The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Chapter 14 Pie Crashes (1)

Yunnan's eyebrows twisted, her voice suddenly cooled down and she said harshly, "Tidy up your shirt and come back! ”

The prostitute who described the wolf trembled slightly, seemed very afraid of Yan Ma, quickly cleaned up his face, because he was too nervous, his hands trembled constantly, although the movement was very busy, but in fact, he did not wear a strap.

Watching this scene with great interest, Yan Yan can't help but have a little interest in this young lady. Normally, an old lady heard that her own brothel had lost her life and must have rushed to the scene to deal with it. However, Yan Yan seems to care more about the look of the girl in the brothel.

“Something happened in the museum. The slaves have to go check it out. Excuse me.” Yan Ma took advantage of this emptiness and turned around to make love to Valentine.

Van Huan turned slightly, “No obstacle, I will consult and treat Miss Ziou first. ”

In the early Tang Dynasty, the so-called “lady” is commonly used as a name for prostitutes, especially the famous dancing girlfriend, leisure prostitute, Qing Qing Qing, to the good family's women, but only “maiden”, or like the name and ranking, is called Lady XVII.

Mrs. Yan smiled with apologies, slightly indebted herself, and then waved to several waiters to lead them in.

A lady in the pavilion, hearing of her life, is so faint, she hasn't heard? Yan Ma couldn't help but look at the blurred face of her eye mask in the powder and pay a little attention.

After entering the house, Van Yan slowed down his footsteps and hid his voice from the outside. "What's going on? ”

The prostitute hurried, “Today Han Lang came looking for a slave house. The slave family took two sips with him and went to bed. Who knows, Qin Shiro just lay down and kicked in the door. He pulled open the slave house. He couldn't help but fight Han Lang, and the slave family fell to the ground. When he stayed, he saw Han Lang spitting foam in his mouth, and there was a beach of blood under him..."

The voice grew farther and farther away, Valjen retracted his mind and carefully measured the room.

The house is spacious, with short tables, dark brown columns separated by fine bamboo curtains, and the interior is hidden from the cracks of the bamboo curtains, a four-wood screen covering the bed, and a mirror table underneath the south wall window.

The four men lifted the purple onions to the screen, but dared not to move her to her bed.

This condition of purple ooze clearly belongs to stage II syphilis, that is to say, to the stage of serious illness, at which time the virus is very contagious and sometimes contagious through indirect contact. Nor did Valjen dare to take it lightly and turn to the waitress who led her in, "Go find a clean cloth and let the guards put their handbags on. ”

The waiter answered and went out, and the rest of the house were facing each other. Depending on this situation, their fears are not superfluous. Seriously, they are easily contagious! Close to Purple Ox, he quietly moved back half a step.

Qingdai saw her face and was sad for a moment. She couldn't help but move forward. “No need to look for cloth. They didn't want to lift it, I lift it! ”

“Stop!” Valjen stopped her in cold blood, "you thought I was kidding! Anyone who has shared anything with Miss Purple Ooh should come and check it out, especially those who have shared men! ”

At the moment, the indoor sparrows are silent. Nothing surprises her more than being late green. She can't understand her own mother enough. How can she say such a thing with such audacity? At one time, the late green was a bit tranced, and the person standing in front of herself was not a familiar woman, but a stranger.

The waiter quickly found a coarse cloth, and Valjen tore them apart and wrapped the guards around their hands, then lifted the purple thread onto the bed.

“If you're not comfortable, go back and wash your hands with vinegar.” As Van said, he also used two coarse cloth handbags and began to examine the purple body carefully.

By then, the guards had done everything they had to do, and when they heard what Valjen had said, they hurriedly retreated.

Valjen gently dialed the purple pillow and temporal area with her hands, where she could easily grab a strand of hair, the area of hair loss, the boundaries were unclear, like worm etching. Syphilis, indeed.

However, according to historical records, only during the 10,000 calendar years of the Ming Dynasty did Western businessmen transmit "syphilis”. It is now the Great Tang Zhengguan year! How could there be such a nasty disease? Is history off-track?

Vaughn sighed, she always thought that pie would not be dropped in the sky for nothing. Even if it did, sometimes the big one could smash someone to death, you have to take it vigorously! She prepared herself from the beginning, and the situation of Purple Odds is not optimistic. These twenty taels are really not very profitable.

Blanc had some regrets and should have asked for a thousand taels to draw.

“How about that?" Qingdai saw Van stand up straight and asked anxiously. She had never seen a diagnosis before without a pulse, but now, besides Valjen, no one could help them. Qingda put all her hopes on Valjen.

“Things are bad, I can assure you she's fine for now.” Valjen knows a lot of ancient formulas to treat Flower Willow's disease, but none of these formulas will do much for her seriously ill patient, Jomo, unless... peillinG can be extracted...

peillinG, or penicillin, can cure gonorrhea in a matter of hours and syphilis in a matter of days. In addition, it has a good antibacterial effect on Streptococcus spp., such as Streptococcus hemolyticus, Streptococcus pneumoniae and Staphylococcus penicillinase-producing. Simply put, if penicillin can be successfully extracted, then diseases such as puerperal fever and pneumonia, which were almost terminal in ancient times, are very easy to treat, and can, by the way, change the medical history...

When such an idea emerged in her anger, she could not contain the insanity. Her passion for work, which had been silent since she had crossed, was ignited for a moment.

“Doctor, Doctor! ”

When Valjen returned to God, she heard Qingdai calling in anxiety. She couldn't help but shake her mouth slightly. "Call me Dr. Valjen, XVII, it's all right. Don't call the Divine Doctor again. ”

There were enough shen doctors in the whole of Suzhou City, and even before, she had never treated herself as a healing doctor. In fact, she rarely used her own medicine to save lives, because when she met those people, they were basically corpses.

“Dr. Van, my sister...” Qingdaiman looked at Van with hope. Her crying makeup not only did not look dirty, but made me feel sorry for her.

Yan Yan judged Qingdai to be quite young, 278 years old, in ancient times can be called half old Xu Lady, but Qingdai's style can be like that of women in previous life, it is also really rare.

“I prescribe two prescriptions, one for the inside and one for the outside.” Valentine.

Qingdai was delighted and sent the waiter to fetch the ink.

There are as many as fifteen ways to treat this condition in The Mysteries of Huatao, but there are many kinds of flower willow disease. I don't want to know how those formulas work for syphilis. If they are useful, there will be no later "talk of plum color change”.

“No one in the yard is allowed to touch the yard.” Valentine's voice is flat. The rest of her narrative was no longer recited. Instead, she caused panic, believing that although this phrase would also cause a lot of waves, Jean knew that the young woman was capable of dealing with it.

After all, the necessary warnings must be given.

Valjen is also glad to have followed him today, otherwise if syphilis is contaminated, the consequences are terrible. Perhaps a rule of chastity will be ruined once and for all, such a thing can never stand idly by.

Penicillin must be extracted immediately! This is a simple matter, if there is a laboratory, for Valjen, extraction of penicillin is just a minute, but right now it's Datang, nothing.

The only thing to be thankful for is that it's summer and it's not hard to find enough penises.