Chapter 212 Thinking of

"You've come to the right time!" A hawker who bought candy was passing by. Hearing this, he interrupted and said, "Two months ago, I saw with my own eyes that a intestine was flowing out, full of blood. I thought I couldn't do it, so I was forced to save it."

Everyone present got a chicken skin in an instant.

"Really?" Someone opened his eyes wide, "Can you still live when the intestines come out?" The unbelievable eyes were full of bragging words.

"I lied to you that you are a grandson!" The peddler also stared, "It's Dr. Jane's hand in person. Not long ago, he came to play with a crutch. He hugged his belly and showed everyone one by one, boasting that the doctor's medical skills here are high." He turned around and pointed to the west, "It's the third boy of the old Ma family in the west of the town. If you don't believe it, go and ask in person and see the big mouth on his stomach with your own eyes!"

"Is there really such a thing?" Zhang Fugui showed a gratified face and patted a half-sized man beside him, "Go back and send a letter and tell your cousin at home that there is still help, so that your aunt can rest assured."

The boy answered and ran away.

Zhang Fugui turned around and explained to everyone, "My uncle's family has six daughters, and only my cousin's son, gave birth to a grandson at the beginning of spring... I heard that it was hopeless, and my aunt and sister-in-law cried several times, especially my cousin-in-law, who was not watched closely, and she

Everyone sighed.

"Don't worry, it's okay for the patient to send it here!" A 50-year-old man selling tea next to him comforted, "There are many famous doctors here. I heard that there are only two doctors from the imperial court, and there are doctors from the army. If this doctor doesn't look good, they will change that for you... You don't need to spend two cents of money, and you will be cured as soon

"That's right, why don't I rather queue up and take my mother here to see a doctor..." A middle-aged man echoed, "Although Dr. Jane is in poor health and can't visit in person, there are many doctors here, and the consultation fee is not more expensive than other medical centers. It's better to queue up here for It's better to spend money on going to other medical centers..."

"Moreover, they have a special channel for critically ill patients."

For a moment, everyone chatted enthusiastically and talked about which doctor in the hospital, who cured what strange disease, and which little doctor's chief is beautiful. As they spoke, they made noise and scolded. Time quickly passed quickly, and the patients didn't even feel how difficult it was to queue up, and even saw the disease after catching the medicine After the people came out, they refused to leave, and they talked to the people outside about what they had seen and heard in the hospital.

That look, as if he could enter the hospital, and it was a great show-off when he saw Zhen Shiniang.

On the other hand, Lu Jun took his disciple to treat the patient's wound, and he was a little worried. He specially asked people to go to his ancestral house to invite Zhen Shiniang to see it.

"...Well, it's handled very well." After examining the wound, Zhen Shiniani touched the patient's forehead again, "I have a slight fever. Be careful not to leave the guardianship for 24 hours, and make a good record." He turned around and asked, "Notify the patient's family that the patient is going to stay here and be hospitalized?"

"Notified." Dong Ju, who had just started to study medicine, also learned from Zhen Shi Niang to touch the patient's forehead, "... Is this a low fever or a medium fever?" She took the medical record and didn't know how to write it. "If only there was a reference..."

Zhen Shi Niang's body was shocked.

In ancient times, there was no thermometer. The temperature was measured by the doctor's hand. It was not experienced doctors like them who could judge the patient's condition by the touch of their hands alone. These small doctors did not understand this. There was no unified standard, so that they could distinguish low fever just by touching them with their hands , medium heat, high fever, ultra-high fever, whether the patient is in danger, it is really not easy.

However, you can't set up a doctor to monitor these. It's good to say that there are few patients. With so many patients, the doctor is not enough. If it is used to take care of patients... it is really a waste of talents.

Thermometer, thermometer, it's good to have a thermometer.

At this time, Zhen Shiniang especially misses the thermometers, stethoscopes, blood pressure meters and other medical equipment in the hospital in her previous life.

As long as the small medical staff measures the body temperature and other data on time and gives them to the doctor.

Thinking of those critical care records in her previous life, Zhen Shiniang's heart moved.

There was a buzzword in the previous life, "There is nothing that can't be done, only what can't be thought of." Yes, there was no thermometer in ancient times because people didn't think of it. She had a ready-made thermometer in her mind. Why can't she find a craftsman to make it?

Think about it again.

The principle of the thermometer is just thermal expansion and cold contraction. In the previous life, it was usually a mercury thermometer. She asked Shen Zhongqi. Da Zhou also had tribute, but it was very little. It was refined by some alchemists. The price was expensive and not popularized. It was impossible to make a mercury thermometer.

What else can be used as a thermometer besides mercury?

When the thermometer was first invented, it used water and alcohol. Later, it was changed to Gong because the boiling point of alcohol was too low, only 70 or 80 degrees. If the temperature is higher than this, the alcohol will vaporize. However, it seems that the human body temperature has not been higher than 70 or 80 degrees, right?

Yes, it should be feasible to use alcohol for body temperature!

Mix the alcohol with color and put it in the glass tube of the ball at the bottom... Empty the gas inside, seal it... and then engrave an equal scale... This is not a thermometer.

yinly, Zhen Shiniang was a little excited.

Seeing that Dong Ju asked for a long time, Zhen Shiniang only stared at the patient without saying a word. Lu Jun bent down and tried and said, "...medium heat."

Dong Ju smiled at Lu Jun, "I have to help my big brother test it at night. I just learned it, and I'm not sure about this." This is a serious illness. It's not a joke to kill people. Dongju doesn't dare to be careless.

"Well, remember to remind me then." Lu Jun encouraged, "This is all the accumulation of experience. After a long time, you can count it yourself..."

"I thought of a way..." Zhen Shiniang suddenly said, turned her head and told Qiu Ju, "Let Li Changhai find the shopkeeper of Zhou Ji Liulifang."

Qiu Ju answered and went out.

"What did Master think of?" Lu Jun asked.

"The way to measure body temperature!" Zhen Shiniang is brilliance.

How to measure body temperature?

What does this have to do with Liulifang?

Is it difficult for the shopkeeper of Liulifang to take his temperature?

Lu Jun blinked and was puzzled. He was about to ask again when a little doctor pushed the door and came in, "Madam, Mr. Lu, there is a patient outside. He is very sick. He can't put his hand high. There is nothing we can do. Dr. Zhong, please come and have a look."

told Dong Ju and Hu Ping to stay and take care of the patient. Zhen Shiniang and Lu Jun walked out quickly.

I heard that there was a difficult disease. Hu Ping couldn't stay. He bowed his hand to Dong Ju with a smile, "... Miss Dong Ju, take care of it first. I'll go to see the hustle and bustle and come back soon." Qiu Ju Dong Ju are all disciples of Zhen Shi Niang. They have a lot of juniors. Lu Jun's disciples don't want to call such a little girl as a teacher, especially Hu Ping. He refuses to call Dong Ju's uncle.

Dong Ju's eyes stood up, turned around and kicked the door, "Big brother just asked you to stay!"

"I'll go and have a look and come right away!" Hu Ping was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks, but she didn't dare to offend Dongju. She and Qiu Ju said a word in front of Zhen Shi Niang, but it was better than ten of them.

"It's okay if you want to go..." Dong Ju tilted her head and thought, "Call me uncle in the future!"

"Winter chrysanthemum girl..." Hu Ping hugged his fist and arched his hand.

Winter chrysanthemum lowered her head to see a doctor.

"Uncle..." Hu Ping gritted his teeth.

Dong Ju looked up and said nothing.

"Uncle, uncle..." Hu Ping shouted twice with a red face.

Dongju then dodged aside and said, "Remember, take care of your brothers' mouths in the future."

As soon as he flashed and ran out, Hu Ping shouted, "Thank you, Miss Dongju!"

This damn Hu Ping!

Dong Ju's eyebrows stood up and opened the door. Hu Ping had run away.

A little daughter-in-law in her twenties came to see the doctor. Her hands were held high above her head, led by her husband, and stood in the middle of the room.

Four or five old doctors, including Zhong Lin, Feng Xi and Chu Yu, put down their hands and came for consultation.

The green veil almost became the signboard of Zhen Shiniang. As soon as they saw this dress, they didn't need to be introduced. The couple knew that she was Dr. Jane. Both of them came forward to salute, "... It's been three days. I got up that morning and stretched out, and the two arms can't be put The husband first said, "I went to the hospital in the town, and it didn't work after taking a few pairs of medicine. I heard from the shopkeeper of Darentang that you specialize in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases here." He looked at Zhen Shiniang respectfully, "Dance Jian, what's wrong with her?" The couple lived in Linggu Town, 30 miles away, and were instructed by Mr. and Mrs. Li Qi.

"... Mr. Chu and I just cut our pulse. The pulse is normal, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it." Zhong Lin said.

Let the woman squat down, and Zhen Shiniang gave the pulse again.

"...What does Dr. Jane think?" Chu Yu asked. He said.

"The pulse is normal..." Zhen Shiniang frowned.

"The pulse is normal and the blood flow is smooth. How can't it move?" After the pulse, Lu Jun shook his head repeatedly.

"Maybe the meridians don't work?" Zhong Lin looked at Zhen Shiniang, "Occasionally, when people fall asleep on the pillow, their necks will not move."

"... The doctor in Linggu Town also said that the meridian was blocked. He drank a few pairs of activating drugs, but it had no effect at all." The woman explained.

"Master, try acupuncture and moxibustion," Lu Jun suggested.

Zhen Shiniang used acupuncture points to sting the magpie to induce labor, and she knew that she could do acupuncture.

Acupuncture?

Zhen Shiniang's mind flashed by. She looked at several doctors in the room, all of whom were calm old people in their 40 or 50. She was a little disappointed. As soon as she looked up, she saw Hu Ping poking his head at the door and waved to him.

Hu Ping was overjoyed and pushed the door in happily, "Master..."

Zhen Shiniang whispered in his ear and shouted, "Go and get my silver needle."

Hu Ping was stunned for a long time. Seeing that Zhen Shini looked serious, he hurriedly answered and pushed the door and went out.

Soon took the exquisite small box and walked in.

The patient is a woman. Seeing that Zhen Shiniang was going to do acupuncture, Zhong Lin and Chuyu and others were about to quit, but Hu Ping put the small box and said in his mouth, "... Ququan acupuncture point is at the humerus. This sister-in-law has to return her clothes first." With that, he made a move to untie the woman's belt.

The woman screamed and reached out to protect her clothes.

Everyone present was immediately dumbfounded.

"Evil beast, stop it!" Lu Jun drank a lot first. RS