PFC Chapter 18 Well, I was comforted
Chapter 18 Well, I was comforted
In order to verify the efficacy of the medicine, Liu Guoliang, who was strongly opposed yesterday, is now impatiently urging Lin Wanshu to cook the medicine quickly.
Fortunately, Lin Wanshu didn't make him wait any longer.
After handing the baby and Qin Yan to Qin Hua who had just arrived, he went downstairs with the medicine.
She bought a random bun in the cafeteria and ate it while cooking medicine and making soup.
By the time she brought the medicine to the fifth floor, Liu Guoliang and the nurse in the ward had already changed Qin Yan's medicine and brought a heart rate monitor.
Qin Yan felt much better today, so he didn't let Lin Wanshu feed him and just picked up the bowl to drink.
As everyone watched with bated breath, he drank the bowl of medicine.
Everyone subconsciously looked at the heart rate monitor, but surprisingly, the amplitude of the lines on the heart rate monitor today was only slightly tighter, not as exaggerated as yesterday.
How is this going?
"Captain Qin, how do you feel?"
Unable to help himself, Liu Guoliang asked.
At this moment, Qin Yan's heart was also full of surprise.
It turned out that the severe pain from yesterday did not appear, and there was nothing abnormal, as if I had just drunk a bowl of ordinary medicine.
But he had a keen sense of smell and did not notice any difference between today's medicine soup and yesterday's.
But his face remained expressionless.
"I feel fine and I'm not feeling unwell."
But his explanation did not dispel Liu Guoliang's doubts.
In the end, he could only turn around and ask Lin Wanshu.
Even other people noticed something was wrong, and Lin Wanshu was no exception.
Not only did the heart rate monitor beat violently yesterday, but Qin Yan also had sweat on his head.
It was completely different from today's calm.
Lin Wanshu thought of the bowl of chicken soup with spiritual spring water.
Could it be because of the spiritual spring water? That's why his reaction yesterday was so strange?
A thousand thoughts were running through her mind, but Lin Wanshu's reaction was as calm as Qin Yan's.
When she heard Liu Guoliang's question, she replied calmly: "It is normal for individual drug resistance to be different."
It was naturally impossible for her to reveal the matter of the space and the spiritual spring, even if that person was Qin Yan.
After all, the medicine was not researched by Liu Guoliang, and he had never used it. Although he still had some doubts in his heart, he could only accept Lin Wanshu's statement.
Only Qin Yan knew clearly that the comparison between yesterday and today could not be explained by drug resistance alone.
Thinking of the bowl of chicken soup he drank yesterday, he felt a little confused.
Does she seem to have some secret?
For the next two or three days, Lin Wanshu did not give Qin Yan any more spiritual spring water.
Just use those two patches for external application and internal administration.
But even so, Qin Yan's wounds recovered much faster than before taking the medicine.
Liu Guoliang was shocked.
He never expected that one day he would be surpassed by the legendary backward and ignorant medical skills.
Although Qin Yan's left leg has not yet regained sensation, the current treatment progress is obviously much better than his plan.
If these two patches can pass clinical trials and be used on the front lines, they will definitely greatly reduce casualties.
Perhaps the effect of the medicine was too amazing. Every time Qin Yan took the medicine, Liu Guoliang not only watched the whole process but also took notes.
Time passed quickly, and six days had passed since Lin Wanshu arrived in Wen City.
The wounds on Qin Yan's body had scabbed over and started to heal, but his left leg was still numb.
Lin Wanshu couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
She was clearly following the cases recorded in the space, so how could there be no effect?
Qin Hua's brows, which were originally relaxed, became knotted again in the past two days.
Only little Miaomiao still ate and drank as usual, and sometimes even babbled to his father, not being affected at all.
After drinking the medicine on the seventh day, Qin Yan's legs were still numb. Lin Wanshu finally couldn't sit still anymore, so she decided to give him acupuncture.
Liu Guoliang was shocked.
Acupuncture is even more mysterious than taking the pulse, and Lin Wanshu obviously has no medical experience, so he hesitated again.
"How sure are you? How about I find someone to help you with the injection?"
Liu Guoliang did not raise any objection this time, but he was afraid that Lin Wanshu might not be able to do it well, so he suggested finding someone to help.
Lin Wanshu certainly had no experience in acupuncture for real people, but there were various medical models that she had purchased in the space.
During those years, she studied medicine every day and she didn't know how many times she had practiced acupuncture.
It can be said that even if she closes her eyes, it is impossible for her to insert the wrong acupuncture points.
But she couldn't say this. After all, in everyone's eyes, she only knew the basics at best.
It wouldn't make any difference if she found someone else to give the injection instead.
Thinking of this, Lin Wanshu no longer hesitated.
But before she nodded in agreement, she heard Qin Yan's words of objection.
"No need to find someone to replace me, just let Wanwan give me acupuncture."
Lin Wanshu: …
No, does he trust himself that much?
Liu Guoliang also couldn't understand. Wouldn't it be better to find a more professional doctor?
"I believe in Wanwan's ability."
After spending these few days together, Qin Yan had a good understanding of Lin Wanshu's medical skills.
Besides, she doesn't seem like a reckless person. Since she suggested acupuncture, she must be confident about it.
Most of all, he wanted to know what secrets she was hiding.
The plan was finalized.
Lin Wanshu was not a talkative person. She took out the silver needles she had prepared in advance, disinfected them, and then started to give him acupuncture.
Although her technique was already very proficient, in order to avoid being exposed, Lin Wanshu still pretended to be a little unfamiliar when giving the acupuncture.
This made Liu Guoliang, who was watching the whole process, break out in a cold sweat.
I was afraid that she would insert the wrong acupuncture points and cause disaster.
He also didn't understand why he was like a possessed person, agreeing to her absurd proposals again and again.
Qin Hua was also very nervous, and his hands hanging by his sides unconsciously clenched into fists.
As the silver needles fell one by one, his heart beat faster and faster. In the end, his forehead was even soaked with sweat.
Qin Yan remained calm from beginning to end.
A pair of eyes stared fixedly at the woman who was clumsily inserting the needle into him.
He soon discovered that although her movements seemed unskilled, each time she inserted the needle, she was firm and without any hesitation.
Under the gaze of the three people, Lin Wanshu inserted the last needle.
"How about it?"
Qin Hua asked impatiently.
At this moment, he was just like all the anxious family members. He held on tightly to even a glimmer of illusory hope and refused to let go.
Although Liu Guoliang is not a family member, he is no less concerned about Qin Yan's condition than Qin Hua.
It was Lin Wanshu’s first time to give acupuncture to a real person, so she wasn’t very confident. At this moment, she looked at Qin Yan with some nervousness.
Facing the burning gazes of the three people, Qin Yan was silent for a moment before he said, "I'm still unconscious."
Then, as if afraid that she would feel burdened, he added another sentence.
"I believe that if I inject it a few more times, it will definitely be effective."
Lin Wanshu: …
Well, I was comforted.