The Little Lucky Girl
Chapter 228 Settlement
Ming Youyou reported the woman's pulse, and the old doctor also felt it and confirmed her judgment.
All the people in the room who knew medicine fell silent.
Chao Mo couldn't help but look at Grandpa Yang anxiously, and said in a trembling voice: "Is there really no way? Even someone with superb medical skills like you can't help?"
Grandpa Yang shook his head. “You have seen many doctors, so you must be aware of the result.”
Chao Mo paused, turned his head, smiled and said a few words to the person on the bed, then bowed and asked everyone to go to the outer room.
He put his hands on his chest, raised them up, then prostrated himself on the ground, then stood up and prostrated himself again, repeating this three times.
The others were stunned and did not react for a moment, but Grandpa Yang knew that this was a great gift from their clan, and hurried to help the man up.
Chao Mo did not move, and looked at him pleadingly, "The child is still young, I really can't bear to see her unable to stand up for the rest of her life. Besides, her clan values physical strength, and if she goes back like this, I'm afraid she won't have a good life."
Grandpa Yang sighed, "Doctors are not gods. There is a limit to what we can do. This kind of disease is almost incurable."
"Then please do your best to treat the child. At least give the child some hope. We will look for someone else later."
Ming Youyou looked at Chao Mo on the ground, then looked at her grandfather, blinked and hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help asking: "Did the young lady catch a cold before she was injured?"
Chao Mo's eyes were confused for a moment, then he suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, the climate in their hometown is hot, and the young lady is not used to wearing thick clothes. Since she came to us, she has caught a cold and has a headache, which has not healed intermittently."
He looked expectant, "What solution did you come up with, young lady?"
Grandpa Yang looked at Ming Youyou's serious face, pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what the disease is?"
Ming Youyou nodded vigorously, "She has myelitis, which also caused peripheral neuropathy. This is why she lost consciousness after her legs were reconnected."
Grandpa Yang was shocked, but it was not the first time he heard these new words from his granddaughter, so he was able to remain calm. "Then do you know how to treat it?"
"I know a little bit. Use ephedra, angelica, dried ginger, Codonopsis pilosula, gypsum..." Ming Youyou counted on his fingers, "and with acupuncture, it will get better faster."
What a coincidence! She had just learned how to make this life-saving soup not long ago and had memorized the prescription over and over again for a long time. She didn't expect it would actually come in handy.
After saying all this in one breath, Ming Youyou felt that there was nothing left for him to do, so he went to the side to find some water to drink. As for whether the prescription could be used, he would let the adults worry about it.
Grandpa Yang looked at his granddaughter with a deep gaze, stopped her from running around, and just held her little hand, but did not speak for a long time.
The old doctor who was waiting on the side was a little anxious. He whispered to the two men, "I think the caravan is very large. If we are not 100% sure about this kind of family, it is better not to agree to it."
His clinic was in the county, and he had been dealing with these caravans for years. He knew that the larger the caravan, the more unreasonable it was. If he didn't treat it well, the doctor would be beaten and the clinic would be smashed.
So in such a situation, he would push them away if he could. If he really couldn't push them away, he would direct them to go to the nearby Pingyang City or Fucheng City. The medical clinics there were more powerful and they would not be bullied as much.
Ming Youyou thinks this problem can be solved. "We ask them to sign a waiver agreement. If they don't sign, we won't provide treatment."
The old doctor smiled bitterly. The child was still too naive. That thin piece of paper might not be of any use.
Ming Youyou didn't care. She called Zheng Huan and Lu Tai and asked them to draft a document carefully. Then she asked Chao Mo and the young lady to sign it.
Chao Mo handed the signed document over respectfully, and took out a letter from his bosom, saying, "The master of the host family cannot come over for the time being because of family matters, but after the matter is over, he will come to take care of you personally. This letter is a guarantee in the name of the caravan that no matter what the situation is after the treatment, we will take care of it and will never cause any trouble to you."
Seeing that her grandfather had no objection, Ming Youyou handed the prescription she had written down to the old doctor, "Can you see if what's written here works?"
The old doctor had been curious for a long time. He took it and looked at it carefully. The more he looked, the more surprised he became. He couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get this prescription from?"
After he finished speaking, he realized that he had said something wrong, and immediately bowed his hands in embarrassment and said, "I see that the main and auxiliary medicines in this prescription are well matched, and it is indeed a rare and good prescription. I am a little out of control for a moment, please forgive me."
The doctor was delighted to see Fang, and of course he could understand. Grandpa Yang had already come out of his thoughts and smiled when he heard this. "A few days ago, the three young masters bought a few medical books for my child. There are many rare prescriptions in them. I didn't expect that she actually remembered some of them. But this child can only memorize by rote, so the specific ratios will be decided by you."
Ming Youyou looked at her grandfather in surprise, then lowered her head guiltily.
The old doctor pondered and said, "This is the first time we have come across this prescription, and it is to be used on a foreigner, so there are many risks involved. How about this, let Baicaotang take the lead in diagnosis and treatment."
Grandpa Yang knew that he meant well and wanted to take the responsibility on himself, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay, I still trust Chao Mo's character. Even if something happens later," he chuckled, "I don't need this one thing."
After discussion, the two decided that Grandpa Yang would prescribe the medicine, and the old doctor would only serve as a reference and assist Ming Youyou in acupuncture.
After the medicine was ready, Ming Youyou watched the girl drink it, then gave her acupuncture. After that, the two of them chatted for a while with gestures, and the girl fell asleep.
The medicine needs to be taken for seven days first, and the old doctor ordered to come back after seven days; Ming Youyou and the others come to see after school every day.
The chief's daughter lived on the ship and in the caravan for several months and had been on the mainland for more than half a year. However, perhaps because she had no peers around her, she did not learn the language well and could only speak a few simple sentences.
However, during the time that he has been with Ming Youyou and the others, he has spoken more and more, and has become noticeably more cheerful.
She told Ming Youyou that she had chosen a Chinese name, Caixia, and complained that Da Qi was not good, and that the tax on caravans was very high, but they were still discriminated against when they went out. The man who hit her was a noble, so he only had to pay some silver to get away with it; if it were in their tribe, they would at least be whipped, or even expelled.
Ming Youyou nodded repeatedly, "That's right, Da Qi is particularly bad, always bullying us Dayu, and the court has to pay them a lot of silver tribute every year. They also placed their prince in Dayu for us to support. You see, the four of us were originally living well in the capital, but because we offended that prince, we were exiled here."
Zheng Huan and the other two: ...
What he said was indeed true, but I felt something was not right.
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