Chapter 32 First Aid
The office became quiet again. Cang Ling was silent for a while, then suddenly remembered something and quickly opened the letter.
Then the more I looked at it, the redder my face became, and all the bad thoughts in my mind disappeared. Only sweetness remains in my head.
Xue Miaoyun's letter was much bolder than Cang Ling's. The love words in the letter were so eloquent that they were totally beyond the tolerance of people of this era.
Of course, if Xue Miaoyun knew that letters sent to the army would be checked, she would not be so reckless. After all, she also has to save face. But who made her not know? So Xue Miaoyun teased Cang Ling in the letter.
After reading the contents of the letter several times, Cang Ling carefully put away the letter and photos. He took out the letter paper and prepared to write a letter. His tone in the previous letter was not very good, so he had to write a new one.
After Xue Miaoyun sent the letter, she began to think about writing some short stories. Unfortunately, there are many restrictions in the cultural field nowadays, and even if you write something, you cannot publish it. Fortunately, she has space, so she doesn't have to worry about writing something inappropriate and being discovered. Once you finish writing, just put it in your space.
So Xue Miaoyun began to write.
Time flies, and another month has passed. Xue Miaoyun made plans for herself, including writing, reading, going into business, and working in the village. Her schedule was fully packed.
That day, Xue Miaoyun was preparing to go for a swim in the sea, but just as she walked out the door, she saw Doctor Song Ren hurried over.
"Doctor Song?" It looked like he was here to see her.
"Xue girl, hurry up, help me."
"Ah? Ah!" Xue Miaoyun was pulled out by Doctor Song.
"Doctor Song, what's wrong?" Doctor Song had never been seen so flustered. Doctors, especially old doctors, are used to seeing life and death, and basically they have developed the ability to remain calm even when faced with a catastrophe.
The county town is very small, and Xue Miaoyun lives not far from the hospital. It only took a few minutes for the two of them to rush to the emergency room.
"Make way, make way." Doctor Song Ren pushed the crowd aside.
When Xue Miaoyun saw the little boy bleeding from all seven orifices on the hospital bed, she didn't care about anything else. After taking his pulse, she took out a silver needle.
"Take off all his clothes," Xue Miaoyun instructed as she disinfected the silver needle.
Standing next to the boy was a man in his thirties, wearing a Zhongshan suit, and it was obvious that he was of a noble status. His eyes were red and he stared at the little boy on the hospital bed.
After hearing Xue Miaoyun's instructions, he looked at her and then at Doctor Song Ren.
"Hurry up and follow the doctor's orders." Doctor Song Ren yelled angrily. Then just get started yourself.
Xue Miaoyun didn't care about anything else. Everything was ready. She came to the bedside and took a deep breath. The hands moved so fast that only the afterimage could be seen.
In the eyes of others, it only took a moment. The little boy's body was covered with silver needles. Moreover, the tails of these silver needles were still trembling.
"Miaoyun girl, are you okay?"
Everyone else was amazed at the miraculous acupuncture technique, but Doctor Song Ren, who had some knowledge of Chinese medicine, paid more attention to Xue Miaoyun. Sure enough, Xue Miaoyun's face was pale and her figure was staggering.
"It's okay. Do you have any candy?" Don't underestimate these few short minutes. They take a lot of her energy.
Moreover, the little boy was really in the dying stage, and it would be difficult to save him with traditional Chinese medicine alone. Even if he is saved, he will most likely remain in a vegetative state. After all, Chinese medicine is not a magical art. So when she was doing acupuncture, she sent a trace of the blue of life into the body through the silver needle.
She didn't want such life-saving actions to become a norm, so she deliberately acted as if she was overwhelmed.
"Sugar, sugar, who has it?" Doctor Song Ren was shocked to see Xue Miaoyun's complexion getting worse and worse.
"I have it, I have it." Someone answered.
After eating the candy, I felt better. But his face was still pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.
Instead, the little boy on the hospital bed burst into tears.
"Binbin, Binbin, it's daddy. Daddy is here, don't be afraid." The man in the Zhongshan suit lay on the hospital bed and called his son's name, feeling as if he had survived a disaster.
Xue Miaoyun sighed.
"Miaoyun, how is it?" Doctor Song Ren was a little surprised. This child would basically die if he were treated by any doctor in the hospital.
"The situation is very bad. He has injuries all over his body, especially on his skull. I used silver needles to stimulate his physical potential and temporarily gave him a glimmer of hope. But he won't last long. I need medicine, a lot of medicine." This child's injuries are much more serious than Xun Jinnian's.
Even after decades, there is no guarantee that he can be revived. Only when he meets her who has the golden finger can he give it a try.
"Doctor, just prescribe the medicine you need and I'll ask someone to find a solution right away." The man in the Zhongshan suit hurriedly spoke when he heard Xue Miaoyun's words. After what just happened, he had complete faith in Xue Miaoyun's medical skills and regarded him as his last straw. Not to mention medicine, he can even pick the stars from the sky.
Xue Miaoyun nodded.
Without wasting any time, he asked someone to bring him paper and pen and started to read out the names of the medicinal herbs.
It was a long piece of paper, filled with writing.
"We should have used some rare medicinal herbs, but now they may not be found in a short time, so we can only use more common but larger quantities of other medicinal herbs as substitutes." Xue Miaoyun explained.
She wanted to use medicinal herbs such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, but unfortunately she couldn't find them. Even if she had money and people, she couldn't find them for the time being.
The man in the Zhongshan suit was very grateful for this, because he knew that what Xue Miaoyun said was right.
He took the paper, took a look at it, and quickly asked an assistant behind him to prepare it.
Xue Miaoyun came to the bedside and took the little boy's pulse.
"How is it?" Doctor Song Ren asked with a frown.
"He's been saved for now, but he'll die immediately if the silver needles are taken out. We need to gather all the herbs quickly."
"How long can this silver needle last?" Doctor Song Ren was helpless. This child was the grandson of his old friend, his only grandson.
"Two days at most. But the longer the needles are used, the more sequelae the child will suffer. Moreover, this acupuncture method stimulates a person's potential to save lives, so it will affect the child's lifespan. The longer the needles are used, the more potential will be consumed, which can also be said to be the more lifespan consumed."
The man in the Zhongshan suit was standing nearby, so he naturally heard what Xue Miaoyun said.
"Uncle Song, I need to make some calls."
"Go to the office." Doctor Song Ren knew that saving lives was like putting out a fire, and he couldn't wait or care too much.
"I will stay here the whole time." Under the current circumstances, Xue Miaoyun really didn't dare to leave.
"Can you move to a quieter place?" This is the emergency room after all, and there are too many people coming and going.
"Okay, just push the bed over there." Xue Miaoyun also needed a quiet place.
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