Ancient students
As day and night alternated, more than a month had passed since he returned to Fu's house from the Du family. The leaves of the peach tree in the yard had turned yellow, with only a few still hanging on the tree, swaying precariously.
Su Yunwei sat on the stone bench in the yard, looking at a piece of letter carefully.
"What did my uncle say?" Fu Mingyue looked at Su Yunwei, somewhat curious. Beside her was Ming Zhao, who had recovered completely. He had refused Fu Mingyue's offer of help, redeemed himself, and rented a house in the capital.
The only thing he wanted to do now was to become a doctor like Su Yunwei. He glanced at Su Yunwei, who was looking down across from him, and recalled Fu Mingyue's description of the craniotomy. He felt even more respect and admiration for Su Yunwei.
"Nothing much." After reading the letter from Du Xuzhou, Su Yunwei's mouth curled up unconsciously. In addition to saying that his father was able to walk around, the letter also said that he would visit the Fu family in a few days and bring her some good things.
What a good thing! Although Su Yunwei didn’t know what it was, a woman’s sixth sense told her that it must be some medical equipment.
expect!
"Do you remember what I just said?" After Ming Zhao recovered, he came to Su Yunwei to study every day. Today is already half a month.
Su Yunwei had already explained to them the basic anatomy and physiology of the human body, and today she would explain first aid skills to them.
Ming Zhao nodded when he heard this. He glanced at Fu Mingyue, who seemed to understand but not quite. The corners of his lips rose slightly, like the fresh breeze of early spring. When her eyes turned slightly, Ming Zhao quickly turned his head and calmed himself.
I secretly told myself in my heart: I don’t deserve it.
Seeing that neither of them spoke, Su Yunwei thought that the chest compressions she had explained were too difficult, so she repeated them. Just as she was about to explain, Ming Zhao's voice came over: "Teacher Su means that chest compressions are not performed outside our beating heart, but two... two." After glancing at Fu Mingyue's blushing face, he continued: "In the middle of the line connecting the two."
Su Yunwei nodded solemnly, and then listened to him say, "The rescuer needs to use the waist and abdomen to exert strength, and use the strength of the body to penetrate the base of the palm, rather than just using the strength of the arm."
"I remember the rest, I remember." Fu Mingyue interrupted Mingzhao. She couldn't remember it at first, but when Mingzhao was halfway through, she remembered it all. "When pressing the chest, it needs to sink one and a half to two inches. Press without stopping for 30 times, then check if there is any foreign object in the patient's mouth and nose, then lift his chin, breathe mouth to mouth, and then press again. Is that right?" Fu Mingyue finished speaking in one breath, fearing that she would make a mistake if she hesitated for a moment.
Su Yun smiled and looked at the two people opposite him. The ancients' brains were really useful. They could remember things after being told once.
sharp.
"You're right. You've already mastered the theory. Next time I'll show you how to do it in practice."
Ming Zhao nodded, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Will such strong pressure not affect the internal organs?"
"In a life-or-death situation, saving your life is the most important thing." What's the point of thinking about these things if your life is gone? Su Yunwei suddenly remembered his unlucky senior brother, who finally got a day off and traveled to Yunbei. He saved a fainted man, but was later found at the hospital by someone who made trouble. Although he saved the man's life, his ribs were broken by him, and he wanted compensation from his senior brother.
Su Yun smiled bitterly.
Ming Zhao saw Su Yun's bitter smile and was stunned for a moment, but then he said: "It is not clear between men and women to pass on the secrets of things, isn't it against etiquette and law to breathe?"
Su Yunwei glanced at Ming Zhao. It was not only the ancient people who had this feudal idea. Even in modern times, there were some people who would look at things with tinted glasses. They thought it was pornographic and vulgar to see a normal doctor pressing a dying woman.
Su Yunwei just felt that they were crazy.
"In front of a doctor, only life matters, not gender. If you have a clear conscience and are focused on healing and saving lives, why bother with these empty formalities? However, you can also use a silk scarf to cover your mouth and nose to help you breathe, but it must be one that can pass air."
"Mingzhao, Mingyue." Su Yunwei looked at the two of them and said earnestly, "Curing illnesses and saving lives is neither difficult nor easy. The easy part is that some diseases have long been treated with precedent, so we only need to treat the symptoms. The difficult part is whether our professional knowledge is up to par, as well as the relationships between us, the patients, and their families. Sometimes we not only have to deal with the disease itself, but also the little things between people."
Ming Zhao was well aware of the complexity of human nature, and he nodded in agreement. Fu Mingyue had lived in the palace for a long time, and had seen the warmth and coldness of human nature.
"Okay, let's stop here for today. At the end of the month, I will test the knowledge you two have learned during this period." In the hospital, only others had the chance to test Su Yunwei. She never expected that one day, it would be her turn to give tests to others. She was a little excited, and also hoped that these two ancient students would not let her down.
Fu Mingyue hugged the notebook in her hand, looked at Su Yunwei, and said confidently, "Just come at me."
"Second Miss."
A strange male voice was heard, and everyone looked towards the man at the gate.
Fu Mingyue looked and saw that it was the doorman Wang Zhu. She asked, "Uncle Wang, what's going on?"
"Replying to the Second Miss, there are two people outside the door who want to see Doctor Su. One of them claims to be a good friend of Doctor Su."
"My friends?" Su Yun pointed at herself in disbelief. Besides Fu Mingyue and the others, who else did she know in this world?
"Yes, that person is about forty years old and has very polite manners." Wang Zhu responded respectfully. He really admired this young girl, not because she was a person valued by Fu Mingyue and others, but because she actually saved the old lady who even the people in the Imperial Hospital were helpless to treat. With such miraculous medical skills, in their hometown, she was like a god, and he should treat her with more respect.
At the age of forty, Su Yunwei had some idea. She guessed it was the doctor who knelt down to her in the restaurant last time.
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Su Yunwei and his companions immediately came to the front door. They saw that it was indeed Doctor Cao. However, the man next to him looked familiar to Su Yunwei.
Beneath his splendid attire was a tired face. Su Yun was startled, then suddenly remembered: wasn't he the father of the child with the foreign object stuck in the restaurant? She remembered that the child's mother seemed to be suffering from postpartum depression.
Doctor Cao stepped forward, bowed, and said respectfully: "Doctor Su, I'm sorry for coming here in such a presumptuous manner. It's just that I really have the will but not the skills." He glanced at the man beside him, then at Su Yunwei: "This is the eldest princess's legitimate son, Li Hao. I'm sure Doctor Su has seen about his wife's condition. I beg Doctor Su to lend a hand." He spoke sincerely, his tone full of helplessness in the face of difficult and complicated diseases.
Although Li Hao was of noble status, he also knew how to ask for favors. Although he treated the person with courtesy and sincerity, he bowed respectfully and said, "Doctor Su, please save my wife. Her condition is getting worse. She even wanted to die with Hong'er in her arms. The Imperial Hospital only said that my wife was emotionally agitated and prescribed many tranquilizers. But how can I take too much of these tranquilizers? I really have no other choice. Doctor Cao comes to check my wife's pulse frequently, but it has little effect."
He looked at Su Yunwei pleadingly. He really had no other choice. His mother had been wanting him to divorce Jinglan, both openly and secretly. But how could they abandon her when she was seriously ill as they were married? If he really divorced her and remarried, Jinglan would be alone. Even if she didn't become depressed, the spit of those people in their family would drown her.
He suddenly remembered that when he first met Jinglan, she was standing at the market selling orchids. She was as quiet as her name, like a fragrant orchid. The spring breeze blew through the branches and leaves of the Jinglan in the pot. He didn't know whether it was the Jinglan floating in the wind or the delicate and lovely Jinglan, but the man's heartstrings were touched...
"Doctor Cao said that you might have a miraculous method. I am willing to spend a hundred gold coins to beg you, Doctor Su, to save my wife." As he spoke, his tired brows gradually turned red, and he was about to cry.
The embarrassment he felt in the restaurant had long been replaced by worry and self-blame.
His wife suffers from postpartum depression. Most people nowadays don't understand this disease and just think that mothers are being pretentious. But those who just sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor and stay out of the matter, how could they know the pain of just giving birth to a child.
Su Yunwei glanced at Li Hao, and really didn't know whether the man in front of her with tears in his eyes could understand this matter.
"Let's go in first. This isn't the place to talk." Su Yunwei glanced at Li Hao. He was from a wealthy family. If others heard what he was saying here, he might not mind, but what about his family? Su Yunwei thought of her cousin's mother-in-law, the kind of troublemaker who always got in the way between her cousin and her husband.
When Su Yunwei thinks about what the old woman did now, she still feels angry.
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In the side hall, the servants respectfully served tea and then left in an orderly manner.
Li Lang sat down and described his wife's situation with difficulty: "My wife is often in a low mood. It's only normal for a few days, but soon she will fall into it again. She often cries for no reason and has no interest in the children she once loved. She often suffers from insomnia at night, or is always haunted by nightmares, and sometimes even hurts herself." As Li Lang spoke, his words were full of doubts and confusion. He didn't understand how a good person could change her temperament so drastically after giving birth to a child. At that time, his mother said that poor and humble people all have dirty temperaments, and he actually believed it a little.
Now that I think about it, I really should have slapped myself hard.
But what happened to Jinglan? "My wife used to be gentle and cheerful, but why is it that after giving birth, she seems like a completely different person? Doctor Su, why is this happening?"
Doctor Cao listened to him and then added, "I have prescribed some mild and tranquilizing prescriptions. They were effective at first, but... soon, no matter what tranquilizing medicine they were, they were no longer effective."
Su Yun nodded slightly and was about to explain when Fu Mingyue beside him said, "Could it be that he's been possessed by an evil spirit?"
Hit your head, Su Yunwei rolled his eyes at Fu Mingyue, while Mingzhao covered his face and laughed secretly.
Unexpectedly, Li Hao actually continued Fu Mingyue's words sincerely: "I also thought it was an evil spirit at work before, but I invited the most famous Taoist priest in the capital to exorcise it for my wife. I even invited those outside the city, but it was ineffective. It shows that it is not a possession."
"Of course it's not a case of evil spirits," Su Yunwei glanced at Fu Mingyue, then looked at Li Hao's confused face, "but it's not a simple illness either."
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