Chapter 226: Mutual Blow

After hearing this, Xiao Wu fell to his knees and said excitedly, "Thank you, Madam, you are my son's great benefactor!"

Once his son gets rid of his problem of fainting at the sight of blood, he will surely become the one and only head of Jishidiang.

Xiao Wu touched his neck. His life was saved, but his identity had to be protected.

Jiang Yuzhu said modestly: "It's just a small measure. In the end, it will depend on Doctor Yan to overcome it himself."

After standing up again, Yan Lin said with a sad face: "Madam Xie, it seems that I have overestimated myself..."

After killing the chicken last night, Yan Lin felt that he was doing it again. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night and got up early to come and disturb me.

As a result, reality slapped him hard in the face and pushed him to the bottom again.

"Doctor Yan, this problem of yours didn't develop overnight. It's been nearly twenty years. Are you being too harsh on yourself?"

If it was Hong Xiu who treated the disease, she would definitely not be as gentle as the lady. Instead, she would throw Yan Lin into a bathtub filled with blood and fight violence with violence.

I'm already fainting from blood, it can't get any worse, right?

In fact, Jiang Yuzhu also agreed, but she had to cooperate with Yan Lin, so she had to use gentle means.

He suggested wearing sunglasses, again trying a different approach, and Yan Lin quickly accepted it.

In addition to killing the rabbit, Jiang Yuzhu also sent someone to get a large piece of pork with skin, and she and Yan Lin worked together to discuss how to deal with the external injuries.

Jiang Yuzhu thought Yan Lin didn't know how to suture external injuries, so she took the initiative to demonstrate: "Doctor Yan, you should learn how to treat external injuries first, and then..."

"Madam Xie, although Yan is afraid of blood, he has some research on treating external injuries."

Yan Lin explained that he was the one who dealt with any injuries to the servants in the mansion after wiping off the blood.

Hearing that the soldiers on the battlefield had to rely on doctors to sew up their wounds, Yan Lin immediately grasped the key point and asked, "Madam Xie, you don't have enough manpower, right?"

"yes."

Jiang Yuzhu did not hide it. It was indeed not enough, so she needed to summon a doctor to come to the camp in the north of the city to help.

Suture is only the most superficial layer. Those soldiers with broken arms and legs will be in danger of their lives if they do not undergo surgery in time.

Yan Lin seemed to be thinking about something. He looked up at Jiang Yuzhu, a conflicted look in his eyes.

Never mind. Jiang Yuzhu, as the wife of a second-rank official, is so selfless. Yan Lin shouldn’t harbor any selfish thoughts.

"Mrs. Xie, to be honest, I have some little ideas."

Yan Lin is different from the Yan family. He has a compassionate heart.

The medical consultations and medicines at Jishidiang are too expensive. Even if the medical skills are very advanced, ordinary people cannot afford it.

"Yes, the people are not well off all year round, and when they get sick they always try to delay treatment, and when they don't see any improvement they come up with some folk remedies to cure the disease."

Jiang Yuzhu agrees. "It is common for villagers to get injured while doing farm work. When they bleed profusely, they just use herbs to stop the bleeding. They are reluctant to spend money on ointments to remove dead flesh and regenerate new flesh."

"So, Yan's wish is to open a medicine shop."

The decoction is made into concentrated pills and sold at the lowest price.

In this way, some people would be willing to buy a bottle and keep it for emergencies.

Yan Lin made a booklet of common medicinal materials.

"In addition to these, I also developed a method to stop bleeding quickly without suturing."

Seeing that Jiang Yuzhu was interested, Yan Lin found pen, ink, paper and inkstone to draw the picture and explained it in detail.

"These two strips are attached to the two sides of the wound, with a line connecting them in the middle. When the line in the middle is pulled, the open part of the wound will close. By using the tension on both sides, the wound can heal quickly without suturing."

It eliminates the pain of suturing and speeds up wound treatment. Even people who don’t know medical skills can do the operation.

"Mrs. Xie, please see..."

The Yan family never took Yan Lin's suggestion seriously. He once made it and tried it secretly, and the effect was remarkable.

"I think it's great!"

Jiang Yuzhu was stunned. The concept proposed by Yan Lin was almost the same as the new generation of non-traumatic wound closure device.

Since she was a forensic doctor, she didn't need to pay much attention to it.

Could it be that Yan Lin traveled through time?

"Palace Jade Wine, one hundred and eighty per cup."

Jiang Yuzhu answered the secret signal with a serious face.

Seeing Yan Lin didn't respond, she calmly changed the answer: "The king of heaven covers the earth."

"Mrs. Xie, what did you say?"

There was confusion in Yan Lin's eyes. He thought he had heard it wrong and looked at the servant Xiaowu.

After changing several times, Jiang Yuzhu finally admitted that Yan Lin had a talent in medicine and it was not an exaggeration to call him a genius.

Jiang Yuzhu understood Yan Lin's philosophy. Yan Lin seemed to have found a confidant. He smiled and said, "Madam Xie, since you and I are in the same business, what I said before is valid. I will send Xiao Wu to mobilize the medicine depots in the five cities of the North!"

Yan Lin was also worried that he would go too late, and once the old man's letter arrived, his words would no longer count.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuzhu admired Yan Lin even more and praised him, "Doctor Yan, there are very few doctors with such medical ethics. You are a blessing to the people of Daqi!"

“No where!”

Yan Lin was even more impressed. Seeing Jiang Yuzhu's skillful treatment of external injuries, he asked, "Madam Xie, are your medical skills similar to those of the imperial physician?"

“That’s not the case.”

Jiang Yuzhu's eyelids twitched, and she felt that something was wrong with the direction of the topic.

"oh?"

Yan Lin did not give up and continued to ask, "Looking at your technique, which famous doctor did you learn from?"

If there is a chance, Yan Lin wants to meet a famous doctor. Even if he can only get a few words of advice, it would be a great opportunity.

Jiang Yuzhu couldn't hide it any longer, so she said, "Doctor Yan, you have some misunderstandings. I'm not actually a doctor."

Jiang Yuzhu is not good at taking pulses and diagnosing illnesses.

Yan Lin seemed to find it incredible and said in a long voice: "That is..."

Doesn’t the doctor have such powerful means of treating external injuries?

Many of the ideas he proposed coincided with Jiang Yuzhu's.

"It's the coroner."

In modern times, this sacred profession is considered the lowest class in Da Qi. Jiang Yuzhu felt unfair about it and didn't want to hide it.

Yan Lin: “…”

Sorry to bother you, he shouldn't have asked!

If he takes back what he said now, would it make him look like a bitch?

Jiang Yuzhu noticed Yan Lin's discomfort and tried to make amends, "In Daqi, people are divided into different classes, and professions are also divided into high and low, but life is the only thing that everyone only has once."

Whether they are doctors or coroners, they all shine in their respective fields.

When necessary, a coroner can also help suture and save lives, so why should he worry about his own profession?

After hearing this, Yan Lin stood up and bowed deeply to Jiang Yuzhu, saying with awe: "Thank you, Madam, I am narrow-minded. Your vision is not comparable to that of ordinary people."

Jiang Yuzhu is the daughter of a noble family and the wife of a powerful official. Although Yan Lin couldn't understand why she called herself a coroner, after a brief contact, Yan Lin admired her very much.

"Doctor Yan, you are a rare genius that only appears once in a century!"

Jiang Yuzhu readily followed suit and praised Yan Lin, and both of them were extremely satisfied with each other's choice of words.

As they were talking, there was a commotion at the door, and then a man covered in blood ran into the mansion, shouting, "The barbarians are coming, help!"

"thump……"

Another sound was heard.