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"Li Langzhong's sentence is equivalent to a death sentence for the girl. Even the doctor couldn't cure him, so he had to go home and wait to die.
Lin Xuan looked at the woman's clothes for a long time. The washed burlap clothes were white and full of patches. The conditions at home were probably not good.
The medical fee alone is very high, and it is simply not something ordinary people can afford.
It may be just helpless that a child's illness can drag on like this.
Lin Xuanjiu saw this scene and suddenly understood his master¡¯s wish to save the world by hanging the pot. Since she has medical skills, if she doesn't give it a try, she will be sorry for her original intention of being a doctor.
A good doctor, looking back all the way, is not ashamed of heaven and earth, his conscience, and himself.
She took a step forward and said, "Let me see."
The woman looked at Lin Xuanjiu's young age and hesitated.
"I also want to save her, can you let me see her?" Lin Xuanjiu said in a low voice, trying to express his kindness.
This is not a modern hospital where everyone is equal, and she is not a doctor of medicine with a halo. Carrying prejudice, every step of her journey to practice medicine was very difficult, but she was willing to try.
The woman still held the child in her arms and refused to let go, her eyes filled with distrust.
Wen Qingtan took a step forward, "I am the manager of the medical clinic. This is my junior sister. Let's take a look, okay?"
The woman¡¯s eyes lit up instantly and she quickly let go.
Wen Qingtan asked the girl to lie down on the hospital bed in the back room, but gave up her position.
Lin Xuanjiu stepped forward to check, "Yes, it is indeed Taiyang Fever. High fever and convulsions, accompanied by loss of consciousness."
"how?"
Wen Qingtan asked her if it could be cured. Lin Xuanjiu's eyes were bright and dark, and he nodded seriously, "It can be cured!"
"Okay, I'll help you."
"I want liquor, and help her reduce her fever first."
The two of them immediately got busy. The child was too young, the course of typhoid fever had been delayed for too long, the fever was so high that it led to convulsions, and the meridians were blocked, but they could not clear it with acupuncture and could only rely on massage.
Lin Xuanjiu wiped her body with white wine to help the child dissipate heat, and also massaged her acupoints. About half an hour later, the girl stopped having convulsions and woke up slowly after vomiting.
"Mom" the girl cried weakly.
The woman suddenly cried out excitedly. Her daughter had a high fever and had been in a coma for several days. Just now I heard the doctor¡¯s diagnosis again, and I was almost in despair.
But the girl just pressed and rubbed her, and her daughter woke up, giving her a glimmer of hope.
She immediately knelt down to Lin Xuanjiu and said, "Thank you, girl. It was my aunt who said something rude and questioned your medical skills just now. I'm really sorry. Please help me, please."
She could clearly see that this teenage girl was doing the diagnosis and treatment throughout the whole process. This girl was really capable.
Lin Xuanjiu quickly helped her up, "Stop kneeling, I will do my best to treat every patient of mine. Your daughter is not completely out of danger yet, so don't delay her treatment."
"Yes, yes." The woman stood up quickly and stepped aside with an expectant look on her face.
Wen Qingtan asked Lin Xuanjiu again, "How to use medicine?"
"Ephedra soup. Remove three qian from ephedra, boil in water to remove foam, strain out and dry in the sun, 2 qian of cinnamon, one qian of licorice, 7 almonds, peel off the bran, stir-fry yellow and grind into paste."
"That's right." Wen Qingtan nodded with satisfaction, "You have indeed received the master's true inheritance."
If it weren¡¯t for the patient in front of him, Lin Xuanjiu would have really wanted to roll his eyes at him. This master's bragging is really bad.
Lin Xuanjiu went to grab the medicine himself and gave it to the medical boy to boil it.
After the girl took the medicine, she fell asleep again soon.
At this moment, the patient girl is very stable, her fever has gone away, and her complexion has improved a lot. Anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that the situation has turned around.
Wen Qingtan took his pulse again and checked Lin Xuanjiu's new prescription for conditioning, and was very satisfied.
"Just follow this recipe for three more days, and the child should be fine."
The woman took the prescription with great care and was extremely grateful. She even blushed at her previous questioning attitude.
How could Lin Xuanjiu really care? This is just a normal reaction from family members.
She said comfortingly, "Master taught me to hang a pot to help the world and save lives and heal the wounded. This is my duty."
After sending the woman away, Lin Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a wry smile, "Dealing with their thanks is more tiring than treating the disease."
¡°I originally didn¡¯t trust her a lot, but after she took action to save her, this distrust turned into a lot of guilt.
Lin Xuanjiu touched his face, "It's still the skin that causes trouble."
Wen Qingtan laughed loudly, "You haven't eaten yet. You are so busy now, you should be hungry. Come on, let's go eat first."
"Okay, thank you, senior brother." Lin Xuan smiled and rolled his eyes.
Wen Qingtan took her to the back hall and saw a thin old man. He was immediately happy and said to her happily, "Mr. He is cooking today. Ah Jiu, you are in for a treat."
"Master Wen." The old man named He Lao is energetic, has a loud voice, and is full of energy, but his face is covered with vertical and horizontal scars, which looks very scary at first glance.
Lin Xuanjiu's expression remained as usual, without any trace of disgust or strangeness.
The smile on Mr. He's face deepened and his expression became softer.
Wen Qingtan introduced to Lin Xuanjiu with a smile, "Mr. He has good cooking skills and is best at making Jiangnan dim sum. My wife Ah Rong has grown up eating his cooking since she was a child. I moved my family here. We settled down, thanks to Mr. He who doesn¡¯t mind us and follows us to continue taking care of us.¡±
"What did the master say? Where can I find such good masters as you and my wife? It is my blessing to work for you, old man."
The deep and intimate feelings between the two of them were revealed as they spoke.
Lin Xuanjiu quickly saluted and greeted Mr. He, and then said, "Senior brother is a kind person, and Mr. He also misses the past and expresses gratitude. Your master-servant relationship is enviable."
The words made both of them laugh. Mr. He smiled from ear to ear, "Miss Ah Jiu is really good at talking. Come on, let's try the old man's craftsmanship." He gave her a beautiful snack.
Wen Qingtan also said, "Ah Jiu, is your mouth covered with honey? You are really good at coaxing people."
"I'm not kidding you, I'm telling the truth!" Lin Xuanjiu took the snack and took a bite, and was instantly amazed.
The skin of the dim sum is crispy, and when you bite into it, the crumbs fall out. The filling is a bit sweet, but not overly sweet, but rather a rustling and glutinous sweetness.
"Mr. He, the snacks you made are really delicious. I have never eaten such delicious snacks."
This is the truth, Lin Xuanjiu has never eaten such delicious and exquisite snacks in his two lifetimes. Fast food culture was popular in my previous life, but in this life I won't mention it. I'm lucky not to be hungry.
Lin Xuanjiu was instantly captured by Mr. He¡¯s snacks, and his adoring eyes were very helpful to Mr. He.
As a chef, the happiest thing is to be recognized for the food you make.
Wen Qingtan was happy to see them getting along well.
Mr. He is an old servant of his family. After getting along with him for decades, he is no different from his family in his heart. And Ah Jiu is his younger junior sister, and her personality suits him. He liked her very much and treated her as if he were his own descendant.
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