Chapter 252

The unpleasant fishy smell hit his face. He hadn't seen Huo Yuqing's wound for half a day. The bandage on his abdomen had been unwound and bandaged again. Deep red and black blood was already oozing from the tightly tied bandage. . The original Peach Blossom Powder was washed away, and expensive and inconvenient gold sore medicine was used.

This kind of golden sore medicine usually uses two or three kinds of expensive medicinal materials, and is very popular in the upper class society. But not all medicines for scars are useful for knife wounds. Besides being expensive, the medicine for scars used by Mr. Zhang is not very effective in healing Huo Yuqing's wounds.

What's more, this is not a good time to use gold sore medicine.

I smell the medicinal smell still lingering in the air.

Xu Yi smelled a fishy smell, which was very similar to the swim bladder glue in his memory.

Today's swim bladder glue production process is cumbersome and complicated, and the price is even more expensive. If used as aged swim bladder glue, it can be used to save lives during bleeding.

But the premise is...he used ginseng powder to bring the person's life back. Using swim bladder glue at this time is really adding to the problem and causing more trouble.

Did you just use swim bladder glue without asking him?

Xu Yi laughed angrily and turned to look at Uncle Huo's uncle who looked unclear.

He said directly: "If you don't believe me, I'll just say it. Now, wouldn't it be better to replace all the medicines I use and go to Mr. Zhang?"

Uncle Huo: .........

The hidden meaning in him The aura was slightly stagnant, and I felt that this matter was difficult.

For a moment, he spoke slowly under Meng's faintly pleading eyes.

"It's someone's fault. He didn't explain it clearly, which caused the government to neglect Mr. Xu." The Huo family's uncle felt gloomy to wipe his ass for the wrong decision made by the Huo family's aunt, and said more solemnly, "Now Tzuyu's The injury needs to be looked at. I will never let this happen again."

"From today on, there will only be Mr. Xu in the Huo Mansion."

Xu Yi looked at him and said, "Okay,

I got his promise. Instead of continuing to show off, he immediately asked Huo's servants to prepare thick onion soup and soft silk.

After the explanation, Xu Yi quickly opened another Bazhen Soup with added and subtracted information.

The Huo family's uncle has been taking medicine all year round and knows a lot about pharmacology. He took the prescription and saw the medicine on it, and was slightly stunned: "Bazhen Decoction?"

Xu Yi nodded.

Uncle Huo said: "This recipe is different from the Bazhen Tang I drank before. It contains Schisandra chinensis and Polygala chinensis."

"Schisandra chinensis nourishes yin and nourishes the kidneys. Huo Xiaolang's injury was in the abdomen, and both the kidneys and spleen were damaged. "It should not be underestimated." Xu Yi looked at him and answered word for word, "Polygala has the effect of calming the nerves and reducing swelling, and can help heal the injury. In addition, Huo Xiaolang will suffer from fever and spontaneous sweating, so it is better to use it to reduce fever." "

Listen to Mr. Xu." Uncle Huo cleared up his doubts and immediately handed the prescription to his subordinate to go to the drug store to get the medicine.

Xu Yi watched his actions without interfering, and waited for the maid to bring the thick onion soup and soft silk.

He immediately untied the cloth, dipped the soft silk in thick onion soup and washed away the golden sore medicine from the wound.

After a while, the plain white soft silk was stained with dazzling blood. Xu Yi's expression did not change. He wiped away the oozing blood with a steady hand, took out the peach blossom powder and poured it on the wound, and wrapped the abdomen tightly with a clean cloth strip again.

After the dressing change was completed, the bead curtain outside the house was opened, and someone was late.

The Huo family's aunt came over after hearing the news. When she heard that her son had not yet woken up, she was lying on the bed, sobbing and crying.

She twisted the handkerchief and called out loudly: "Brother Yu." She shouted in a low voice with a complicated expression: "Auntie."

The Huo family's aunt didn't answer her and continued to cry.

The crying was disturbing, and the comatose Huo Yuqing did not sleep well. Xu Yi packed the medicine box slowly, as if he did not hear the crying.

"Sister-in-law." At this time, the Huo family's uncle frowned and said, "If you cry like this, it will be detrimental to Ziyu's injury."

The Huo family's aunt choked on her cry: "..."

She looked up with tears in her eyes, He looked at the uncle of the Huo family who looked majestic and

said: "I have never seen Brother Yu like this, suffering such an unreasonable disaster. I can't stop crying just by looking at it. It's really wronging my son." The uncle of the Huo family said: "Don't worry, sister-in-law. When someone catches her, she will be interrogated and the truth will come to light." Aunt

Huo's wife wiped her tears and recalled the figure who just left with the medicine box, and a look of displeasure flashed across her face. Yesterday, she deliberately prevented this person named Xu Yi from letting him go. The doctor is approaching, why is he here again today.

She looked at Mengshi with a reproachful look in her eyes: "Where is Mr. Zhang?"

Mengshi's red lips parted slightly, and she answered truthfully: "Yesterday I drank the prescription prescribed by Mr. Zhang, and today my husband has a fever at Mao Shi. The husband is in the house, so I invited him first.

"Why don't you hurry up and invite Mr. Zhang?" Aunt Huo was not happy and wanted to send him away immediately.

The mother who came with her had not even taken a step out of the inner room when she was stared back at by Uncle Huo's eyes that showed no resistance.

The veins on his forehead were slightly bulging, and the irritability contained in his lower eyes became stronger and stronger, but when he saw his sister-in-law, he swallowed up the annoyance.

"Why aren't you going?" The Huo family's aunt saw her mother not moving and urged her again and again.

Mom hesitated to speak, and looked worriedly at the third master of the Huo family who was present and had more say.

Uncle Huo said concisely and concisely: "Mr. Zhang is not good enough, it's time to replace him."

The Huo family's aunt suddenly looked at him: "What does this mean?"

"Tzuyu is my nephew, I will not harm Tzuyu, sister-in-law, you can rest assured. "Uncle Huo stopped making excuses with her. He looked at her coldly and said, "Mr. Xu is very good at using prescriptions and medicines. Another Mr. Zhang will only cause trouble. Besides, it was Mr. Xu who saved Ziyu at that time. He knows better than other doctors. Treatment."

Madam Huo didn't expect him to say it bluntly in front of Meng.

For a moment, his face turned extremely ugly.

When he came back to his senses, he had lost the opportunity to fight back. He made up with a smile: "Uncle, I have misunderstood me. You are Ziyu's biological uncle. Of course you will not harm his life."

Uncle Huo raised his eyebrows: "In that case, Are you relieved, sister-in-law?"

Aunt Huo's wife: "..."

...

Huo's study room.

Captain Huo came back from the palace, looking tired and rubbing his eyebrows. Today, when he went to court, even the officials knew that he was concerned about this matter, and strictly ordered the Kaifeng Mansion to arrest the murderer as soon as possible.

The assailant stabbed someone and fled out of the city in a hurry, hoping that he would be captured soon.

What worries Captain Huo is...whether Huo Yuqing will be able to take the test next year.

"Uncle, the Third Master is here." Outside the door, a personal servant knocked on the door and came in, shouting with his head lowered.

Captain Huo said: "Let the third master come in."

The third master he mentioned was the Huo family's uncle, the third in rank, and the servants in the mansion called him the third master. During the two years since he was recuperating at home, Mr. Huo didn't care about the chores in the house. He only occasionally came out to receive distinguished guests. The rest of the time, he spent time growing flowers and grass in his courtyard, living a leisurely and elegant life.

Due to illness, he was thirty-eight years old but still had no children. There were more than a dozen juniors in the family, but only Huo Yuqing could catch his eye.

The condition of Huo Yuqing's injuries was unknown. He had not slept well since yesterday. When he came in, Captain Huo saw that his expression was not good and he quickly ordered his servants to bring him some calming tea.

"Brother, no need." Mr. Huo waved his hand.

"Tzuyu's injury is important, and your body is also important. If the fatigue symptoms recur, you have to ask Mr. Zhang to come over and prescribe medicine." After speaking, Huo Taiwei was also concerned about his son's injury and asked him, "How is Ziyu's injury? Mr. Huo

said, "It should be okay if Mr. Xu takes action."

As he said that, he told Lieutenant Huo everything that happened in Huo Yuqing's house this morning.

"Sister-in-law is confused when she cares about her. I accidentally spoke too harshly. It's my fault. Brother, please don't blame your sister-in-law for being angry."

Lieutenant Huo felt a little dizzy for a moment: "She is also tired."

Mr. Huo smiled.

Seeing him like this, Taiwei Huo said in a deep voice: "From tomorrow onwards, I will ask the people in Qiaolanju not to step into Ziyu's courtyard. After their injuries are healed, I will ask Ziyu to go to Qiaolanju to pay his respects."

Huo San The master stood up and saluted: "Thank you for your understanding, brother."

"Yes." Huo Taiwei motioned him to sit down and asked out of curiosity, "Have you found out who the doctor named Xu is?"

"He is about the same age as Ziyu. I heard The accent is not from Kyoto." Mr. Huo slowly said the information he collected in a short time yesterday, "I sent someone to check. He just came to Kaifeng not long ago, and he is a friend of Xing Yuesen, the Dali judge.

" It was nothing more than a seventh-grade official position. He checked and found out that Xing Yuesen was a Jinshi just three years ago. His performance in Dali Temple was mediocre and he always behaved in a low-key manner.

But that day he saw that Xing Yuesen was quite courageous, unlike those mediocre people.

Lieutenant Huo narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It's thanks to the two of them that Ziyu is alive. Our Huo family should send a thank you gift."

Mr. Huo looked at him with an intriguing look: "Brother, what you mean is ..."

"Ordinary gifts are not enough to express gratitude. If someone is useful, he can be promoted." Captain Huo handed the tea cup to him, "I remember you said that Professor Feng was also present and praised Xu Yi. "Yes, he is just a traveling doctor. If he cures Ziyu, he can be admitted to the Tai Hospital."

Mr. Huo drank tea and said with a smile, "Brother, I understand."

"By the way, send someone to investigate thoroughly." The perpetrator." Captain Huo's eyes turned cold, "Don't let this matter get out of hand."

"Okay." Mr. Huo agreed and left the study.

...

The sky was gray. Xu Yi woke up early in response to his biological clock. He opened his eyes and waited until dawn. He put on his clothes and carried the medicine box to the master bedroom next door.

There were servants keeping vigil outside the house. When they saw him coming, they immediately raised the bead curtain to lead him in. A vase of winter jasmine is placed on a high stool in the outer room, and the delicate yellow flowers are slowly blooming.

There was also a maid waiting in the house all night. When she saw Xu Yi coming, she quickly got up and called for someone.

"Is anyone awake?" Xu Yi asked the maid standing beside the bed.

The maid said: "I woke up in the middle of the night, drank some tea, rested again, shouted that it hurt, and I wanted to ask Mr. Xu to come, but Second Master Yu stopped me and didn't ask me to go."

"You go and get it ." Bring the thick onion soup and soft silk, and I will change the dressing for your second master Yu."

Hearing this, Xu Yi sent her out and brought the medicine box to the bed to change Huo Yuqing's dressing.

Different from the way he looked when he had a fever yesterday, Huo Yuqing's face didn't look so bad after changing his dressing and drinking Bazhen Decoction.

But his face was still pale.

Debridement of the wound in the first three days is very important. Today's conditions are poor and the conditions for sterile surgery cannot be met. Direct suturing can easily cause the wound in the body to become infected. Xu Yi directly used Peach Blossom Powder to stop bleeding to prevent wound infection, inflammation and suppuration.

On the third day, Xu Yi still wiped the wound with thick onion soup, then mixed peach blossom powder into the wound and bandaged it with cloth.

This time, after he finished doing this, Huo Yuqing woke up quietly.

"Does it hurt?" Xu Yi asked him in a caring tone.

Huo Yuqing shook his head: "It doesn't hurt that much anymore."

He lowered his head slightly to see his injuries. Unfortunately, due to his posture, he couldn't see the wound. The wound on his abdomen was torn first, making a "hiss" sound.

"Don't move around." Xu Yi said, "Your wound will have to be sutured tomorrow. If it still bleeds today, it will have to be postponed until the day after tomorrow. The longer it is delayed, the easier it will be to develop rotten flesh. If it is serious, it will be sutured."

Huo Yuqing : "..."

Just listening to it caused a slight tingling pain in the wound.