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Chapter 9 Eating buns

Feng Qing had a lot of knowledge stored in her mind in her previous life, including some about shock, but she was not a doctor after all, and she had never actually seen anyone faint in front of her.

I was a little at a loss for the moment.

Fang Zheng seemed to have calmed down, at least his expression was still calm.

Feng Qing studied Fang Dalang's expression, his thoughts kept spinning. Shock can be roughly divided into four types, including hemorrhagic shock, cardiogenic shock, toxic shock, and anaphylactic shock.

Fang Dalang undoubtedly lost too much blood. According to the book, if the blood loss exceeds 20% of the total body blood volume, he will go into shock, and if the blood loss exceeds 40% of the total body blood volume, it will be life-threatening.

Seeing that his lips were pale, his body was slightly convulsed, and his breathing was almost non-existent, Feng Qing had a bad feeling in his heart.

Fang Dalang lost a lot of blood, so he needed a blood transfusion first. She asked herself that she didn't have the ability to create blood transfusion equipment in this backward era. Feng Qing could only keep comforting Fang Zheng, who was holding Fang Dalang's hand, "Ms. sir, brother will be fine."

"I know." Fang Zheng said firmly.

Speaking of which, Fang Zheng is only over 20 years old. He is still a student in future generations. At this moment, in the entire Fang family, he is the calmest and can arrange things in an orderly manner.

Feng Qing admired him a little.

Half an hour later, the bullock cart finally stopped outside the largest medical clinic in the town.

Fortunately, it is winter now, and Fang Dalang has basically stopped bleeding.

The doctor in the medical center is named Tao. He is an old doctor who often treats Fang Zheng. His medical skills are among the best in the entire town.

When Doctor Tao saw Fang Dalang's condition, without saying a word, he ordered the two apprentices in the medical clinic, "Be careful and carry him to the inner room."

"Mr. Tao, please try your best to treat my elder brother." Fang Zheng tightened his jacket and said to Dr. Tao.

"If I can save him, I will definitely save him." The situation was urgent, so Doctor Tao didn't want to say more and led the two apprentices to the chamberlain.

Patients with minor ailments or minor pains can go directly to the lobby to see the doctor and get medicine. For more serious cases, they will go to the inner room, which has a special bed so that Dr. Tao can directly give the injection.

Fang Zheng stood at the door of the inner room for a moment, then turned and walked out.

From ancient times to the present, people who are not sick do not want to stay in the hospital for a long time, always fearing that they will be contaminated with bad luck. No matter how enthusiastic Uncle Lu is, he also has a reverence for life. He watched Fang Dalang being carried into the inner room and went out.

"Uncle Lu Er, I'm sorry to trouble you this time. It's getting late. Take this money and go eat something." These twenty-five coppers were secretly given to him by Fang Jiang. He didn't wait for Lu Er.

The uncle refused, and Fang Zheng said again: "My eldest brother doesn't know what's going on yet, and he will inevitably trouble his second uncle in the future."

Now that the conversation has come to this point, Uncle Lu can't refuse. It's already past noon and he's already hungry.

"Then the second uncle will take it." The second uncle Lu took the copper plate and asked again: "Where are you and your wife? Do you want to eat something first? The old man doesn't know when he can finish it."

Looking back at the thin figure in the medical clinic, Fang Zheng looked gentle and said, "Uncle, please help me bring two buns."

Uncle Lu then drove the bullock cart and left.

When Fang Zheng returned to the hospital, Feng Qing pulled him to a corner and quietly stuffed the bag and purse into Fang Zheng's hands, "Ms. sir, this money belongs to my mother and I. If it's not enough, then we'll find a way.

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When Feng Qing was about to go back, Fang Zheng clearly saw the decision in her eyes at that moment, but he couldn't believe that more than ten taels of silver was nothing in the eyes of other people in the Feng family, but since Feng Qing only had an old box as a dowry, Fang Zheng

You know that Feng Qing's life in the Fang family is not easy. It is almost impossible for a little girl who has a hard life to give away all her wealth. At least Fang Zheng has never seen it in his whole life.

He didn't refuse.

He also remembered some things.

"Well," Feng Qing glanced at the closed inner room and suggested, "Why don't you buy a set of clothes for eldest brother first?"

What Feng Qing wanted to say was underwear.

This kind of time was more taboo between men and women in ancient times, especially since she was still nominally Fang Dalang's younger sibling.

Fang Zheng is a man after all. No matter how considerate he is, there are still some things that are not as careful as women. He nodded, "Then I'll go and come back. If the eldest brother wakes up, you can ask someone to call me. I'll be at the clothing store opposite."

Fang Zheng went to school in the town for two years and was familiar with the shops here.

There is a clothing store diagonally opposite the hospital, and the clothes are not expensive.

"good."

After Fang Zheng left, Feng gently rubbed his painful stomach and sat down in the corner.

There was most likely something wrong with this body's stomach. No matter whether she was cold or hungry, it would always throb and hurt, and she would break out in a cold sweat. She wanted to scream in pain every time she breathed.

"Brother, can you give me a cup of hot water?" Feng Qingqing was holding his stomach carefully. He couldn't stand the pain any more, so he had to ask for help from another young apprentice passing by.

This apprentice is not very old and has only studied with Dr. Tao for less than half a year. Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking, and understanding. This young apprentice has only learned a little bit about "looking", which does not prevent him from seeing Feng Qing's discomfort.

Without hesitation, the young apprentice nodded, "Just wait, I'll get you some water right now."

"Thank you."

The young apprentice went and came back quickly, with a bowl of steaming water in his hand, "I think your face looks wrong, and I'm afraid you can't drink tea, so I'll give you a bowl of plain water."

This is exactly what Feng Qing wanted.

She thanked her again and again.

The young apprentice waved his hands and left.

Sometimes, if you move others, others will also move you unintentionally.

After drinking hot water, my cramping stomach gradually eased.

Probably because he was worried about Fang Dalang, Fang Zheng came back very quickly. When he saw the bowl in Feng Qing's hand before he could put it down, he said, "I have caused trouble for you again."

Naturally taking the bowl from Feng Qing's hand, Fang Zheng said again: "Go south of the medical center and pass the second intersection. There is a noodle shop to the west. You go and have something to eat."

Feng Qing is very hungry.

But being in such a strange place and having trouble using the language, she hesitated.

"Sanlang, Sanlang's wife, I brought you steamed buns." While hesitating, Uncle Lu shouted loudly.

Feng Qing felt that the rough sound was like the sound of nature. Her eyes widened and she flew to the bun in Uncle Lu's hand like a shuttle.

"Sanlang, I thought that two buns might not be enough for you and your wife, so I took the initiative and bought four for you. They are big and fresh meat buns. They are still hot. Eat them quickly." Uncle Lu opened the paper bag and urged the two of them.

One meat bun costs two coppers, and four will cost eight coppers. Fang Zheng sighed, "Thank you, uncle."

"Thank you, you two, hurry up and eat."

The hot buns exuded an alluring aroma, and Feng Qing's stomach began to growl again after drinking the water, and her throat swallowed unconsciously.

Fang Zheng handed over a bun.

No matter how thick-skinned he was, Feng Qing felt blushing due to his stomach rumbling and swallowing saliva.

Her face was red from the heat. She had to eat anyway. She turned her back, hugged the bun and ate it.

The bun was eaten quickly, and my stomach felt better.

The next moment, there was another one in front of me.
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