The news that Sui Gongren was still alive spread throughout Nanyang City.
"Have you heard that Sui Gongren is not dead?"
"Did you hear that the Suigong people saved the entire Sophora Flower Village?"
"Not only that, Suigong people asked their son to come to Nanyang with 200,000 kilograms of grain and saved all the victims."
"I finally understand why an unknown village woman became a fourth-grade court lady in just two or three years. She cares about the country and the people, and she has Suigong around. This is the blessing of us people."
"Please God, let Sui Gongren live a few more years!"
When everyone in the city spread word of mouth, Cheng Wanwan was resting at the magistrate's house.
She had been toiling on the mountain for so many days, being exposed to the rain, getting into the water, wrestling, worrying about all kinds of things without stopping. As soon as she relaxed, she would fall ill.
Fortunately, it's not a serious illness, and you can recover with some treatment.
Zhao Dashan invited a miracle doctor from Nanyang to come and diagnose her pulse. This miracle doctor was Doctor Liao, whom He Ling had originally planned to invite to the capital to treat Mrs. He.
Doctor Liao looked at the wound on the back of Zhao Dashan's head, and his face was full of surprise: "This is my Liao family's unique suturing technique, but there are other people who know this technique..."
His grandfather was a military doctor, and he practiced excellent suturing techniques for external injuries in the military. This technique was passed on to his father, and then to him. He has been studying this method, and slowly discovered the suturing technique for internal injuries from external injuries. Over the past forty years, he has saved many people of all kinds with his suturing techniques, earning him the title of "Miracle Doctor".
"This wound is beautifully stitched. I wonder who did it?"
"I'll invite people here right now."
After a while, Madam Huang was brought over.
She hurriedly said: "The Suigong people asked the women to sew this. The women are good at sewing clothes and embroidering. This is the first time they sew on a human body..."
"People from Suigong..." Doctor Liao touched his beard, "If he is from Suigong, everything will make sense."
He had heard the name of the Suigong people for a long time. It was not unusual for a village woman to be able to farm, but she could actually make various agricultural equipment. It was shocking. Not only that, the Suigong people could actually do Asa. Bu language, therefore became the first female court official in the Dayu Dynasty.
It seems that having medical skills is not so difficult to accept.
He planned to find an opportunity to talk about this suturing technique with Sui Kyouto.
Cheng Wanwan didn't know that someone was waiting to have a long chat with her. She slept for two or three days before her spirits gradually improved.
Mrs. Lu prepared many clean clothes and precious jewelry for her, and specially arranged maids to serve her.
She put on clean clothes, dressed neatly, got up and went next door to see how Zhao Dashan was doing.
"I've met Mr. Sui Gong." Divine Doctor Liao bowed slightly and saluted, "Master Zhao's head wound has healed, and his right leg is fine. Only his right arm is fractured and it will take him a hundred days to recover."
Cheng Wanwan bowed and thanked: "Thank you so much, Doctor Liao."
Doctor Liao waved his hand: "I heard that the suturing of the back of Mr. Zhao's head was done under the guidance of Mr. Sui Gong. How could Mr. Sui Gong think of using such a method?"
"This starts from two years ago." Cheng Wanwan said with a smile, "At that time, I had a pregnant ewe at home. The ewe had difficulty giving birth, so I wanted to open the ewe's belly. The lamb was taken out, but in this way, the lamb would have no milk to drink and would die easily... In the end, the birth canal was cut to help the birth, and then sutured. Unexpectedly, the ewe survived. When I went up the mountain, my son I’m almost out of breath, so I can only act like a dead horse, and I ask Doctor Liao not to laugh at me.”
Doctor Liao was stunned as if he had been enlightened.
His suturing technique was mainly used for external injuries. The internal suturing technique he later discovered was also mainly used for the intestines. For example, if the intestines can be seen at one end, they can be connected directly with needles and threads... He had never thought that it could be used in On maternal body.
If the mother's belly is opened, the baby is taken out, and the mother's belly is sewn up, how many mothers will be able to save their lives from the door of hell?
However, the belly is no better than the intestines. It has too many layers and is extremely complicated to sew.
But it doesn't matter, he is only in his forties, he can still study for another ten or twenty years, and he will definitely be able to come up with a proper method...
Seeing Doctor Liao deep in thought, Cheng Wanwan said no more.
She is not a medical student and does not know much about this aspect. She can only give a few tips and ask Doctor Liao to use the wisdom of the ancients to perfect the ancient suture surgery. If it can be used on pregnant women one day, it can be considered a good thing.
Zhao Dashan still needed to recover from his head injury, so she was in no hurry to go back.
When she came to Nanyang City to sell soap two years ago, Nanyang was prosperous and lively at that time, but a flood made the city depressed.
Although it is depressed, fortunately there is no chaos. The victims are all outside the city. They receive two free meals of gruel every day and can also receive free medical treatment...
"This flood affected a total of 78 villages in five counties in Nanyang. Among them, as many as four villages were severely affected, 40 villages were moderately affected, and 24 villages were slightly affected." Mr. Lu asked Cheng Wanwan Talking about the current statistics, "The death toll is about 5,000, and the total number of victims outside Nanyang City is more than 26,000."
In fact, there were far more than 20,000 victims, and thousands of people went to other cities, but most of them were in Nanyang City.
Moreover, there is no shortage of food and medicinal materials in Nanyang City now. These victims are very stable and are not running around.
Cheng Wanwan asked: "The flood is almost receding. How will Mr. Lu prepare to resettle the victims next?"
Mr. Lu answered: "The imperial court will allocate 30,000 taels of silver to help the victims rebuild their homes, and there are about 200,000 jins of grain on the way to Nanyang. As long as the imperial court does not give up on these victims, there will be no big trouble."
Because of two consecutive years of bumper harvests, Dayu Country is not short of food. Two hundred thousand catties of food are given as promised. In addition to the two hundred thousand catties brought by Suigong's son, the total is four hundred thousand. With this much food, plus Thirty thousand taels of silver is enough to stabilize the situation and allow Nanyang City to tide over this difficulty.
"Then let's settle an account." Cheng Wanwan took out a pen and paper, "There are more than 20,000 disaster victims, and they consume at least 10,000 kilograms of food a day. In other words, 400,000 kilograms is only enough for forty days. And three Ten thousand taels of silver, all used to build houses for the victims, may not be enough... When the food runs out after forty days, but new food has not grown in the ground, what should these victims do?"
"After they recover, they can find work on the dock..." Mr. Lu said uncertainly, "Does Mr. Sui Gong have any good ideas?"
In the past, after natural disasters occurred, the court would only provide about half a month of food to help tide over the crisis. After half a month, the victims could do whatever they wanted, and the court would not spend any more money or food... capable people could be found immediately. In order to make a living, people without skills become refugees... Although a small number of refugees cannot cause much trouble, they are also hidden dangers.
Mr. Lu stared at Cheng Wanwan with burning eyes.
