Chapter 15: Pie 砸 dead (1)

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When the girl’s eyebrows were twisted, the sound suddenly cooled down, and she said sternly:
Finish the clothes and then return!

The deaf who described the wolverine trembled a little, seemingly very afraid of her mother, quickly tidying up her appearance, because of the tension, her hands kept shaking, although the action was very busy, but actually did not tie one Root belt.
Yan Yan looked at this scene with interest, and couldn’t help but feel a bit of interest in this girl. Usually, an old man heard that there was a life in his house, and he was rushing to the scene to deal with it. Mother seems to care more about the appearance of the girl in the hall.
"There was something going wrong in the museum. The slaves had to go and swear." The maiden squatted with this empty space and turned to calmly.
Yan Yan slightly stunned, "No problem, I will first treat Miss Zi Xu."
In the early Tang Dynasty, the so-called "miss" was generally used as a name for the monks, especially for the famous dancers, music, and Qing dynasty, but for the good women, they only called "mother", or In general, plus the surname and ranking, it is called the seventeen mother.
Yan Niang smiled apologetically, slightly owed her body, and then waved a few waiters to lead them in.
A niece girl, when I heard about human life, was so indifferent, if not heard? Ms. Niang couldn't help but look at the faint smudges in the power shackles and slightly left her heart.
After entering the house, Yan Yan slowed down and faintly heard the voice of her mother. "What happened?"
The monks were busy: "Today Han Langjun came over to find a slave, and the slaves had a drink with him for two drinks, and they went to bed. Who knows that they just lie down, Qin Silang came in and opened the slave, and could not help but talk to Han Lang. When the king twisted, the slaves fell to the ground. When they stayed up, they saw Han Langjun’s mouth vomiting, and there was a blood in his body...

The sound is getting farther and farther, and Yan Yan has taken back his mind and carefully looked inside the house.
The house is very spacious, short and short, and the dark brown columns are separated by a fine bamboo curtain. From the gap between the bamboo curtains, the interior of the room is faintly visible, and a four-wooden screen covers the bed. There is a mirror table under the window of the south wall.
After the four great men lifted Zi Xu to the screen, they were too late to transfer her to the couch.
This condition of Zixu obviously belongs to the second-stage syphilis, that is, to the stage of serious illness. At this time, the virus is very contagious, and sometimes it will be infected through indirect contact. Yan Yan did not dare to take it lightly. She said to the aunt who brought her in. "You go to find a clean cloth and let the guards carry the handles."
The acolyte echoed out, and the rest of the people in the room looked at each other. Looking at this situation, their fears are not superfluous. It is very easy to spread! Two people near Zi Xu, quietly moved back half a step.
When I saw it, I was so angry that I couldn’t help but go forward. "No need to find any cloth, they are not willing to carry it, I will carry it!"
"Stand up!" Yan Yan coldly stopped her action. "You thought I was joking! Anyone who shared something with Miss Zi Xu, it is best to call it over and check it out, especially the men who shared it!"

At the moment, the house is silent. The most surprising thing is that it is late green. She can't understand her own mother. How can she say so with such disappointment? For a time, the night was a bit green, and the person standing in front of him was not a mother she was familiar with, but a stranger.
The acolyte quickly found a coarse cloth, and Yan Yan also let them tear open and help the guards wrap their hands, and then lifted the purple thread to the couch.
"If you don't feel at ease, go back and wash your hands with vinegar." Yan Yan said as he spoke, and wrapped it with two coarse cloth handles, and began to carefully examine the purple body.
At this point, the guards have already done what they have to do. They listened to Yan Yan and said that they quickly retired.
Yan Yan gently dialed the purple occipital part and the crotch, and started to grab a strand of hair, the part of hair loss, the border is unclear, like a worm-like shape, it is indeed syphilis.
However, according to historical records, in the Wanli Period of the Ming Dynasty, Western merchants came to the "syphilis", but now it is the Tang Dynasty! How can there be such a difficult disease? Is history a deviation?
Yan Yan sighed, she always thought that the sky would not be vain, even if it fell, sometimes it was too big to kill people, and they had to be strong! She has been psychologically prepared from the beginning, and the situation in Zixu is not optimistic. This twenty-two is really not profitable.
Yan Yan couldn't help but regret it. At that time, it should be worth a thousand.

How?
Qing Yan saw Yan Yan straight up and asked urgently. She has never seen a diagnosis before, but now, no one can help them except Yan Yan, who is putting all the hopes of a cavity into Yan Yan.
"The situation is not good, I can guarantee that she is temporarily fine." Yan Yan knows a lot about the ancient method of treating flower disease, but these parties have no great effect on her critically ill patients, unless ... can extract peilling...
Peilling, also known as penicillin, cures gonorrhea within a few hours and cures syphilis within a few days. In addition, it has a good antibacterial effect against Streptococcus such as Streptococcus hemolyticus, Streptococcus pneumoniae and Staphylococcus which does not produce penicillinase. In short, if it can successfully extract penicillin, it is like calving fever and pneumonia. Ancient is almost a terminal illness, it is very easy to heal, by the way, it can also change the history of medicine...
Such an idea emerged in the heart of Yan Yan, and it was impossible to curb the madness. Her enthusiasm for work that had been quiet since she passed through was ignited in an instant.
"God doctor, doctor!"
When Yan Yan returned to God, she heard the Qing dynasty and anxiously called, and could not help but shook her mouth slightly: "Call me a doctor, 冉17, can, no more to call the doctor."
There are enough doctors in the whole city of Suzhou, and she is not bad. Even in the past, Yan Yan never regarded herself as a doctor to save lives. In fact, she rarely used her own. Medical treatment saves people, because when she sees those people, she is basically a dead body.
"Doctor, my sister..." Qing Yu is looking forward to Yan Yan, her crying makeup, not only does not appear embarrassed, but it makes me feel the feeling of pity.
Yan Yan judged that the age of Qinglan is not small, twenty-seven years old, in ancient times can be called the half-old Xu Niang, but the charm of the green can be comparable to those of the well-preserved women in the past, it is also rare.
"I will open two prescriptions first, one for internal use and one for external application." Yan Yandao.
Qingxi’s heart was a joy, and the aunts went to take ink.
There are as many as fifteen of the treatments for this kind of illness in the "Hua Tuo God Doctor Biography", but there are many kinds of Hualiu disease. How do those effects on syphilis do not know, if it is useful, there will be no later " Talking about the change of plum."
"Let everyone in the hospital not touch the hospital." Yan Yan sounds plain and authentic. The rest of her is no longer narrated. If she says more, it will cause panic. I believe that even this sentence will cause a lot of waves, but Yan Yan knows that the niece has the ability to settle.
After all, the necessary warnings are still to be given.
Yan Yan is also glad that he has followed up today, otherwise, once the syphilis is infected, the consequences are terrible. Maybe, the rule of a spectator will be destroyed, and this kind of thing, Yan Yan is absolutely not allowed to stand by.
It is necessary to extract penicillin immediately! This matter is simple. If there is a laboratory, for Yan Yan, extracting penicillin is only a matter of minutes, but now it is Datang, nothing.
The only thing to be thankful for is that it is summer, and it is not difficult to find enough black mold.
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