Seeing Xiuxiu bringing a small wooden box over, Doctor Wang said, "I have the alcohol for disinfection here. Recently, it's sold in Sansi Shop. Everyone is good at using it, so they can be boiled without boiling water."

Xu Ping really wanted to ask if there was an imperial physician who drank that as a wine. If you think about it, just forget it. Doctor Wang's knife was about to be chopped on his face, so don't be so owed to his mouth. The alcohol sold in the shop is made of sweet sorghum, and it can be drunk, but it is not good for the health. Xu Ping has heard that someone bought alcohol back and drank it, and was thinking about whether to add something to it, which made people unable to put it in, but he has never thought of anything to add it to it.

Doctor Wang took out the silver knife, dipped it in a cotton ball with alcohol to disinfect it, and then looked carefully in the sunshine.

Xu Ping felt so furious when he looked at it. The knife looked silvery and beautiful, but it was not sharp no matter how you looked. It was not reliable to use this knife to start the surgery no matter how you thought.

Doctor Wang confirmed that it was correct and asked Xu Ping to lie on the stone table next to him, with his face tightly pressed on the table, pressed it with his hands, turned to Li Zhang and said, "Yanei, come and help the top leader."

Li Zhang stepped forward and sang: "What is the imperial physician's order? Just speak!"

Doctor Wang pressed Xu Ping's head and said, "After a while, the county marquis will suffer some pain. He is afraid that he can't help but struggle. He doesn't know where the knife has been cut. Come and hold it for me."

After hearing this, Xu Ping hurriedly shouted: "No need! I resisted pulling the end tooth a few days ago, just drawing a hole in my face. What can I do? Holding my head down, and it won't make people laugh at me!"

Doctor Wang shook his head: "Monkey King, it hurts to pull the teeth, so I will endure it. The knife cut in the abscess is getting more and more painful. I really can't bear it, so I'd better ask the yamen to help the top leader."

"Need not!"

Seeing Xu Ping's firm attitude, Doctor Wang sighed, stretched out a hand like dry wood, pressed Xu Ping's head, and said, "Be careful, the marquis, I'm going to use force."

Xu Ping was a little nervous when he was said by Doctor Wang and said loudly: "Imperial Doctor just take action, I can bear it!"

As soon as he said that, he felt that Doctor Wang held his hand and exerted force suddenly, like a pair of iron pliers, pressing his head tightly on the stone table. He couldn't help but feel shocked. Doctor Wang looked like a thin old man, but he didn't expect that he had such great strength in his hand. It seemed that even if Li Zhang came, he might not have such great strength.

At that time, Doctor Wang held Xu Ping's head, held the other one with a silver knife, touched Xu Ping's chin first, found the right place, and stabbed it with one knife.

Xu Ping only felt like a steel needle piercing his nerves. The pain spread from all directions, and it became more and more painful, as if there was no end. He clenched his teeth tightly, and the blue veins on his forehead suddenly burst out.

Doctor Wang shouted: "Get the bowl!"

Xiuxiu, who was on the other hand, did not dare to neglect her. She took a bowl of rice and put it on Xu Ping's cut wound, and caught the pus and blood flowing out of it. Just after taking a breath, the bowl was filled.

"Change a big bowl!"

Hearing Doctor Wang’s shout, Xiuxiu hurriedly poured the water from the big bowl containing water next to her and replaced the small bowl.

Doctor Wang held Xu Ping's hand and moved it gently, and squeezed all the pus and blood from the swollen area into the hole, rubbing it slowly like water from twisting clothes, and it was like a village woman rolling the dough.

At this time, Xu Ping was shocked. He thought that the imperial physician had just made a hole in the swollen place and let the pus flow out slowly. He never expected that it would squeeze out like this little by little. Who can bear this pain? Xu Ping only felt that there were tens of millions of needles piercing into his head, and it was getting more and more painful, as if it was never stopped, and his mind gradually became a little unconscious.

Doctor Wang looked up and said to Li Zhang: "Marquis Yongning can really endure the pain. I have been a doctor for many years, but I have never seen the second one. However, the pain is so severe that I am afraid that my mind is a little unconscious and I will inevitably struggle. I have a knife in my hand, and I accidentally stabbed it wherever I am. You should come and help the top leader."

Li Zhang felt his scalp numb when he looked at it. After hearing what Doctor Wang said, he nodded silently, walked up to press Xu Ping's head tightly on the stone table with both hands.

At this time, Xu Ping's veins all over his body burst out, his body was sweating like rain, and the ground was wet.

Xiuxiu didn't dare to look and turned around silently. Doctor Wang was slow and gently touched half of Xu Ping's face with his hands. He squeezed hard on any swollen area, squeezed the pus inside towards the opening.

Li Zhang looked at Doctor Wang and thought to himself that doctors are indeed not something that everyone can do, and his heart is like a stunning one. Xu Ping looked like he was going to die, Doctor Wang was still slow and not careless at all. If someone had changed to an ordinary person, how could he do this? I heard that Xu Xi gave Zhao Zhen a few days ago, but he actually had the ability to do it, and he was steady and accurate when he started.

Alas, it is not easy to do every profession to the extreme. You can learn craftsmanship, but many people are afraid that this calm mind will never be able to practice it in their lifetime. Doctors do this, and aren’t the same with others?

It was not until the blood squeezed out of the hole was all over and there was no more pus, that Doctor Wang breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, the pus inside has been cleared. As long as it is cleaned and the medicine powder is added, it will not be dealt with again after a few days."

After saying that, he picked up the hand that held Xu Ping's head and said to Li Zhang: "You can let go and let Yongning Hou get up and move. Seeing that Yongning Hou was sweating like a slurry just now, I'm afraid this kind of pain is not good."

Li Zhang let go and lowered his head to Xu Ping and said, "Brother is okay? The imperial doctor said he has already gotten it, brother can get up."

Xu Ping said weakly: "Look at how I am now, can I still get up? I'm going to have no strength on my body now, and I can't even catch my head."

Li Zhang smiled and called Xiuxiu over, and helped Xu Ping together and sat on the recliner on the side.

Xu Ping suddenly collapsed on the chair, let out a few breaths before he could barely stand up and bow to the imperial physician Wang: "Thank you, the imperial physician's master, but I have suffered this pain, and the root of the disease must be cleaned!"

Doctor Wang said slowly: "Monkey King is at ease. The lesions have been removed and will not be dealt with again in the future. I have cleaned the wound with cotton cloth and scrubbed a little. The county marquis rested for a while and then washed carefully before applying the medicine. The medicine must be changed frequently, and the county marquis must endure it for another ten days and half a month."

Xu Ping sighed repeatedly. At the end of the moment, Doctor Wang repeatedly rubbed the wound with clean cotton yarn, and almost stuffed the cotton yarn into it. At that time, the pus had flowed away and all he encountered was fresh meat. The taste was so good that Xu Ping felt his scalp numb when he thought about it. Why did he introduce alcohol and cotton yarn to these doctors? Their previous methods must have been much gentler.

Looking at the table, there was a large sea of ​​bowls full of pus and blood, Xu Ping suspected that his head was so big? Can he hold so much liquid? Isn’t this equivalent to squeezing his head dry?

He ordered Xiuxiu to take the pus and blood outside to find a place to bury it deeper. Fortunately, Lin Su Niang was pregnant and could not stand these things. If she was here, she would not know what she would say.

Xu Ping was breathing for a while, and Xiuxiu went back to get clean water. Doctor Wang cleaned Xu Ping's wounds, rubbed them with alcohol, and then took out the powder and put them on him. She wrapped them in cotton yarn.

After all the things were done, Doctor Wang took a breath, cleaned his hands with clear water, and said to Xu Ping: "The injury of the county marquis has been removed today. Remember to change the powder every day and wrap it with such a new cotton yarn."

Xu Ping listened and signaled Xiuxiu to get the prepared gold and silver Doctor Xie Wang.

When the gold and silver were taken, the Imperial Doctor Wang was not polite, so he just took it away and stood up to say goodbye. Xu Ping was able to invite him, so of course he had to be charged the medical fee. Otherwise, these dignitaries would not regard the Imperial Doctor as a You Fang doctor who was on call? This is the rule, and the rules cannot be broken, and the Imperial Doctors also have their own professional ethics.

After seeing Doctor Wang off, Xu Ping lay on the recliner and shouted, never wanting to move.

Xiuxiu brought a basin of clear water, gently scrubbed Xu Ping, and asked softly: "What do you think of the official? Did you feel so painful just now? I saw you sweating all over the ground!"

Xu Ping sighed and said, "Xiuxiu, the official has lived for more than 20 years and has never suffered such suffering! I just feel that I have walked in front of the Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of

Xiuxiu didn't speak, holding back her smile and wiping her face on Xu Ping. She sweated too much just now, and Xu Ping's face was so blurry.

Li Zhang stood up and said to Xu Ping, "If you can endure this hardship, you won't get sick here in the future. I'll tell my sister-in-law later, I'll treat some wine and I. My brother and I will drink a drink to suppress your shock."

At this moment, Xu Chang brought two officials into Xu Ping's courtyard and saluted: "Dalang, these two officials said there was an urgent matter. The imperial edict from the court should be handed over to you in person immediately."

Xu Ping had the impression that the two of them were issued by the Imperial Court through the Yintai Department. One belonged to the Privy Council and the other belonged to the provincial eunuch in the palace. The supervisor issued the Imperial Order, and he was surprised.

Zhao Zhen is a person who values ​​feelings. Whenever close officials or princes submit memorials, he often keeps the Zhongzhong and does not issue them, but sends another handwritten edict to answer. It is said that this is not in line with the rules of the court. The two prefectures in the two homes do not know what the memorials say, and the handwritten edict is not passed by the Zhongzhong, which often disrupts government affairs. For this matter, ministers often write letters to oppose them, and Zhao Zhen still does his own way.

Xu Ping was an official who often received hand-out edicts, and he was labeled as "the emperor's confidant" on his head. For this reason, he was looked at by other officials differently, but he was also excluded from it openly and secretly. It is precisely because of this that the edict passed through the two governments on a regular basis and sent it by the Imperial Court. It was very urgent, which seemed very strange.

He wrote receipts and painted a note to the two officials. Xu Ping took the order and took it apart. As he looked, Xu Ping's brows couldn't help but flipped.

The eunuch who came said, "The county marquis went to the palace to report tomorrow", and said goodbye to another person and left.

Seeing Xu Ping's expression was abnormal, Li Zhang couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what's the important thing?"
Chapter completed!