Half a bucket of water can also save lives
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Zhenming bitter on one side explained, while pouring white powder into a large glass bottle, shaking evenly, then, there will be two heads with fine needles inserted into the sheep's intestine tube in the glass bottle.
Before long, the transparent liquid flowed down through the rubber tube from the bottle.
"Hong'er, sister, go help me find a sturdier wooden frame, I want to hang up this bottle of medicine."
Huan'er went out to find a frame with a mind full of doubts.
Only three people were left in the house, Yue Er, Zhang Shi and Zhen Ming Ku. Except for Yue Er's painful moans, Zhang Shi just quietly watched Zhen Ming Ku busy herself, although curious, she didn't ask any questions.
She lowered her head and took a glance at Yue'er in her arms. When she saw the festering wound on Yue'er's neck, a hint of sympathy flashed across her eyes. She reached into her bosom and pulled out a white handkerchief to wipe away the pus and blood oozing from the wound.
Zhen Ming had just finished preparing everything with great difficulty, when he turned around to see Zhang Shi about to put the handkerchief she had used to wipe away Yue Er's wound back into her sleeve. Her face suddenly changed and she shouted loudly: "Don't move!"
Zhang was startled by his sudden shout and her hand froze in mid-air.
Zhen Ming suddenly rushed in front of her, grabbed her hand, snatched the handkerchief away, and threw it to the ground. He turned around, rummaged through a small box, took out a white porcelain bottle, and poured some liquid into a bowl.
The aroma of wine wafts from within the house.
He handed the bowl in front of Zhang and hastily said: "Quickly wash your hands with alcohol."
Zhang looked at him in confusion.
"The girl with the moon is suffering from a contagious disease, it's best not to have too much skin contact, to avoid being infected. If there were enough people, I wouldn't dare let you help either. After finishing this matter, remember to take off your clothes and boil them in boiling water for half an hour."
Zhang's face showed a hint of surprise, and only then did she put her hand into the bowl and soak it for a while.
At this time, Fei Long came back from outside with a wooden frame.
Hanging a few drops of IV fluid, Xing Er held a large copper basin with saline solution configured and walked in from outside the house.
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For the next hour, Zhenming painstakingly divided twenty kilograms of salt water into dozens of large bowls and used a tube to pour it into Yue'er's mouth until she couldn't drink anymore.
Then she used a goose feather to tickle her throat again, and after a few strokes, Yuè ér started vomiting violently.
After repeating this process more than a dozen times, the salt water spat out by Moon gradually changed from a murky color to clear and free of impurities.
Zhen Ming and Zhang Shi were also sprayed all over their bodies.
Xing'er and Fei Long had never seen this method of rescue before, and they couldn't help much, so they could only stand by anxiously.
An hour later, Sun Langzhong had also prepared the antidote, decocted it, and brought it into the house in a bowl.
"Zhenming bitter, 'Xing Er, take Zhang Niang to take a bath and change into dry clothes. Put the wet ones in boiling water to sterilize them. If it weren't for her help this time, your sister would have been in real danger. Don't do such foolish things again in the future.'"
Xing'er nodded and turned back to thank Zhang Shi before taking her out to change clothes.
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After drinking the antidote configured by Sun Lang, Yue Er finally got out of danger, calmed down and fell asleep with a stable breath.
Sun Langzhong stood beside the bed, looking at Zhen Ming in surprise as he hung a glass bottle on a wooden frame and inserted a needle into Yue'er's arm vein, with the liquid dripping drop by drop through a rubber tube into Yue'er's body.
"Is this the antibiotic you said could kill bacteria?"
"En." Zhen Ming nodded slightly and put away the used instruments in the box.
"Are you saying that after this injection, Meng's illness will get better?"
"This dosage can only prevent her condition from worsening, but if you want a complete cure, I'm afraid a much larger dose will be needed."
Sun Lang's face showed an expression of admiration: "I have practiced medicine for a lifetime, although I dare not say that my medical skills are exquisite, but I am also familiar with the medical classics of all schools. Today is still the first time to witness such a wonderful medical skill. Only then did I realize that there is another world beyond this one, and there are people outside of people. If Yueliang's illness can be completely cured, then so many miserable women in Liu Alley in Luoyang City will be saved from now on."
Zhen Ming shook his head: "This medicine is effective, but the production method is too cumbersome and complicated. Among 100 portions, if one portion can be used, it's already very good. The small bottle just now was already the qualified part that I extracted from thousands of portions of penicillium cultivation base. Without enough manpower and mature technology, it's difficult to mass-produce."
Sun Langzhong fell silent after hearing the words, and after a long time, he let out a sigh: "In that case, all we can do is try our best as humans and leave it to fate. I only hope that Moon can escape this calamity."
"She will be fine." Zhen Mingshu said calmly.
Sun Langzhong's face showed a look of worry, he sat at the head of the bed, gazing at Yue'er who was sleeping more soundly than ever before. His eyes were slightly moist as he said to himself, "I've lived for 80 years and thought I had already seen through all worldly affairs, but now that this has happened, I'm still at a loss and don't know what to do."
"Sun Lao was just worried, if anyone else were in his shoes, it would be hard to shake off the familial bond, a father and daughter connected at heart." Zhen Ming comforted, then paused, her face revealing an expression of disbelief: "Eighty... eighty?"
Sun Langzhong seemed to have anticipated his reaction, stroking his beard and smiling: "What? Doesn't it look like me?"
"Like forty." Zhen Ming sighed in dismay.
Perhaps having learned that the moon child is expected to recover, Sun Langzhong opened his heart and laughed loudly, saying: "It's not early, why don't we just stay here tonight and go back tomorrow?"
Zhen Ming woke up from the shock, shook his head and said: "Miss Zhang is probably not very convenient, I still have to send her back. In about half an hour, the medicine in this bottle will be finished. You just need to pull out the needle, and during this time, Moon's symptoms should alleviate a lot. Here are the extraction methods for antibiotics and some papers on surgery, Old Sun can take a look."
"Surgery?"
"It's just like treating wounds."
Zhen Ming bitterly said, took out a stack of medical materials printed from his mobile phone from the bamboo basket, and handed them over to Sun Langzhong.
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The mountain road at night is a bit difficult to walk, and the donkey cart moves slowly forward on the bumpy road.
The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, revealing a corner of the crescent moon. The road was no longer pitch black, and even without the oil lamp, you could see the faintly white road surface. The insects on the roadside were competing with each other to make noise.
Zhen Ming led a small donkey in front of him as he walked, while Zhang Shi, dressed in a beautiful red dress, sat silently in the carriage.
Under the moonlight, Zhang's appearance on the carriage was vastly different from her usual self. Normally, she wore white robes and lotus-patterned skirts, elegant but somewhat too plain. Now, wearing Xing'er's clothes, she had added a few touches of charm and allure compared to before.
As he walked away, Zhenming turned his head and glanced at Zhangshi on the donkey cart, saying: "Thanks a lot today, if it wasn't for you, Moon Girl would have been in real danger."
Zhang just nodded slightly and didn't say a word.
Zhen Ming stroked the little donkey's head with his hand: "Little donkey, little donkey, you've been running back and forth twice, you must be very tired. Another day I'll cut a big basket of tender grass to repay you."
The little donkey cooperated and let out a few loud brays.
Zhen Mingkuai leaned in with his ear and nodded while saying: "I see, don't worry, I'll communicate with her for you and fight for your benefits."
Although she knew he was intentionally luring her into talking, Zhang still couldn't help but be curious and asked in a low voice: "What did Xiao Hei say?"

