Seemingly sensing Tang Sufan's doubts, Sun Simiao held the slightly brown Ma Fei San in his hand and said.
"Little friend Tang, Ma Fei Powder needs to be taken with warm wine, so this small cup is enough."
Wine, by the way, has an anesthetic effect. When Hua Tuo used Ma Fei Powder, he heard that it was taken with warm wine. Tang Sufan seemed to remember taking a look at it when he was surfing the Internet.
but……
Now my sister's body may not be able to withstand the full dose of medicine.
Tang Sufan frowned: "Mr. Sun, is there any way to use local anesthesia?"
Sun Simiao looked confused: "What is local anesthesia?"
Immediately Tang Sufan explained clearly what local anesthesia was, Sun Simiao showed a look of sudden realization.
"I see, little friend, if you use mulberry leaves and soak the area around the wound with warm water, it may have the effect you mentioned."
Sun Simiao had already studied thoroughly the Ma Fei Powder that he finally obtained that year.
Mulberry leaves?
Later, Tang Sufan asked someone to find Sang Maye and found a palace maid. After a while of gentle treatment, the palace maid's feedback showed that it was indeed effective.
Although it does not have the effect of later generations of anesthetics, the effect is still considerable.
Then, it was time to suture the wound.
First, he used a pot of wine that had been warmed in advance and only used a small amount of boiled hemp powder. Then he was fed by the palace maid and waited for a quarter of an hour.
During this period, Sun Simiao's method was used to infiltrate the area around the wound with mulberry leaves.
Tang Sufan knew that although it would not have the same effect as anesthetics in later generations, it would still be much better than nothing, wouldn't it?
And even if anesthetics were available, my sister's current physical condition would not be able to withstand the effects of general anesthesia.
Wait until the time is up.
Only then did Tang Sufan dare to slowly lift Changsun Wugou's shoulder jacket, revealing the horrific wound on Xiang's shoulder.
Subsequently, it is necessary to check the depth of the wound, the level of infection, and whether there is deep-seated infection inside the wound.
When Tang Sufan moved his hand to the wound, despite the blessing of the numbing powder, Tang Sufan still saw his sister's unconscious brows frowning slightly, with a painful look on her face...
The depth of the wound was deeper than Tang Sufan imagined. After all, it was an arrow wound.
After going through a series of inspections and seeing clearly the location of the stitches, I felt confident.
Tang Sufan took a deep breath. For a dabbler like him, he must be nervous in future generations who don't even have a medical qualification certificate.
But these days, I'm afraid he is the only one who barely understands this.
"Tang...little friend..."
At this time, Sun Simiao's slightly embarrassed voice came from the side.
"What's the matter, Mr. Sun?"
Tang Sufan, who was about to take action, immediately turned his head and looked at Sun Simiao standing in the distance.
Alas, why is this old man standing so far away?
I also hope that your old man will hold the door for me later and ask for your advice.
Sun Simiao's immortal expression showed a rare expression of tact and embarrassment.
"Ahem, little friend Tang, I have been studying medicine for decades, but I have never seen any external invasive techniques. Now... I am shameless... I want to see my little friend's external invasive techniques... I don't know..."
Immediately, Mr. Sun Simiao's face showed an embarrassed and reserved look.
These days, prying into the secrets of other sects, whether it is literature, martial arts or medicine, even in some professions, is a taboo among taboos.
To be able to say this, Sun Simiao had to do some ideological work for a while.
Tang Sufan said quickly.
"What's the harm? I also want Mr. Sun to give me guidance when I don't understand. Mr. Sun is so polite~"
Phew, not bad~
I thought this old man might have noticed that I was a half-hearted person and wanted to stay away and finally take the blame~
Sun Simiao suddenly looked overjoyed. This little friend is indeed a benevolent person as Yan Zhen said!
"No, I don't have the guts to give you advice on my little friend's medical skills. Thank you very much, little friend."
With my little friend's various medical miracles that even he has never seen before, his medical skills are certainly not inferior to those of me.
This little friend not only has superb medical skills, but is also a good person. I am very moved~
For a moment, Sun Simiao placed Tang Sufan on the top of the mountain, not knowing that this guy in front of him was a complete dilettante.
Tang Sufan turned around and took out a sharp knife from the wooden box. It was thin and sharp, very similar to the small scalpels of later generations.
Just this little knife. Could it be that Uncle Wang next door had been hammering iron for decades? How could it be so easy for someone else to make it?
"Sister, please bear with me~"
Tang Sufan murmured and immediately prepared to take action.
Take the homemade alcohol in your hand and sprinkle it on top.
Immediately, the pain on Changsun Wugao's sleepy face became more intense, and after a while, the cold sweat on his forehead could be seen with the naked eye...
Yang Qiaoer!
Seeing the pain on Changsun Wugou's face, Tang Sufan couldn't help but freeze his eyes! Angry in my heart!
Fortunately, Ma Fei has dissipated. If he were an ordinary person, he would have cried for his father and mother in pain.
Then, Tang Sufan took a deep breath and slowly used a knife to cut away the pus in the wound bit by bit. His expression was extremely serious.
Fortunately, with the strength of his arms, although the knife was small, it was as stable as a rock. Tang Sufan could grasp even the slightest distance between up and down with perfect accuracy.
If this were placed on the heads of ordinary ancient people, such poisonous wounds would have been incurable and fatal.
Thanks to Tang Sufan being here, otherwise it would really be hopeless.
As expected, Sun Simiao looked horrified.
I don’t know how long it takes to practice such a stable ability to remove poisonous injuries before I can have such a stable foundation.
As expected, Tang Xiaoyou’s medical skills are extraordinary!
It took Tang Sufan a full quarter of an hour to remove the pus and foreign matter from the wound.
Under this high concentration of energy, even Tang Sufan's forehead was covered with sweat.
He had to be extremely careful. He was a dabbler and couldn't make any mistakes.
Then Tang Sufan disinfected with alcohol again.
Take out the needle and thread, and disinfect the needle and thread carefully.
After finding a good position, I was just about to start inserting needles and threads into the wound...
In this trauma, germs are always the most deadly.
Sun Simiao looked at it seriously. It had been a long time since he had shown such a student-like expression.
After all, this kind of medical science has never been seen before!
"Hot wet cloth!"
As soon as Tang Sufan finished speaking, before the palace maid had time to do anything, Sun Simiao quickly squeezed the pot from the nearby copper basin and handed it over.
The great medical saint is willing to take action~
Tang Sufan wiped the cold sweat from Zhang Sun Wugou's forehead.
Only then does the manual needle start!
Total.
It took three stitches and another half an hour.
When the last needle and thread were cut, Tang Sufan breathed a sigh of relief.
I put on the thin cloth I brought, and this is considered done.
Later, Tang Sufan called a palace maid and gave instructions with a serious face.
"Remember, sister... the queen's wound, use this alcohol in the morning, noon and evening, spray the wound to disinfect it, do not add any foreign matter, any cloth that goes through the wound must be boiled in boiling water, and keep this gauze, every day Every day changes.”
The palace ladies nodded quickly, remembering it firmly in their hearts.
Finally, seeing Tang Sufan finally take a short rest, Sun Simiao couldn't help but ask.
"Little friend Tang, what is your medicine for? Why do things that go through wounds have to be boiled in boiling water?"
Fortunately, Tang Sufan knew that this was the Tang Dynasty, and this old man was still the legendary medical sage Sun Simiao.
If this were the case in later generations, no one would be able to ask this question.
This is the difference of the times.
Tang Sufan wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Mr. Sun, in fact, in the air, in the objects, and even on the body that we can't see, there are bacteria that are invisible to the naked eye."
"Any external wound, once exposed to bacteria, will easily become infected, commonly known as ulcer. Disinfection with boiling water can eliminate bacteria, and my alcohol can kill some bacteria and keep the wound clean."
bacteria?
Mysterious, so mysterious! No wonder, this has been the origin of ulcer disease since ancient times!
Sun Simiao has been practicing medicine for decades, but he has never heard of this knowledge! I was shocked for a moment!
Naturally, although Sun Simiao is old, he is also an extremely smart person.
He immediately pointed to the small bottle on the side and asked in surprise.
"Could it be that this alcohol can cure ulcers?"
"This is natural. Except for special circumstances, alcohol disinfection can indeed prevent 90% of ulcers this year~"
When did this plot happen? Mr. Sun, didn’t you read the script?
Tang Sufan laughed and complained in his heart.
Immediately Sun Simiao was so excited that he almost pulled out a few strands of his beard.
It can actually get rid of the ulcer disease that the world has been suffering from for a long time. What a great merit and virtue?
This is knowledge that the Chinese ancestors did not leave behind at that time!
Immediately, the impressed Sun Simiao bowed his hands sincerely.
"My little friend is a sage and sage, I admire you very much!"
Tang Sufan quickly supported Sun Simiao. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands.
Salute to the Medical Saint!
What's going on? He couldn't bear it.
"Oh, no, no, no, no, Mr. Sun, I just know some side knowledge, and I haven't even entered the medical field. I can't afford it, I can't afford it!"
Tang Sufan was sweating profusely and quickly advised him that what he said was indeed worthy of the name.
Sun Simiao immediately looked admiring, Tang Xiaoyou, you really have great achievements, you hide them as if they were empty, and you are extremely humble!
Not to mention that a master who has been practicing for decades is incapable of achieving such a state. I never expected that Tang Xiaoyou, a teenage boy, could reach such a state!
I admire you!
If people like Tang Xiaoyou didn't enter the medical profession, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for everyone in the world?
Yan Zhen, Yan Zhen, you are extremely lucky!
For a moment, Sun Simiao was filled with emotions~
"Ahem, little friend, I am cheeky. Afterwards, I would like to discuss medical knowledge with my little friend, exchange medical theories, and seek clarification. Is that okay?"
Sun Simiao immediately said sincerely, with an imperceptible look of eagerness on his face.
He, Sun Simiao, believed that his medical skills were quite complex and had their own reasons.
Ahem, this is an old trick of his. These days, it is normal to be careful about your own affairs.
But of course I also have good things, you want them too, right? When it comes to medical skills, Sun Simiao has always liked to gather the knowledge from all over the world.
When the time comes, the old man’s books and works will be made public to the world directly before his death! Directly benefit future generations!
Anyway, the old man is dead, and I can’t find him even if I try to find him, so I feel very happy...
This is why, at this age, Sun Simiao still has no one who knows about his "Collection of Thousand Gold Medicines".
That's because there are a lot of good things collected in it, ahem, there are indeed a lot~
Taking advantage of the break, Tang Sufan replied with a smile.
"Haha, nothing is impossible. I will tell you everything when the time comes. If I am lucky enough to be useful to Mr. Sun, Mr. Sun can also record it in a book. Of course, if I am lucky enough to record it in your old "Qianjin Prescription" and pass it on to future generations, then Of course it’s the best! I’m so proud~”
It is of course our duty to promote China's own medical culture.
We know a little bit, so we can talk about modern theories that Sun Simiao has never heard of, right?
In response to Tang Sufan's extremely frank words, Sun Simiao's face turned red involuntarily, as if his thoughts were suddenly revealed.
Ah this...
Unexpectedly... my little friend has seen through my mind...
Alas~
My friend, you understand justice so well, I am really ashamed...
I'm so open-minded, I'm so short-sighted.
Sun Simiao gave a rare dry laugh and quickly said that he would definitely visit him personally later.
I do not know how long it has been.
Outside the hall, people were sitting on the ground, leaning against pillars, and waiting for more than an hour with anxious expressions.
Just ask inside.
Tang Sufan opened the palace door, still looking unhappy.
In a word, just wait.
As for how the treatment was, that’s not a word~
Lao Li always takes care of the lute when he plays it.
My sister was injured, so why don't you suffer a little and be anxious? Otherwise, how can I make this guy like you have a longer memory?
Inside the palace.
After observation...
Tang Sufan glanced at Changsun Wugou, whose eyebrows had slowly calmed down. It seemed that the trauma had barely stabilized.
Next, according to Tang Sufan's plan, he would use his Taiyi Divine Needle to regulate his energy and blood and speed up his recovery.
"Mr. Sun, how are you?"
Tang Sufan glanced at Sun Simiao, who was diagnosing his sister's pulse, and asked worriedly.
Sun Simiao stroked his beard, his face slightly condensed, and said slowly.
"Two days have passed. The poison of the empress has gradually weakened. Fortunately, the five burners and the fourteen meridians have not been damaged. This is curare after all. Any poison that contaminates iron objects is not very toxic. Now, as long as the qi and blood are reconciled and the sperm hair is increased, it is The essential!"
Immediately, Sun Simiao's expression changed and he said with some embarrassment.
"But... now that the empress's energy and blood have been depleted, she has no roots and no guidance. She cannot use any acupuncture, medicine or food. Now she is even less able to nourish her with food. I don't know how to reconcile it?"
call……
As long as the poison is not strong, that's fine.
Tang Sufan said with a happy expression.
"Don't worry, Mr. Sun. I have an acupuncture method that can remove toxins and evil spirits. It can also regulate qi and blood, open up the meridians and increase the volume of the meridians. It's just right."
One fresh trick, eaten all over the world.
This dog system is finally somewhat useful.
Sun Simiao looked overjoyed: "That's great! Ahem, but is it the rumored Taiyi Magic Needle that Yan Zhen mentioned?"
Alas, this little friend is really humble to the extreme.
Just now, you said you can't diagnose the pulse, so let me do it. Isn't this a joke?
How can a person who can obtain the rumored "Taiyi Divine Needle" not be able to diagnose the pulse?
This little friend is afraid that I will do nothing here and is thinking about me.
This little friend is simply the most outstanding junior I have ever seen. He is so considerate~
Tang Sufan nodded confidently.
He naturally knew the old man's enthusiastic attitude towards medicine, so in order to save the plot, he simply said,
"Mr. Sun, I'm here to perform acupuncture. If you want to see it, please feel free to do so. If Mr. Sun is interested in this Taiyi Divine Acupuncture, how about I give Mr. Sun the acupuncture chart afterwards?"
If you have a good relationship with a miracle doctor, you will definitely make money.
Who doesn't have to rely on his half-heartedness when he has a cold or illness? Say goodbye...
Hearing this, Sun Simiao's face suddenly shook.
"Little friend, how is this possible? How can I be so shameless and peek into your secret knowledge?! No!"
Although he has some small thoughts, this level of secret knowledge is the treasure of the inherited sect, and he, Sun Simiao, will never be so shameless~
"Hey, Mr. Sun, it's not my habit to cherish my broom. I think that the value of a set of acupuncture techniques lies in whether they can be used effectively. If this acupuncture technique is in the hands of Mr. Sun, wouldn't it be better than if it were in the hands of a boy like me? How useful is it in your hand?”
"If Mr. Sun can meet someone with this acupuncture technique in the future, he can pass it on."
This, this, this...
Sun Simiao looked moved and greatly shocked.
My friend, you are a good person.
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(End of chapter)
Water again...oh no, another day of two chapters in one
