Don't think that this is a palace with plenty of food. Work meals are served per person, and the kitchen obviously only prepared one portion for Xiao Yuanzheng.

When he was wondering whether he should bear the pain and share a bowl of rice with her, a palace maid came over with two large food boxes and said with a smile: "The imperial concubine Zhou is back. This is what the imperial concubine asked the kitchen to prepare for you. Fortunately, it is only given here."

Please prepare it. I said it was going to be a midnight snack for you, but someone came over from Her Royal Highness the Princess and said that you didn’t have any supper, so she asked Her Royal Highness and the Queen to prepare some for you.”

"The empress immediately asked the kitchen to prepare two more dishes, as well as some soup and a porridge. If you don't use them all, you can heat them on the stove. You can use some when you are tired from the night watch..."

Xiao Yuanzheng's face straightened, and he immediately pushed aside the work lunch on his small table to make way for her, and said with a smile: "Put it here."

The eldest palace maid responded with a smile and stepped forward to take out the contents of the food box.

The medical assistant who was sleeping in the side room came out drowsily when he smelled the fragrance, and leaned against the door frame looking at the meals in a daze.

Man Bao waved to them and asked, "Have you used it?"

Xiao Yuanzheng said: "They have eaten, but they have been sleeping for an hour, and they are probably hungry. They have to stay vigil tonight, so let's come over and eat some together."

Two medical assistants immediately came forward and each pulled out a chair and sat down.

Xiao Yuan waited for the palace maid to retreat before he took the rice bowl and asked, "What new recipe did you find?"

Man Bao explained the two prescriptions he had just received from Teacher Mo.

Xiao Yuanzheng deduced the monarch medicine and the minister medicine. After pondering for a while, he frowned. He always felt that the dosage of the minister medicine was too close to that of the monarch medicine, so he shook his head and said, "The dosage is not good."

He had wanted to say it a long time ago, "Physician Zhou, look at the prescriptions you have come up with in the past. Many monarchs, ministers and envoys have no big problems, but there is always a big deviation in the dosage. Your master's prescriptions are all like this..."

Wild?

Man Bao thought for a moment and then said: "Perhaps it is because the quality of the medicine is different, so the dosage will be different."

Xiao Yuan said calmly: "I can't say that the medicine used by Taiyuan Hospital is the best, but there will definitely be no quality issues."

Man Bao chuckled, "So how do you think this recipe should be improved?"

The two prescriptions given by Zhou Man were indeed good. Xiao Yuanzheng made some deductions and adjusted the dosage according to Zheng Erlang's condition before using them.

Man Bao mentioned cooperative acupuncture, and she learned a lot about it this afternoon.

Xiao Yuan was stunned, just because he hadn't seen him for an afternoon, Zhou Man was no longer the Zhou Man he knew?

Where did she know these things so quickly?

Looking at the red bloodshot eyes, Xiao Yuanzheng sighed and said, "Mr. Zhou, thank you for your hard work."

Man Bao smiled and said: "No hard work, no hard work, Xiao Yuanzheng, do you want to stay on duty with me tonight?"

Xiao Yuanzheng: ... didn’t really want to think about it, but in the face of Zhou Man’s shining eyes, he finally sighed and decided to be considerate of his subordinates, so he reluctantly nodded.

Man Bao secretly cheered in his heart and decided to take a nap after eating and resting. He had been using his brain all afternoon and felt a little tired at this time.

After dinner, Man Bao and Xiao Yuan were visiting Mr. Zheng together.

He was still sleeping, and the gauze bandaged on his head showed a faint blood color. Xiao Yuanzheng knew at a glance that the medicine powder was soaked with blood, so he said: "Add some more medicine to him.

The two of them carefully removed the gauze and stared at his head before applying the powder.

Two medical assistants each lit a candle and came over so that they could see better.

Man Bao pointed at a few places with his finger and said, "Did you see it? When I drew blood today, the color here was actually darker and more bulging than it is now."

Xiao Yuanzheng: "It's a little swollen now, and it seems there's blood inside again."

Man Bao nodded, and asked Xiao Yuanzheng, "Do you think he can absorb it by himself?"

Xiao Yuan was thinking about the amount of blood that had been drawn out in the afternoon, and shook his head, "It's too much, no good. If it's left in the skull, it's bad luck."

Manbao thought so too, so he said: "So let's smoke it again."

Xiao Yuanzheng hesitated for a moment. During the day, Zhou Man was lucky and did not touch the brain when inserting the needle. But now it is night and his vision is not as good as during the day. If his luck is a little different...

Man Bao said: "It has been more than three hours since the blood was drawn at noon, and there will still be five hours until dawn. If the accumulated blood is not removed..."

Xiao Yuanzheng could only nod, "Be careful, place the needle in place and don't insert it too deep."

Manbao nodded, but asked Keke to scan it carefully, and then took the needle to find the best position again.

She was very cautious and checked back and forth several times. After inserting the needle, she asked Keke to scan it to confirm the depth of the needle insertion before slowly pushing the needle forward. After a while, blood dripped from the sheep intestine again.

Manbao thought while pressing the needle. In fact, this method of drawing blood is not as good as using a syringe in the classroom, because the syringe can actively suck, and she made the blood flow out automatically after inserting the needle. In fact, the blood did not flow very well.

clean.

It's enough for emergency use, but it's still slow.

Man Bao thought about the syringe. In fact, needles are not difficult to make. They are using hollow silver needles now, but they don't know how to make stoppers and transparent syringes.

"Okay, let's change the needle."

Xiao Yuanzheng's words brought Manbao's thoughts back to her mind. She carefully pulled out the needle and found a position to draw blood.

Then they took turns to feel Zheng Erlang's pulse. After confirming that there was no major fluctuation in the pulse, they wrapped his head.

Both of them were very careful in their movements and did not dare to move too much.

Because patients with craniocerebral injuries cannot move around, what if the intracranial bleeding becomes more serious if they shake, or if something ruptures accidentally?

So the two of them held his head carefully, and the other bandaged his head carefully, and then gently placed it on the pillow.

Man Bao sat and thought blankly, not wanting to sleep for a moment, so he asked Xiao Yuanzheng and a medical assistant to go to rest first, while she and another person stayed guard, waiting to change over in the middle of the night.

Xiao Yuanzheng nodded and took the people to rest first.

Man Bao sat quietly on the chair, holding a pen in his hand. After thinking for a while, he began to write the case of Zheng Erlang. Before going to bed, Zheng Wang and the other three came to see Zheng Erlang's situation. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Zhou Man lighting a candle.

She was immersed in writing under the bright light, and she didn't notice them all approaching.

Man Bao wrote very engrossingly. She felt that Zheng Erlang's injury was very representative. There were many people who had injured their heads and survived until treatment, but there were even fewer who temporarily saved their lives after treatment. She wanted to know if he could be saved.

, can it return to normal after resuscitation?
Chapter completed!