Chapter 14

Yan Niang show eyebrow a twist, the voice suddenly cold come down, severe way, "put the clothes in order to reply again!"

The prostitute who described her embarrassment trembled slightly. It seemed that she was very afraid of Yan Niang. She quickly tidied up her appearance. Because of her nervousness, her hands kept shaking. Although she was very busy, she didn't tie a belt for a long time.

Ran yanrao is interested in watching this scene, and she can't help but have a trace of interest in this Yan Niang. Usually, a pimp hears that her own brothel has been killed, so she must rush to the scene to deal with it. However, Yan Niang seems to care more about the appearance of the girls in the brothel.

"There's something wrong with the museum. I have to go and have a look. Excuse me first." Yan Niang takes advantage of this free time to turn around, leisurely and ran Yan polite.

Ran Yan nodded slightly, "no problem, I'll treat Miss Zixu first."

In the early Tang Dynasty, the so-called "Miss" was generally used as a title for prostitutes, especially for the well-known dancers, prostitutes and qingniang, and for the women in good families, they only called "Niang", or, like ran Yan, with her surname and ranking, she was called ran seventeen Niang.

Yan Niang apologetic smile, slightly bowed, and then waved to several maidservants to lead them in.

A lady in boudoir, when she heard of her life, was so indifferent, as if she had never heard of it? Yan Niang can't help but see a few more blindfolds in the power of the figure of the vague ran Yan, slightly left the heart.

After entering the room, ran Yan slowed down and heard Yan Niang's voice from outside, "what's the matter?"

The prostitute quickly said, "today, Han Lang Jun came to look for me. I had a drink with him and went to bed. Unexpectedly, as soon as he lay down, Qin Si Lang kicked in the door and opened my house. He couldn't help but wrestle with Han Lang Jun. I fell to the ground. When I got up, I saw Han Lang Jun foaming and a pool of blood under him..."

Voice more and more distant, ran Yan this just took back the mind, carefully looked at the house.

The room was very spacious, with several low tables and dark brown pillars separated by fine bamboo curtains. From the gaps between the bamboo curtains, the furnishings of the inner room could be seen. A four ebony screen covered the bed, and a mirror stand was placed under the window of the south wall.

Four big men carried Zixu to the screen, but they did not dare to move her to the couch.

Purple thread this kind of condition, obviously already belongs to the second stage syphilis, that is to the serious illness stage, at this time the virus infectivity is very big, sometimes through indirect contact also can infect. Ran Yan did not dare to take it lightly, and said to the maid who led her in, "go and find clean cloth, and let the guards put on their bags."

The maidservant retreated, and the rest of the people in the room looked at each other. Seeing the situation, their worries were not unnecessary. They were really easy to infect! Close to two people from Zixu, quietly moved back half a step.

Seeing this, Qingdai couldn't help but come forward. "They don't want to look for cloth. I'll carry it!"

"Stop!" Ran Yan stopped her action with a cold voice, "you think I'm joking! Anyone who has shared things with Miss Zixu, it's better to ask them to check, especially those who have shared men! "

At the moment, the house was silent. What surprised her most was that she could not understand her mother any more. How could she say such a thing with such courage? For a time, the night green some trance, standing in front of her, is not a familiar woman, but a stranger.

The maid quickly found a piece of coarse cloth. Ran Yan also asked them to tear it up and help the guards wrap their hands. Then they carried Zixu to the couch.

"If not, go back and wash your hands with vinegar." Ran Yan said, also with two pieces of coarse cloth on the hand bag, began to carefully check the body of purple thread.

At this point, the guards have done what they want to do. They listen to ran Yan and quickly retreat out.

Ran Yan gently plucked Zixu's occipital and temporal parts with her hand, and at the beginning, she grasped a wisp of hair easily. The boundary of hair loss was not clear, just like insect erosion. It's syphilis.

However, according to historical records, it was only in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty that "syphilis" came from western merchants. Now it is Zhenguan period of Tang Dynasty! How can you have such a difficult disease? Is history deviant?

Ran Yan sighed. She always thought that the pie would not be lost in the sky. Even if it did, sometimes the big one could hit the dead. She had to have the strength to pick it up! From the very beginning, she was well prepared. As expected, Zixu's situation was not optimistic. It was hard to earn twenty Liang.

Ran Yan can't help but regret that he should ask for a thousand taels at that time.

"How?" Seeing ran Yan standing up, Qingdai asked in a hurry. She had never seen a doctor without pulse, but now, except ran Yan, no one could help them. Qingdai put all her hopes on ran Yan.

"It's not good. I can guarantee that she's OK for the time being." Ran Yan knows a lot of ancient prescriptions for the treatment of willow disease, but these prescriptions have little effect on her severe patients, unless It can extract peilling

Peilling, or penicillin, can cure gonorrhea in hours and syphilis in days. In addition, it has good antibacterial effect on Streptococcus such as hemolytic streptococcus, Streptococcus pneumoniae and Staphylococcus that do not produce penicillin. In short, if penicillin can be extracted successfully, then diseases such as puerperal fever and pneumonia, which were almost incurable in ancient times, are very easy to treat. By the way, it can also change the medical historyAs soon as such an idea emerged in ran Yan's heart, it was irresistible to grow up. Her work enthusiasm, which had been silent since she passed through, was ignited in an instant.

"Doctor, doctor!"

Ran Yan regained consciousness and heard Qingdai calling anxiously. He could not help shaking the corners of her mouth and saying, "call me Dr. ran, ran 17, all right. Don't call the miracle doctor again."

There are enough miraculous doctors in the whole city of Suzhou, and she ran Yan is not the only one. Moreover, even before, ran Yan never regarded herself as a doctor to cure and save lives. In fact, she seldom used her own medical skills to save people, because when she saw those people, they were basically corpses.

"Dr. ran, my sister..." Qingdai is full of hope to look at ran Yan, her crying flower makeup, not only does not appear sloppy, but also makes me feel pity.

It's hard to judge the age of a woman in her twenties.

"I'll start with two prescriptions, one for internal use and one for external application." Ran Yan said.

Qingdai was so pleased that she asked her maid to fetch her pen and ink.

There are as many as 15 prescriptions for the treatment of this disease in the secret biography of Huatuo miracle doctor, but there are many kinds of willow disease. I don't want to know how effective those prescriptions are for syphilis. If they are useful, there will be no later "talking about plum color change".

"Keep the yard away from everyone in the yard." Ran Yan's voice is flat. She no longer narrates the rest, but if she says too much, she will cause panic. I believe that even if she only said this sentence, it will cause a lot of waves, but ran Yan knows that Yan Niang has the ability to deal with it.

After all, the necessary warnings must be given.

Ran Yan is also glad that he has followed up today, otherwise, once syphilis is infected, the consequences are very terrible. Perhaps, a Zhenguan rule will be destroyed once, such a thing, ran Yan is absolutely can not stand by.

Penicillin must be extracted immediately! This matter, said simply, if there is a laboratory, for ran Yan, the extraction of penicillin is only a matter of minutes, but now is Datang, nothing.

The only thing to be thankful for is that it's summer, and it's not hard to find enough Penicillium.

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