Chapter 104 You are the one who sends people to their deaths
Jiang Wan glanced over and saw a familiar face among the old men.
Doctor Quan, the one who had treated Lin Tingyu with her before. It seems that County Magistrate Su has called all the "miracle doctors" within dozens of miles.
"Calm down first and listen to me. Madam Song's medical skills are very powerful."
Before Jiang Wan could speak, Doctor Quan excitedly praised her to the other old men.
The others looked at Jiang Wan with suspicion in their eyes, "Old Quan, please don't tease us."
"Yes, how old does this little girl look? Even if she started learning in her mother's womb, she has only been learning for more than ten years."
"What nonsense! Why let a little girl like her in here?"
“…”
Everyone looked questioning, and Jiang Wan calmly brought up the Sixth Prince and Old Chu.
"I was sent by Elder Chu and the Sixth Prince."
"That's right." Pan Hongyan, who had vomited a lot, finally recovered and said, "Doctor Jiang treated my master.
My parents sent this miracle doctor to help us solve the problem of smallpox."
"A miracle doctor?"
Doctor Jiang, another old man with a white beard beside Doctor Quan, taunted:
"Could it be that Doctor Jiang is from Medicine King Valley?"
Only people in Yaowang Valley have this confidence.
"no."
Jiang Wan's eyes were filled with impatience, and she simply counterattacked, "You have the time to discuss whether I am a miracle doctor or not.
It would be better to spend more time on the patients, maybe you can find a good remedy."
This sentence was so arrogant that Dr. Jiang's beard was about to stand up in anger. He looked at Dr. Quan.
"Lao Quan, is this the outstanding young man you mentioned?"
"Old Jiang, don't get angry first. It's normal for capable people to have a bad temper."
Doctor Quan didn't think anything of it, but when he noticed Jiang Wan running straight towards a patient, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Lao Jiang, you guys go ahead and do your work. I'll go take a look."
Doctor Quan followed Jiang Wan excitedly, causing the other doctors to shake their heads.
"I'm afraid this old Quan is getting old and confused."
"Yeah, how powerful can a little girl be? Let's study it quickly."
"I don't know if we can still get out, oh!"
“…”
Song Jiuyuan stared at those who didn't trust Jiang Wan with a dim gaze, rubbing his fingertips gently.
Suddenly, he turned his gaze to Jiang Wan not far away, and a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes.
At this time, Jiang Wan had already arrived in front of the patient with abscesses, and the patient's breath was already very weak.
His organs were failing and his body was bleeding to varying degrees. Even when Jiang Wan came over, he could only open his eyelids weakly, his lips trembled slightly, and there was no other movement.
Jiang Wan frowned and quickly put on disposable white gloves. As for the explanation, she would give it later.
Several old doctors saw this scene and couldn't help but frown. They didn't even have the mood to persuade her.
"Doctor Jiang, is there anything I can help you with?"
Doctor Quan was tactful enough not to reveal Jiang Wan's identity as an exile, but instead actively helped from the side.
Jiang Wan glanced at the unprotected Doctor Quan and reminded him, "Doctor Quan, you'd better take some precautions.
As a doctor, you should know that smallpox is transmitted through the respiratory tract and contact. You are just sending yourself to death."
Doctor Quan: ...
The words were unpleasant to hear, but they were indeed the truth. He looked at the handkerchief in front of Jiang Wan and felt confused.
"Will this help?"
“It’s better than doing nothing.”
Jiang Wan didn't look at him. The silver needle on her fingertips flipped and quickly fell on the patient.
She had just observed that this person was the most seriously ill patient in the yard. Smallpox usually worsens three or four days after the onset of infection symptoms.
The Sixth Prince ran fast. In fact, the smallpox was still in its early stages and not many people died. Of course, the bodies had been burned on the spot.
Doctor Quan was reluctant to leave, his eyes fixed on the place where Jiang Wan inserted the needle.
Her technique was quick and accurate, and the man, who had been covered in pustules and dying just now, now breathed more steadily.
“It’s really relieved!”
Doctor Quan was dancing with excitement, and only put it on after Pan Hongyan handed him a newly made mask.
But his exclamation had already attracted the doctors who were conducting research, and several of them ran over eagerly.
At a glance, I saw a man sleeping on the ground with heavy breathing.
Jiang Wan's silver needles relieved his pain, and he actually fell asleep.
“Can it really relieve it?”
Doctor Jiang stood behind Jiang Wan and the others with confusion in his eyes.
In addition to him, several other doctors also stood there with their eyes wide open, studying in disbelief.
"How strange! It turns out that you can insert the needle this way."
"Why didn't I think of that?"
"Could it be that you, Lao Quan, taught her?"
“…”
The questioning voices were still there, but Jiang Wan ignored them all. She was currently taking the pulse of the patient next to her.
Doctor Quan on the side defended himself with spit flying, "If I had this method, would I have kept it hidden until now?
I told you that Doctor Jiang is very good, but you didn't believe it.
I think with her here, the smallpox problem will be solved sooner or later. By the way, you should take precautions like me..."
Before Doctor Quan could finish his boasting, his eyelids twitched slightly and he fell to the ground in a daze.
Fortunately, the person did not faint, but his breathing was extremely rapid and he could not speak complete sentences.
"Old Quan!"
"It's over, Lao Quan must have been tricked!"
“…”
“Get out of the way!”
Jiang Wan quickly squeezed in, placed her fingertips on Doctor Quan's pulse through the handkerchief, and frowned slightly.
"Yes, he did have smallpox."
After saying that, she looked at Pan Hongyan who was at a loss on the side, "Master Pan, go get me some paper and pen."
"good."
Pan Hongyan was so frightened that his face turned slightly pale. He was not as calm as Song Jiuyuan who was sitting next to him.
After Jiang Wan inserted a silver needle, Doctor Quan's breathing became smoother and he was in the mood to comfort everyone.
"Old Jiang, don't worry. With Doctor Jiang, I won't die."
He was very confident in Jiang Wan, and everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Jiang Wan.
There are doubts, disbelief and expectations.
"Doctor Jiang, here comes the paper and pen."
Pan Hongyan trotted over with a pen and paper, but Jiang Wan didn't take it. Instead, she spoke to Song Jiuyuan who was standing beside her.
"I told you to remember."
"good."
Song Jiuyuan took the paper and pen and spread the paper flat on Pan Hongyan's back, while Jiang Wan had already started reading.
"Three qian of Adenophora, two qian of Polygonatum, one qian of raw licorice, one qian and five fen of winter mulberry leaves...
Take this prescription and go get the medicine. Boil five cups of water into two cups and serve it to everyone."
"Adenophora and Ophiopogon Soup?"
It can be seen that Doctor Jiang's medical skills are not bad. Jiang Wan did not intend to hide anything and said directly:
"You can drink this during the pustules stage. As for those of you who are in the prodromal eruption stage, you can drink some mulberry and chrysanthemum drink for prevention."
When he said this, Jiang Wan said to Song Jiuyuan: "Mulberry leaves 2.5 qian, forsythia suspensa 1.5 qian...boil two cups of water into one cup of water.
Please, Master Pan, take some time to let all the brothers outside have a bowl of wine."
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