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Chapter 212 Thinking of

"You are right here!" A candy buyer was passing by, and he interrupted after hearing this, "Two months ago, I saw a bowel flowing out of my intestines, covered in blood, and thought it was not possible.

He was rescued."

Everyone present instantly got a piece of chicken skin.

"Really?" Someone opened his eyes wide, "Can you survive if your intestines come out?" The incredible eyes were filled with bragging words.

"I'm a grandson!" The vendor also glared at him, "It was Dr. Jian's hand. Not long ago, he came to play with a cane and hugged his belly to show everyone one by one, and praised the doctor here for his high medical skills."

Pointing to the west, "It's the third boy of the Lao Ma family in the west end of the town. If you don't believe it, go and ask yourself and see the big hole in his stomach with your own eyes!"

"Is this really the case?" Zhang Fugui showed his face full of relief, patted the eldest and half of the boy beside him, "Go back and send a letter to tell his cousin that he still has some help, so that his aunt can rest assured."

The boy responded and ran away.

Zhang Fugui turned around and explained to everyone, "The uncle's family has six daughters, only the cousin is the son. Kaichun gave birth to a eldest grandson... I heard that he would not save him, and my aunt and cousin sister-in-law cried a few times, especially

My cousin's wife, it's not that she is being watched tightly, she's already hung up..."

Everyone sighed.

"Don't worry, the patient will definitely be fine when he comes here!" A 50-year-old man selling tea next to him comforted, "There are many famous doctors here. I heard that there are two people who only bring gifts to Yuxi, and there are also doctors from the army.

If this doctor doesn't think of it, they will change it to you... You don't have to spend two portions of money, you can definitely get rid of the disease."

"That's right. Why would I rather queue up and take my mother here to see the doctor..." a middle-aged man agreed, "Although Dr. Jian is in poor health and cannot come to the hospital in person, there are many doctors here, and the medical expenses are no more than other clinics.

It’s expensive, so it’s better to come here for three days and go to find a small clinic. If you don’t think so, you have to go to another clinic to spend more money…”

"And, they have dedicated access to critical patients."

In an instant, everyone started chatting enthusiastically, discussing with enthusiasm which doctor in the clinic was like. Who cured what strange disease? Which young doctor was beautiful. As he spoke, he made a fuss, shouted and scolded, time was soon

After a hurry, the patients didn't feel how difficult it was to queue up. Some patients who saw the disease and had been caught and refused to leave after they came out, and they talked about what they saw in the clinic with the people outside.

That look seemed to be able to enter this clinic and show off when he saw Zhen Shiniang.

On the other hand, Lu Jun took his disciple to treat the patient's wound and was a little worried, so he specially asked someone to go to his ancestral home to invite Zhen Shiniang to see him.

"...Well. The treatment was very good." After checking the wound, Zhen Shiniang touched the patient's forehead again. "I have a little fever, please be careful not to leave the person for twenty-four hours to monitor and keep a record." He turned around and asked, "

Notify the patient's family that the patient will stay here for hospitalization?"

"Notified." Dong Ju, who had just started studying medicine, also learned from Zhen Shiniang to touch the patient's forehead, "...Is this considered low fever or moderate fever?" She held the record of the medical record and didn't know how to write it, "It would be great if there was a reference.

It's... "

Zhen Shiniang was shocked.

There was no thermometer in ancient times. The measurement of body temperature was entirely due to the doctors' feeling with their hands, not experienced doctors. The patient's condition can be judged by the touch of their hands alone. These young medical staff do not understand these, and there is no unified standard, so they can only

It is indeed not easy to distinguish low heat, medium heat, high heat, and ultra-high heat. Whether the patient is in danger is indeed not very easy.

However, you can't take a doctor to monitor these things. It's okay to have fewer patients. There are not enough patients, and doctors are not enough. If they are used to take care of patients... it is really a waste of talents.

Thermometer, thermometer, just need a thermometer.

At this time, Zhen Shiniang was particularly missing the thermometers, stethoscopes, blood pressure meters and other medical equipment in the hospital in her previous life.

As long as the young medical staff measure the body temperature and other data on time, they can hand it over to the doctor.

Thinking of the critical care records in his previous life, Zhen Shiniang felt aroused.

There was a popular saying in the past life, "There is nothing that cannot be done, only what cannot be imagined." Yes, there was no thermometer in ancient times because people did not think of this thing. She had a ready-made thermometer look and principles in her mind. Why can't she find a skilled craftsman to make it Woolen cloth?

Think about it more.

The principle of thermometers is just thermal expansion and contraction. The mercury thermometers used in their previous lives were usually used. She asked Shen Zhong and chimes that there were tributes in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but they were very few. They were all refined by some alchemists, and the price was expensive and not popular yet. It is impossible to make a mercury thermometer.

Besides mercury, what else can be used as a thermometer?

Initially, the thermometer was invented to use water and alcohol, but later it was changed to tribute because the boiling point of alcohol was too low, only 70 to 80 degrees. The alcohol vaporized above this temperature. However, the body temperature of a person is not higher than 70 to 80 degrees. Yes?

Yes, it should be feasible to use alcohol for body temperature!

Add the alcohol to the color and put it into the glass tube with the ball at the bottom... Empty the gas inside, seal it... and then carve the scale of equal length... Isn't this a thermometer?

Little by little, Zhen Shiniang was a little excited.

Seeing Dongju ask for a long time, Zhen Shiniang just stared at the patient without saying a word. Lu Jun bent down and tried, saying, "...medium heat."

Dong Ju smiled at Lu Jun, "You have to help me test it tonight. I just learned it, and I can't get any of these." This is a serious illness. It's not a joke to kill anyone. Dong Ju dares not be careless. .

"Well, remember to remind me then." Lu Jun encouraged, "This is all about accumulation of experience. Over time, you will have a clear idea..."

"I thought of a way..." Zhen Shiniang suddenly said, turning her head back and instructing Qiu Ju, "Let Li Changhai find the shopkeeper of Zhouji Liulifang."

Qiuju walked out in response.

"What did Master think of?" Lu Jun asked.

"A way to measure body temperature!" Zhen Shiniang was shining with her spirit.

How to measure body temperature?

What is this related to Liulifang?

It is difficult to get the shopkeeper of Liulifang to take his body temperature?

Lu Jun blinked, puzzled, and was about to ask again, a small medical nurse pushed the door in, "Madam, Mr. Lu, a patient came outside, he was very sick, he raised his hands and couldn't put them down. Everyone couldn't see it, Dr. Zhong Please come and take a look.”

He ordered Dongju** and others to stay and take care of the patient, and Zhen Shiniang and Lu Jun walked out quickly.

I heard that there are difficult diseases, so how could I stay there? He smiled and bowed to Dongju, "...Miss Dongju takes care of me first, I'll go and see the fun, and I'll be back soon." Qiuju and Dongju are all Zhen Shi Niang's disciples are young and of a young age. Lu Jun's disciples are unwilling to call such a little girl as a master's uncle, especially **, who refuses to call him Master Dongju.

Dongju stood up with her eyes and turned around and kicked the door, "Senior Brother just asked you to stay!"

"I'll go and check it out and come soon!" ** was so anxious that he scratched his head, but he didn't dare to offend Dongju. She and Qiuju said something in front of Zhen Shiniang, but it was better than ten words from them.

"You can go..." Dongju tilted her head and thought, "Call me uncle from now on!"

"Miss Dongju..." ** held his fists and bowed.

Dongju lowered her head to see a doctor.

"Uncle Master..." ** gritted his teeth.

Dongju raised her head and said nothing.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master..." ** shouted twice with a red face.

Dongju then flashed and let her go, "Remember, take care of your junior brothers' mouths in the future."

He ran out in a flash, and ** shouted, "Thank you, Miss Dongju!"

This damn **!

Dongju stood up and opened the door with a hand. ** had run away.

The person who came to see a doctor was a young wife in her twenties. She held her hands high above her head and was led by her husband, standing in the middle of the house.

Four or five old doctors including Zhong Lin, Feng Xi, Chu Yu all put down their lives and came to consult.

The green gauze covers the face almost became Zhen Shiniang's signature. When she saw this outfit, she didn't need to be introduced. The couple knew that she was Dr. Jian. They both came forward to greet each other, "...It's been three days. I got up that morning and stretched out.

Twinkle, you can't put down your arms anymore." The husband said first, "I walked all over the clinic in the town, but I took a few doses of medicine but it didn't work. I heard from the shopkeeper of Darentang that you are here to treat difficult and complicated things.

"Symptoms." He looked at Zhen Shiniang respectfully, "Doctor Jian, what disease is she?" The couple lived in Linggu Town 30 miles away, and was guided by Li Qi and his wife.

"...Mr. Chu and I just had a pulse. The pulse was normal and there was nothing wrong with it." Zhong Lin said.

After asking the woman to squat down, Zhen Shiniang gave her pulse again.

"...What do you think Dr. Jian?" Chu Yu asked.

"The pulse is normal..." Zhen Shiniang frowned.

"The pulse is normal and the blood flow is smooth, so why can't you move?" After taking the pulse, Lu Jun shook his head repeatedly.

"Maybe it's because the meridians are blocked?" Zhong Lin looked at Zhen Shiniang, "Occasionally, people fall asleep on their pillows, and their necks won't move."

"... The doctor in Linggu Town also said that the meridians were blocked. After drinking a few doses of activated medicine, it was not effective at all." The woman explained.

"Try acupuncture by Master," Lu Jun suggested.

Zhen Shiniang used acupuncture to acupoints to induce labor to magpies, and everyone knew that she could acupuncture.

Acupuncture?

Zhen Shiniang's mind flashed through her. She looked at the doctors in the room. They were all calm old men in their forties and fifties. She felt a little disappointed. As soon as she looked up, she saw ** poking her head at the door, and then she looked at her.

He waved.

**I was overjoyed and happily pushed the door in, "Master..."

Zhen Shiniang whispered a few times in his ear, then shouted loudly, "Go and bring my silver needle."

**I was stunned for a long time, and saw Zhen Shiniang's serious expression, and quickly responded, pushed the door and walked out.

Soon, I took the exquisite box and walked in.

The patient was a woman. Seeing Zhen Shiniang taking acupuncture, Zhong Lin and Chu Yu were about to leave, but they saw ** put the small box and said, "...Ququan point is at the humerus, this sister-in-law

I have to take off my clothes first." As he said that, he made a gesture to untie the woman's belt.

The woman screamed in shock and reached out to protect her clothes.

Everyone present was stunned.

"Stop it!" Lu Jun shouted first. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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