Two prescriptions, plus a list of precautions, were placed in front of Liu Zhao.
Liu Zhao just glanced at the prescription.
His eyes were always fixed on the precautions.
Note 1: Put the gauze wrapped in the wound into boiling water for a cup of tea, and then let it dry before use.
Note 2: To clean the knife used to injure the wound, boil it in boiling water for the time it takes to make a cup of tea. Rinse it again with a hot water knife before use.
Note three: When treating a wound, first clean the wound with a burning knife and make sure it is clean.
Note 4: Whether treating a wound or applying medicine, the person handling the wound must wash their hands clean.
The door opened from the outside.
At this moment, it was already early morning.
Zhao San walked in with cold dew all over his body.
There was a dog lying on the ground with injured legs at the door. The dog's legs were wrapped in gauze, and it had obviously received treatment.
Zhao San bowed and said, "Sir, I have tried the prescription. There is no problem with it, and it is very effective."
Liu Zhao looked at the dog at the door and nodded, "Come and treat my injuries."
Liu Zhao could not use the prescription written by Gu Jiu without reservation.
As the grandson of the emperor, suspicion is his nature.
Since childhood, I have been taught not to eat food given by outsiders, and not to use medicinal herbs given by outsiders.
If he hadn't been suspicious, he wouldn't be alive today.
Zhao San followed the precautions and washed his hands and knives.
Liu Zhao took off his clothes, revealing his wounds.
The wound becomes inflamed and festering, and the pus and slough must be cleaned out.
Zhao San hesitated, "Sir, it will be a little painful."
Liu Zhao's face was calm, "It's okay."
Zhao San gritted his teeth, took out the burning knife, poured it on the wound, and began to clean it.
The muscles around the wound were completely out of the owner's control and kept twitching.
Liu Zhao's hands were tightly gripping the armrests of the chair, but his face remained expressionless, without even a groan.
After the wound was cleaned, Liu Zhao was fine, but Zhao San broke out in a cold sweat.
Zhao San secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Next, apply the medicine to the young master."
Liu Zhao nodded.
The medicine prepared using the prescription prescribed by Gu Jiu has a light and refreshing fragrance.
The ointment is dark brown in color. Apply it to the wound little by little until it covers the entire wound.
Liu Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as the ointment touched the wound, there was a refreshing and cool feeling, and even the pain was reduced a lot.
Zhao San asked cautiously, "How do you feel, sir?"
Liu Zhao said indifferently, "Very good!"
Zhao San laughed, "Miss Gu is really capable.
Liu Zhao nodded. "She's young and certainly doesn't have any medical experience, but her medical skills are quite good. I'm curious, where did she learn her medical skills?"
Zhao San wrapped the wound with gauze and said, "I've heard that Miss Gu has been ill since she was young. They say that long illness makes a doctor. Perhaps she has learned the art of medicine because of her long illness."
Liu Zhao smiled faintly, "Miss Gu's condition is an internal medicine condition. I didn't know that someone who has been bedridden and taking medicine for a long time also knows how to treat external injuries."
Zhao San looked up at Liu Zhao and said, "Sir, would you like me to send someone to investigate again?"
Liu Zhao was silent for a moment, then finally said, "No need. Let's keep our distance from each other and avoid too much contact. I think the other party feels the same way."
After saying this, he picked up the notes on the table, folded them up, and put them close to his body.
"Though I don't know the exact principles behind these four points, they are undoubtedly crucial for treating trauma. If they can be implemented in the military in the future, I believe they will save the lives of many seriously injured soldiers."
"That's what you said, sir."
…
Mr. Xie got up early in the morning and his eyelids kept twitching.
While eating breakfast, he asked, "Is the young master back?"
"Master, the young master hasn't come back yet."
Master Xie nodded, it seemed that the matter had been settled.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.
It’s good that the matter is settled. I will go to the governor’s mansion to propose marriage tomorrow.
I really want to see what expression Lord Gu Zhili will have at that time.
Ha ha……
Thinking of that scene, Mr. Xie couldn't help laughing triumphantly.
Lord Gu had driven him out of the house without regard for their relationship, so he should be invited back politely at this time.
"Master, something bad has happened!"
The concierge came running over.
"What are you so flustered about?" Second Master Xie's expression turned serious, and he looked at the newcomer with dissatisfaction.
The doorman swallowed nervously and said, "Young Master, the young master is back."
"Master is back, so why are you making that expression? Wait, you said Master is back? Why so early?"
Mr. Xie was a little confused.
He knew his son well, he was a man who could not endure hardship, it was impossible for him to travel overnight and come back so early.
The doorman was anxious, "Master, please go and have a look. The young master is injured and covered in blood."
"What?"
Mr. Xie Er suddenly stood up from his chair, and the tea bowl beside him swayed and fell directly to the ground.
Without caring about these trivial matters, Mr. Xie hurried towards the gatehouse.
"Shiro!"
Second Master Xie stood three steps away from Xie Xian and shouted loudly, his heart trembling.
His son, his beloved son, was lying on the door panel, covered in blood, almost unrecognizable.
Master Xie Er yelled "Ah!" and rushed over, throwing himself against the door panel. "Silang, who hurt you?"
Xie Xian was weak and out of breath. His eyelids moved and his lips opened and closed, but he couldn't speak.
The housekeeper advised, "Master, the young master is seriously injured. We must ask a doctor to come and treat him immediately."
"Quick, call the doctor. Carry the young master to the room quickly."
"yes!"
Several doormen carried Xie Xian back to his room.
Mr. Xie Er suddenly felt dizzy, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.
"Master, are you okay?"
The housekeeper and the servant were quick to act and together they supported Master Xie.
Master Xie Er stroked his head and asked with a horrified expression, "What happened? How could Si Lang be injured so badly?"
The housekeeper hurriedly said, "Someone knocked on the door. When the doorman opened it, he saw the young master lying on the ground covered in blood."
Master Xie gnashed his teeth and asked, "Did you see who knocked on the door?"
The butler shook his head, "I didn't see it."
“Ahhh…”
Master Xie II roared angrily, his expression extremely terrifying.
"It must be Gu Jiu, it must be. Silang went to Tianmen Temple yesterday and must have been injured there. Where is the servant? Where did the servant beside Silang go?"
The housekeeper was frightened by the madness in Mr. Xie's eyes. "No, I don't know. I haven't seen any."
Master Xie was a little confused, "I didn't see any one?"
The butler nodded repeatedly, "Exactly! The servants following the young master are all gone."
Mr. Xie's face turned pale, and he instantly had a bad premonition.
"What's going on?"
It's impossible that they were all killed.
Master Xie gritted his teeth and said, "Prepare the car. I want to go to Tianmen Temple myself."
"Master, there's a letter from the Master."
A servant ran over in a hurry and reported in a low voice.
Second Master Xie paused, and the message "A letter from the eldest master" calmed him down from his anger.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Housekeeper, send someone to keep an eye on Tianmen Temple and the Governor's Mansion. Report any situation immediately. Also send someone to inform Madam Gu that the plan has failed and Xie Xian has been seriously injured."
"Yes! I'll arrange it right away."
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