Two prescriptions, plus a notice, were placed in front of Liu Zhao.
Liu Zhao only glanced at the prescription.
His eyes are always on the matters needing attention.
Precautions 1: Put the gauze wrapping the wound in boiling water for a cup of tea, and let it dry before use.
Precautions 2: Clean up the wound knife and put it in boiling water for a cup of tea. Before use, clean it again with a burning knife.
Note 3, when dealing with the wound, first clean the wound with a burning knife, and make sure it is clean.
Note 4, whether it is treating the wound or applying medicine, the hands of the handling personnel must be washed clean.
The door opened from the outside.
At this moment, it is already early morning.
Zhao San walked in with a cold dew all over his body.
At the door, there was a dirt dog with injured legs, lying on the ground. The dog's legs were wrapped in gauze and had apparently been treated.
Zhao San bowed and said, "Young Master Qi, I have tried the prescription. There is no problem with the prescription, and the medicine is very effective."
Liu Zhao looked at the local dog at the door, then nodded, "Come and heal me."
It is impossible for Liu Zhao to use Gu Jiu's prescription without reservation.
As the emperor's grandson, it is his nature to be suspicious.
I have been taught since I was a child not to eat food or medicinal materials given by outsiders.
If he hadn't been suspicious, he wouldn't have survived today.
Zhao San washed his hands and knives according to the precautions.
Liu Zhao took off his clothes, revealing the wound.
The wound is inflamed and purulent, and the pus and carrion must be removed.
Zhao San hesitated, "My lord, it will hurt a little."
Liu Zhao looked calm, "It's okay."
Zhao San gritted his teeth, took out the burning knife, poured water on the wound, and began to clean the wound.
The muscles around the wound were completely out of the master's control, and they kept twitching.
Liu Zhao's hands were firmly grasping the armrests of the chair. But his face was always expressionless, and he didn't even hum.
After the wound was cleaned, Liu Zhao was fine, but Zhao San broke out in a cold sweat.
Zhao San secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Next, give the young master some medicine."
Liu Zhao nodded.
The wound medicine prepared with Gu Jiu's prescription has a faint fragrance.
The ointment is dark brown in color and is applied little by little to the wound until it covers the entire wound.
Liu Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as the ointment touched the wound, there was a refreshing feeling, and even the pain was greatly reduced.
Zhao San asked cautiously: "How do you feel, young master?"
Liu Zhao said indifferently: "Very good!"
Zhao San laughed, "Miss Gu really has two brushes,
Liu Zhao nodded, "You are young, so you must have no medical experience, but your medical skills are good. I am curious, where did she learn her medical skills?"
Zhao San wrapped the wound with gauze, and said: "My subordinates have inquired that Miss Gu has been sick since she was a child. It is said that she became a doctor after a long illness. Maybe she learned medical skills after being ill for a long time."
Liu Zhao smiled faintly, "Miss Gu's condition belongs to internal medicine. I don't know that people who have been bedridden for a long time can also treat trauma."
Zhao San looked up at Liu Zhao, "My lord, do you want to send someone to investigate again?"
Liu Zhao was silent for a moment, and finally said: "No need. Keep a distance from each other in the future, and don't communicate too much. I think the other party thinks the same way."
After speaking, he picked up the notes on the table, folded them, and put them next to his body.
"These four precautions, although I don't know the specific principles, must be crucial to the treatment of trauma. If they can be extended to the military in the future, they will surely save the lives of many seriously wounded soldiers."
"Young master said so."
…
Master Xie Er woke up early in the morning, his eyelids twitching.
While eating breakfast, he asked, "Is the young master back?"
"Sir, the young master hasn't come back yet."
Master Xie Er nodded, it seems that the matter has been completed.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.
As long as the matter is settled, I will go to the governor's mansion to propose marriage tomorrow.
I really want to see what expression Gu Zhili and Mr. Gu will have when the time comes.
Ha ha…
Thinking of that scene, Master Xie Er couldn't help laughing triumphantly.
Master Gu kicked him out of the house in disregard of the favor of his relatives, but then he has to be politely invited back.
"Master, it's not good!"
The porter came hastily.
"What are you doing in such a panic?" Mr. Xie Er's expression pulled, and he looked at the visitor with dissatisfaction.
The porter was so nervous that he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Young master, the young master is back."
"The young master came back right after he came back, why did he make such an expression. Wait, you said the young master is back? Why so early?"
Master Xie Er was a little puzzled.
He understands that his son is a master who can't bear hardships, it is impossible to travel all night and come back so early.
The concierge was anxious, "Master, go and have a look, the young master is injured and covered in blood."
"what?"
Master Xie Er suddenly stood up from his chair, the teacup in his hand swayed and fell to the ground.
Regardless of these side details, Master Xie Er hurriedly ran towards the concierge.
"Shiro!"
Master Xie Er stood three steps away from Xie Xian, shouted loudly, and his heart was trembling.
His son, his precious son, was covered in blood, lying on the door panel, almost disfigured.
Master Xie Er yelled "Ah", rushed over and threw himself on the door panel, "Shiro, who hurt you?"
Xie Xian was weak, his eyelids moved, his lips opened and closed, and he was still speechless.
The butler persuaded from the side: "Master, the young master's injury is serious, and a doctor must be called immediately for treatment."
"Hurry up, ask the doctor to come to the door quickly. Hurry up and carry the young master to the room."
"yes!"
A few porters carried Xie Xian back to his room.
Master Xie Er suddenly became dizzy, his body softened, and he fell to the ground.
"Master, are you okay?"
The housekeeper and the servants were quick-eyed and quick-handed, and they all supported Master Xie Er.
Master Xie Er stroked his head and asked with a horrifying expression: "What's going on? How could Shiro be hurt so badly?"
The housekeeper hurriedly said: "Someone knocked on the door, the porter opened the door and saw the young master lying on the ground covered in blood."
Master Xie Er gritted his teeth and asked, "Did you see who knocked on the door?"
The butler shook his head, "I didn't see it."
"Ahh..."
Master Xie Er let out bursts of angry roars, his expression extremely terrifying.
"It must be Gu Jiu, it must be. Shiro went to Tianmen Temple yesterday, so he must have been injured there. Where is the servant? Where did the servant next to Shiro go?"
The butler was frightened by the madness in Master Xie Er's eyes, "No, I don't know. I haven't seen any of them."
Master Xie Er was a little confused, "Didn't you see any of them?"
The housekeeper nodded again and again, "Exactly! The servants who followed the young master are all gone."
Master Xie Er's face turned pale, and he had a bad premonition instantly.
"what happened?"
It's impossible for them all to be killed.
Master Xie Er gritted his teeth, "Prepare the car, I want to go to Tianmen Temple in person."
"My lord, there's a letter from my lord."
A boy ran away in a hurry and reported in a low voice.
Master Xie Er stopped in his tracks, and a letter from the master calmed him down from his anger.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Housekeeper, send someone to keep an eye on Tianmen Temple and the Governor's Mansion. If there is any situation, report it in time. In addition, send someone to inform my aunt and tell her that the plan failed and Xie Xian was seriously injured."
"Yes! Let's arrange it, little one."