Chapter 37 Song Qingci's Science Time
Fengxue Tower is located in the suburbs of Beijing, exactly in the opposite direction of Hongfeng Mountain.
Unlike the comings and goings of Xiangcheng Temple in Hongfeng Mountain, almost no ordinary people in the capital would go to Fengxue Tower.
It's like a place that has been forgotten by everyone. There are always many rumors about such places.
Some people say that the owner of Fengxue Tower, Master Xueyi, has great magical powers, and there is nothing in the world that he doesn't know.
Some people also say that as long as you pay enough money, you can buy anything in Fengxuelou;
Some people also said that this young man in snow-white was actually a member of the imperial court, and that he specifically helped the court do some shameful things.
Anyway, there are people saying all kinds of things, but whether it is true or not, I am afraid only those who have actually been to Fengxue Tower will know.
Shan Xi's carriage was driven directly into the backyard of Fengxue Tower. In addition to Xue San, another girl came and they moved Shan Xi into the wing room together. They moved very gently, for fear of waking Shan Xi up.
Song Qingci woke up when the carriage stopped.
She rubbed her eyes gently, her eyes still a little blurry, like a cute baby who just woke up.
However, this state only lasted for three or five seconds, and after waking up completely, Song Qingci returned to normal.
"Where's Shan Xi?" she asked Shan Li, "I'm going to stay with Shan Xi tonight."
"It has been arranged for her. Xue San and Xue Si will take care of her." Shan Li answered while straightening her skirt.
Song Qingci grabbed her dress and jumped off the carriage, saying, "No, Shan Xi has another test to go through tonight, and I have to stay by her side. Take me there."
Hearing that it was a matter of Shan Xi's life and death, Shan Li had no choice but to take Song Qingci to the room where Shan Xi was temporarily staying.
When Xue San and Xue Si saw the newcomer, they immediately clasped their fists and saluted, "Your subordinate Xue San (Xue Si) greets the master, Madam."
Song Qingci walked straight to Shan Xi's bed. She was lying quietly on the bed, her face extremely pale.
Although she was as careful as possible, the arrow hit her too deep. The only thing to be thankful for was that it didn't hit a vital part and just passed by the heart artery. Even Song Qingci couldn't have been saved by a little bit.
In modern times, this kind of situation would require a blood transfusion, but here, she didn't know if Shan Li could accept such a thing, and it was impossible to find a suitable blood source in that environment just now, so she could only do this for now. She would ask Shan Li's opinion later.
"Your name is Xue San, Xue Si?!" Song Qingci looked at the two girls in front of him and could tell that they had some skills. Maybe they were pretty good.
"To answer your question, madam, yes." Xue San and Xue Si didn't know why the madam asked this, so they just answered honestly.
Song Qingci thought of Feng Yi and Feng Er's names. She seemed to know something. It seemed that she was not the only one who was bad at naming.
"You guys go back and rest tonight, I'll stay and take care of her." "Too many people will be a nuisance."
"But..." Xue San and Xue Si wanted to say something else, but were interrupted by Shan Li.
"Listen to my wife, you guys go down first, we don't need you here tonight."
"Yes." "There is no other way. The master has spoken, so they can only obey orders.
After they were the only ones left in the room with the unconscious Shan Xi, Song Qingci said, "Shan Xi just had surgery, and tonight is critical. If she has a fever, it will be very troublesome. Go find me a high shelf, I need to give her an intravenous drip."
Li didn't understand what intravenous drip was, but he understood that he was asked to find a high shelf. He immediately brought the washbasin rack in the room and asked, "Is this okay? !"
Song Qingci took a look and found that the highest part of the washbasin stand was about 1.4 meters high. Shan Xi was lying on the bed, so it was barely enough. He nodded.
She took out the infusion medicine and needle from the space, then pulled up Shan Xi's left hand and tore off the wide sleeves that were in the way, turning the sleeves into three-quarter sleeves.
Then I tied her arm with a tourniquet and inserted the infusion needle into her vein. I applied the tape and adjusted the drip rate.
The movements were so smooth and flowing that Shan Li was stunned.
After seeing Song Qingci finish all the actions and then put the medical waste into the space, he asked, "What is this?"
Anyway, Song Qingci had to watch over Shan Xi's condition tonight, so he wouldn't be able to sleep unless something unexpected happened. He was just going to stay here anyway. He might as well give Shan Li some science and kill some time.
So she answered every question, "This is called intravenous drip. It is to deliver the medicine in the bottle directly into the human body's veins through this hose and needle."
''What's the use of this?''
"Intravenous drip is one of the fastest ways to administer drugs. Although Shan Xi's wound doesn't look big, it is very deep and complicated. I sewed sixty or seventy stitches alone, some of which were inside the body and some were outside. Such wounds will breed a large number of bacteria, so anti-inflammatory drugs must be used to prevent the wound from becoming inflamed and festering. Inflammation of the wound will also cause high fever, and fever can kill people if it is not handled properly."
Song Qingci's short words shocked Shan Li greatly. This thing called intravenous drip can prevent wounds from festering and inflammation, and can also prevent fever. If such a thing can be used on the battlefield or in the military camp, then, then... Shan Li became excited.
Every time two armies meet, many soldiers die in the medical tent because of injuries and inability to receive treatment. If this thing called intravenous drip can be used in the military camp, many soldiers will not die.
Also, there was the method called surgery that Ah Ci had performed in the carriage before. He saw the effect with his own eyes, and the people who were originally doomed to die were saved. If this could also be spread in the military camp, wouldn't it be possible to reduce more casualties?
"Ah Ci, can these things be used in the military camp? ! "
Seeing Shan Li's excitement, Song Qingci felt reluctant to pour cold water on him, but there was nothing he could do. He was obviously a little drunk now, and his thinking seemed to be frozen.
Song Qingci shook his head solemnly and said, "No."
"Why?" Shan Li was surprised.
As expected, no matter what the matter is, once you get too excited, your IQ will drop sharply.
Song Qingci pointed at the IV bottle and the infusion tube and said, "Do you think it's okay to take things like this out?!"