The woman left, looking very satisfied. Let other patients see that interested people also walked out of other teams and walked towards the door of Qiankun Medical Center. After a while, people started to arrive.
There are so many people going there and it’s so lively.
Su Shi saw everything with his eyes, and naturally knew that this was the first punch, and he didn't have to worry about the rest of the medical clinic. In fact, he had full confidence in Zhang Miaoshou. What he didn't have confidence in was whether he could
If you have a relationship with the palace, will you have the opportunity to change history and diagnose Zhao Zhen's only son?
This is a major event that involves whether Song Renzong will have successors in the future. It is no exaggeration to say that if things are done well, it will be a huge achievement. As long as you do not seek death, it will be very difficult for others to do harm to you.
something.
And once you miss this matter, if you start from other aspects, it seems that the effect will not be so fast or as good.
What Su Shi didn't know, or whether it was a coincidence, or perhaps God had already arranged it, was that at this time, the imperial palace also listened to the advice of Dr. Xu Bin and began to look for famous doctors among the people.
As an imperial physician, Xu Bin had a lot of resources at his disposal. For example, some old imperial physicians who had served as doctors before were his first choice.
In particular, there are a few of them who are good at pediatricians, and they are his number one target.
Everyone who was still in the capital was searched for. But unfortunately, after everyone knew what happened, no one agreed to go to the palace to treat Zhao Xi.
Without it, the risk would be too great.
Xu Bin was worried about what they were worried about, so why should they jump in? If it couldn't be cured, wouldn't they be asking for trouble?
None of the retired imperial doctors agreed, so Xu Bin set his sights on some older doctors who were also famous in the past. People like them, because of their age, can no longer support themselves and usually die.
We will not attend the consultation. Only people with very good connections or extremely wealthy people can pay a lot of money.
But even these people, when they understood why Xu Bin came, they all rejected him one by one.
The disease is not a serious illness. The problem is that Zhao Xi's identity is too important and he is too sensitive. In addition, he is young, only three years old. If the dosage is not controlled well and something goes wrong, wouldn't he be punished?
Or even kill the whole family?
These people are not high-ranking imperial doctors.
The emperor did not kill them because they were considered members of the scholar-bureaucrats and had good friends with the officials in the court. But they were just holy hands among the people. Who would protect them if something happened?
It's strange to be able to hire talented people for something like this that risks beheading.
After hitting a wall for three days in a row, Song Renzong was pressing for more, and finally Xu Bin had to turn his attention to the Capital Medical Center.
These saints are different from those older saints. As the saying goes, the older a person is, the less courage they have and they have too many worries. In contrast, those young saints are
When they want to become famous, as long as the benefits are in place, there is nothing they dare not do.
"Well, let's go to Maxing Street North tomorrow." Xu Bin made a decision with this in mind.
At this time, Maxing Street North was quite lively. A young man whose chest was bleeding continuously was carried over by several government officials.
When the bright red blood dripped to the ground, many patients got out of the way as if they were avoiding the plague. To say that this visual effect is still very strong, at least it gives people a serious feeling.
Soon, information about the patient spread. It turned out that the policeman named Li Ergou was stabbed in the chest when he was arresting a robber. This is tantamount to being injured in the line of duty. No wonder there are so many
The government officials also followed.
"What? It was injured by a rusty knife. This...I'm not good at this." The Cathedral Saint of the first medical clinic was originally a little excited, but when he saw the wound and heard the process, he
He quickly shook his head.
Dealing with these officials is sometimes a headache. If you can't cure it, they will always come to trouble you once they hold grudges. Who can bear it over time?
The first medical clinic refused, and then other medical clinics said the same thing. In ancient times, there were no good methods for treating trauma. Even if the bleeding was stopped, once the wound was infected, it would cause serious problems.
questionable.
Just like fighting a war, there is a certain number of people who will die, and the court only needs to pay a fixed pension to end it. The most important thing is those who are injured, which is often the biggest headache for the Privy Council.
thing.
People who suffer gunshot wounds, knife wounds, or arrow wounds often develop various complications due to "ulcers" (the ancient people's word for infection). It is like a bottomless pit that can torture a good person crazy.
Such patients have always been the biggest headache for medical clinics, and they are also the type of patients they are least willing to receive.
Just like Hu Xinzhong, when he saw the injured being carried in front of him, he shook his head after just looking at it for a few times. Without it, he had already seen the traces of rust left on the wound.
It will cause ulcers, and whoever takes it will be in trouble.
Jishitang was not good either, and they visited almost all the nearby medical clinics. Several government officials then saw the newly opened Qiankun Medical Clinic and came forward with the mentality of giving it a try.
Zhang Miaoshou had long seen the performance of his colleagues and knew that this was a somewhat troublesome patient. Naturally, he didn't want to take it. Although he was very skilled in medicine, he still suffered from wounds and ulcers like this.
There is no good way.
He didn't want to accept it in his heart, but he thought about what the young master said, cure what others don't see, so that you can show your own power. He looked at the wound of the injured policeman and said to Zhang Zhen beside him,
"Go and ask the young master to come and take a look."
Zhang Miaoshou didn't have any hope. He just wanted to give the young master an explanation, telling him that it wasn't that he didn't want to treat some patients, but that he really couldn't solve the problems.
Su Shi, who was in the backyard, was dancing with his hands constantly, making many beautiful gestures.
He learned this from the clay figurine Zhang. A good magician needs to use his hands to create a lot of tricks. In this way, not only the movements will be more gorgeous, but also when the objects produced by the system are taken out, they will not be so obvious.
Abrupt.
"Master, Zhang Shengshou please come over." Zhang Zhen trotted over.
"Got it." Su Shi nodded. He had already told Zhang Miaoshou before that he would only come to him when encountering problems that were difficult to solve, so he was already prepared.
Yue Siling pushed Su Shi to the front hall, and Zhang Miaoshou came over immediately, "Master, is it a knife wound or a rusty knife? It's a little tricky."
"Where's the trouble?"
"There is nothing wrong with stopping the bleeding and treating the wound. I'm just afraid of ulcers. And wounds left by rusty knives like this are basically prone to ulcers." Zhang Miaoshou opened his mouth to talk about his difficulties.
"It doesn't matter." Su Shi's face was still full of confidence. "After treating the wound, just give him this thing."
Stretching out his hand, a white pill was handed to Zhang Miaoshou as if it had always been in Su Shi's hand.
"This is..." Zhang Miaoshou was about to ask something, but then he thought of the unexpected things that happened to Su Shi, so he closed his mouth and turned around.
This is also one of the reasons why Su Shi likes the people around him. He can save each other a lot of trouble by not asking too many questions or looking too much.
Of course, if someone insists on asking the question, Su Shi will also give them an explanation, such as what kind of chance it was obtained by chance, or what feeling was made in a dream. After that, the person who asked the question will be asked by Su Shi. If Shi is sent away, he is really going back and forth.
Zhang Miao turned back with the pills in his hand, "Here, give him the medicinal soup first."
A bowl of dark medicinal soup was delivered to the injured and unconscious Li Ergou. Zhang Miaoshou put the pills into the bowl while feeding him, and entered the patient's mouth along with the soup.
This is why Zhang Miaoshou is cautious. He will not take out such white pills that no one has seen before in public. This is something that can easily cause controversy.
On the contrary, it seems that he took the pills without anyone noticing. This is a really good way to hide his eyes from others.
After taking the medicine, Zhang Miaoshou boldly treated the wound. This was a routine operation. He sprinkled the anesthetic powder on the wound, wiped the wound with warm water, then applied the medicine, and waited for the scab to form.
"Humph, you're asking for trouble." Hu Xinzhong was also standing in the crowd. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about what Zhang Miaoshou did, he snorted with some disdain.
He didn't know how many traumas he had seen like this. It looked like the wound had been treated at that time, but in fact, the internal wound was still very likely to become ulcerated. Eventually, the patient's fever would become dangerous, so this bandage No matter how good it is, it is of no use at all.
I thought that after returning home, the agent would develop a fever due to ulcers, which would then endanger his life. At that time, there would be no need to take action on his own, as these agents and government officials would only cause trouble for the Qiankun Medical Center.
At this moment, Hu Xinzhong suddenly realized that he had overestimated Zhang Miaoshou.
Or maybe he thinks too highly of the other person because of the word "Qian Kun".
"Hey, another one is about to close." As if he had seen the result, Hu Xinzhong turned around and walked towards his Jishi Hall with his hands behind his back.
In the Qiankun Medical Center, Zhang Miaoshou was giving the final medical instructions, "Remember, after you go back, you should leave someone by your side to monitor your body temperature at all times. If you have a fever, come to me immediately. I will always be in the medical center."
After all, this was the first time he saw the white pills. Zhang Miaoshou was a little unsure of how effective they would be.