Dr. AI said that there is a shortage of Western medicine in Yuecheng, because all the western hospitals in Yuecheng are supplied by a shipping company.
The supply of medicine in this hospital can't keep up with that in other hospitals.
In addition, an accident in the afternoon emptied the entire western medicine system of Western medicine.
"Your common people say it's hard to make a meal without rice." Dr. AI was distressed, "patients do not use medicine, soon the wound will be bleeding."
Gu Qingzhou's heart was calm at this time.
She has a way to save He Wei, but she knows that western medicine is faster in acute diseases and can reduce He Wei's pain.
Chinese medicine will slow down, He Wei's pain is more, Gu Qingzhou did not mention his own treatment.
Since there is a shortage of Western medicine, Gu Qingzhou has to go up.
She was very calm and said to Dr. AI, "give me all the medicine you need. I'll do it."
Dr. AI also wants her to try.
Try more, the patient will have more hope to live, which is what Dr. AI wants.
Gu Qingzhou got the prescription list.
She went back to the ward and said to he mengde and mu Sanniang, "aunt, there's something else at home. The doctor and the nurse will take care of you. I'll go back first. "
Mu Sanniang's tearful eyes whirled: "then go quickly, don't delay."
Simu followed Gu Qingzhou out.
Gu Qingzhou took the prescription and first called Huo Yue at the telephone booth downstairs, asking him for help: "you need these kinds of medicine. If you don't have them, only penicillin will do."
Huo Yue's voice suddenly disappeared.
Gu Qingzhou thought that the wind and rain had cut off the phone. When he was ready to hang up, Huo Yue said, "OK, I'll send someone to look for it!"
At the same time, Huo Yue asked, "Qingzhou, is He Wei very critical now?"
"Yes. If there is medicine, there is only 50% chance of survival, but now there is no medicine. She has a high fever Gu Qingzhou road.
Huo Yue hung up in a hurry.
This time it's true.
Huo Yue wrote down several medicines Gu Qingzhou had said and handed them to Xi Jiu: "get them for me in an hour!"
"Western medicine?" Xi Jiu frowned. "It's very difficult to make. Western medicine is very popular recently."
Huo Yue's deep eyes were tight.
Xi Jiu didn't see Huo Yue show such a fierce look for a long time. He swallowed all the difficult words and said, "I'll do it now."
Huo Yue took his eyes back.
He drove himself back to the hospital.
This time, the pace is faster than the previous one, he rushed into the ward.
As soon as he got to the door, he heard the cry.
It's He Wei's cry.
"It hurts!" He Wei is not only crying, but also howling.
After the medicine the doctor gave her had worked, she came to her senses.
Once a person wakes up, the pain of the scald is beyond her endurance.
He Wei is such a sensible child. If she can hold back, she won't cry in front of her parents.
"Dad, I'm in pain!" He Wei's cry is filled with unbearable bitterness.
"Can't move, you can't move! Come on, get the doctor He mengde pressed He Wei's shoulder and didn't let her move.
Huo Yue pushed the door in.
He mengde also ignored politeness, pressed He Wei's shoulder, but Huo Yue said: "I'll come!"
After that, he pulls he mengde away, crawls on He Wei with his body, and presses her spasmodic body, so that she can breathe smoothly, without moving too much and involving the wound.
He Wei was surprised.
She seemed to recognize Huo Yue and was stunned there.
"Lord Huo?" She whispered in disbelief, "Mr. Huo, have you come to see me?"
I was so surprised and happy that I forgot the pain.
So close, she could see her reflection in his eyes.
In her reflection, she was pale and embarrassed.
"It hurts!" He Wei's tears fell down for no reason.
Huo Yue felt his heart curled up, as if he had been grasped by a hand.
He said, "I'll be with you. I'll pass!"
Seeing this, he mengde, regardless of the others, went to the doctor in a hurry.
Here comes Charlie.
After he came, he told he mengde in his fluent Chinese that there was no penicillin, let alone narcotic drugs.
"... if the typhoon can stop tonight and the ship can arrive at the dock tomorrow afternoon, then the medicine can be used tomorrow evening." Mr. Arculli said.
He mengde almost fell to the ground: "then my daughter..."
"can only wait!" "I've gone to find a way to ask my students and friends to look for medicine. Please trust me
"No, no!" He mengde's voice became sharp. "We're going back. We have medicine at home.""What?" Charlie was shocked and surprised. "What medicine?"
"Chinese medicine!" He mengde said.
After that, he is going to take away He Wei.
"Mr. He, listen to me: the patient should not be moved now. Her wound is easily infected. I know Chinese medicine is very good, but I can't use it at this time. I don't mind using Chinese medicine if I have three or four days of self-cultivation and the fever goes down. "
He has been in China for many years and has met many famous doctors. He also has his own respect for traditional Chinese medicine.
"No, I can't let my daughter die here!" He mengde was very emotional.
Charlie tried to persuade him.
The two of them had a loud voice, which startled the people in the room. Mu Sanniang went to see it in a hurry.
Asked, mu Sanniang also know myrrh, immediately cry.
"Go home, hurry home!" Mu Sanniang also said.
"No, you will kill your children!" Charles is a doctor who treats patients as his own. His professional ethics tells him that he should insist on letting patients stay and not move to aggravate the second injury.
Moreover, without penicillin, once the wound worsens, He Wei's high fever will never subside.
"No way!" Charlie had a fight with he mengde and mu Sanniang.
Aichari is 60 years old this year. He is haggard for He Wei's treatment plan. Now he has to fight with his family. In addition, he is too busy to eat today. He is a little unstable and almost falls down.
"What's going on, what's going on!" At this time, a man in his early thirties ran over and held Charlie tightly, "teacher, are you ok?"
Charlie shook his head.
The middle-aged man turned his face to scold he mengde and mu Sanniang: "unreasonable fool, is this also the place where you can quarrel? We're saving your lives, but you're doing this to my teacher? "
Wang Qi, a middle-aged man, is one of the many students of Charles AI. He is an anti Chinese medicine activist.
"We didn't say anything about the doctor, we just wanted to get the baby home." He mengde almost cried.
Wang Qileng snorted: "do you want to go back and die?"
"There is no medicine in your hospital. My daughter is waiting to die here. I have medicine in my family!" He mengde insisted, "can't wait, the child is feverish."
"I'm kidding. What kind of medicine do you have at home, Chinese herbal medicine?" Wang Qi's voice is full of contempt.
He mengde and mu Sanniang have a lingering herbal flavor, which makes Wang Qi particularly disgusted.
He Wei also heard the quarrel at the door.
She was hugged by Huo Yue. I don't know what the state of mind was causing trouble. She tried her best to hold back the pain. Her forehead was covered with sweat.
She shuddered with pain.
Tears ran down the eyes and onto the pillow.
"It's OK. It won't hurt any longer." Huo Yue whispered, as always gentle.
Looking at He Wei's sweating with pain, and he was so close, he kissed her forehead by the way.
He Wei was stiff all over.
Huo Yue said: "the young lady went to find medicine for you. It will be OK soon."
He Wei thought: it turned out that my sister entrusted him to take care of me.
She was stunned, and her heart was in a state of confusion. If it wasn't for the pain, it would be like waves sweeping by. He Wei would think that it was a dream in front of her.
"... there is no medicine. What can we do? I tell you, your daughter still has three points of hope to stay here. What kind of herbal medicine to take back with her will make the wound infection worse, which will be a dead end! " The middle-aged man's scornful voice came from the door.
He micro pain to the extreme, think: "I am not going to die?"
She felt so much pain that her eyes darkened and she fell back into a coma.
Huo Yue straightened up.
He frowned at the door.
The door is still noisy, the middle-aged man's high voice, Huo Yue also heard: "what do you think is a minor illness? It's a serious illness. It's a burn! Dead people! Your traditional Chinese medicine is very powerful. Can you just reduce fever? "
Huo Yue frowned.
Don't mention Mr. and Mrs. he mengde. Even Charlie, an American, was uncomfortable. He said, "there are several kinds of traditional Chinese medicine for reducing fever. Among them, Angong Niuhuang Pill, if you can find it, will be good for this wound now."
Charlie just worried too much, and because he was tired and tired, he forgot this. Now he thought of it and asked Mr. and Mrs. he mengde, "do you have Angong Niuhuang pills?"
He mengde lowered his head.
Wang Qi said to Charles: "teacher, you don't know that it's a secret prescription. The material for making an'gong Niuhuang Pill is more than 100 taels of gold. There are not necessarily any medicine shops in Jiangnan."
The flame of hope in Charlie's eyes went out slowly.
It's a pity.
Just as Charlie exclaimed, Gu Qingzhou had already written a list and handed it to the adjutants to look for: "every medicine should be found completely. Among them, the bezoar should be pure natural. No matter how expensive the price is, I want it. I must get it! "Vice official Dao is.
In addition to rhinoceros horn, bezoar and other precious medicinal materials which are more expensive than gold, Gu Qingzhou also wanted some simple and cheap things.
She went to the kitchen herself.
The people in the kitchen were terrified.
"Young lady, I'll make you what you want." The Cook said uneasily.
Gu Qingzhou asked, "do you have lard?"
"Yes," said the cook
After that, I found a small jar in the cupboard. The jar is deep. You can see the slightly white lard in it. It's a little bit more popular this season.
"You go outside, find a willow, cut the bark of the willow, and scrape off the white layer for me." Gu Qingzhou road.
The cook was stunned.
It was windy and rainy outside, but the cook didn't dare to say anything. She immediately put on a coir raincoat.
Gu Qingzhou found a small stove for porridge in the kitchen.
After getting the casserole, Gu Qingzhou said to another cook, "go wash it."
Yes, said the cook.
Liu Bai came back. Gu Qingzhou mixed the lard with Liu Bai and began to cook.
"What's this for?" The cooks were whispering.
"Ask."
"Don't, don't. The young lady seems to have a lot on her mind." Another Cook said cautiously, "just wait."
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