The old man was very kind and took out a green, hard pancake from his luggage bag and handed it to Wang Keyue.
"Old sir, don't panic. It's too late today. I'll ask some tribesmen to accompany you to look around tomorrow. Take it and eat something first to cushion your stomach!" The old man stuffed the pancake into Wang Ke In the hand of the moon.
"Hey, you can't do this! Brother, this belongs to your family... and now it's a precious thing. Put it away quickly!" Wang Keyue couldn't just take someone's food for the day and hurriedly stuffed the pancakes back. .
"No! No, no, old gentleman! Put it away. I wonder what your name is, old gentleman?" the old man said with some excitement.
"My surname is Wang." Wang Keyue chuckled and said, "I wonder what your surname is, brother?"
"Hey! I...I'm just a mud-legged guy. Just call me Old Man Wen. Everyone in the village calls me that! That...that..." Old Man Wen hesitated.
"Brother Wen, is there something unspeakable?" Wang Keyue was secretly happy. Say it, say it quickly!
"Well...I...want to...I want to ask Dr. Wang for a favor. Please help me take a look at my little grandson..." Old Man Wen said with tears in his eyes, " With a bang, he knelt in front of Wang Keyue.
Wang Keyue slowly helped Old Man Wen up, as if he was an expert: "Brother Wen, get up quickly. Although I'm just a doctor, my medical skills are pretty good. Don't worry, let me see your grandson first." The situation."
When Old Man Wen heard this, he was so excited that he knelt down to thank her. Wang Keyue held her back and motioned for him to look after the child first.
Old Man Wen hurriedly took out a child who looked to be three or four years old from the tattered tent next to the campfire.
The child's clothes were thin, and his whole little body was as thin as a paper man. At this moment, the child's eyes were closed tightly, and his sallow and thin face was smeared with an unnatural flush. Wang Keyue probed the child's face with his hand. His forehead was very hot, and he opened the child's collar and sleeves, and sure enough he saw some blood-red blood pimples.
"This is my grandson Xiao Hutou. He is 5 years old this year. My elder brother and his wife went out to look for medicinal herbs during the day and have not come back yet. There has been something wrong with this child since yesterday, and it has become even more serious today. ...." The old man began to describe the child's situation.
When Wang Keyue heard this, she realized that the child was already 5 years old. He was suffering from an extreme lack of nutrition. Looking at the child's condition, if the condition was not controlled, he, a little person, might not be able to survive tonight. Now that it was determined to be a plague, Wang Keyue began to ask the old man to find some pots and bowls. She had to start brewing medicine to feed the child immediately, and there could be no further delay.
When the old man heard that the child was saved, he immediately went to the tent on the other side to borrow a pot. Wang Keyue took advantage of the fact that no one was around and smeared the child's limbs and armpits with alcohol, then took out two bags of water from the space and fed the child some. The child's lips were almost dry and calloused. Here we go, this bag contains salt and sugar water specially prepared by Wang Keyue. As soon as the water in the bag comes into contact with the child's mouth, the child seems to have a sense and consciously opens his small mouth and starts to swallow. He stood up and never opened his eyes from the beginning to the end. Wang Keyue also looked at it with admiration.
Just after packing up the children, the old man came back and brought two middle-aged men with him. "Uncle Wen, you are really a doctor. You won't be deceived, right?" One of the middle-aged men was a little cautious.
The old man's voice became extremely serious: "Wen Gangzi, what can Uncle Wen do to deceive at his age? Okay, don't make trouble, go back quickly, your mother-in-law is calling you!"
After saying this, the middle-aged man looked back conditionedly, and hesitantly wanted to step forward to take a look at the so-called wandering doctor. However, the next second, he seemed to hear something in his ears, and he hurriedly ran back. As he ran, he turned back to Old Man Wen and said, "Uncle Wen, I believe you, I...I'll go back and take a look first. The woman seems to be calling me. I'll come and see you tomorrow... See the doctor."
Old Man Wen sighed, thinking that he was probably causing trouble for Dr. Wang. The other middle-aged man on the side was much more steady than the one just now. Old Man Wen looked at him and said, "Your second brother is gone. , why are you still here?"
"Uncle Wen, I want to ask about mother's illness..." After the middle-aged man had synovitis, Old Man Wen already knew what he was going to say.
"Dali, you are a good boy. Let's go and talk less later." After speaking, Old Man Wen led the middle-aged man named Dali towards his tent.
Returning to the tent, he found that Dr. Wang had placed a bunch of herbs on the ground. Before he could speak, his nose twitched and he smelled a smell similar to soju coming from his grandson. Old Man Wen hurriedly put down the big pot and went to check. The child's condition.
"Don't worry, I just used a little wine to wipe the child's hands and feet. This can remove the heat and prevent the child's body temperature from being too high and burning out the brain." Wang Keyue gave the simplest explanation while starting to boil the herbs. The water used to boil the herbal medicine is of course the water specially made by myself and added with western medicine ingredients.
