Doctor Zhou was stunned at first, then he was overjoyed, "It's even better to have you with us!"
They hurried towards Zhao Dahu's home.
There were quite a few people standing in front of Zhao Dahu's house. They all heard that their little girl couldn't hold on any longer and might be dying, so they came to take a look."
"Old Zhao was such a good man. His three sons died for the country, but he didn't take a penny from the country. He also adopted two orphans. He saw that Da Huzi would be able to start a family and have a grandson soon. Why did he die before he could enjoy a single day of happiness?"
"God is so cruel. It's not enough to kill old man Zhao, why did he take Xiaohua away with him... How can Dahuzi live like this in the future..."
"A hemp rope only breaks when it's thin, and misfortune only picks on the unfortunate... The others who were poisoned were all adults, Xiaohua was the only child."
Adults have good physical fitness and strong self-healing ability after poisoning. They can recover by taking medicine and slowly conditioning themselves.
But Xiaohua is a five-year-old child whose internal organs are not fully developed. Even a slight poisoning can cost her life.
"Xiaohua! Xiaohua! Brother is here... Don't die, open your eyes and look at your brother!" Zhao Dahu held a thin little girl in his arms and kept shouting in pain, but the little girl in his arms was unconscious and didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.
This was the scene Chu Yue saw when she entered Zhao Dahu's house.
She immediately spoke up to stop the overly excited Zhao Dahu, "Put the child down, lay him flat, and don't shake his body."
Zhao Dahu was tall and strong, but after all, he was just an eighteen-year-old young man. He was completely confused in the face of life and death, and was as dumb as a wooden pillar, not knowing what to do at all.
Doctor Zhou panted and said, "Da Hu, listen to Doctor Xiao Chu."
Zhao Dahu looked at the familiar Doctor Zhou and calmed down a little. He handed the little girl in his arms to Chu Yue.
He asked anxiously, "Doctor Xiao Chu, please, please, I will work for you all my life, please save my sister! When my father died, the last words he said to me were to take good care of Xiaohua! I can die, but Xiaohua must live! Doctor Xiao Chu, please!"
With a plop, Zhao Dahu knelt in front of Chu Yue.
"Zhao Dahu, whether you are alive or dead has no impact on your sister's life or death. If you kneel here and get in the way, it will affect my ability to save your sister."
Zhao Dahu, this stupid and rough guy, had a slow mind and couldn't understand what Chu Yue said at all.
Doctor Zhou couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he pulled Zhao Dahu hard and said, "Dahu, don't get in the way, get out of the way."
Chu Yue put Zhao Xiaohua on the bed, first pried open her mouth to check whether the vomit had blocked her trachea. After making sure her breathing was smooth, she checked her heartbeat and pulse.
After a checkup, Chu Yue felt a little relieved.
Zhao Xiaohua was slightly poisoned, and the damage to her body was not serious. It was just because the child was weak and had poor immunity, so the reaction was more severe than that of an adult, and she looked like she was going to die.
Chu Yue took out the silver needle again and gave Zhao Xiaohua a few injections to protect her heart meridians and relieve the child's pain at the same time.
The effect of the acupuncture was very obvious. Zhao Xiaohua, who was originally unconscious, finally had the strength to open her eyes.
She looked for Zhao Dahu among the people around her, "Brother...Brother..."
Zhao Dahu rushed over immediately, "Xiaohua, brother is here! Xiaohua..."
Because there were silver needles inserted into Zhao Xiaohua's body, Zhao Dahu didn't even dare to touch her.
Chu Yue said, "Your sister is fine for now. The needles will be inserted for fifteen minutes. Watch her and don't let her move."
Zhao Dahu had already regarded Chu Yue's words as an imperial decree, and nodded heavily, "Xiaohua, a great doctor has come to the village, and she said you are fine...Xiaohua, we will be obedient, brother will accompany you, don't move, we will lie down obediently."
"Brother...I'm fine, don't cry."
Zhao Xiaohua raised her arm with difficulty and gently wiped the tears that had fallen from Zhao Dahu's face at some point.
At the same time, Zhao Xiaohua was also crying.
The brother and sister hugged each other and cried bitterly.
Chu Yue not only noticed Zhao Xiaohua in the room, but also saw a bowl of Chinese medicine on the bedside table. She picked it up and smelled it.
"Milk thistle... Centella asiatica... Dandelion... Nettle..."
These are all medicinal herbs that can detoxify, resist oxidation, cleanse the liver and promote bile secretion, protect the liver, and reduce swelling and relieve pain.
Especially milk thistle (ji, fourth tone), which is particularly effective for the ribs of the internal organs.
Chu Yue could tell the medicinal ingredients in the soup just by smelling them. She turned around and looked at Doctor Zhou, "Doctor Zhou, is this the detoxification soup you prescribed?"
Doctor Zhou witnessed Chu Yue's various abilities in a short period of time, but was still shocked again.
"You...you...can smell it? It's the detoxification decoction, for sure. I prescribed this for everyone."
Previously, Doctor Zhou didn’t know what poison everyone had been poisoned by, so he could only prescribe large doses of detoxification prescriptions according to the symptoms after poisoning. That’s why the poisoned people have survived until now.
Now Chu Yue knew that it was arsenic poison and could prescribe the right medicine.
She said, "Doctor Zhou, your prescription is a very good one, but you can add one more herb to it."
"What medicine?"
Chu Yue said, "Turmeric."
Turmeric is pungent, warm, and can soothe the stomach. Because it contains a large amount of "curcumin", it has special medicinal properties. It can especially protect the stomach and liver, enhance physical strength, promote metabolism, and protect the internal organs while detoxifying.
"Turmeric... Turmeric..." Doctor Zhou repeated, nodding frequently, "Great... Adding this herb immediately made a difference. I have turmeric at home, I'll notify them to change the prescription right away."
Chu Yue reminded again, "Doctor Zhou, Xiaohua is still a child. The dosage for her medicine cannot be the same as for adults. It must be halved. Find someone to bring the herbs and I will make the medicine."
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
Doctor Zhou, who was originally exhausted, suddenly regained his strength after hearing Chu Yue's reminder, as if he had a last burst of energy. He hurried back to change his prescription and prepare new medicine.
As for Chu Yue, when the time was up, she took back the silver needle from Zhao Xiaohua.
She asked softly, "Xiaohua, are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"
Zhao Xiaohua's face was pale and her lips were purple, but her big eyes were staring at Chu Yue, and she nodded.
Chu Yue took out the water bottle she carried with her, opened it, carefully supported Zhao Xiaohua, and fed her water.
The water is sweet and warm when it goes down the throat, making people feel a lot more comfortable.
Zhao Xiaohua blinked in confusion. She had never drunk water that tasted so good before. That was the spiritual spring water that Chu Yue took out from the space. It could help Zhao Xiaohua recover soon.
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