Chapter 632 Detoxification
Chapter 632 Detoxification
Chapter 632
Sitting beside the bed was a young man of about twenty-five or twenty-six, his figure as straight and upright as a pine tree. He wore a moon-white robe and an indigo silk sash tied around his waist, which made his waist look even thinner.
I guess it must be the compiler, but I didn’t expect him to be so young!
Hearing the noise, he turned his head. His sword-like eyebrows slanted down to his temples, beneath which nestled a pair of phoenix eyes, their corners slightly tilted upwards, their color as clear as the autumn water in a cold pond. His nose was like a hanging gallbladder, his lips were thin and pale, and his jawline was clean and sharp. At this moment, his brows were slightly furrowed, adding a touch of coldness and aloofness to his appearance.
Although the timing was wrong, Song Ying was still amazed. She was so beautiful!
Seeing Song Ying, Zhu Er jumped out and asked, "What are you doing here?"
The old woman hurriedly explained, "This is Miss Song. The captain said she knows some medical skills."
Song Ying: “…”
I'm used to hearing compliments, but I never thought that one day I would be told that I know a little about medicine.
"Madam, you have to find a regular doctor. She vomited again just now!" Zhu'er became even more anxious.
"But this is on the boat." The old woman was also helpless. It was a great fortune to meet a girl who knew medicine.
"Where is the vomit? Bring it to me." Song Ying said in a deep voice, as he walked past Zhu'er, leaned forward, pried open the woman's eyelids, and looked at her pupils.
"Judging from the pupils, it should still be in the early stages," Song Ying murmured. He waved his hand and asked Mrs. Zhang, "Can you see my fingers clearly?"
Zhu Er was stunned for a moment, then turned around and pulled her back: "How dare you! Our wife is a daughter of gold, how can a commoner like you be able to treat her like that?"
Her voice was sharp and angry, and her nails almost scratched the back of Song Ying's hand.
"Zhu'er! Step back!" the young editor shouted sternly.
Zhu'er bit her lip, "But she..."
"Will the poison show mercy just because of your precious body?" Song Ying sneered.
The editor didn't feel offended, but instead bowed to Song Ying and said, "I'm sorry for offending Doctor Song. I hope you will forgive me. Doctor Song is a skilled doctor, and I've heard of him for a long time. My wife's life today is entirely thanks to his miraculous skills."
As he said this, he bowed deeply.
Song Ying raised her eyebrows. It sounded like he knew her.
Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting on the couch, was moved and distressed when she saw this. Her husband was such a proud man. If it weren't for her, how could he show such a great courtesy to a girl of sixteen or seventeen?
Song Ying did not agree explicitly. She could not guarantee that there would be no poisoning.
She turned her head and looked at Mrs. Zhang on the couch again, "Can you see my fingers clearly?"
Mrs. Zhang tried her best to endure the discomfort. She opened her mouth to answer, but her voice was so hoarse that she could only shake her head.
Song Ying asked a few more questions and quickly determined that it was indeed puffer fish poisoning. He turned around to pick up a pair of chopsticks from the table, but found that they were silver chopsticks.
She frowned. "Go to the kitchen and get some clean wooden chopsticks, preferably fir, and some clean burlap. Then find a live duck, preferably a white one, and two bowls, preferably ceramic."
Her eyes swept over the bowl of leftover soup on the table. She picked it up and held it close to her nose. The fresh aroma of the fish soup was faintly tinged with a fishy smell, but she had never tasted puffer fish before, so it was difficult for her to tell the difference.
She handed the bowl to the maid beside her and said, "Take it to the captain and let him see if he accidentally put in the pufferfish's ovary or liver. Hurry!"
Editor Zhang's face turned pale when he heard this. He was well-read and had some knowledge of the toxicity of puffer fish. "Xiyuanlu" said: Those who eat the eggs will fall down after seven steps, which shows how toxic it is. As for the liver poison, "Hainan Suoyin" recorded this sentence: liver poison is slow in onset and severe.
He waved his hand to signal his servants to do as he was told, and then, suppressing his worry, he asked, "I wonder how my wife is doing right now?"
Song Ying pursed his lips. "Judging from the symptoms, it seems he accidentally ingested pufferfish ovaries. If it were an ordinary person, they could still recover by inducing vomiting and detoxifying in time. However, your wife is a twin, so..."
The ovaries of pufferfish are also called the uterine intestines, which are extremely deadly to the fetus. Poisoning within a quarter of an hour can cause abnormal fetal movement and then fetal arrest.
Even if detoxification is done in time, toxins may still enter the fetus and cause abnormal fetal development.
Zhang Bianzhuan's eyes darkened, but he gave his wife a gentle smile on the couch, "You'll be fine."
Soon, all the things were brought. Song Ying wrapped the head of the wooden chopsticks with burlap and asked someone to help the woman induce vomiting.
The wooden chopsticks went down her throat, and Mrs. Zhang was so upset that tears came out. Zhu'er wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said, "This is too uncomfortable. Do you have any pills to detoxify?"
"No matter how good the pills are, they are not as good as making you vomit out the poison directly." Song Ying said lightly, and did not let Mrs. Zhang go until she had vomited everything.
She turned her wrist and the short blade in her sleeve was unsheathed. In the sunlight, the blade shone with a cold light, making her eyes and eyebrows look even more fierce.
Everyone in the room was startled, and Zhu'er was even more nervous and asked, "What are you doing?"
Song Ying rolled his eyes at her, picked up the white porcelain bowl on the table and walked towards the woman holding the duck, "Hold it, and show its neck."
Having seen her method of diagnosing and inducing vomiting, the old woman did not hesitate at all. She held the duck's wings tightly with one hand and held the duck's head with the other hand, stretching the bluish-white neck straight.
Song Ying's blade slashed across, a streak of crimson blood spurting from the pale flesh. The scalding blood splattered onto the pristine white duck down, creating a shocking crimson. Drops of blood rolled down the down, landing precisely in the white porcelain bowl she had placed below, making a soft, pattering sound.
The young maids who were serving in the room had never seen such a scene before. They were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they screamed a few times. However, the old woman holding the duck did not even blink, but adjusted her posture to allow more blood to flow out.
Soon, half a bowl was taken. Song Ying asked someone to bring another bowl to continue, and he himself handed the still steaming duck blood to Mrs. Zhang's pale lips, "Drink it while it's hot, don't hesitate."
Mrs. Zhang opened her eyes weakly and saw that the blood in the bowl was extremely bright red. The hot steam and fishy smell hit her face. Her throat rolled, she gritted her teeth, and opened her mouth tremblingly.
She had just swallowed a mouthful of duck blood when her body suddenly trembled violently. She bent over as if struck by lightning, and a muffled "gurgling" sound came from deep in her throat, as if something was stirring in her chest.
"My wife!" Zhang Bianzhuan's face suddenly changed, and he rushed forward, but was stopped by Song Ying with his horizontal arm.
"This is the interaction of poison and blood, and the poison is being removed." Her voice was still calm, and the hand holding the bowl continued to feed Mrs. Zhang duck blood firmly.
Editor Zhang pursed his lips and withdrew his hand, but he still looked at his wife with concern.
Suddenly, Mrs. Zhang straightened up and spat out a mouthful of dark red blood foam, which was mixed with strange green flocs. As the dirt spread, it emitted a fishy odor similar to that of rotten sea fish.
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