act.
Time went back like this, minute by minute, Ji Song's head became more and more sweaty, and Princess Pingyang's voice became deeper and deeper. . "Ah!" Li Shimin, who was outside, heard Princess Pingyang's cry and immediately rushed to the room.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, the princess has given orders. If you dare to break in, she will bite her tongue and commit suicide. You can't go in!" But just as he was about to go in, he was hurriedly blocked by the maid who came out, and he was either going to die or not.
"Hey!" Li Shimin rolled down his sleeves and sat helplessly on the ground. Now he could do nothing but trust Ji Song and fight for the glimmer of hope.
"Your Highness, don't worry. I still know what Brother Song is capable of. I have watched him grow up since he was a child. Brother Song! He has been mature since he was a child. Sometimes he doesn't feel like a child. He never plays. Companion, he started with literacy and exercised or read every day, rain or shine.
Moreover, this child is also filial. He has shouldered the burden of the family at a young age, is obedient to his mother, and thinks of ways to make his mother happy. Since his mother said that the princess once took his father's life, then Brother Song I will definitely try my best!I am sure of this.”
The third uncle saw Li Shimin's appearance and knew that he was worried that Ji Song could not cure the princess, so he talked about Ji Song's past.
As time passed, especially when Princess Pingyang's voice became weaker and weaker, Li Shimin became even more uneasy. He tried to break in several times, but was blocked by the maid, so he could only move back and forth anxiously.
"Squeak!" When the door reopened, Li Shimin suddenly stood up. Although he had countless things to say, he only asked in the end: "How was it?"
When Ji Song looked at Li Shimin's expectant and anxious eyes, he said: "Thank you! The princess has just fallen asleep. Don't disturb her for too long. As long as she can wake up tomorrow, it means that the most dangerous moment has passed. The remaining I can only take care of myself slowly.”
Before Ji Song could finish speaking, Li Shimin hurriedly ran in, and at this moment a red cloud lit up on the daybreak! (End of this chapter)
