Chapter 451: Chapter 449: Detoxification and Rescue
After checking the pulse, Lin Wanwan said to Hong Yan, "Light a few more lamps."
"Sure!"
While Hong Yan went to fetch the lamps, Lin Wanwan took a modern set of needles from her medical kit, sat on a stone bench, took the child from her fourth auntâs arms, placed him on her knees, and began acupuncture to induce vomiting.
If it were modern times, gastric lavage would be the first choice for poisoning, but the Great Tang doesnât have that option.
After the acupuncture, the fourth auntâs little grandson vomited even more, scaring the former so much that she clutched Lin Wanwanâs arm, her nails digging into her flesh, repeatedly asking, "Wan Niang, Wan Niang, will Da Lang be okay? Itâs my fault, itâs my fault, those ducks were cursed, why did I greedily pick them up for Da Lang to eat!"
Lin Wanwan knew she was anxious and calmly reassured, "Itâs okay, fourth aunt, donât worry, let me save him first, Da Lang will be fine, the poison isnât that serious."
"Really? Will he really be okay? Wan Niang, I beg you, you must save Xiao Bao, heâs our only grandchild. If heâs gone, I couldnât live anymore." The fourth aunt cried as she knelt on the ground.
"Fourth aunt, what are you doing, get up quickly, the ground outside is cold." This gazebo isnât like a room, everyone sits kneeling.
Lin Wanwan was sitting on a stone bench at the moment, with the elderly woman kneeling beside her, which only added pressure on her.
Just then, Hong Yan came over carrying two glazed lamps, hurriedly put them on the stone table, and went to help the fourth aunt, who then released Lin Wanwanâs arm and sat on another stone bench with Hong Yanâs help.
"Aunt, sit down, relax and wait. Clutching my lady only adds chaos, itâs better to sit and rest. Iâve heard that during acupuncture, one shouldnât be disturbed, if a needle goes wrong and breaks in the flesh, it could be dangerous, donât you agree, aunt?"
Hong Yan was quite resentful towards the fourth aunt; she keenly noticed the latter gripping her lady carelessly, making her lady frown in discomfort.
"Yes, yes, I wonât disturb, I wonât move, wonât move."
After a bout of vomiting, the child couldnât vomit much more and started expelling bile. Lin Wanwan lifted him, gently stroked his back to help soothe him.
The child stopped vomiting by then, his complexion was recovering, only then did he cry out, waving his limbs and crying out, "Mama, Mama!"
"Mama" in Mao County also means mother, itâs quite an old expression. For such a small child, his mother is everything to him, even if he has lost his mother.
Hearing his grandson call out "Mama," the fourth aunt cried, "My poor grandson, he lost his father while still nursing, and before he could finish his milk, his mother abandoned him, why do you keep calling âMamaâ?"
Holding the child, Lin Wanwan comforted, "There, there, donât cry, your mama is watching over you."
She then quickly instructed Hong Yan, "Get a little ginger juice, bring it here."
"Sure!"
Just as Hong Yan was about to leave, Hua Nong, who was awakened by the commotion, hurriedly turned to run to the kitchen, "Iâll get the ginger juice, lady."
A moment later, Hua Nong brought the ginger juice, Lin Wanwan took out a bottle of Detoxification Pills from her barefoot doctorâs medical kit, poured out one, crushed it with a spoon, and administered it with ginger juice.
This Detoxification Pillâs formula was taught to Lin Wanwan by Old Sun, and she later saw it in the "Three Causes and One Disease Syndrome and Formula" of the Southern Song in traditional Chinese medicine texts.
This special detoxification pill for plant poisons was naturally a staple in her medical kitâespecially in a household with a rebellious young girl fond of experimenting with toxic plants and mushrooms.
After administering the medicine, Lin Wanwan picked up the child and said to the fourth aunt, "Fourth aunt, you all stay in my guest room tonight, Xiao Bao is out of danger now, if there are any recurrences during the night, call for me."
"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you, Wan Niang, itâs all thanks to you, youâre so kind, youâre like a great Bodhisattva sent by our ancestors, truly!" The fourth aunt, weakened by her grandsonâs frightening state, was supported by Hong Yan as they went into the guest room.
"Fourth aunt, you overpraise me, I just know a bit of medical skills, not as great as you say." Lin Wanwan humbly replied, feeling a bit of pity for the bony child in her arms. Fortunately, the fish poison isnât severely harmful to mammals, especially since it wasnât direct poisoning from plants, having been passed through the ducks first.
Given the fourth auntâs age, she clearly wasnât capable of properly caring for the child. From what was visible in the childâs vomit earlier, apart from duck meat, there were some wild vegetables and sweet potatoes, not a trace of rice.
But Lin Wanwan knew this wasnât because the fourth aunt wouldnât feed the child; surely she didnât even have enough for herself. Rice, as a staple, was quite a luxury for most common folk."
Farmers would convert most of their harvested rice to millet, a cheaper grain, with little left to consume directly as white rice.
But at this point, it should have been the most prosperous time for the clan.
With the late rice just harvested, no matter how difficult their circumstances, families would have a little rice at the table these days, unless the fourth aunt hadnât planted hybrid rice?
Lin Wanwan speculated but didnât voice her thoughts.
The clan consisted of 42 families and over 400 people, she couldnât keep track of every household, and distribution of rice varieties was arranged by the clan leader Lin Zhentian.
As it turned out, the fourth aunt hadnât planted hybrid rice simply because she had no paddy fields, only two acres of dry soil on a hillside, planted with high-yield sweet potatoes and potatoes.
The Lin Family Manor didnât have much good paddy land, as the land allocation system didnât favor them back then. Living by the sea meant their territory was mainly saline-alkali and mountainous land.
The fields allocated to Lin Wanwan last year werenât even in Lin Family Manor; they were further inland.
Normally, Lin Wanwan had Lin Zhentian, from the clan, managing her fields, and even set up quarters by the field for the manor guests and Lin Zhentian.
After settling the fourth aunt and her grandson, Lin Wanwan quietly instructed Hong Yan, "Find out about the fourth auntâs situation in the clan tomorrow."
"Sure," Hong Yan responded, "Your clothes are dirty, let me prepare your bath."
"No need, you go to sleep, Iâll just rinse off in the bathroom myself."
"But, lady, itâs already autumn, the chill from cold water might be bad for you, let me bring hot water."
"No, no, my dear Hong Yan, you and Hua Nong go to sleep, Iâll manage myself."