On the wedding day, I was broken off, so I remarried his uncle

Song Xile followed Chang Qing to the courtyard where the patient was placed. Before he entered the door, he heard Doctor Zheng screaming, "Hurry, this patient is going to die."

Song Xile's heart sank suddenly, and she immediately quickened her pace and walked into the house.

At this time, there were three doctors standing beside the bed, one of whom was Doctor Zheng. His forehead was covered with sweat, and he was trying hard to feel the patient's weak pulse.

Hearing the noise at the door, he turned his head and saw that it was Song Xile who came. He immediately stood up and said:

"Madam Song, you are finally here. The student's symptoms have suddenly worsened. Now I can hardly feel his pulse. Please help me see if there is any other way."

Song Xile walked to the bedside and was slightly stunned. This person turned out to be Song Zhi?

Looking at the other person's pale face and closed eyes, he was obviously in a coma.

She didn't have time to think about it and immediately took his pulse. His weak pulse showed that his life force was slipping away bit by bit.

Song Xile frowned fiercely, "Did you give me the medicine?"

Doctor Zheng shook his head. "When I came, he was already unconscious. He didn't even know how to swallow the soup I fed him."

"Prepare the sugar and salt water first, and be quick!"

After giving the order in a deep voice, she reached into her sleeve again, took out a set of silver needles, and quickly inserted them into several major acupuncture points.

She twisted the silver needle in her hand while observing Song Zhi's reaction. When he groaned unconsciously, she immediately ordered, "Quickly feed him the salt and sugar water."

If diarrhea lasts for a long time, it is most likely to lead to dehydration and electrolyte imbalance. At this time, the best thing to do is to feed the baby water containing energy.

The other two doctors on the side tried to stop them, saying, "The patient finally regained consciousness, so hurry up and feed him the medicine."

The servant holding the water didn't know who to listen to first for a moment, and just stood there without moving.

Upon seeing this, Doctor Zheng immediately snatched the bowl from the servant and walked to Le's bedside to feed Song Zhi.

He had seen Song Xile save people in this way, so he did not doubt Song Xile's words.

The other two doctors were clearly unhappy, and one of them said bluntly: "This is nonsense!"

Doctor Zheng retorted without even looking up: "You are capable, but why didn't you wake him up? Now that they have the ability to revive him, stop giving orders here!"

"You, you, you..." The doctor pointed at Doctor Zheng angrily for a long time without uttering a complete sentence.

Doctor Zheng just snorted coldly in response.

He didn't say it in public, but you failed to save the other student's life, which was already a way of saving his face!

The most annoying thing is people who have no medical skills themselves but like to meddle in other people’s affairs!

Song Xile ignored the argument between the few people and focused on treating the person on the bed.

After Doctor Zheng had fed the patient a bowl of water, Song Xile removed the silver needles from the major acupoints.

Then he performed a set of formations to warm the yang, replenish qi, and warm and unblock the meridians.

As time passed, Song Zhi's face was no longer as pale as at the beginning, and his breathing became steady.

After completing the two sets of needle treatments, she sat down on a chair beside the bed somewhat tiredly. She then checked his pulse and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was getting stronger.

She stood up and gave up her seat, and said to Doctor Zheng, "He is now stable. Let's give him the boiled medicine first!"

Doctor Zheng was right next to him, so he went to the bedside and took his pulse.

Feeling the pulse was much stronger than before, Doctor Zheng's eyes sparkled and he praised: "Madam, your medical skills are excellent. I am ashamed to be inferior to you!"

Seeing this, the other two doctors also came forward to take the patient's pulse.

After taking the pulse, the two looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

They all knew how dangerous this man was just now, but they didn't expect that the young woman in front of them could actually pull him back from the brink of death!

Old Song, who had been watching from the door, saw that his daughter was finally free, so he walked up to her and asked, "How is Song Zhi?"

This child is the hope of Songjia Village. Old Song was very worried when he saw how much suffering he had endured.

You know, if a village can produce a scholar, some poor families in the village can register their land under his name, and thus they don't have to pay the land tax.

What's more, Song Zhi is so smart that his future achievements will definitely be more than this. As an elder in the village, Old Song felt indescribably anxious when he saw his nephews and nieces in this state.

Song Xile comforted him, "Dad, don't worry. We have passed the most dangerous situation now. We can get through this night and recover in three or four days, and we will be fine."

Old Song felt a little relieved when he heard his daughter say this, but he was still worried. The child came here alone and was now lying in bed unconscious. She must need someone by her side.

He thought for a moment and said, "Well, let Dad stay and take care of him for a few days. I'm still worried about leaving him alone in the inn."

Without waiting for Song Xile to answer, Chen Yunyou said, "Why bother with all this trouble? Brother Song's condition is not stable yet, so why not take him back and take care of him? If anything happens, Xile can take care of him in time."

When Old Song heard this, he was tempted, but he still had some concerns. According to him, the courtyard they were currently renting was rented by Master Qian.

He lived there with his son, which was already quite a nuisance.

Wouldn't it be bad to have to live there with a patient now?

When Old Song was considering whether to accept or politely refuse, Qian Feng, who was standing by, saw that Old Song looked hesitant.

So he said, "Uncle Song, Yun You and I have the same idea."

"Song Zhiben is our classmate. Today he encountered misfortune. Since we are classmates, we can't just stand by and watch."

"Are you worried that there won't be enough room at home? Don't worry about that. Now that the college entrance examination is over, I will move back home tomorrow."

Old Song waved his hands repeatedly, "Let him live with me, and I'll let you move out wherever you want."

Qian Feng smiled and said, "I was able to move out because I found an excuse to prepare for the exam. Now that the exam is over, I dare say my father will send someone to urge me to move back tomorrow."

Seeing that he was serious, Old Song smiled and agreed.

Just as they settled Song Zhi's whereabouts, Magistrate Li came over with a serious look on his face.

Old Song and others who were standing near the door heard that the prefect was coming, so they quickly made way for him.

Li Zhifu walked straight to Song Zhi's bedside, looked at him with his eyes still tightly closed, frowned and asked, "How is it? Can he save his life?"

Doctor Zheng quickly recounted Song Zhi's situation. "Fortunately, Madam Song came to his aid. He is saved. As long as he survives tonight, he should be able to escape danger."

Magistrate Li's expression eased a little, and he turned around and wanted to tell Song Xile to stay here and take care of the patient tonight.

When he saw Chen Yunyou, he was stunned.

Upon seeing this, Chen Yunyou hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "Sir, this is my wife. I was summoned by you just now, and I was worried, so I brought my family along. Please forgive me, sir."

Magistrate Li suddenly realized that he had not specifically asked whether Chen Yunyou was married, but now he knew that the two were husband and wife.

Both of them helped him a lot. He patted Chen Yunyou's shoulder with satisfaction and said, "You married a good wife."

He looked at Song Xile again and pleaded, "I wonder if Madam could stay and look after the patient for another night. When his condition stabilizes, I will send someone to take you away."

Song Xile bowed and said, "Sir, I was just about to discuss this with you. We want to take Song Zhi home to take care of him. He was my husband's classmate and he is from the same hometown as me. Now that he is in trouble, we cannot just stand by and watch."

Prefect Li was overjoyed at Song Xile's request. He immediately said that he would send someone to send the person back in a carriage.