Chapter 7 The emperor's heir recovered, and Zhang Gui made great contributions!

   "Returning to Your Majesty, it is to see if the emperor's heir is suitable for this medicine."

   Zhang Gui replied.

  Although the probability of people who are allergic to penicillin is not very high, it is not guaranteed that there will be people who are allergic.

  As a slightly professional doctor, he would not rashly give people antibiotics like penicillin. Even if he didn’t do a skin test, he would ask him if he was allergic to penicillin.

  Xiao Huangsi has never used penicillin, so naturally he has no history of penicillin treatment, so he needs to do a skin test first.

   "How to do the skin test?"

   Apocalypse asked.

   "It is to inject a little medicine under the skin to see the reaction."

Zhang Gui came over, pinched the little Huangsi's wrist, first wiped the little Huangsi's wrist with the medical alcohol he had prepared, and then directly stabbed the little Huangsi's wrist with the needle of his self-made syringe on the side of his wrist facing the palm of his hand. It entered under the skin of the little Huangsi's wrist, and then, instead of pushing directly, he suddenly picked up the needle and pierced into the skin of the little Huangsi, and then began to inject the penicillin solution.

  As for the needle, it is only based on the embroidery needle used for embroidery, and the craftsman is asked to improve it.

   "Whoah!"

  Intradermal tissue is widely distributed with nervous system receptors, which are most likely to feel pain.

  So the emperor's heir soon burst into tears.

   Tian Qi couldn't help clenching his fists, resisting the urge to hit Zhang Gui.

  Zhang Yan was also very worried.

  Zhang Gui has already pulled out the needle, and after looking at it for a while, he smiled happily: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, empress, the emperor's heir can use this medicine, and he has no allergic reaction."

"allergy?"

   Apocalypse asked.

  Zhang Gui replied: "That's right, some people are allergic to certain things, and this medicine is no exception. The so-called allergy is to have an abnormal reaction, or even aggravate the condition."

  Zhang Gui tried his best to speak in a language that Tian Qi could understand, and while continuing to take the medicine, he glanced at Tian Qi: "Your Majesty, please poke your ass."

   "Why do you want me to stick my butt?"

   Apocalypse asked.

  Zhang Gui said with a smile: "Your Majesty will do as it is."

"good!"

   Tian Qi agreed, and pouted his buttocks.

  Zhang Gui walked up behind Tian Qi, put his hand on it, and touched it.

   Tian Qi was shocked: "What are you doing, Qing! Your sister is still here!"

  Zhang Yan was also surprised.

Zhang Guidao: "Your Majesty, don't be annoyed. The little emperor's **** is too small. I can cover his little **** with a single slap. There is no way to see the muscle area that can be used for medicine. I can only compare it on your majesty's **** first to make sure." Range. After all, besides the minister, there is only one man, Your Majesty."

  Tianqi asked: "Is there another saying?"

   "Yes, this is to avoid damaging the little emperor's sciatic nerve."

   Zhang Gui's hand attached to Tianqi's buttocks stretched out his thumbs, and determined where the areas other than the thumbs were.

  If he is a medical staff who has been in the clinic for many years, he naturally does not need to do this, and he can quickly throw the syringe in the right place based on experience.

  But Zhang Gui was an experimenter in his previous life, and he just learned it. He didn’t operate it much, so naturally he had to make gestures according to the book.

   "What is a nerve?"

   Apocalypse asked.

   "It is something that can be sensed on the body, and I call it a nerve."

   After Zhang Gui answered, he came to the little emperor: "Please turn the little emperor over so that the buttocks are exposed."

  Zhang Yan hurriedly asked the palace servants to do the same.

   After the little Huang Si was turned over, exposing his dry and red buttocks, Zhang Gui found the tissue that could be administered, pierced it with a needle, and injected penicillin.

  The little emperor's heir cried again.

   Tianqi asked: "Is it necessary to administer medicine like this?"

  Zhang Gui replied: "In addition to infusion, this is the most effective, better than oral administration."

   "Infusion?"

   Tianqi asked curiously.

   "It is to give the medicine directly into the blood vessel."

   Zhang Gui replied.

   "Why not?"

  Zhang Yan also asked a question.

   "This minister can't make such a device. The main reason is that it is difficult to aseptically handle it. It is easier to inject it into the tissue."

   After Zhang Gui answered, he said: "I have already used up the medicine for the little emperor, now we will see if he can sweat. As long as he sweats, it means that the medicine is effective."

  Tianqi nodded, and took Zhang Guixian to wait outside.

   Not long after, the palace man reported in surprise: "The little emperor is sweating!"

  Zhang Gui breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Don't reduce your clothes, let him wear more, so as to lower his body temperature completely."

   Then, another palace official came to report: "The little prince choked out a big mouthful of phlegm."

  Tian Qi hurriedly looked at Zhang Gui and asked, "This is?"

   "This is because the lungs are cooling down, and the unclean things are starting to spit out. This is a good thing, please rest assured, Your Majesty."

   Zhang Gui smiled.

   Tian Qi nodded, and then came in again, glanced at the little emperor, saw that his breathing had calmed down, his complexion began to turn rosy, and he smiled for a while: "It's really great!"

   "The fever has also subsided. People say that the disease is gone like a thread, but this medicine is very fast."

  Zhang Yan could not help but smile.

   "He is so proficient in medicine, you never told me."

   Tianqi laughed.

  Zhang Yan glanced at Zhang Gui.

  Zhang Gui hurriedly said: "Your Majesty doesn't know, I learned this secretly, and your empress doesn't know."

  Tianqi nodded: "So that's the case, presumably it's because people from non-medical households can't study medicine, but can only study."

  Zhang Gui smiled slightly, noncommittal, and said: "Your Majesty, although the little emperor's heir has recovered from his illness, it is not completely cured. Next, he will be given medicine once a day, which will take two days in total."

   "Why only two days, why not give a few more days?"

   Apocalypse asked.

   "Too much is not good. Too much will not help the little emperor's heir to resist other diseases in the future. It is three-point poisonous medicine. Too much is a bad thing."

   Zhang Gui couldn't directly say that he has drug resistance, so he found a reason to say it.

  Tian Qi nodded and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I didn't believe the demonic words of the speaker, otherwise, if I really wanted to kill you, my heir would have died a long time ago. You have made a great contribution to this matter!"

  Zhang Gui smiled faintly: "Actually, a reckless minister, even if he is heinous, is not worthy of the emperor's heir being punished by heaven for his minister. They just took the opportunity to talk nonsense because they did not tolerate the minister."

Tian Qi looked at the blue sky and white clouds solemnly: "But I have never felt that you are really heinous. I also don't understand why the courtiers don't allow you so much, and keep slandering you, saying that you are a treacherous and evil person. It's just that you, my relatives, are not good in their eyes, and my wet nurse was also scolded by them!"

   "Has His Majesty himself been scolded?"

   Zhang Gui asked a question.

He remembered that according to the historical records of the Ming Dynasty, at this period of the Ming Dynasty, civil servants had become more and more extreme in showing off their names. After gaining a good reputation, a more extreme atmosphere began to arise. It seemed that as a speech officer, if he didn't spray the emperor with blood, he was not considered a direct minister, and even a little bit of tact would be considered flattering.

  During the Wanli period, Shen Shixing was too tactful in persuading Wanli to appoint the prince early, and was scolded by the officials for being a top rat at both ends, forcing him to resign as the chief assistant.

  Of course, Hai Rui's scolding of Emperor Jiajing may be Jiajing's real blame.

   It's just that the way behind has gone wrong somehow, and it has become politically correct not to scold the emperor.

   It was also because he knew about the court phenomenon in the middle and late Ming Dynasty that Zhang Gui asked Tianqi like this at this time.

Tian Qi sighed and said with a wry smile: "What do you think? When I came to the throne, I was scolded for abusing the late emperor's concubines and imperial sisters. However, it's okay to scold me. The hateful thing is that they even my relatives Don't let it go."

   "Does Your Majesty want to know the reason?"

   Zhang Gui asked suddenly.

  (end of this chapter)