Chapter 811: Zian Wakes Up
The Great Zhou had just quelled the riots, and then re-arranged the troops. After the Empress Dowager returned to the court, she attached great importance to the sergeants, and the status of the soldiers rose. Therefore, they also worked a lot on military affairs.
The Qingzhou Prefecture sent people to the military camp to ask for help. The general of Zhaozhou, General Yang, asked the reason in detail, and asked how many people there were. Thinking that these two thousand people were bandits, knowing that Qin Zhou, the county prince of Beimo, had come to Dazhou, he used her banner to try to make a fortune in Qingzhou.
He ordered troops immediately, led 3,000 people, and set off for Qingzhou today. If he took down these rogues, he would have made a great contribution.
It was a coincidence, this General Yang was Murong Jie's old unit, he and Murong Jie went out to the northern desert a few days ago, after the army returned to the court, they were redistributed, so he went to Zhaozhou to rectify the Zhaozhou barracks.
The soldiers dispatched troops very quickly, without any repairs along the way, they only stopped to eat some dry food, drank some water, and then continued to set off.
From Zhaozhou to Qingzhou, it is relatively fast to go by water, but if 3,000 people set out, if they all go by water, they will have to dispatch many warships. There are so many bandits, people will definitely set up surveillance on the docks, and the warships cannot be invisible. It would be bad if the news leaked out and the rogues ransacked Qingzhou and fled without a trace.
In Qingzhou Houya, the magistrate finally found a reliable doctor this time. This doctor was passing by, and he came when he saw a list posted in Qingzhou City asking for famous doctors.
This doctor knew acupuncture and moxibustion, and after making a diagnosis for Zian, he immediately administered acupuncture.
"How?" Seeing that he was different from the previous doctors, Qin Zhou waved his hands immediately after the diagnosis. Although the prescriptions were prescribed, they were all traumatic prescriptions, and Yin An was pregnant, and the prescriptions were not. Dare to take any medicine.
This doctor knows how to use needles. In the eyes of people like Qin Zhou who don't know medical skills, he is a miracle doctor.
"My lord, this lady is seriously injured. The wound on her back is festered and inflamed, and she is still pregnant with Liujia. The medicine is not suitable, and the only way to do it is to give acupuncture. Of course, it is not impossible to use medicine at all. If it can be used externally, it is better Oral is better."
Qin Zhou nodded again and again, "Then, is your life safe?"
The doctor shook his head, "It's hard to say. If she is safe, she won't wake up for so many days, but if she is completely hopeless, she won't. It all depends on her own destiny."
He prescribed a prescription and said to Qin Zhou: "This is a prescription for cleaning the wound. It is used to remove blood pus and curb inflammation. The injury cannot be made worse, otherwise it will be life-threatening."
Hearing this, Qin Zhou hurriedly sent people to boil the potion.
After Zian was diagnosed and treated, Qin Zhou brought the doctor to Murong Jie's room.
The doctor checked Murong Jie's injuries, and checked his pulse, then he began to frown deeply.
"How?" Qin Zhou saw that the doctor was not so nervous just now. It seems that Murong Jie's injury is much more serious than Zian's.
The doctor raised his head and said strangely: "I have practiced medicine for many years. It is not the first time I have seen such a serious injury. However, all I saw before were corpses. How long has he been in a coma?"
"Five days." Qin Zhou replied with a heavy heart.
The doctor couldn't help being surprised, "It's been five days? How can he not die for five days with such an injury? That's really strange. His injury is on the left chest, at the position of the chest, and he hurt the heart. How can he not die? Strange, strange..."
After a pause, "Miracle. Miracle."
Qin Zhou didn't quite understand, "What does the doctor mean?"
Qin Zhou respected the doctors very much. Whether it was the doctor in front of her or the doctors shaking her head and waving her hands before, she never said any bad words. Naturally, it was because they were all colleagues of Zi An.
Aiwujiwu.
"His injury is so serious that ordinary people cannot survive it."
Qin Zhou thought for a while, "You mean, he died?"
Qin Zhou felt that he had asked a very good question, because the doctor said that he would not survive such a serious injury.
The doctor gave her a blank look, "Of course he is not dead, if he is dead, where is the pulse?"
Qin Zhou said embarrassingly: "Then you see, is it possible to save or not?"
The doctor said: "It's hard to say, I can only do my best."
The doctor looked at Murong Jie, and said again and again, "It's a miracle, a miracle."
Qin Zhou waited for him to prescribe the prescription before asking: "Dare you ask the doctor's name? Where is he from? Where did you practice medicine in the past?"
"My name is Wu Yanzu. I'm from Guangzhou. As for practicing medicine, there's no fixed rule. Wherever I go, I can treat wherever I go."
Qin Zhou felt that he was very capable in wandering around, so he nodded respectfully.
It was Ah Jing who said, "Isn't that a barefoot doctor?"
The doctor glanced at A Jing indifferently, "A barefoot doctor is also a doctor."
Qin Zhou has a row of black spots on his forehead, a barefoot doctor? How can ordinary barefoot doctors have any real skills? It’s nothing more than knowing a little bit, and curing a runny nose or being bitten by a poisonous insect?
Just now I thought he was so powerful, but unexpectedly he was a barefoot doctor who wandered around the rivers and lakes.
Qin Zhou was very disappointed at the moment, and didn't know whether he should let Zi'an wash those potions.
Wu Yanzu seemed to have seen her thoughts, and said: "If your lord doesn't believe me, I can't do anything about it, but if that lady's injury is not treated quickly, within two days, she will die in hell."
Qin Zhou remembered that when he used the needle just now, his hand gestures were very skillful. She had seen Zi An use the needle, and the movements were probably similar. Anyway, there is no good doctor now, so why not try it. If you find something wrong, stop using it immediately. Anyway, the medicine was not taken, but just washed the wound.
She asked the master of the yamen to arrange for Wu Yanzu to live in the back yamen and be on call at any time.
As for cleaning the wound, she did not resort to others, and did not ask Wu Yanzu to help. After all, although Wu Yanzu is in his forties, he is still a man after all, so he needs to avoid suspicion.
After cleaning the wound, and under the guidance of doctor Wu Yanzu, scraped the blood and pus from the wound, re-bandaged it, and let Zian lie on her side, because she is pregnant now, and it is not suitable to lie on her stomach or lying on her back.
After cleaning the wound, Wu Yanzu helped Zi'an apply acupuncture again, this time, it was on the temple and temple. Qin Zhou knew that these two acupuncture points were more important, so he stared at Wu Yanzu without blinking.
After receiving the needle, Wu Yanzu said to Qin Zhou, "Madam will wake up in about an hour."
"Really?" Qin Zhou was overjoyed.
Ah Jing asked cautiously: "What if I can't wake up for an hour?"
Wu Yanzu rolled his eyes at him, "Then wait another hour!"
...
Wu Yanzu, a barefoot doctor, is quite capable.
In less than an hour, Zian woke up.
The moment Qin Zhou saw Zian's eyelashes moving, he was overjoyed and said, "Reward, reward!"
Wu Yanzu held a leisurely and contented posture, but secretly delighted.
There is a reward on the line.
Is it easy for those who run the rivers and lakes to earn a living on the edge of a knife? If it can't be cured, it will be a board and a pair of big knives.