Chapter 2512: Crying in the Well, Disease

Li Yi and his party arrived at the village. The people in the village were busy threshing rice. It was time for the autumnal equinox.

The kind of threshing machine that people step on, even so, the people are very happy, and it is countless times faster than before.

The threshed millet is put into sacks and carried to the drying area with poles. The rice stalks are bundled into bundles and piled into hills.

These straws are not for burning. It is inconvenient to burn straws. If you put a bundle of straws into a large stove, it will burn out in a short time.

Now it is used to weave mats, or ferment it to raise pigs. As for making wine, Li Yi doesn't want to give that kind of technology, it is too troublesome.

It is also good to use straw to rub the rope when tying things. When buying and selling vegetables, a piece of straw becomes a rope.

If you have time, it’s okay to make straw sandals, or you can send them to a papermaking workshop.

"I've been busy harvesting rice recently. The child had a minor illness. I took medicine at home and couldn't control it for a while.

I went to the hut in the evening and heard some noise. I left the yard and ran to the well in the village in the middle of the night.

His third uncle, who couldn't sleep after drinking at night, saw it. His third uncle was going to pile straw in the middle of the night...

When he came back, he said there was a baby crying and he couldn't sleep at night. He woke up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night. Alas! "

The old man introduced the situation, and the boy was holding a glass of boiling water and slowly drinking it.

To be precise, it was the second cup. After drinking the first cup, he became hot and needed more water for metabolism.

Li Yi has not been given any medicine, but his body temperature is only 38 degrees. What medicine should he use? With him by his side, it was impossible to let the child die.

"Where is his third uncle?" Li Yi asked.

"I'm sick. I said I caught a cold after drinking too much last night. It's cold at night during the autumnal equinox," the old lady replied.

"Can you get up?" Li Guizang said.

"Guizang, go and have a look." Li Yi ordered.

"Oh! I understand, Master."

Li Guizang was depressed. He meant to come over as soon as he could get up.

As a result, because of one sentence, I wanted to go there.

"I'm working, I didn't lie down." The old lady added, what does illness have to do with working?

"I'll shout." Li Guizang was able to speak this time.

"You know who it is, so just go and shout?" Li Yi lectured his disciple again.

"Oh!" Li Guizang continued to be depressed. Didn't he just say the wrong thing?

When the people over there came over, everyone knew that Li Yi's ambulance was coming, and that Li Dongzhu was here.

"Hello, Boss Li! Boss, come here! Boss, look at our rice, how good it is!"

"The Li family's daughter looks even more beautiful. The owner is a lucky man."

This man could talk, looked at Xiaolan and said, she didn't know Princess Yongmu.

Everyone greeted each other, and Li Yi nodded one by one. As a result, one person handed over a handful of rice ears, picked off one and put it in his mouth to bite.

He bit open the rice husks, chewed the raw rice grains again, and nodded: "This year's japonica rice is good, and the Lijiazhuangzi who sells it harvests it. Who is Shi Wa'er's third uncle?"

"I am." A man stood up with sweat on his forehead.

Li Yi took a look and motioned for the other person to come forward and sit on the moved stool. The other person's hand was placed on the pulse pillow of the table.

Li Yi frowned as soon as he touched his hand: "How much did you drink last night?"

"Two pounds of rice wine. I'm happy, so I drank a lot. I'm not drunk, so I can still work."

When his third uncle replied, he trembled and his eyelids drooped.

Li Yi let go of his hand and listened with a stethoscope. The other party looked at Li Yi and did not dare to breathe heavily.

"Is there a place to dry it?" Li Yi asked.

"Yes, there is a big field in the village, specially used for drying rice, millet, millet and so on." Zairen shivered again.

"Prepare for penicillin sensitivity test, 800,000 units, add one diazepam and one acetaminophen, intramuscular injection."

Li Yi took back the stethoscope and told Qingdai that the other party had a fever and there was also a problem with the sound in her lungs. Do it! Go to death!

For the other adult, according to his time, it was not 800,000 units, but 8 million to 12 million units of intravenous drip.

Nowadays, just giving people some antibiotics will do the trick.

"I'm going to make ginger syrup." Zhuo Zhuo knew what he should do.

Li Guizang used an electronic thermometer to get closer to the man: "Hey! Forty-five, I'll use alcohol to cool you down and add an ice pack by the way."

During the sensitivity test, the man put an ice pack under each arm, took off his shirt, and Li Guizang wiped it with alcohol cotton.

"Cold, cold!" the man shouted.

"It's okay if it's cold. You have a fever! Here, ginger syrup, drink this to keep you warm." Zhuo Zhuo brought ginger syrup.

A woman next to her took over feeding the man. While feeding her, she complained: "I don't care about anything after drinking. It's so late at night..."

"Just drink Bupleurum, add Chuanxiong and Ephedra, no, replace the Ephedra with perilla leaves."

Li Yi interrupted the woman and told the accompanying nurse to prepare soup.

He hates women's behavior. Regardless of whether they are men or women, things have already happened. The other person has a fever and is uncomfortable. What's the use of complaining about him?

It doesn't solve any problem except adding burden.

The nurse wanted to come and check his pulse, but he didn't know how much he should use.

At this time, Li Yi continued: "Two coins of Bupleurum, one coin of Fangji, two coins of tangerine peel, two coins of peony, one coin of licorice, two large slices of ginger, one coin of Chuanxiong, and two coins of perilla leaves."

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"I know." The nurse went to get the medicine. He knew how much water to put in and how much water was left.

Twenty minutes later, when he found that he was no longer allergic, Li Yi asked the man to sit down, expose a little of his buttocks, disinfect it, and insert a needle.

"Hmm!" The man felt the pain. Intramuscular injection hurts more than intravenous drip. UU Reading ｗww.uukansｈu.net

"Okay! I'll leave you five portions of medicine. Take them twice a day tonight, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Boil them in a small bowl of one and a half bowls of water. Drink when there is more than half a bowl left."

After pushing the medicine, Li Yi told the other party how to boil the medicine, which was equivalent to boiling two bowls of water with one bowl left.

"Master Li, I feel much better." Affected by the mental effect, the man found that he was not so feverish.

In fact, his body temperature did not drop at all, and holding an ice pack in his armpits would not drop so fast.

"Did you hear the baby crying last night?" Li Yi asked suddenly.

The man was stunned, looked around, and looked up at the sun: "I heard it."

"Did you see it?" Li Yi asked again.

"I sent Shiwaer home and went to the well again. There was still movement, so I lowered the windlass. As soon as the bucket went in, the sound disappeared. I drew a bucket of water and there was nothing."

The man told his experience, his face pale, and he was obviously equally scared.

"After you drink the medicine, you don't need to work anymore. Get well first. The people I brought with me can help with the village work."

Li Yi decided to help to the end. If the other party didn't work, the woman would complain again.

The speed of decocting the medicine there was fast. The medicine was first ground into powder and then decocted. The residue was not eaten, and it was not allowed to be directly ground into powder. Decocting the soup and eating it directly were different.

If the effect was the same, why would a decoction be prescribed?

But decocting into powder and then decocting would have a better effect and be faster.

The medicine was decocted. Because licorice was added to it, the taste of drinking it was disgusting, not bitter.

Of course, Bupleurum was bitter.

The man rubbed the place where the needle was inserted in his buttocks, and there was always an uncomfortable feeling there.

"Drink, drink quickly, what is there to be afraid of for a grown man to get an injection? You can't do anything." The woman spoke again beside him.

"Go check the well." Li Yi didn't want to see this woman. She was too annoying. The more anxious she was, the more trouble she made.