What can be done to treat it?”

"Ah? Master, what kind of fallacy are you talking about? How come you need to know how to treat it just because you know its name?"

Xiao Han, who was already frowning, felt bitter in his heart when he heard this. He even knitted his eyebrows together, wondering if the old man in front of him was crazy? What kind of get-out logic is this? Besides, in terms of treating diseases, he

You are a miracle doctor, but you still ask yourself such a layman who can't even fill a half-full bottle of water on such a professional subject? Are you crazy?

He didn't know that Old Man Hua was also confused at this time. He really had no choice but to think of him as his apprentice! It was not that no doctors had come to see him before, and some even specially invited the imperial doctor accompanying the army! But

After these people came, they all turned into wagging dogs, each one shaking his head more diligently than the other, just saying to prepare for the funeral...

As the first treating physician, Old Man Hua is naturally responsible for Zhang Qiang's current tragic situation. Although this cannot actually be blamed on him, due to some special circumstances, Old Man Hua can only hold on to Xiao Han tightly and said in a persuasive way: "

Ahem... that... if you know the name, it means you have encountered it before! Since you have encountered it, then think carefully about how others deal with this situation. "

"How did others deal with it?" Xiao Han couldn't help but roll his eyes after hearing the old man's coaxing words.

The wound is inflamed. If before, Xiao Han could easily answer: Take anti-inflammatory medicine if it is inflamed. Everyone on earth knows this!

But this was the earth more than a thousand years ago. The predecessors of Western medicine, the group of witch doctors were still doing business of chopping off feet and hands when they hurt.

As for the headache, I'm sorry, it can't be cured... Because I've never seen anyone who has been beheaded survive... Erythromycin and penicillin won't come out until a thousand years later. Where can I get it for you? Why don't you, old man, let me wear it?

Go back and bring it to you? But when the time comes, it’s up to you whether you want to go back to this time of war and chaos...

"My Master Hua, don't be ridiculous. How can I treat illnesses? I can do trauma first aid. If you ask me to treat this disease, one will die, one will die, one will die, do you believe it?"

"No! When you saw someone with a wound like this yesterday, you said, what kind of anti-inflammatory medicine can cure this!"

"Did I say that? I was in a daze all day yesterday. I didn't know what I said!"

"Hey, kid, you're getting angry, aren't you? Now is not the time to play, come up with a solution!"

Looking at the old man who was staring angrily, Xiao Han felt helpless. He had never come here without bringing anything except himself. If I had known this, I would have gone to the pharmacy to buy a sack of medicine! Now!

Fortunately, there is nothing. Besides, he was only a small citizen in his previous life. How can he solve such a difficult problem as treating diseases?

"My master, who is playing tricks with you? Look at me, how do I look like I can cure him? He can barely cure me!"
Chapter completed!