Early the next morning, as soon as Qingxuan arrived at Simin Hall, he found that Fang Zhijing was already waiting in the inner hall. Apparently Zuo Qingming and others had also arrived early. When everyone saw her, the atmosphere was a bit strange. It turned out that the critical area was in critical condition last night. Dozens of people died suddenly, and their condition suddenly worsened after taking Qingxuan's Chinese medicine for several days.
Although Zuo Qingming and others knew that it had nothing to do with Qingxuan's medication, the main reason was that the health of the patients in the critical area had reached a certain level, and at this time, a little external stimulation could kill them.
However, due to Fang Zhijing's special regard for Qingxuan before, and the courtesy he received at the gate of the state capital on the day he first arrived, many good doctors were still dissatisfied. At this time, except Zuo Qingming, no one spoke for her, and there were even many people in private. There are rumors that the new medical fairy took too much medicine, causing a large number of deaths of critically ill patients.
Although Fang Zhijing only personally arranged the funeral arrangements for these deceased patients after hearing the report and did not say anything directly, the look of disappointment on his face still made Qingxuan feel very uncomfortable.
Qingxuan was a little aggrieved. He had worked so hard to get such a result, and he was inevitably a little unhappy. However, he saw one patient after another being carried away for cremation, and even the ashes had to be buried with lime. Some patients even went to the hospital in person yesterday. After acupuncture treatment, I couldn't help but feel sad.
Especially after a patient was carried away, a half-year-old child kept chasing him and crying bitterly. Qingxuan felt even more guilty, thinking that it was his own incompetence that had caused all this. However, Qingxuan had been tough-minded since he was a child, and he did not Therefore, he gave up and started testing various prescriptions even more sleeplessly.
But the problem that followed was that some patients refused to take her prescriptions, and everyone spread this panic to each other, and gradually no one dared to take them anymore.
No one was willing to take the prescription she had worked so hard to develop, and Qingxuan felt even more helpless. If Zuo Qingming hadn't been on her side, helping her mediate some affairs, and even letting her medicine be taken by patients in his name, Next, she was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold on.
One day, Ye Qingyun came to visit unexpectedly, bringing with him a patient, who was said to be one of Ye Qingyun's soldiers, named Xiao Qi, who had just turned fifteen this year.
"I brought this child from Yongzhou Border Pass. Both of his parents died in the war. He has been with me since he was seven years old. I don't know why he got infected this time. I hope my junior sister can do her best to seek treatment." Ye Qingyun was very sincere. road.
"This illness is more complicated than I imagined. Zuo Zhengfeng and I, as well as all the good doctors, are currently at a loss. Previously, due to the large number of critically ill patients dying, some patients were afraid to try my new prescription. Zuo Zhengfeng The patient was allowed to take the medicine only after mediation, but the effect was not obvious, and now I have no confidence in myself." Qingxuan said helplessly.
However, after not seeing her for half a month, Ye Qingyun found that Qingxuan was already much haggard. He could feel her tiredness through the face towel, and perhaps it was more in her heart.
Ye Qingyun hurriedly comforted: "Qingxuan, before you came, Zuo Zhengfeng and all the good doctors have been studying for more than three months without making any progress. Don't be too hasty. I have also personally seen Xiao Qi's condition. As soon as I found out, it was already over." Reaching the abdomen of the lungs shows that the condition of this plague may be constantly changing, so some previous medical cases may no longer be used for reference, and we need to develop a new prescription."
"Don't have any worries about Xiao Qi. No matter what, I am Xiao Qi's only relative now. I give him to you because I trust you."
After sending Ye Qingyun away, Qingxuan felt much relieved. He immediately conducted a comprehensive examination on Xiao Qi and learned that Xiao Qi had probably eaten infected food by mistake, which was why the condition developed so quickly.
Qingxuan has been thinking about Ye Qingyun's words, he can no longer learn from past medical cases, because this is a brand new plague, so a unique prescription must be developed.
When Zuo Qingming came to see Qingxuan in the morning, she was shocked to find that Qingxuan had been up all night. Hundreds of Chinese medicinal materials had been placed around her, and she was trying each one herself.
Zuo Qingming was startled: "Doctor Qing, you have tried so many medicines. They are three-thirds poisonous. If you taste so many at once, how can your body bear it?"
"It's okay, I just tasted it a little. Except for the numbness of my tongue, everything else is fine." Qingxuan smiled weakly.
"I'll do it, try that one first," Zuo Qingming said helplessly.
After getting along with each other these days, he has already admired this medical fairy who is not yet twenty years old. No matter what the situation, she never thought of giving up. Even if she was misunderstood, she was not anxious to explain herself. She just focused on developing the antidote. Go ahead, if it were him, he wouldn't be able to be so calm.
"Licorice, black plum, sweet tea, and betel nut." Please ask Zuo Zhengfeng to taste these four herbs and determine the appropriate dosage.
"These four medicines are all effective medicines for treating throat diseases. They are not suitable for this plague." Zuo Qingming said in confusion.
"This plague is unprecedented. We need to create a new medicine." Qingxuan explained.
After hearing this, Zuo Qingming stopped asking. He just followed Qingxuan's instructions and kept tasting the medicine, and then recorded the appropriate grams. Later, many good doctors also took the initiative to join the team of medicine tasters. For seven days, they kept testing and trying. Qingxuan then boiled the selected medicinal materials into one bowl of water in five bowls of water.
After the medicine was cooked, Qingxuan used acupuncture to temporarily wake up Xiaoqi from his coma, and then gave him the medicine. Looking at the childish face, Qingxuan hesitated again: "Xiaoqi, I The medicine I am giving you now has never been taken by anyone before. Maybe you will get better after taking it, or it may make your condition worse after taking it, so are you still willing to try it?"
Xiaoqi looked at Qingxuan, smiled weakly and painfully, her whole little face wrinkled, but she still said firmly: "Sister Qingxuan, although I have been in a coma these days, I know that you have been taking care of me, and you are still there. Before I came, Mr. Ye told me that you are the best doctor in the world. He believed in you, and I also believed in you.
Then he paused and continued: "If I really die because of this, it doesn't matter. Xiaoqi is alone and has no worries except Lord Ye. If I die, please ask Sister Qingxuan to help me tell Lord Ye that he Xiao Qi can only repay his kindness and kindness in the next life."
Qingxuan was moved when she saw what Xiao Qi said so sincerely, but she couldn't help but sigh. In fact, she really didn't have much confidence, but Xiao Qi's condition could no longer be delayed, and she could only take risks at this moment. Give it a try.
So he personally fed the new medicine little by little to Xiao Qi, and then stayed by his side to observe the changes in his body.
Zuo Qingming and all the good doctors are not idle at this time. Patients in Simin Hall have died every day recently, and new patients are being brought in every day. They know that there are actually a large number of patients outside who cannot be brought in, and the place is... It is so big that naturally it cannot treat all patients.
The patients all regard being able to live in Simin Hall as their hope for life, but they, the good doctors, are not sure at all. They can only watch these patients who have tried their best to be admitted to the hospital die one by one.
This feeling of powerlessness is really heartbreaking, and the heavy psychological pressure is almost crushing them. Now they can only hope that Qingxuan's new medicine will be effective.