Sheng Kangning threw the backpack into the man's hands and walked towards the clinic.
Before Chu Nanzhou finished speaking, he turned around and followed, and saw Sheng Kangning standing at the door in a daze. The next moment he turned around and said, "Brother Chu, Master Jiang is not the only one here!"
There were only six beds in the clinic, and there was someone lying on each bed.
There was some vomit on the ground and the air smelled very bad.
Chu Nanzhou followed and said, "You ran too fast. I was about to tell you that Master Jiang is the most seriously ill, and the rest of the people are in slightly better condition."
"What did you eat? Do you know?"
"I asked, pickled meat and stir-fried vegetables!"
"Bacon?"
Chu Nanzhou nodded:
"Yes, the first dish cooked in the cafeteria in the morning was a pickled meat stir-fry. Today it was Master Jiang's turn to go to the county town to buy vegetables, and the other five soldiers from the kitchen squad went with him. The first meal they had, in addition to steamed buns and porridge, was a pickled meat stir-fry. There should be no problem with the steamed buns and porridge, but the problem lies with the pickled meat stir-fry.
After they finished eating, they were ready to rush to the city. Before they left the military zone, they showed symptoms. Master Jiang was the most seriously ill. Fortunately, it was discovered in time and the pickled meat stir-fry had been removed. Otherwise, if everyone in the military zone ate this dish, the consequences would be disastrous. "
Sheng Kangning looked at Zhou Shen who followed her and asked him to go back and help her get the cloth bag on the table in the study.
There is acupuncture in it.
Zhou Shen turned and ran.
Li Aifang rushed over breathlessly: "Hey, can you do it?"
After Sheng Kangning examined several people, he found that Master Jiang was indeed the most seriously ill, with his lips and fingers turning black and purple.
Without silver needles, Sheng Kangning decided to press the acupoints on Master Jiang to induce vomiting.
"Li Aifang, bring the basin over here, he's going to vomit in two minutes!"
Li Aifang didn't react. When she ran into the clinic, she was immediately overwhelmed by the smell inside. She shouted with disgust on her face:
"Oh, why are they doing this? The ground is dirty!"
Li Aifang is a nurse and is also responsible for hygiene issues in the clinic. If the floor is dirty, it is her responsibility!
Sheng Kangning glanced at her with a slightly cold expression: "Human lives are at stake. Now that you say this is useful, quickly bring the basins over and get a few more. Their current condition is very serious and they must be induced to vomit."
Li Aifang muttered to herself, but still went to get a few basins and placed one under each bed.
Acupuncture is not as effective as acupuncture in inducing vomiting.
When Zhou Shen ran back, Master Jiang was upside down, vomiting loudly.
Li Aifang found a mask from somewhere and put it on.
He didn’t even say to get one for Sheng Kangning.
Chu Nanzhou glanced at her coldly. Sheng Kangning couldn't care about anything else at this time. Time is life. If food poisoning is not treated in time, people will die.
Sheng Kangning immediately took the silver needles from the cloth bag and used acupuncture to induce vomiting on the others.
Acupuncture-induced vomiting is faster than acupoint-induced vomiting.
After a few minutes, the smell in the clinic was really indescribable.
Sheng Kangning opened all the windows.
Chu Nanzhou handed her a mask: "Corning, put it on first."
Sheng Kangning took it, put it on, and looked at Li Aifang who was standing at the entrance of the clinic: "Can you boil medicine?"
Li Aifang shook her head: "No!"
Sheng Kangning was just asking and didn't have much hope for Li Aifang.
"After ten minutes, they should have nothing to vomit. Please clean up the floor and remember to disinfect it! Then give them some warm water and I'll make some medicine for them!"
After saying that, Sheng Kangning and Chu Nanzhou left the clinic.
Sheng Kangning's backpack for collecting herbs was right at the door, and Sheng Kangning took out all the herbs in the basket.
"How do you plan to treat it?" Chu Nanzhou asked.
"Have you heard of the antidote pill?"
Chu Nanzhou: "I've heard of it, but I only saw it on TV. Is there really an antidote pill?"
"Yes, its name is Yushu Dan. Its original name is quite interesting, Taiyi Zijin Dan. Doesn't it sound more like something from a novel?"
Chu Nanzhou hummed.
"This name sounds like the elixir made by a cultivator who is seeking enlightenment."
While picking herbs, Sheng Kangning said to Chu Nanzhou:
"Brother Chu, you are right. In fact, it was originally a pill recipe. The only difference is that the recipe I use is the one that the ancestors of the Ling family evolved from the previous pill recipes. It has the effects of resolving phlegm and opening the orifices, removing filth and detoxifying, reducing swelling and relieving pain, clearing away heat and promoting urination. It is especially effective for acute enteritis and food poisoning.
They were lucky. I recently read a medical case that mentioned a case of food poisoning. I went into the mountains today to pick some herbs and make some detoxifying pills just in case. I didn’t expect something like this to happen.”
Sheng Kangning put the selected herbs together.
Chu Nanzhou asked: "What do you need our help with?"
"I need to boil some medicine, but the clinic probably doesn't have any equipment for boiling medicine. I can go to the cafeteria and ask, or ask if anyone has a clay pot. I can find one."
Without Chu Nanzhou's instructions, Zhou Shen hurried to find the pottery jar.
When Zhou Shen came back with a clay pot, Sheng Kangning had already prepared all the necessary herbs.
"Corning, take a look at this, can it be used?"
Sheng Kangning checked it and found that it was a rough-mouthed pottery jar with a little chip on it, but it was usable.
"This is fine, you can use it after washing it!"
Sheng Kangning was boiling the medicine. Li Aifang came over and stood in front of Chu Nanzhou:
"Captain Chu, to be on the safe side, shouldn't we send Master Jiang and the others to the city hospital? If anything happens, we will be held responsible! Let me make it clear first, I am just a nurse, not a doctor, and I cannot bear this responsibility!"
Without waiting for Chu Nanzhou to speak, Sheng Kangning said, "Don't worry! They will be fine."
Soon, the medicine was ready.
After drinking a bowl of medicine, the conditions of Master Jiang and several others have actually stabilized, and Master Jiang, who was the most seriously ill, has regained consciousness.
Sheng Kangning started a new round of boiling medicine.
"Do you need to boil more medicine?" Zhou Shen asked.
Sheng Kangning hummed:
"Your liver is damaged, so you have to take this medicine for three days. This is a good opportunity to boil all the herbs you picked this time into ointment, and then make them into pills. They can be stored for a long time. I'll make some more, and you can all take some with you. This medicine can dissolve phlegm, open the mind, reduce swelling and relieve pain, and can also clear away heat and detoxify. It can cure common colds and fevers!"
Zhou Shen: "Wow, that's awesome! I must have it!"
Sheng Kangning nodded: "Okay, I'll make it into pills and give it to you later."
While the medicine was boiling, Sheng Kangning took out a notebook from his cloth bag and began to write medical records.
There is really no time in the earthquake-stricken areas.
Ling family precepts.
A medical record must be written for every patient. Writing a medical record is to understand the entire process of treatment again, including diagnosis, prescription, symptoms after the patient takes the medicine, adjustment of the prescription during the period, and finally the patient's recovery.
This is a complete process.
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