Farmer's Little Girl

Chapter 2572

Don't think there are too many meals in the imperial palace. The working meals are based on the head. Obviously, only Xiao Yuanzheng's one is prepared in the kitchen.

He was wondering if he could not bear to divide her bowl of food. There was a big maid who brought two big boxes of food. He laughed and said, "Zhou Tai returned. This is the prince's kitchen prepared for you. It happens that this place is prepared for you, saying that it is going to give you a midnight snack, and the princess's highness is coming to tell you that you haven't used the late food, so that your highness and empress will prepare some for you."

"My mother immediately asked the kitchen to cook two more dishes, as well as some soup and a porridge. When you can't finish it, you can heat it on the stove. When you're tired at night, you can use some..."

Xiao Yuanzheng's face was positive. He immediately pushed aside the working meal on his small table to give her a place, smiled and said, "put it here."

The palace girl smiled and came forward to take out the things in the food box.

The medical assistant sleeping in the side room smelled the smell and came out vaguely. He leaned against the door frame and looked at the meals in a daze.

Man Bao waved to them and asked, "have you used it?"

Xiao Yuan said, "they've eaten, but they've been sleeping for an hour. They're probably hungry. Tonight they're going to follow the vigil and come and eat together."

Two medical assistants immediately came forward, and one dragged a chair and sat down.

Xiao Yuan was waiting for the maid to retire before he took his job and said, "what new prescription have you found?"

Man Bao said about the two prescriptions he just got from teacher mo.

Xiao Yuan was deducing the imperial medicine and the imperial medicine. After thinking for a while, he frowned. He always felt that the dosage of imperial medicine was too close to that of imperial medicine, so he shook his head, "the dosage is not good."

He wanted to say a long time ago, "doctor Zhou, look at the prescriptions you took out in the past. Many monarchs, ministers and envoys have little problem, but there is always a big deviation in the dosage. Your school prescribes prescriptions like this..." wild?

Man Bao thought for a moment and said, "maybe it's because the quality of the medicine is different, so there will be differences in the dosage."

Xiao Yuanzheng said, "the medicine used in Taiyuan hospital can't be said to be the best, but there will never be quality problems."

Man Bao smiled, "so how do you think this prescription should be changed?"

The two prescriptions given by Zhou man are really good. Xiao Yuan is rehearsing them. You can use them after adjusting the dosage according to Zheng Erlang's condition.

Man Bao mentioned acupuncture and moxibustion. She also learned a lot this afternoon.

Xiao Yuan was stunned. He just disappeared for an afternoon. Zhou man is not the Zhou man he knew?

Where did she know these things so fast?

After looking at the red blood at the bottom of her eyes, Xiao Yuan was sighing and said, "doctor Zhou, it's hard for you."

Man Bao said with a smile, "no hard work, no hard work. Xiao Yuanzheng, do you want to be on duty with me at night?"

Xiao Yuanzheng:... I don't think so. However, he sighed at last week's shining eyes and decided to sympathize with his subordinates, so he nodded reluctantly.

Man Bao cheered quietly in his heart and decided to take a nap after eating and taking a rest. He was consuming his brain all afternoon. At this time, he felt a little tired.

After dinner, man Bao and Xiao Yuan are going to see childe Zheng together.

He was still sleeping, and the gauze wrapped on his head showed a faint blood color. Xiao Yuan knew that the medicine powder was soaked by bleeding, so he said: "add some more medicine to him.

They carefully removed the gauze and stared at his head before giving him powder.

One of the two medical assistants lit a candle to let them see more clearly.

Man Bao falsely pointed to several places with his fingers and said, "see, when I draw blood today, the color here is actually darker and more bulging than now."

Xiao Yuanzheng: "now it's also bulging. It seems that there's blood in it again."

Man Bao nodded and asked Xiao Yuanzheng, "do you think he can absorb it by himself?"

Xiao Yuan was thinking about the amount of blood drawn out in the afternoon and shook his head, "too much, no, it's more or less bad to stay in the brain."

Man Bao thought so, so he said, "so let's smoke again."

Xiao Yuan hesitated for a moment. Zhou man was lucky during the day. He didn't touch the brain body in the brain during the injection, but now it's night. His sight is not as good as that during the day. If his luck is a little bad

Man Bao said, "more than three hours have passed since the blood was drawn at noon. There are still five hours until dawn. If the blood accumulation has not been eliminated..."

Xiao Yuanzheng could only nod, "be careful and put the needle in place. Don't put it too deep."

Man Bao nodded, but asked Keke to scan carefully, and then took the needle to find the best position again.

She was very cautious and compared back and forth several times. After the injection, she asked Keke to scan and confirm the depth of the needle before slowly pushing the needle forward. After a while, there was bleeding in the sheep intestine.

Man Bao thought while pressing the needle. In fact, such a blood drawing method is not as good as using a syringe in the classroom, because the syringe can take the initiative to suck, and she makes the blood flow out automatically after inserting the needle. In fact, the flow is not very clean.

Emergency use is enough, but the speed is still slow.

Man Bao thinks about the syringe. In fact, it's not difficult to make a needle. They use a hollow silver needle now, but they don't know how to make a plug and a transparent syringe.

"OK, change the needle."

Xiao Yuanzheng's words let man Bao's thoughts come back. She carefully took out the needle and compared it to find a place to draw blood.

Then he took turns to touch Zheng Erlang's pulse. After confirming that there was no big fluctuation in his pulse, he wrapped his head.

Both of them were very careful and didn't dare to move too much.

Because patients with craniocerebral injury can't move randomly. What if they shake, intracranial hemorrhage becomes more and more serious, or accidentally rupture?

So one of them carefully held his head, the other carefully wrapped his head up, and then gently put it on the pillow.

Man Bao sat and thought blankly. He didn't want to sleep for a moment, so he asked Xiao Yuan to have a rest with a medical assistant. She stayed with another person and waited until the next midnight.

Xiao Yuanzheng nodded and took people to rest first.

Man Bao sat quietly in his chair with a pen in his hand. After thinking for a long time, he began to write Zheng Erlang's pulse. Zheng Wang came to see Zheng Erlang's situation before going to bed. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhou manzai writing hard in the light of a candle. They all came to her and she didn't find it.

Man Bao writes very attentively. She thinks Zheng Erlang's injury is very representative. Many people can live until their head is injured, and not many people can save their lives temporarily after treatment. She wants to know whether he can be saved and whether he can return to normal after being saved.

If possible, she wants to make this case into a typical case and pass it on. In the future, doctors will encounter similar cases and have reference methods and steps when dealing with them.