Chapter 754: Daughter is strong

In recent years, among the imperial physicians invited, they have looked at Tianhui's eyes with "obstacles". They have also tried the "golden needle dysfunction technique" on Tianhui's eyes, but they have not achieved any results.

Later, the imperial physicians had to sigh, saying that Tianhui was a "heavenly disease" and was brought into the fetus and could not be cured. Cao Yong and Chu Yu could only be disappointed and disappointed again.

Now, when Fang Zhonggong had seen similar patients, they couldn't help but concentrate, and then he continued to say: "The patient in Quanzhou was not a natural disease, but a scholar who copied it into a library. Old books hurt his eyes and was tired. In addition, he had no money to treat, so he delayed for a long time, and his eye disease became worse and worse. Later, the old man passed by Quanzhou and met this scholar, and he couldn't help but try his skills..."

Hearing this, Fang Zhonggong seemed to be trapped in memories, stopped his words and frowned. Chu Yu couldn't help it and asked, "What's wrong? Is that scholar's eye disease cured?"

Fang Zhonggong nodded, but his brows frowned even tighter, and there was no expression of joy on his face.

Chu Yu felt his heart tremble, and he stroked his chest, wondering if he had read it wrong. She turned her head and looked at her husband, with some hope and panic.

Cao Yong also saw that Mr. Fang was wrong, and followed the silence and asked, "Old Fang, is there anything else wrong with it after he was cured?"

Mr. Fang Zhonggong sighed and said, "That scholar was only two years old and he died at one glance, and in the end he had only one glance to reappear. Although Ling Ni was not yet a third birthday, the disease was in the fetus and had been in the fetus for more than three years. The final result is unknown."

"Whenever there is a glimmer of hope, you always have to try it. The worst plan is just a waste of time. Please give yourself a try." Cao Yong said earnestly without any hesitation.

Chu Yu was by the side, and after hearing her husband's words, he nodded continuously, and tears had already come out.

Although there shouldn't be a big hope, there is finally a glimmer of hope. Chu Yu, who has been looking for a doctor for three years, is still very excited.

Mr. Fang Zhonggong is also a father, so he can naturally be sympathetic to the love of Cao Yong and his wife. He said seriously: "Mr. Cao, Grandma Cao, this is not an ordinary eye disease, so the young man does not use ordinary golden needle technique. This treatment is too painful, even adults may not be able to withstand it. Even if they are used on children, even the young man who uses the knife will find it difficult to get started."

Hearing this, Cao Yong was stunned.

In traditional Chinese medicine, I have never heard of "ophthalmic surgery". Could it be that Fang Zhonggong studied Western medicine in Fujian and Zhejiang?

Suspicious in his heart, he asked bluntly: "Old Fang, is this the method of Western medicine?"

"No, this is the earthwork of the people of southern Fujian." Fang Zhonggong replied.

Next, Mr. Fang Zhong talked about the specific treatment methods in detail. Hearing Chu Yu's face lost blood, Cao Yong's heart was heavy.

However, Cao Yong still remembered what Fang Zhonggong said just now that the longer the delay, the less hope for healing.

"Treatment. This is a major event that affects the child's life. You cannot delay it just because you are afraid that she will feel pain." The first sentence was said by Mr. Zhong, while the second sentence was said by Cao Yong to his wife.

Chu Yu nodded, and this was the same opinion.

Fang Zhonggong nodded and said, "The season is still good now. Although summer has begun, there is no heat yet, so I can suffer less."

Cao Yong had never seen Fang Zhonggong use a knife, but he had seen other imperial physicians use a knife to move it. At this time, the surgeons used sharp blades to lift the fire, and acted as a "scalpel", which was too unhygienic.

Fortunately, there is also the "alcohol" that was retrieved from Rehe last year in the mansion, which can be used for disinfection.

The couple focused all their thoughts on their daughter's "operation". Because they didn't know what the result was, they didn't dare to tell Cao Yin and Li, and they didn't want the two elders to worry. However, there was always someone to take care of the housework in the mansion, so they sent someone to pick up Amethyst back.

Amethyst heard that she wanted to treat Tianhui's eye disease, so she was also worried.

On April 20th, everything was ready, and Cao Yong took two days off in the yamen.

Wutongyuan, upper house, east house.

This place is used as a place where Tianhui treats diseases. All the miscellaneous items in the house were moved out and alcohol was spilled on the ground. In addition to Mr. Fang Zhong, Cao Yong and his wife and Fang Qiniang were also left in the house.

Amethyst also wanted to come in, but she still needed to take care of the outside world, so she didn't come in.

The four of them were all wearing white cloth clothes, white hats and masks. These objects were prepared by Cao Yong. Although they were not from a medical department, surgical disinfection was an attempt by modern people.

After hearing Cao Yong's explanation, Fang Zhonggong could only admire his knowledge.

Two basins were placed on the ground, one filled with clear water and the other filled with half a basin of "alcohol". The prescription was cleaned first, and then the "alcohol" purified the hand.

On the kang, Tianhui sat in Chu Yu's arms, as if she felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right, and her little arm hugged Chu Yu's neck tightly.

Cao Yong held a gauze strap in his hand and leaned over to blindfold his daughter's eyes.

"Dad?" Tianhui finally let Chu Yu go, reached out to wipe the gauze that was covering his eyes, and said, "If you don't cover it, you won't be able to see it."

Of course, Cao Yong knew this, but according to Fang Zhonggong's intention, just to prevent his eyes from being injured by light-sensitive injuries.

Chu Yu gently stroked his daughter's hair and said softly: "Tianhui, if the disease is painful, I will cry, but I will endure it when I cry. When it is cured, I will take all the buns from Daoxiang Village at home."

"Really? It's great." Tianhui said, her little face showed joy, and then she felt a little embarrassed: "But the brothers are not at home, and the aunts are not at home... The eldest brother said that his grandfather also likes to eat buns, but he is embarrassed to be with his grandmother..."

After that, she giggled.

Cao Yong looked at Mr. Fang Zong, and nodded when he saw him, he said to Tianhui: "Good daughter, I'm going to start treating her illness. I'll be on the kang obediently. Mom is on your left and dad is on your right. I'll be with you, don't be afraid."

Tianhui didn't make a sound, but just pointed a little head.

While talking, Chu Yu had already put Tianhui on the kang, removed her coat, and only a bellyband was left on her body.

Although Tianhui was young, she felt a little embarrassed. She lay on the pillow and didn't say anything.

Fang Qiniang looked at the several steel knives and steel needles placed on the silver plate and sighed. When Fang Zhonggong was treating someone last time, she was still young and didn't remember anything.

This time, after listening to her father's treatment, she was also shocked.

The people outside prefer boys over girls and do not take girls seriously; in Cao's mansion, the child that Cao Yong and his wife cared the most was this daughter with physical illness.

She thought to herself that she had already taken a clean handkerchief and poured "alcohol" into her soaking it, and wiped Tianhui's back.

Tianhui's body cooled down and her little body couldn't help but tremble. Chu Yu hurriedly held his daughter's hand before comforting her.

Fang Zhonggong brought a bowl of medicine on the table, which was covered with black soup. Cao Yong looked at this and breathed a sigh of relief. This is the ancient "annot herb" Ma Fei Pai, hoping that it will work and relieve her daughter's pain.

Qi Niang took Ma Fei San from Fang Zhonggong's hand, and wiped Tianhui's back as if she had just happened.

This time, Tianhui was not as uncomfortable as before. She groped with her right hand, grabbed Cao Yong's sleeve, and whispered: "Dad, Huier wants to hear the story of Shi Houer... Will Shi Houer get sick too?"

Cao Yong held his daughter's hand and said, "Shihouer is also sick, has injured her eyes and can't see anything. Later, he hired a doctor and took a look."

It’s not that he fooled his daughter, but because he was a long time ago, he almost forgot about the plot of Journey to the West.

Sure enough, Tianhui seemed to be dissatisfied with her father's response and said, "Who was hurt? Why did it heal? Did you cry? Does it hurt?"

"It's the King of Huangsha, a monster. His junior brother Zhu Bajie hired a famous doctor and cured him. It hurts, but Shi Monkey is so strong, so he gritted his teeth and endured it." Cao Yong said in a silence.

As Tianhui was listening, she felt someone touching her back from her neck.

"Mom?" Her voice was timid.

"Don't be afraid of Tianhui. It's your sister Qi Niang's father. She is a famous doctor. She is treating Tianhui." Chu Yu stared at the steel needle in Fang Zhonggong's hand and replied with a white face. Because of fear, her body trembled slightly. Tianhui felt it and extinguished it.

Fang Zhonggong's hand had already fallen on Tianhui's Dazhui point.

There was also a sweat on his forehead. Tianhui was less than three weeks old and had small bones, which could not be compared with adults' bodies.

He sighed and took the steel needle and stabbed it into the place where he pressed his hands.

"Mom...Woo..." Tianhui didn't leave the medicine because she was young, but she had never suffered this crime. In just a moment, her body began to struggle, and she grinned and cried out.

Cao Yong hurriedly held his daughter, and Mr. Fang Zhong no longer cared about Tianhui's crying. He knew that if he couldn't breathe in one breath, he would suffer the more he dragged it. With his wrist, the steel needle had already picked out a thin tendon from Tianhui's flesh.

He took a knife from the silver plate with his left hand and picked the thin tendon.

"It hurts...it hurts..." Tianhui was in great pain and cried desperately.

When Chu Yu heard this, he felt that his heart and lungs were hurt. He grabbed his daughter's hand and choked and coaxed: "Tianhui will bear it anymore. When the illness is cured, my mother will invite the opera troupe to perform Sun Wuzi's play for you."

Even though he was mentally prepared before, Cao Yong felt dizzy when he saw his daughter's back was bleeding.

Qi Niang's eyes were red when she heard Tianhui's crying, but she still opened her eyes wide and watched how her father did it.

Fang Zhonggong's hand followed Tianhui's spine, rubbed up and down, and left it on Tian's waist.

Tianhui seemed to have foresaw the upcoming pain and begged, "Mom, dad, it hurts, don't, it hurts..."

"If it hurts, just cry, just hold on. Tianhui can play with her brothers and study together..." Chu Yu said in tears.

Cao Yong's eyes fell on Fang Zhonggong's hands.

The second place was not as smooth as before. I picked it three times with a steel needle before I picked out the extended thin tendons.

As the thin tendon was broken by the blade, Tianhui's body twitched twice, and finally couldn't stand it and fainted from the pain.

Both Cao Yong and Chu Yu changed their faces. Chu Yu wanted to pick up his daughter, but was stopped by Cao Yong.

If there is a man named Fang Zhong, he will say that if it is really inappropriate, he will say that now, he put down his blade and is rubbing Tianhui's tailbone.

"There is this place," he exhaled and said.

After the steel needle went down, Tianhui woke up in pain, her throat was hoarse. Her face was white, her head was covered in cold sweat, her head curtain was wet, and she pressed against her forehead. She couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears on her face.

She struggled with all her strength, but she was still pressed by Cao Yong and Chu Yu.

Mr. Fang Zhonggong also felt that his back was covered with cold sweat, and he did not dare to slack off at all.

Tianhui could no longer cry in her throat, her mouth was dry and she kept crying.

Fang Zhonggong calmed down his mind, picked up the steel needle in his hand, and stabbed Tianhui's tail spine.

Because of the pain, Tianhui's body was stiff. Fang Zhonggong wanted to pick out the needle, but he couldn't. Chu Yu's eyes were no longer afraid to touch his daughter's back, so he just lowered his head and kept kissing his daughter's little face.

Cao Yong looked at it right away, and it felt as if it was pierced on his body, and he felt very distressed. He pulled his daughter's little arm and said, "Okay, it's over, it's not painful..."

When Tianhui heard his father's words, her little body really loosened, and then there was a biting pain.

Her screams were particularly shrill. As Fang Zhong's hand fell, her eyes rolled and she fainted in pain again.

Tianhui's fair back could not be said to be bloody, but the three bright red blood stains still hurt Cao Yong's eyes.
To be continued...