"Do you need help, Joseph?" Elver asked tentatively when he saw Mu Yang's appearance.

"You know, I've been away from school for too long and have become a lot more unfamiliar with some skills." Mu Yang said embarrassedly.

"I can understand, I'll do it, is it an intravenous injection?"

Elver skillfully pushed the potion into Allen Swift's wrist veins.

"Do you match these medicines yourself? This way you can treat Allen Swift's disease?" Elver asked.

"No, this is just the beginning, for him to reduce fever. There are other medicines, some Chinese medicines. Do you have tools to boil medicine here? It's better to have a casserole." Mu Yang asked.

Elver shrugged, "There are no such things here, Chinese medicine, witch doctors, how can those grassroots and tree barks cure diseases."

"Elf, we won't discuss whether Chinese drugs are witch doctors for now. I think they are useful now, so I want to give it a try."

"Okay, try it casually. I can't save him anyway. I'll help you find tools to cook medicine."

The two of them were in the same farmhouse and got a stove and an iron pot for cooking. The conditions were like this, so they could only make it.

Mu Yang threw the herbs prescribed by the old Chinese doctor into the pot, and then added water to start boiling. Because it was an iron pot, Mu Yang was afraid that the medicine would be muddy, so he kept staring at it.

I added a little too much water, and I didn’t dare to make the fire too strong. I kept burning for two hours before I could reach the point that the old Chinese doctor said to boil it into a bowl of water. Mu Yang then breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that everything was knowledge, and boiling medicine was not easy.

Mu Yang poured the medicine into the cup. He wanted to cool down and poured it into Allen Swift. At this time, Elver ran over excitedly and shouted loudly: "Joseph, Joseph Allen Swift has really subsided. He no longer has a fever. Your medicine really works. Joseph, how did you do it? Joseph, you are such a genius, a medical genius."

Elver seemed very excited and was able to treat an unknown disease. He had great enthusiasm. Elver was a qualified doctor. Of course, you have to forget what he said about Mu Yang just asked Mu Yang to treat Alan Swift, and that would be more perfect.

So, doctors today are interested in treating diseases, but that does not mean that they are just to save lives and heal the wounded. They just like to study. Most of the time, they will not keep the patient's life or death in their hearts.

"Elf, it's just the beginning. Let's talk about it when we really save Alan Swift." Mu Yang didn't want to say too much, please.

"Joseph, can you allow me to join this treatment? I hope to be your assistant and record the treatment process. Of course, all the results belong to you. I just want to participate. Is it OK? "Elf said excitedly, with an extremely sincere tone.

You don’t even know what medicine you use, how to grab the results, but Mu Yang really needs Elver’s help. After all, this patient, Allen Swift belongs to Elver, and he is definitely practicing medicine without a license now. Of course, doctors now do not have a license.

It would always be much easier for him to have a professional doctor to help. Mu Yang immediately agreed to Elver's request, which made Elver very grateful to Mu Yang. You must know that if their treatment was successful, even if Mu Yang didn't need to admit anything, he would have gained a lot as an assistant.

Even if he is writing a paper, he is qualified to use some data and processes without being called plagiarized. This is enough, which will be of great help to his future development. He knows that the French government is still having a headache about this disease.

"Joseph, please let me join." Elver begged again.

"Elfer, Allen Swift is your patient. Of course you can join. Come on, these medicines are cold. Let's take Allen Swift. These medicines are the medicines for treating diseases. I hope they can work." Mu Yang said.

"Joseph, can you tell me this medicine? I'll record it." Elver asked.

"Let's talk about this again, it's all Chinese herbs. You don't understand if I say it." Mu Yang picked up the water cup and walked towards Alan Swift's ward. Elver hurriedly followed.

In this bowl of Chinese medicine, Mu Yang also added cold medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, clearing heat oral liquid, and even Daffey. It was just a hodgepodge. Mu Yang didn't know if he would kill anyone. Anyway, he used all the methods. As for whether it worked, it depends on God's will.

Elver is very skilled in taking medicine. Alan Swift's mouth was pried open and stabbed it into a funnel. His movements were not gentle at all, just like treating animals. Mu Yang felt that the doctors of this era were not much different from veterinarians.

Mu Yang poured this bowl of hodgepodge of mixed medicines directly into Allen Swift's mouth. Allen Swift was like a dead man and had no reaction at all.

"Elf, he isn't dead, right?" Mu Yang asked with some concern.

Elver said with certainty: "I promise he is absolutely not dead, but he is already in a deep coma."

Due to Mu Yang's treatment, Allen Swift's fever subsided, which gave Elver hope, so he took it seriously and asked the nurse to wipe Allen Swift's body, do care, and feed it regularly, which was better than before.

Muyang also moved out of the church, which was indeed a bit too messy, especially the smell. The smell in the ward in summer was really bad. Elver personally found a house for Muyang, a typical rural cottage, but Muyang lived very comfortably, and Lina and Gletise also came to help Muyang clean up. Now it looks really warm.

The next day, Allen Swift had a high fever again, and the symptoms were repeated. Mu Yang continued to get a fever-reducing injection and then gave him medicine.

On the third day, Allen Swift did not have a fever, which made Elver very excited. In his notes, he recorded the entire treatment process in detail, including Mu Yang's operation process. Of course, he still had only a little understanding of the medicines Mu Yang used.

Mu Yang told him some Chinese medicine names, but it was too detailed, Mu Yang himself didn't know it, and those cold and anti-inflammatory drugs that might really play a therapeutic role, as well as Duffy, Mu Yang did not tell Elf a word. After all, those things are somewhat beyond the times, and even Mu Yang himself did not know the properties and pharmacology.

On the fourth day, Allen Swift woke up miraculously. The first person he saw when he opened his eyes was Mu Yang.

Allen Swift was weak and his eyes were unconscious, but Mu Yang could see the desire to survive and the desire to live from his eyes.

"My name is Joseph Williams. I am treating you now. Can you understand my words? If possible, blink your eyes." Mu Yang said softly.
Chapter completed!