Chapter 9： don't kill people

Chapter 9 Don't kill people

Princess Pazi wiped the corners of her eyes, reluctantly leaving the room.

As soon as the princess left, the fourth wife immediately slumped on the edge of the bed, raised her hand and wiped her forehead: "I was scared to death."

"Fourth wife, wipe your hands with wine first." Ye Qianning took the candlestick on the table to the bedside, and then put the silver needle next to the bed.

"Fat Tuan, what are you doing?" The fourth wife was puzzled.

"The two sides of the rash on the Princess's body are different rashes. Those with pustules should be pierced with silver needles first, and then treated with cupping pots." Ye Qianning said.

The fourth wife was surprised: "You want to give needles? Fat Tuan, don't mess around, this is the little princess, if something happens, it won't be a matter of punishment."

Now it can't be cured, at most it will be a board, if it makes people toss something, it will be fatal.

"You just believe me." Ye Qianning was full of confidence: "Fourth wife, don't be in a daze, disinfect your hands first, and then help me."

The fourth wife was stunned, heyed, turned around and wiped her hands with wine as she said.

"Itches...it hurts, itches..." the little princess cried.

Ye Qianning held her down with his chubby little hand, and the crying little man who walked around behind her head with one hand stopped suddenly.

"Fat... Fat Tuan, what are you doing? Why is she not moving?" The fourth woman's heart was already in her throat, and it instantly reached her throat.

If this baby is played to death by the fat group, they will have to be exterminated...

"I'm afraid she won't be able to take it anymore, so I'll let her sleep for a while. Fourth wife, come and take off her clothes." Ye Qianning lit the candlestick, and the tiny flame swayed and ignited.

The fourth wife was suspicious when she heard the words, and always felt that today's fat group is different from usual.

Ye Qianning picked up the pustules bit by bit with a silver needle, and then wiped them with a sterilized kerchief. After cleaning everything up, he simply did fire moxibustion.

After cleaning up one part of the pustules, it will be the other part. The rash on the other part is very red and the size is like a pinprick. This kind of rash will slowly cover the waist. It will be very difficult to treat when it is wrapped around. Fortunately, it is not too serious. .

The fourth wife didn't hold out hope at first, but she seemed to see hope after a while. When did her fat group learn medicine?

The acupuncture techniques are more dexterous than those who have been embroidering all the year round, but she doesn't know whether her sleeves will work or not.

Ye Qianning stained the brush on the table with ink, then walked to the bed, circled the area where there was no rash with ink, and waited for the ink to dry before gently covering it with the quilt.

"Fat Tuan, what did you draw on her?" The fourth wife was puzzled.

"Prevent this type of rash from spreading."

"Can ink cure rashes too?" The fourth wife wondered.

"No, the rash can only be prevented from continuing, it cannot be eliminated." Ye Qianning used a very primitive method.

It is strange to say, but there is a kind of rash that is very different. As long as you draw a line with ink, the rash will not spread to the other side.

The fourth woman seems to understand but does not understand, can ink be used like this?

"It will take time for the rash to heal. I will write a prescription, and you will give it to the princess later. Remember to ask for fresh herbs, grind them into juice, and smear it on the little princess four or five times a day. After three days, you can see it." The rash has scabbed." Ye Qianning told the fourth wife how to explain to the princess, how to measure the herbs.

The fourth wife nodded and wrote down one by one.

Ye Qianning only remembered when she picked up the pen. Traditional Chinese characters are used in this era, and what she wrote may not be recognizable to others: "Fourth wife, write it."

"I don't write well."

"As long as others can understand it."

"That's fine." The fourth wife took the pen.

She went to school a few years ago, and she can read a little bit. Ye Qianning said the name of the herbal medicine, and she started to write crookedly with a pen.

(end of this chapter)