Chapter 1080: Scraping the Bone (1)
Chapter 1080: Scraping the bones (Part 1)
Nian Xi did not have a strange disease, but tuberculosis. He didn't even have hope for the Imperial Hospital case because he was already terminally ill.
As the name suggests, ductus tuberculosis is mostly caused by bones and joints. In later generations, it may be nothing; in the present, it is not easy to cure, let alone in the late stage.
To put it in detail, his disease is the "flow" in skeletal tuberculosis, which occurs in the body, and pus flows easily ulcer.
Nian Xi's "return to the penis" was not obvious in the early stage, and when the disease broke out, it was already in danger.
He was just hanging on the ginseng soup for half a month.
The seventh princess took Chu Yu into the inner room and took his sister to avoid it. Fang Zhonggong sat in front of Nian Xi's bed, first asked for some questions, and then lifted the thin blanket on his body.
The old man sat on a high-back chair on the side, staring straight at his grandson.
Cao Yong sat down at the old man's head, looking at the skinny Nian Xi, four words appeared in his mind, "There will be hurt by the extreme wisdom."
I don’t know how to record Nian Gengyao’s eldest son in later generations. If he could escape the disaster, his achievements would definitely not be inferior to his father.
Only Nian Bin stood up, looking at his unconscious elder brother, and understood his grandfather's previous anger.
Regardless of whether the elder brother's serious illness is because he is in poor health or is angry with his wealth, it is a mistake for him to fight with his brother. Moreover, he knew that with his legitimate mother, his third brother never took his two elder brothers seriously.
In his early years, he ran away from Sichuan. He passed by himself a few days ago and received the court's kindness and first-class son to his father. If he knew that his brothers were friendly and respectful, the sun would come out from the west.
With the tragic situation of the elder brother in front of me, my grandfather became rich and it was not too much to practice family rules.
Even if my grandfather didn't like him, he wouldn't really kill him.
However, the legitimate mother did something unauthorized and intercepted the old man's letter. She was afraid that his father would punish Nianfu, so she concealed the matter in front of her father, so she found Yuzi and asked him and Yuzhu to return to Beijing to pick him up.
After Nian Bin left Xi'an, he realized something was wrong and coaxed Yuzhu to tell the inside story.
Although he was tired of his mother's own actions, he did not mean to inform his father. He knew that his grandfather did not like this wife, and if he had used the old man's hand this time, his mother would have had an attack.
However, he didn't expect that his brother would be so ill. Even though he heard Yuzhu mention the old man's letter before, he just thought it was the old man's angry exaggeration...
The elder brother is no longer able to do it... Nian Bin clenched his fists, feeling his throat dry... Nian Fu was jealous of his grandfather, and now he is in the name of disobedience. Can he still inherit his father's first-class husband?
Immediately, when he thought of his mother, Jueluo, he felt another desperate situation.
However, when he glanced at his grandfather, whose hair and beard were white, he felt a little moved. His grandfather was also benefactor, and his uncle had no son, so he seemed to have hope...
At this moment, Cao Yong stood up and walked behind Fang Zhonggong to look closely.
Fang Zhonggong had already taken off his underwear from last year. On his lean body, several pus spots as big as broad beans were scattered, with pus and blood everywhere, and a foul smell; some of them seemed to heal, leaving dark red scars.
Fang Zhonggong's face was tense tightly, he bent down and carefully looked at the pussy on Nian Xi's body. Then, he took off Nian Xi's underwear.
Nian Xi's thighs and knees were all red and swollen.
Although Cao Yong is not a doctor, he has read several medical books, but he still feels shocking to witness the "flowing" symptoms with his own eyes.
Nian Xi's suppuration has spread all over his body. At this time, there are no anti-inflammatory drugs and scalpels from later generations. How can we escape the disaster?
Cao Yong's heart suddenly sank, and he regretted it, not because he was afraid that the Nian family would vent his anger, but because he was afraid that the old man would not be able to bear the blow of disappointment.
Back then, he was rubbing with Nian Gengyao, and the old man dragged his old man and took the initiative to come to the door, which made Cao Yong very grateful. After several years of interactions, although he complained about "a person who is old" in his heart, he also admired the old man very much.
Thinking of this, he looked at the old man.
The old man couldn't bear to look at his grandson anymore, and stood up tremblingly, looking at Fang Zhonggong, saying: "Doctor Fang..."
When he entered the door just now, he called "Doctor Fang". Mr. Fang Zhong was already humble and insensitive, but the old man refused to change his words. Perhaps he also hoped that Mr. Fang Zhong would have the art of turning the world back to heaven and could save his eldest grandson's life.
Mr. Fang Zhong frowned, stood up, and said, "Old Master, Ling Sun now has many affected areas. Don't wear underwear and underwear for now, and the blanket is not easy to cover." Speaking of this, he looked at the tent on Nian Xi's head and said, "This tent needs to be replaced with a new one. The thinner the material, the better. Boil a basin of boiling water, let someone wipe Ling Sun's body after cooling. Water should also be sprinkled in the house."
Although he gave a lot of instructions, the old man did not think it was offensive. Instead, he showed some joy and couldn't help but continue his orders.
Mr. Fang Zhong glanced at the old master, then looked at Cao Yong, with a look of hesitation on his face. After a while, Fang said, "Mr., have you spoken?"
The old man looked nervous and said, "Please see the tea in the main hall of the miracle doctor!"
Nian Xi's maid followed the instructions and changed the tent and sprinkled water. Nian Bin helped the old master and accompanied Fang Zong and Cao Yong out of the inner room and walked to the main hall.
Chu Yu and the seventh princess who were waiting here heard the voice and stood up. The old man ordered the seventh princess to visit Gu Nianxi and asked Mr. Fang Zhong and Cao Yong to sit down.
He didn't dare to ask if his grandson had a glimmer of hope, or if it was true...
Seeing Fang Zhonggong sitting there with a calm face, there was no intention of being below. The old man felt his heart was as if he was cut by a knife, and his eyes were getting dark.
However, Cao Yong saw that Fang Zonggong was like this, and he had a little hope.
Since the capital of the Imperial Hospital case announced Nian Xi’s “death sentence”, what else can Fang Zhonggong make a dilemma?
Since it was a dilemma, there must be some hope, but I was not sure. With Mr. Fang Zhong’s temper, he was not afraid of those who took responsibility. The reason for his hesitation was that he was like Cao Yong, who was the old man.
At this time, the old man had calmed down and asked in a hoarse voice: "Miscellaneous Doctor, can you get below?"
"Let's use the old prescription first! The human body-raising Rong Tang under the Xing case is also a mature method." Fang Zhonggong looked up and said, "Old Master, you are knowledgeable and you should know that this "Liuzhu" has been a serious disease since ancient times. Now it has reached this point, it is even more difficult. The young man is just a doctor, and he has many stupid methods that cannot be seen by noble people. He is really not as good as the old doctors in the hospital."
He spoke coldly, but the old man listened to the zeal and hurriedly said, "You also ask the miracle doctor to take action. My grandson will entrust it to the miracle doctor!"
Fang Zhonggong stretched out a finger and said, "My little old man is also a grandfather. He knows the old man's love for grandson, but he is unwilling to lie to deceive him. The little old man is not sure about his illness. Even if he is diagnosed and treated, he only has 10% hope. Not only that, if there is no turning point, he may not be able to do it in the last few months..."
When the old man heard this, he shook his body, crossed his hands and leaned on a crutch, his face was not covered in blood. He let out a long sigh and said, "Treat..."
After hearing this, Cao Yong finally breathed a sigh of relief. There was a certain amount of hope, which was better than Nian Xi waiting for death like this.
Looking at the old man, if the eldest grandson dies of illness and the white-haired man is sent to the black-haired man, I am afraid he will follow him.
Fang Zhonggong was silent for a while, called the accompanying doctor and whispered a few instructions.
The sound was neither big nor small, but Cao Yong heard the word "alcohol".
This word has not been said before, and it was said by Cao Yong. When it was posted outside, no one was surprised. It only thought that the purpose of this name was "the essence of wine". It was rumored that it was brewed by nine steaming and nine brewing.
Only the imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital knew that this thing is not only strong alcohol, but also reduces fever and heat.
Cao Yong looked at Fang Zonggong, and Fang Zonggong also looked at Cao Yong and said, "Mr. Cao, I need something else, I need help from Master Cao."
"Please say, Mr. Fang." Cao Yong said.
The prescription is fair: "Soil tobacco paste is the same as the soil tobacco seeds!"
When Cao Yong heard this, he didn't understand anything. Fang Zhonggong was about to take the knife. As early as the Song Dynasty's medical calligraphy and pharmacopoeia, he mentioned the method of "scraping the bone" to treat bone tuberculosis.
Over the past few hundred years, no one has discussed this method to promote it, and few doctors have used it because it is too dangerous and it is a life-threatening death.
Cao Yong nodded and sent someone to send a message to Zhang Yi to Tongrentang to get poppy paste and poppy seeds.
The room was silent. Fang Zhonggong raised his eyes and said to the old man: "Please forgive me. The old man is old and has insufficient physical strength. If it is cheap, can you borrow a room to take a break?"
The old man had no objection, so he asked Nian Bin to take Mr. Fang Zhong to the east house. The east house was Nian Xi's study room, which contained a kang.
Fang Zhonggong is already in his age of thin teeth and is a doctor. He doesn’t need to avoid anything when he stays in the inner house for a nap.
The old man sat in a chair and looked at Cao Yong and Chu Yu, with tears or laughing on his face.
Chu Yu did not see Nian Xi's miserable situation, but he heard that Fang Zhonggong said that there was only 10% hope and was worried. Cao Yong was thinking about the pustules on Nian Xi's body.
Whether it is pustic or the surface has been cured, you must dig it with a knife and scrape off the sputum attached to the bones.
Just a good person, it is dangerous to do this, let alone Nian Xi’s current little body.
However, Fang Zhonggong did not prescribe the conditioning prescription, which made Nian Xi take some time to adjust and then take the knife. I guess it was obvious that Nian Xi would not be able to stand it.
The waiting time is extremely difficult.
Cao Yong drank half of his tea before waiting for the doctor and Zhang Yi to come back one after another.
The old man looked at these objects and said nothing, nor urged Mr. Fang Zhong to wake up.
Although he was anxious, he kept looking at the door of the study, but he was afraid that he would not know the rules, so he angered Mr. Fang Zhong and ran away from the miracle doctor.
Cao Yong couldn't sit still, and he had already arrived in Shen Zheng (4 pm). If he delayed it, it would be dark.
"Old Master, please ask Mr. Fang to get up!" Cao Yong said: "It will get dark later, I'm afraid it's not cheap."
Chapter completed!