Jishi doctor arrives

Mr. Ji Zizhuan is the best surgeon. How could there be any problems with the place he sewed up? Even Hu Ling felt that this time Miss Yang had no other way to come up with such an idea.

"Young master Lu is in such a situation, can he still stand the knife?" asked the doctor next to him.

The person has already become so sick, if he is operated on again, he will die immediately...

Yang Mo also knew that Lu Zhi's condition was dangerous, but because of his critical condition, he had to give it a go now, helplessly watching the patient's condition worsen was already the worst outcome, not to mention that the ancient times were not as good as the modern ones, it depends on the sky, waiting for the dark Come down, there is no way to check.

The doctors next to him were discussing one after another, each holding their own opinions.

Ji Zizhuan thought for a moment, if he followed his previous practice, he would never use the knife again, but he has treated so many patients with Miss Yang, not to mention that he has no other way now, "just follow Miss Yang's wishes." , let's try again."

Yang Mo nodded, "I'll go talk to the Lu family."

Lifting the curtain, Yang Mo found Lu Zheng and told Lu Zhi's situation, "If I wait like this, I'm afraid I'll have a high fever."

Lu Zheng remembered the scene of Baohetang treating Lu Zhi just now, and his heart was still trembling, and now he wanted to reopen the wound, "I don't understand, isn't it already like this after being injured once, how can it be done again, in case One..." Lu Zheng didn't want to say the word death, and turned to look at Master Lu lying on the bed.

Yes, that's why Yang Mo doesn't like surgery. Life and death on the operating table are a matter of seconds, but Lu Zhi's injury comes first.It wasn't that she caused the wound on her own initiative. Without treatment, the chance of healing such a wound is very small, especially if the condition continues to deteriorate after hemostasis and sutures, she must think of a way.

"Will it be okay to open the wound and treat it again?" Lu Zheng asked tentatively.

Yang Mo said: "It may not be good, but maybe we can find a good way to treat it, and there will be some chances."

The two were talking when Hu Ling came out and said, "Master Lu is awake."

Hearing this, Lu Zheng quickly opened the curtain and went in.

Lu Zhi opened his eyes and was looking around for someone.Seeing that Lu Zheng wanted to stand up but couldn't move a bit, he opened his pale lips and said in a soft voice, "Uncle...how...how is it?"

Even thinking about his father now that he looked like this, Lu Zheng only felt sour in front of his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Father is fine. You can rest assured to heal your wounds."

Lu Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, and sank into the bedding all of a sudden.

"How are you?" Lu Zheng whispered, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Lu Zhi shook his head, his face was surprisingly calm, "No pain...it's much better than...before..." He still felt pain when the doctor of Baohetang treated him, but now it's just cold.It was cold everywhere, as if frozen in ice.

"You." Lu Zheng frowned, "Why didn't you say anything when you were hurt?"

Lu Zhi's eyes swept over the faces of the people around him. The faces of the doctors were all ugly. Could it be that his illness could not be cured? He tried to move his legs, but he could only raise them slightly, "Brother." Lu Zhi looked Xiang Luzheng, "Am I dying?"

Yang Mo couldn't help feeling sour when she heard this.

Lu Zheng held back his tears. "It's just a small injury. I can't even survive this one. I still want to take some martial arts exams. It's a coward to fight in the future."

Lu Zhi wanted to refute, but he didn't have the slightest strength, his eyes became dizzy again, his mouth was open and he didn't know what he was talking about, Lu Zheng leaned over to hear clearly.

What Lu Zhi said was, "It's all my fault."

Lu Zheng remembered that when his father vomited blood, everyone panicked to save his father. No one paid attention to Lu Zhi in the corner. Not so.Lu Zheng suddenly felt regretful. He shouldn't have treated Lu Zhi like that. Lu Zhi has no parents at such a young age. He should protect him like a younger brother. Lu Zheng held Lu Zhi's hand, "Take good care of him." , you still have to participate in martial arts, our Lu family is still waiting for you to become famous."

Listening to the two brothers talking, the room was silent.

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Lu Zhi's face became more and more ugly, and his voice became softer and softer. Yang Mo looked at Lu Zhi's situation and couldn't delay any longer. Thinking of this, she took a few steps to go out, and Shen Weiyan hurriedly followed.

Yang Mo said: "Do you know what is used to make medicinal wine in the tavern? That's where the spirits used by Ji's family are bought."

Shen Weiyan nodded, "I'll go over and ask, and I'll definitely find it."

"Let the store use that thing to steam some water for me, and you pack it in a clean porcelain bottle and send it back to Baohetang." Time was running out and Yang Mo only gave a rough outline, hoping that Shen Weiyan could understand.

What is the purpose of steaming water with something that is used as medicinal wine? Is there any use for such water?

"I don't want the bottle that was distilled at the beginning, but I need the clean one later." Yang Mo paused slightly, "Go and ask, and come back and tell me if you don't have any." Ancient Chinese winemaking has used stills, and I hope this still Can make distilled water.

Shen Weiyan memorized it twice in his heart, "I'll go right away." As long as Miss Yang said it, he would definitely find ways to do it.

After speaking, Yang Mo turned around and went back to the house, calling Hu Ling, "Go and do the blood matching for Young Master Lu."

This is really going to start all over again, Hu Ling responded and took a few doctors out.

Lu Zheng stared blankly at Lu Zhi in a daze. Hearing Miss Yang's footsteps, he quickly swallowed a few mouthfuls, and tried to keep his gaze steady, "Miss, is he not good enough?"

There seemed to be a cloud of gray death on Lu Zhi's face, which made his facial features extremely pale. His body was hot but his fingers were cold. He came out of the military camp and knew what it was like before death.

Before Yang Mo could speak, Lu Zheng stood up and saluted Yang Mo, "Miss Yang, please save my brother again."

Yang Mo looked at Ji Zizhuan, who nodded slowly.

Lu Zheng went out from the house, and the doctors put out all the utensils used. Yang Mo told Mei Xiang, "Lay out the sheets and disinfect."

After the sheet was laid, Yang Mo reached out and picked up the scissors to cut off the suture thread, and then opened the wound with a brace.

Ji Zizhuan looked in.

There were lumps of things inside the wound, Mei Xiang picked up the lamp and carefully illuminated it, and glanced at it casually, her hands and feet went numb all of a sudden.

There were blood clots in the wound.

No wonder the whole wound was swollen with coagulated blood clots inside. The previous drainage tube was not put in place and did not play any role.

"Soft cloth." Yang Mo stretched out her hand for it, and the doctor next to her hurriedly handed it over.

Yang Mo stuffed a soft cloth into the wound to clean up the blood clot, Ji Zizhuan hurriedly helped.

After cleaning the blood clots, it is necessary to see if there are any missing or damaged places. Yang Mo and Ji Zizhuan slowly rummaged inside with clips.

The doctor next to him looked livid, as if he was about to faint.

There were bloody patches everywhere, and blood-stained soft cloths were thrown out constantly.

The doctor took out the tray full of blood cloths, just in time to meet the old woman at the door, and the old woman let out a scream when she saw the thing.

After the mother-in-law screamed, the doctor raised his head and saw a tall and straight man standing in front of him.

"Is Miss Yang here?" Dong Zhao asked in a low voice.

The doctor nodded hurriedly, "It's inside... mending Young Master Lu's intestines."

Stitching intestines... Hearing such words, the woman next to her felt her heart was about to jump out.

Dong Zhaocai heard about the Lu family. Lu Zheng had served as the general manager under him. Master Lu used to be the guard at the pass, and he had good marksmanship. He even talked and drank with him two days ago.

Dong Zhao opened the curtain and walked into the room, Lu Zhi was in the east room, the door was tightly closed now, and there were disciples guarding the door.

Lu Zheng walked up and down the door, raised his eyes and saw Dong Zhao walking in, Lu Zheng immediately stepped forward to salute, "Master, why are you here?"

"How is it?" Dong Zhao looked at the situation in the room and asked in a low voice.

Lu Zheng shook his head, "My father is much better, but my cousin is seriously injured. Now let's see if Miss Yang can save his life."

Before Dong Zhao’s eyes, Miss Yang’s appearance appeared when she was treating diseases and saving lives. She was always calm, and when others had given up, she was still persevering. It seemed that there was a lot of strength hidden in her frail body.

Dong Zhao's composure made Lu Zheng calm down a bit, "Don't worry, I've already asked about it at Shuntian Mansion, it was an accidental injury, and soon an official will come to ask the servant."

Lu Zheng nodded quickly after hearing this, "Please trouble me, my son."

The two went to see Master Lu while they were talking, and Master Lu was about to stand up, so Dong Zhao quickly walked a few steps and helped Master Lu to sit down again.

"My lord," Master Lu looked very haggard, "a few days ago I said I would bring Lu Zhi to you to pay my respects, who knew that something like this would happen."

At this time, human life is at stake, and anyone would be anxious. Just as Dong Zhao was about to speak, he heard a rush of footsteps, followed by the sound of falling.

Dong Zhao frowned, opened the curtain to look, and was relieved to see that it was a young doctor.

The guy next to him helped the doctor up.

Dong Zhao asked in a low voice, "What's going on inside?"

The doctor just shook his head, as if he didn't understand the situation.

A seven-foot man is flustered like this, can Miss Yang really handle it?A desire to protect her suddenly appeared in Dong Zhao's heart, "Do you need help from outside?"

The doctor's face was pale, "Missy said, she can't see clearly, she wants two more lamps."

"Just want a lamp?" Dong Zhao didn't expect that what he wanted would be so simple.

The servant took the lamp and handed it to the doctor in the room. Time passed little by little, and the room became quiet again.

"Here," Yang Mo finally found the damaged place, and ordered the doctor next to him, "Rinse with salt water, quickly..."

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