Lingquan Village is named after a spring behind the village. The village is built in a valley and is surrounded by mountains. There is only a trail to the west for access.

In the early morning, Lu Bu and his party, who had been groping in the mountains for half the night, finally found the entrance to the village. Several soldiers carried the unconscious Lu Bu and broke into a farmyard next to the village entrance like robbers.

"Who is it, so early in the morning?"

A middle-aged peasant woman came out of the kitchen when she heard the sound. When she saw the strong men in the yard outside, she was so frightened that her legs went weak and she knelt down with a pop. The peasant woman kept cupping her hands and bowing, "Heroes, heroes, we

There is nothing good to grab in this remote and remote area. My family only has some chaff left to survive. Please do your best, there is really nothing left..."

Zhang Mo hurriedly went up to help the peasant woman up and said urgently, "Auntie has misunderstood. We are not thieves. We passed by Yaoshan yesterday and encountered bandits. My husband was injured. I want to stay at auntie's house to rest for a few days. Do you want to bother me?"

Not a thief? The peasant woman raised her head and looked at Zhang Mo blankly. She didn't respond for a long time. Oh my God, there is such a handsome little lady in this world? Could it be that the fairy from the mountain came down to earth?

"Auntie, aunt——"

Zhang Mo called out twice more before the peasant woman came back to her senses and said quickly, "Don't bother me, don't bother me, madam, please bring the person in quickly."

The peasant woman led Zhang Mo and others to a room on the east side. Zhang Mo helped Lu Bu settle down and said, "Auntie, please take me to the kitchen and I'll boil some hot water."

The peasant woman looked at Lu Bu, who still had an arrow stuck in his back, and asked, "Do we need to call a doctor? A visiting doctor happened to come to our village a few days ago. His medical skills are so good that he can even save someone from death."

Zhang Mo was overjoyed and said, "That's great. Auntie, please go help and invite the doctor. I will thank you very much afterwards."

The peasant woman kept saying: "Madam, you are too polite. You are too polite. I will ask my family to invite someone."

After a while, the peasant woman came in with a bucket of water. After Zhang Mo cleaned the blood off Lu Bu's body, the doctor the woman mentioned was also invited.

The person who came was about forty years old, more than seven feet tall, with a goatee on his chin. His face did not look old, but his hair and beard were half white. He had a somewhat immortal air. Behind the doctor was a man with a back.

The little boy in the medicine box is obviously a medicine boy.

Xu Huang went out in two or two steps and pulled the doctor into the room.

"Doctor, take a look quickly. He was injured by an arrow last night. The arrow may have hurt his internal organs. He has vomited several mouthfuls of blood since last night and is unconscious."

The doctor hurriedly stepped forward, took a pulse first, and then carefully looked at the arrow stuck in his back, his brows furrowed.

"This arrow shot very deep and hurt his heart. It's because he has a good physique. If it had been anyone else, he would have been dead at this time."

Zhang Mo was so anxious that he almost cried, "Then...is there any hope? Doctor, please save his life, please!"

The doctor shook his head, "It's hard to say. We can only try. I can't guarantee whether you can survive."

He took out a set of medicine from the medicine box he carried and asked the medicine boy to fry it. He then looked at the group of strong men outside the yard and said to Zhang Mo, "I can only try my best. If you can't save me, don't blame me."

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Zhang Mo's tears were falling down, "Please the doctor do your best to save him, if... if it is true..." After saying this, she was choked with sobs and could not speak.

Xu Huang said, "Don't worry, we are not unreasonable people. If you treat me well, I won't blame you."

"That's good!" The doctor secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, the medicine was ready. The doctor gave it to Lu Bu and said to Xu Huang, "Okay, you can pull out the arrow."

Xu Huang stepped forward and grasped the exposed arrow shaft, exerted a slight force, and with a pop, the arrow was pulled out, and blood spurted out like a leaky pipe.

The doctor quickly pressed the gauze coated with medicated powder on it, and the bleeding stopped after a while. He took out another bottle, poured some medicated powder on it, and bandaged the wound with gauze.

Lu Bu showed no reaction during the whole process. Zhang Mo's face turned pale and his lips kept trembling. "It hurts so much. How come he doesn't feel anything at all? He, has he..."

She had already burst into tears and touched Lu Bu's breath with trembling hands.

The doctor comforted him, "Don't worry, little lady. The medicine he just drank contains some Mafei Powder ingredients. This medicine can numb people's consciousness, so they can hardly feel pain. He will wake up after a while."

Ma boils away? Zhang Mo's eyes lit up in despair, "Hua Tuo, the miracle doctor?" But the age didn't seem to match. She asked tentatively, "Sir, is Hua Tuo, the miracle doctor?"

The doctor shook his head and said, "I am Zhang Ji, whose courtesy name is Zhongjing. I was lucky enough to meet the Chinese miracle doctor when I was traveling two years ago, and he taught me Ma Fei Powder."

Knowing that this doctor was Zhang Ji, Zhang Mo felt relieved a little. Zhang Zhongjing was not as good as Hua Tuo in surgery, but he was definitely not worse than Hua Tuo in internal medicine. Lu Bu mainly injured his internal organs this time. Zhang Ji

Now, the chance of survival will be much greater.

After bandaging, Zhang Ji took out a row of silver needles, and saw that he pricked Lu Bu's chest and abdomen several times, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Xu Huang's face turned pale with fright, "Why are you vomiting blood again?"

Zhang Ji said, "Don't panic, this is blood congestion in his abdomen."

After the injection, he checked his pulse again and said, "Whether you can survive it depends on God's will. You must be prepared."

Zhang Mo's heart was lifted again after he had just put it down. He looked at God's will, and it was God's will again. Why did even the miracle doctor say such things? She grabbed Zhang Ji's sleeve eagerly, "I don't want to look at God's will. Is there any other way the doctor can do? Drink.

Medicine? Anti-inflammatory medicine and healing medicine? Please give him some more medicine..."

Zhang Ji freed his sleeve from her hand and said, "More medicine is not always better."

He prepared two pairs of medicines from his medicine box and gave them to Xu Huang, "This one is to help reduce fever, and these packets are to treat his injured lungs. He will inevitably have a high fever in the middle of the night, so I will give him antipyretic medicine."

, if you can retreat, then maybe you can be saved."

Reduce the fever? Reduce the fever! Zhang Mo hurried out of the house and said to the soldiers outside, "Quick, one person and two horses, go to Gucheng and buy some jars of wine and salt."

She just wanted to prepare saline solution, but unfortunately the farmer's wife only had a few grains of salt, and it was black and yellow, so she couldn't use it at all.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhang Ji said in surprise: "He is like this, how can you still be in the mood to drink?"

"No, I want to purify the alcohol to disinfect and cool him down."

"Disinfect and cool down? Doesn't a person's body get hot after drinking alcohol?" Zhang Ji became interested, "I wonder if I can stay and watch?"

"nature!"

Zhang Ji didn't mention it, and Zhang Mo didn't want to let the doctor leave at this time.

This place is more than half a day's journey from Gucheng, and it was already evening when the soldiers bought the wine. Zhang Mo taught Zhang Ji how to purify alcohol. While collecting it, she explained: "If it is just used for wiping and cooling, just steam it once. But it's enough."

If you want to disinfect the wound, you need to steam it several times."

Lu Bu did develop a high fever in the second half of the night. Zhang Mo first gave him antipyretic medicine, applied a cold cloth to his forehead, and then wiped his neck, left upper arm, left leg and foot, right upper arm, right leg and back, and his armpits and elbows.

Focus on scrubbing and bathing areas such as the groin, groin, and behind the knees and other large blood vessels.

She wiped it with one hand and gently massaged it with the other hand, and said to Zhang Ji: "These places are rich in blood vessels. Together with massage, the blood vessels can expand and the heat dissipation effect will be better."

This is some medical knowledge she learned from serving her sick mother in her previous life, and she only used it to save Guan Hai and Du Fei in this life.

After wiping it, he fed Lu Bu some hot water, and then helped him change the cloth on his forehead again and again.

Zhang Ji touched Lu Bu's body and found that it was indeed much cooler than before.

He bowed his hand to Zhang Mo as a gift, "Thank you, little lady, for your generous advice. This method is more effective in reducing fever than the prescription prescribed by me."

Zhang Mo hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, "Sir, you're welcome. If you hadn't saved him, he would have died right now...and my method can only temporarily reduce the fever. If the inflammation in his body does not go away, the fever will still come back. He still needs help from sir."

It just needs to be combined with the medicine.”

"Inflammation? What is inflammation?"

"This... I can't explain clearly. It's almost the root of the disease. If the root of the disease is not removed, the fever symptoms will not disappear."
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