Taking advantage of Hao Yuntong's debridement, Zhao Bing gently scraped off the mold on the noodles with bamboo slices. This job was not easy. He could blow away the dust-light hyphae even if he took a big breath. He had no choice but to do so.

Without his back to block the wind, others would find it even more mysterious. The use of this primitive method to treat infections is by no means his original creation. It was seen in his previous life on a TV program that restored the lives of ancient people.

Yes, he remembered that the ancient Egyptians used moldy dry bread and honey to cure their Pharaoh's leg injury.

The ancients may have just accidentally discovered that this method can treat infections. The interpretation of modern technology is that one type of microorganism inhibits or kills the antagonistic effect of other types of microorganisms. This is how many antibiotics were born. The acidity of honey can prevent bacteria

Surviving at the wound site, even if there are no bacteria, can also reduce the swelling and pain of the wound. At the same time, because honey contains biotin, it can quickly grow new tissue at the wound site, eliminate dead muscles, and accelerate wound healing.

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What Zhao Bing did was just for the present. He just added some of the most basic disinfection measures in modern medicine to remove bacteria from instruments, operators' hands and dressings. In this era, cotton was still a rarity, and silk was often used to wrap wounds.

It is a good thing, but the texture is fine and airtight, which is not conducive to wound healing. Although linen is cheap, it has large gaps in the weave. It is similar to the commonly used cotton gauze in modern times, and is better than silk.

"Your Highness, it's ready!" Hao Yuntong reported over there as he finished his work here.

"Okay, untie the cloth!" Zhao Bing resisted and carefully inspected the wound. Visually, there was nothing missing. He pointed at the cloth strip stuck at the base of his leg. He saw that bright red blood was gradually oozing out, and then shook the mold.

After falling on it, he applied it with a piece of cloth smeared with honey, and then signaled Hao Yuntong to wrap it up with sterilized linen strips.

"Take the pulse." Everyone washed their hands and the maid had already cleaned up the scene. Zhao Bing said to Hao Yuntong.

"Your Highness, your subordinates..."

"Yeah!" Zhao Bing snorted heavily. He cursed in his heart that you are really stupid. How could I know such advanced things?

"Your Highness, although the pulse is still a little slow, it is stable and strong." Hao Yuntong saw that His Highness's expression was not good. He quickly slipped over to check his pulse, and after a while he said excitedly.

"Oh, that's good." Zhao Bing breathed a sigh of relief. He finally didn't die on the spot. As for his pulse condition, he thought it was because the fever had gone away. The fungus didn't take effect so quickly.

"Your Highness, thank you so much, concubine!" Others did not think so. After the young prince's treatment, the pulse of those who had prepared for the funeral stabilized, and they all thought that the dying person had been saved. Chen Renweng's wife followed closely

He took two steps and knelt before His Highness and saluted.

"On behalf of my brother, I would like to thank Your Highness for living..." Chen Zeweng also shed tears and bowed deeply.

"Please get up quickly. I really don't dare to accept such a big gift. The injury has only been stabilized for the time being. It remains to be seen whether it can recover!" Zhao Bing hurriedly helped him, but he was not sure whether it would really heal.

I just took the opportunity to get vaccinated first, so as not to blame myself if someone dies or becomes disabled.

"Your Highness, how long will my brother's condition last? Do I still need medicine?" Zhao Bing's words really worked, drawing people's attention back to his condition.

"Hmm... It's nothing special. The wound must not be exposed to water. You can feed it some light salt water and sugar water later. Use shochu to wipe it with the same method as before. After waking up, you can eat some porridge." Zhao Bing pondered for a moment and said,

That's all I know.

"Your Highness, wake up..." Chen Renweng really gave Zhao Bing a face. He suddenly shouted in pain and asked for water. Although he didn't open his eyes, it was enough to surprise everyone. The Wei brothers came over closely.

He pulled an arm to feel his pulse. His expression also changed several times. After looking at each other, 'unbelievable' was written on his face.

"Mr. Wei, please prepare some more heat-clearing and detoxifying medicine, and feed it after it has slowed down a bit." How could the two people's little moves escape Zhao Bing's eyes, and seeing their expressions made him feel relieved, they are practicing medicine after all.

He had decades of experience and much more experience than Hao Yuntong. He said to the two of them in a relaxed manner.

"Your Highness has amazing skills, how dare you show off your skills..." Wei Zimei bowed her hands and saluted.

Not long after they came to the mansion, the two brothers heard about His Highness rescuing people on the epidemic ship, but they didn't take it to heart. Thinking about it, when they were young, they practiced with their fathers for more than ten years before they started to practice medicine, and it took another ten years before they started to practice medicine alone. Even though

I dare not say that this can cure the current epidemic. And His Highness is only a few years old, and he has only been studying medicine for a few years since his mother's womb. The person who cured the disease must have been someone else. In order to promote the young prince, the people in the palace added it.

On top of him, people who didn't know the truth spread rumors and falsely promoted His Highness as a miracle doctor.

But today I opened my eyes. Chen Renweng's stab wound had not healed for a long time and had turned into sores. Wei Zimei used a knife to cut out the rotten flesh and drain out the pus and blood. He also applied the ancestral golden sore medicine and supplemented it with decoction to clear away heat and detoxify, but it still failed.

To stop the deterioration of the injury, the medicine could not be poured in. Last night he and his brother went to see the doctor. They all thought that the poison had attacked the heart and the medicine was useless, so they could only tell the family to prepare for the funeral. This morning when I heard that His Highness came for diagnosis

, they also rushed over. Originally they were just trying to save people, but they didn’t expect His Highness to treat people to death!

During the treatment process, although the two of them were farther away, they could still see clearly and hear clearly. The prince's method seemed more complicated, but it was not much different from his own diagnosis and treatment procedures. Therefore, they all suspected that the medicine was used.

But I just checked, and there was a flour cake and a bowl of honey there. They were all ordinary things, and they couldn't even be called medicine. And the fact was right in front of them. They treated people with their eyes, and they also checked the pulse with their own hands.

, people have indeed improved, we have to believe it.

Now His Highness ordered to prescribe medicine, Wei Zimei didn't want to do it. Firstly, she wanted to see what His Highness's secret recipe was; secondly, she was worried that something would go wrong again and she would be treated as a scapegoat. But after His Highness gave the order, she didn't care what they thought, and she didn't say anything.

Without waiting to finish speaking, he threw away his hands and went out...

Zhao Bing was very excited about making a fortune last night, and saving lives and injuries in the morning made him extremely nervous. Now that the matter was over, his excited nerves calmed down, and sleepiness immediately came to his mind. In the Chen family's endless gratitude

, Zhao Bing yawned and went out. Unexpectedly, many people gathered outside. He was not in the mood to show off or chat at the moment. He just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep. He nodded slightly and left.

"Your Highness, wait a moment, I have something to ask you!"
Chapter completed!