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After taking the new prescription, Qian Feng's high fever finally subsided.

After his symptoms eased, Doctor Zheng took his pulse again and breathed a sigh of relief, "This medicine is indeed effective. His pulse has stabilized a lot!"

Song Xile was not optimistic. "Although the fever has subsided, I don't know if it will come back at night. Just in case, we should prepare now."

After saying that, he turned around and ordered Butler Qian, "Butler Qian, send someone to look around the city to see if anyone has ice."

"If he really has a fever at night, wrap some ice cubes in a cloth and put them under his armpits. This will help cool him down!"

When Butler Qian heard Song Xile's instructions, he immediately went outside the clinic and told someone to do it!

After giving instructions to Butler Qian, Song Xile wrote two new prescriptions for detoxification and cooling the blood based on Qian Feng's pulse just now.

"Which of these two prescriptions do you think is more suitable, Doctor Zheng?"

Doctor Zheng took the two prescriptions with shining eyes, and then chose one of them: "Let's go with this one. It can replenish blood and reduce swelling. It's suitable!"

Song Xile also preferred the one chosen by Doctor Zheng, so he nodded and said, "Then please, Doctor Zheng, boil the medicine according to this prescription first, and feed it to him later!"

Qian Feng’s condition is critical now. Taking only one medicine will definitely not be able to take care of his condition.

First of all, he has lost too much blood and is very weak. He needs to take medicines such as astragalus, ginseng, and donkey-hide gelatin to raise yang, replenish blood, and prolong his life.

At the same time, we must also consider that there is inflammation in the wound, which requires detoxification, anti-inflammation, cooling blood and reducing swelling.

In order to prevent the effects of the drugs from conflicting, it is necessary to take the drugs at intervals of some time, in the hope that the drugs taken can exert their maximum effectiveness in the body.

Doctor Zheng took the prescription as if he had found a treasure and walked out of the clinic to get the medicine.

As soon as Doctor Zheng left the house, he met Master Qian's eager eyes again. Before he could ask, he smiled and said, "Master Qian, don't worry, your son's fever has subsided!"

Mr. Qian's cloudy eyes immediately brightened up, and he thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, Doctor Zheng. I'll trouble you to take care of my son tonight!"

Doctor Zheng waved his hand and said, "This time, the young master's fever was quickly relieved. Madam Song has made a great contribution. Even I am ashamed of myself."

With a doctor like Madam Song who is so skilled and generous in her medical skills, he would be happy to endure not only one night, but even ten nights in a row!

"Master Qian, please be patient. I will go and prepare another medicine for your son." He raised the prescription in his hand, apologized, and left in a hurry!

Because of Doctor Zheng's words, Mr. Qian was no longer as depressed as before.

Seeing this, Chen Yunyou, who was waiting on the side, suggested again: "Uncle Qian, go eat something and take a rest first. Xile is here, nothing will happen!"

It was already evening when Mr. Qian realized that he had not eaten a single grain of rice all day.

This time he did not refuse, but ordered the servant beside him to go to Shiweiju to order a table of food and bring it over.

Today, many people didn't have time to eat because of saving his son. Now he has nothing to thank for, so he can only express his gratitude in this way!

The servant immediately took the order and left.

In the clinic, after Doctor Zheng left, Song Xile looked at Qian Feng's injuries and became worried.

The wound is so large and the weather is hot now, which is not conducive to the recovery of the wound.

She is still worried that taking Chinese medicine alone will not be able to reduce inflammation!

She immersed her consciousness into the system and clicked on the drug interface.

Go to the antibiotics page.

The medicine itself is not expensive, and you can buy a box of antibiotics for just a few dozen points.

But of course when you click to purchase, the prompt message shows that you must pay a technology tax of 10,000 points!

After spending two thousand points to buy food, his total points now amounted to no more than five thousand points.

It’s a long way from ten thousand points!

She exited the system interface somewhat depressed, thinking about a solution in her mind.

Suddenly she remembered that there were many pigs and sheep in her system.

With so many livestock, if I sell them all, I will have at least 7,000 or 8,000 points. Adding that to the points I already have, it should be enough to buy a box of antibiotics!

She decided to observe Qian Feng's condition tonight. If he still had a high fever tonight, she would sell all the livestock in the system!

After feeding Qian Feng the medicine again and the situation was more stable, Doctor Zheng said to Song Xile, "Madam Song, you have been busy all day. I have asked the medicine boy to take you to the backyard to rest first. If there is any problem in the second half of the night, I will send someone to call you!"

After a day of high mental tension, Song Xile was indeed a little tired, so she readily agreed.

After going out, I saw Mr. Qian dozing off by the door.

When Chen Yunyou saw his wife coming out, he quickly made a gesture to her to keep quiet, then took her hand and walked to the back of the clinic.

After walking a distance, Chen Yunyou whispered, "Master Qian has been unwilling to leave since he heard that Qian Feng's situation tonight will be very dangerous. Let him close his eyes and rest for a while. Don't disturb him!"

Song Xile nodded, followed her husband tiredly, and was led by him to the guest room in the backyard.

"Would you like to eat something first and then rest?"

Song Xile shook her head, "I'm not hungry, I just want to sleep for a while!"

Chen Yunyou looked at his wife with concern, realizing that she had been busy all day taking care of Qian Feng's condition and was already exhausted.

He said no more and pulled her to the bed.

"You go to sleep, I'm here." The voice was tender and low, giving her an inexplicable sense of security in this unfamiliar environment.

Song Xile sat on the edge of the bed, kicked off her shoes, and then rolled into the bed.

She patted the outside and motioned Chen Yunyou to lie down and rest as well.

Chen Yunyou obediently lay down beside her, stroked his wife's hair, and said gently: "Go to sleep if you are tired, I will stay here to watch over you!"

She originally thought that she would not be able to sleep in such an unfamiliar environment, but she fell into a deep sleep not long after she lay down.

When a medicine boy came knocking on the door, Song Xile suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed.

The candlelight flickered on the desk in the side room. Song Xile was stunned for a moment before he realized where he was.

At this time, Chen Yunyou was already standing at the door asking about the medicine boy's condition.

When he turned around, he saw his wife sitting on the bed, looking a little dazed.

He took a step forward and shook her hand. After his wife came back to her senses, he said, "Qian Feng is on fire again!"

Song Xile also woke up. She patted her cheeks, then hurriedly got out of bed, put on her shoes, and walked out the door.

When Song Xile walked out of the clinic, a pharmacist was waiting for him with a smock.

This was also what she had ordered early in the morning. Qian Feng’s situation was special now, so they had to create a sterile environment for him as much as possible.

As soon as she had packed up and stepped into the consulting room, Dr. Zheng waved her over!