Chapter Nineteen: Prince Zhu's Identity
Zhu Yunmo also looked at Zhou Heng with a nervous look on his face.
"Yes, I remember that the youngest son of Wang Shangshu's family fell from his horse last year and his legs were not broken. However, he called out very strongly and found many famous doctors to treat him. However, he was getting more and more lame when walking. The marriage he had originally booked was gone, and Xiaoqi's errands were gone. I also wanted to marry Sister Yu, so I must not be lame."
Zhou Heng quickly bandaged it. This time the bundling was not as tight as before. After all, it would easily affect sleep if it was too tight at night.
After the hand movements ended, he slowly said:
"Young Master Zhu will not do this. Your tendons and veins and bones are not damaged, and the wounds are not poisoned. The treatment is also very timely. As long as you exercise moderately earlier, you will recover as before, but the scar will still remain!"
Thinking of the person Zhu Yunmo said, Zhou Heng felt a little regretful. If he had seen him earlier, he would have made another piece of money.
Of course, if the person falls normally, he will not be able to cause such a state. His leg is not fractured and he is so serious. It is obviously damaged by ligament. If it is discovered, it can be continued in time. However, there is no microscope or artificial ligament here. Even if he is given a surgery by himself, the success rate of continuation is not high.
"I guess when the man landed, he injured the tendons and veins of his heel. Although his leg bones were not broken, it was even more difficult to treat. 50% of him hoped to continue within three days. For more than three days, the Daluo Gods were unable to treat him."
Zhu Yunmo's eyes lit up a little, and he slapped the bed.
"That's what Wang Shangshu reads well for poetry and books, but unfortunately he is too decadent and thinks that the doctor is not good at medical skills, so he doesn't believe him and hires a carriage to send his son to the capital. Unfortunately, he went to the capital to find a famous doctor, but was told that his muscles and veins had shrunk and could not be treated."
When Zhou Heng heard Zhu Yunmo say this, he was stunned. This kind of cognition is too great. In the era without X-ray and no auxiliary examination, it is simply a surprise to have this ability with a pair of naked eyes.
"I don't know who this doctor is. I admire such medical skills."
Pang Xiao continued: "This person is Zhang Bochen, an imperial physician of the Imperial Hospital. His father is Zhang Qian, a magistrate of the left hospital of the Imperial Hospital. But no matter what, Zhang Bochen is said to be in the butcher's house all day long in order to practice medical skills. Seeing others slaughter, Zhang Qian could not stop him if he tried to dissuade him many times!"
When Zhu Yunmo heard this, he moved to the edge of the bed.
"Oh, can the butcher learn medical skills at home?"
Zhou Heng glanced at Zhu Yunmo. His gossip made people laugh. Do you want to tell them that modern medicine needs to learn anatomy?
But this is a livestock, and it is still different from humans. Zhou Heng thought for a while and said.
"It will be enlightened and can know the location and shape of the bones of the organs, but there is still a difference between animals and humans."
Pang Xiao was afraid that he would not finish asking questions, so he quickly interrupted their conversation and nodded slightly to Zhou Heng.
"What other medicine does my son need to take?"
Zhou Heng was prepared for this, and anti-inflammatory is a must, but there is no need to do anything. That thing cannot be done once and make a coma. It is too troublesome and cost too high. You must also be careful of this master Pang Xiao at any time.
He opened the medicine box and found a porcelain bottle containing cefuroxime sodium. Zhou Heng poured the white pills inside on six pieces of cut rice paper, rolled them into a paper bag and handed them to Pang Xiao.
"In such a hot season, it is too unbearable to drink soup. This is a pill developed by my grandfather and I. It is a miraculous effect to remove swelling and prevent high fever. Give the young master one pill at a time, once every morning and after dinner. You should not drink tea and drink alcohol during the medication. You can take one pill now."
Pang Xiao kept nodding, "Young master, take a pill!"
When Zhu Yunmo saw such a small pill, he quickly picked up one and threw it in his mouth to take it with water. He smashed it and smashed it, as if he was savoring the pill.
"It's bitter and easy to swallow. It's just a small pill. What you mean is that I don't need to drink soup, right?"
Zhou Heng nodded with a smile, thinking about the difficult Chinese medicine soup to swallow, it is indeed very difficult to drink. In terms of infection control of trauma, antibiotics are more effective.
"Don't worry, taking two orally every day of this medicine is enough. As long as you don't have fever, you can stop this medicine after taking it for five days."
Pang Xiao listened on the side, and the shock in his heart was huge. From yesterday's surgery to today's treatment, Zhou Heng did not follow the routine at all, but the effect was obvious to all, especially his left hand, except for the injuries, the skin in other parts of the skin has completely returned to normal.
Perhaps this time he really found the treasure, Pang Xiao bowed deeply to Zhou Heng.
"Without the treatment of Xiaolang Zhou, your medical skills are amazing!"
Zhou Heng waved his hand and said, "Brother Xiao is polite. Mr. Zhu's leg injury is fine. Let me see Boron Xiao's hand!"
After hearing Zhou Heng say this, Zhu Yunmo was stunned and quickly looked at Pang Xiao.
"Xiao Bo is injured, where is it?"
Zhou Heng was stunned and quickly looked at Pang Xiao, only to see Pang Xiao revealing his left hand under his sleeve.
"The old slave is just a skin injury. Xiaodun Zhou has already sewed the wound on the old slave. It's no big deal at this time!"
Zhu Yunmo's face was full of self-blame and his eyes were a little red.
"It's all my fault. If I hadn't insisted on going hunting, I wouldn't have been plotted against. If my father and that person knew, I don't know how to punish me! If my father influenced the war, I'm me."
Zhou Heng lowered his head slightly as a quail. The boy looked elegant and simple, and his methods were pretty good. He actually played with Pang Xiao to retreat. Is he afraid that Pang Xiao would complain?
Pang Xiao quickly bowed and said, "Oh! Master, don't be sad. I will try my best to cover it up here. Master and the capital will not know about Master's injury for the time being, but you humiliate the teacher, so this matter cannot be hidden."
Zhu Yunmo's face collapsed, and he pursed his lips and looked at Pang Xiao. It seemed that this was the only way to settle for the second best.
"Bo Xiao should go and check it out. As for the teacher who taught, I care whether he is a great scholar or not. It makes no sense to talk nonsense. Don't come over and bother me. It's better to let me learn some Ma Zheng."
When he heard this, Pang Xiao was shocked, "Master, let's just talk about Ma Zheng in front of the old slave. If you don't mention these two words in front of the master, he has been guarding the border for many years and he doesn't want you to follow his footsteps. Do you understand this painstaking efforts?"
Zhu Yunmo hummed twice, with impatience on his face, and waved his sleeves, as if this was the thing he most reluctant to mention.
"Xiao Bo is tired, go and ask Xiao Zhong to treat you."
Seeing Zhu Yunmo say this, Pang Xiao shook his head helplessly, and the two left the room and checked Pang Xiao's injuries in the study outside.
I don’t know if it is related to Pang Xiao’s physical fitness, but the wound on his finger has basically healed and he is very flexible in moving.
Zhou Heng disinfected him and bandaged him again. Pang Xiao put a glove on his left glove and then looked at Zhou Heng.
"Xiao Bo's recovery is extremely fast, maybe it is related to your health. Have you ever found the red fruit?"
"Finished, I've already drank it once before supper!"
Zhou Heng nodded, "Drink it once after breakfast tomorrow, and take it for six days. Don't worry if the remaining poison has been cleared."
After the explanation was completed, Zhou Heng stood up and left.
Just now, Zhou Heng pretended not to hear what Zhu Yunmo and Pang Xiao said.
When they came to this other world, they were the best at safety and said less mistakes and caused trouble. They didn't say anything thoroughly, but Zhou Heng guessed it.
Those who have been stationed in the border for many years are either chief officials or first-class marquis and generals. These people are the people that the royal family cares about and fears the most. Their families and descendants must live under control.
As for yesterday's hunting accident before hail, it was definitely not that simple.
Although Pang Xiao said it lightly and unpredictable, if it were just an accident, he would not be injured or poisoned, and even risked his broken arm and ran away with Zhu Yunmo on his back.
Chapter completed!