"Young man, bear with it."
Liang Zhengke didn't know about the magical effects of penicillin, nor did he know that there was such an unscientific thing as the tendon and bone connecting ring in the world.
Doctors have the heart of parents.
After he finished bandaging Yang Yong, he saw Yang Yong grimacing in pain and comforted him in a low voice,"It will definitely hurt. Even the best doctor can't do anything about it. I'll give you a prescription later to see if it can suppress this fever so that your brain won't burn. Sigh, I'm most afraid of having a fever after being injured by a sword. I've studied it for my entire life, but I'm not confident…"
"But…doctor!" Yang Yong interrupted weakly.
"What's wrong?"
"It seems that you don't need to prescribe a prescription. The little one no longer felt cold, and his mind was much clearer. His fever should have subsided.”
"How is that possible? Illnesses come and go like a mountain falling, but they go away like silk spinning. Even if you eat a panacea, it's impossible for you to recover so quickly. I think you're confused from the fever! Sigh, with your fever like this, this old man is even less confident…"
As he spoke, Liang Zheng touched Yang Yong's head.
However, as soon as he touched Yang Yong's forehead, his expression changed drastically, and he let out a soft " Eh?"
Liang Zheng was in his eighties today. He had a medium build, snow-white hair, and a ruddy complexion. He was as tall as a bell and had a somewhat sage-like aura. He was very easy to convince.
His expression immediately gave Yang Yong quite a fright.
"Doctor, what's wrong?" Yang Yong asked. Is my illness very serious? I…this isn't the last moment of my life, right? I…I can't die!"
By the end of his sentence, he was already sobbing.
Liang Zheng couldn't be bothered to comfort him now. He urged,"Hurry up! Quickly pull off the white cloth on your hand!"
"I…"
"Sigh, what are you talking about? I told you to tear it off!”Liang Zheng ordered sternly.
Seeing Yang Yong hesitate, Liang Zheng couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed Yang Yong's right hand and pulled the white cloth away, staring at his thumb to take a closer look.
"As expected! As expected…that was the case! This old man didn't guess wrong! I didn't expect to see such a miracle after living for so long!”
Liang Zheng stared at Yang Yong's right hand as if he was looking at some rare treasure. His voice was trembling.
"Doctor, what happened to my hand?" Yang Yong urged.”
"Hehe, what's wrong?"
Liang Zheng ignored him and stood up. He looked around and shouted with all his might,""Now, I, Dian Yu Liang Zheng of the Tang Medicine Bureau, announce that Yang Yong has a high fever and his leg has been cured. Our Great Tang…has obtained a miraculous pill! On behalf of the people of the world, this old man thanks King Qi for his great kindness!”
After saying that, the old man in his eighties with white hair bowed deeply to Li You.
It was not because of Li You's identity, but because of Li You's contributions!
Once an expert made a move, one would know if there was one.
If it was an ordinary person, they could only confirm that Yang Yong's fever had subsided, but they could not see the progress of Yang Yong's injuries.
However, as one of the top doctors in the world, Liang Zheng made his own judgment without hesitation!
Moreover, he was certain that once this medicine was out, countless people would be saved.
Only by paying respects could he express his respect and gratitude to Li You!
His actions caused an uproar.
"What is it? Yang Yong's thumb was saved?"
"Isn't this too fast? Could Liang Dianyu have seen wrongly?"
"Forget it! How could Liang Dianyu be mistaken? He had become a fifth-grade official just by relying on his medical skills!”
"That's the reason! Liang Dianyu was not only the director of the Shang Medicine Bureau, but also the junior brother of the old divine doctor Sun Simiao. If he could even see this injury wrongly, he might as well go home and find a piece of tofu to pretend to be dead!”
"In that case, Yang Yong's thumb is really safe? And it was the effect of King Qi's penicillin?”
"Nonsense, how can this be fake? Who in the court didn't know Old Master Liang? His character was excellent and his medical skills were profound. He was indeed the junior brother of the old divine doctor Sun Simiao!”
……
Ordinary people might not understand Liang Zheng's character and strength.
However, who were the people present?
Other than Li Er and Li You, there were only important officials of the imperial court on the Black Tortoise Gate's city gate tower. How could they not understand Liang Zheng?
On the square in front of the Xuanwu Gate, the students of the directorate and the officials of the Qingliu School were the leaders. They were not ignorant people!
In fact, many people had even sought Liang Zheng's disciples and grand-disciples for treatment!
In their eyes, the only authority in the medical world apart from Sun Simiao was Liang Zheng, the Director of the Shangyao Bureau.
How could the medical test he made be fake?
The people who came to test Li You's medicine did not believe in Li You's divine medicine, nor did they know Liang Zheng well.
After listening to the discussions of these people, they finally understood what they had missed.!
"Your Highness, I was wrong! I was wrong! Please treat my injuries!"
"This lowly one has injured my index finger and is festering. King Qi, please save me! I…I will bow to you!"
"My father is the Minister of Personnel, Song Zechang. For the sake of my father, please show mercy, King Qi!”
"This general is willing to pay a thousand strings of money to request King Qi to bestow us with divine medicine!”
……
The originally unsought after penicillin suddenly became a hot commodity. Those injured people were shouting at the top of their lungs, begging for treatment with penicillin.
This was because, in this day and age, even a minor illness or injury could take one's life! In a sense, penicillin was life!
His own life!
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