Jishi doctor arrives

Xiao Ke didn't quite understand what Zhou Chengling meant, but a few years ago he had already decided to follow Zhou Chengling for the rest of his life. No matter what happened to Zhou Chengling in the future, whether his new law could be implemented, he would not be half-hearted. The Great Zhou Dynasty could understand his words, Zhou Chengling was the only one who eradicated the bad government. If Zhou Chengling died prematurely, the vitality of the Great Zhou Dynasty would be exhausted, so he didn't care what would happen if Zhou Chengling died, he would do what Zhou Chengling said.

"Will everyone on the list be killed?" Xiao Ke asked in a low voice.

Zhou Chengling looked at Xiao Ke, "We can't wait until the incident happens to remedy the situation, and we can't make a decision based on the situation, because at that time... I'm already dead... I don't believe that any of you can judge clearly anytime and anywhere...so...as long as I'm dead...these people will be killed...no one can be left alive."

Xiao Ke opened the list and looked at the circled names, not all of them belonged to Feng Dang. Who exactly did Zhou Chengling want to protect?

Xiao Ke suddenly thought of Miss Yang.

Yang Bingzheng and Feng Dang have already stood on the opposite side of Feng Dang, and the reversal of Yang Bingzheng's case this time hurt Feng Dang's vitality. You must know that Zhou Chengling is the one who restrains Feng Dang in the court. If Zhou Chengling dies, no one can guarantee Those who oppose Feng Dang will be safe and sound.

So I would rather kill all the people and shake the foundation of the imperial court...

This is how cruel it is to make such a decision, and it will definitely be judged in the future.

It is with this kind of killing decision that so many people follow.

Xiao Ke felt that he had followed the wrong person, Zhou Chengling could do earth-shattering events even if he didn't live long.

No matter who it is for.

Whoever he is for.

Xiao Ke felt a mouthful of blood rushing up.

I live to beat you, I die.You will die with me.

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Yang Mo arrived at Zhou's house early the next morning.

"Master Shi is talking in the room, please wait a moment." The steward of the Zhou family bent down and said in a low voice.

Yang Mo sat down on the chair and saw people coming in and out. These people were talking in a low voice. Yang Mo couldn't hear what they said, but it must be related to the court.

Zhou Chengling came back to settle these matters.

The supernatural ward is the quietest, because patients need a quiet rest, what has become of it now?

The people in the room saw her dazzled, and it took about an hour.The mother in charge came and said: "The house is tidied up, let's go in with the young lady and the slaves!"

The steward's mother lifted the warm curtain, and Yang Mo bent down to go in. Immediately smelling the strong sandalwood fragrance, she couldn't help but sneezed. The little maid cleaned up the filth and went out. Zhou Chengling ordered so much incense to cover up the smell of vomiting.

Yang Mo looked at the mother in charge. "Remove the incense, it's not good for people to breathe."

Zhou Chengling was always in good spirits when facing people, wearing a blue robe and leaning on the goose-yellow flowers and plants pillow, his eyes were sparkling, except that his face was a little yellow, which seemed to be the same as usual.

Masochism.

Yang Mo didn't know what to say to self-torture to such an extent for the sake of appearance.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Zhou Chengling watched her speak the first sentence.

Before I knew it, it was time to eat.That's because she waited too long outside.Yang Mo didn't want to discuss this issue with Zhou Chengling.

For doctors, it is a race against time to save the lives of patients, if all of them are patients like Zhou Chengling.The doctors are all worried.

"I didn't eat either, let's eat together!"

Yang Mo was offended, "I don't eat with patients."

Zhou Chengling seemed to have a better temper than ever, "You...Baohetang... there are...a lot of patients, and the cook...didn't cook for you...just meals."

Just as Yang Mo was about to speak, Ah Jiu from outside came in and said, "Master, someone is coming outside again."

Hearing this, Yang Mo was furious.Looking at Zhou Chengling coldly, "I don't eat with people who are dying." Her original intention was to express Zhou Chengling's attitude of disregarding his life now.But saying it has another meaning.

Even Ah Jiu at the door lowered his head.

Zhou Chengling said: "Let...they...find Mr. Xiao...the time is up...I can't see you anymore."

Ajiu nodded and walked out.

Yang Mo looked at Zhou Chengling in surprise, "What do you mean it's time?"

Zhou Chengling looked at the woman next to her, who took out the prepared clothes.

Zhou Chengling said: "I'm ready...to go with you...to Baohe Tang for medical treatment...so that you don't have to run around."

Dealing with everything in such a hurry, do you want to go to Baohetang with her?Yang Mo felt her nose was a little stuffy, "Go to Baohetang, it's chaotic over there, why don't you just stay at home..."

"Then...go to my pharmacy...closer to Baohetang."

He walked away when he was not allowed to go, and now he is going to Baohetang. I really don't understand this person.

Yang Mo suddenly felt her fingers light up, and Zhou Chengling's hand moved over to grab hers, "But...we...have a gentleman's agreement."

Zhou Chengling's smile is beautiful, very light.

"What agreement?"

Zhou Chengling said: "At any time, if you think I'm not good enough...let me lie down, let me look at you quietly, let me think...what have I done in this life..."

This is his gentleman's agreement.

Yang Mo held Zhou Chengling's hand tightly, "I promise you, will I be the master of everything in the future?"

Zhou Chengling nodded slowly, "Yes...as long as you promise..."

Yang Mo stood up, went to the door and told Wei Mao, "Have someone go and sort out Shi Ye's medicine shop, we're going to take Shi Ye there for treatment."

The pharmacy is close to Baohetang, so it should be more convenient no matter what, and the doctors and doctors of Baohetang can still come to help.

In less than an hour, all arrangements were made, and Mr. Bai and Ji Zizhuan were also invited into the room. During this period, Zhou Chengling vomited again, spit out the medicine to stop the bleeding.

At this time, he was already very weak, and he couldn't even utter a single word. If he continued to toss about like this, he would really run out of time.

Yang Mo explained the treatment method, "I want to reduce the intracranial pressure through lumbar puncture, as long as the patient no longer vomits, he can take the hemostatic medicine."

Sounds like a good idea.

Ji Zizhuan said: "Missy used this method to treat illnesses before?"

Yang Mo nodded, "I used it in the epidemic area, but it's different from Shi Ye's illness. Shi Ye's disease is more serious, and it may be dangerous to do a lumbar puncture."

The danger is a sudden drop in intracranial pressure, which could lead to a herniation.

However, in Zhou Chengling's case, if he doesn't do it, his condition will deteriorate rapidly, and if he does it, brain hernia may occur... The death rate of brain hernia is very high. In ancient times, there was basically no cure for brain herniation.

Ji Zizhuan turned pale when he heard that. "Why don't you think of a safer way?"

Yang Mo shook her head, "There is no better way, that's all I can do."

Old Mr. Bai thought for a while, "Why don't Missy ask Master Shi, if Master Shi is willing, we can try it, I'll ask someone to prepare medicine to stop the bleeding. As soon as Master Shi's condition improves, we will send the medicine in."

Yang Mo told Zhou Chengling her method.

Zhou Chengling raised his eyes to look at her, and suddenly called out, "Doctor Yang."

Doctor Yang, this name seems to have returned to modern times. Although people who practiced medicine were also called doctors in ancient times, Zhou Chengling was the first person to call her that way.

Doctor Yang.I don't know how he came up with it.

Yang Mo looked at Zhou Chengling fixedly, Zhou Chengling smiled.Open your eyelids and strengthen your spirits.

Seeing him sweating like this, Yang Mo felt uncomfortable for him.

"I know...the way you said...is the best."

People are the most vulnerable when they are sick. I don't know if Zhou Chengling feels weak all over his body. When he looks at her, he seems to be divided into two eyes.

After a while he said: "I'm sorry... If I don't live up to my expectations... I want to tell you I'm sorry... I can't marry you." Without spiritual support, his smile was indescribably pure, just like after the rain Sky.

slightly blue.

With a hint of dampness.

There is an indescribable sorrow of parting in people's hearts, for fear that they will not be able to grasp it.Everything in front of you will be fleeting.

He knows how to pull her heart.

Yang Mo spoke bluntly, "I'm not done with you yet." As she spoke, she bent down and hugged him.He still had the smell of rosin on his body, which smelled very nice, and his heartbeat was still so strong, it seemed as if it could burst her ears in his chest, as if he had a strong vitality, refuting that she should not take risks.

Yang Mo doesn't want to stop making a decision just because she misses him, she still needs treatment, even if it is risky.

Because no matter she or Zhou Chengling, they are not weak people.

Yang Mo let go of Zhou Chengling, turned her head and told Mei Xiang, "Bring the things, disinfect them, and prepare to wear them at the waist."

Xiao Quan held Zhou Chengling, Yang Mo stretched out his hand to find the best needle insertion point, and then sterilized the fine needle to insert it. There was no anesthetic, but Zhou Chengling kept his body motionless, making it easy for her to puncture.

The cerebrospinal fluid flowed out drop by drop. It seemed clear at first, but soon there were blood streaks, and there was indeed blood.

There was blood in the cerebrospinal fluid but Zhou Chengling did not fall into a coma. It should be bleeding rather than massive bleeding.

So most likely a cranial aneurysm.

Some cerebrospinal fluid was released, and Yang Mo looked at Xiao Quan, "How about Master Shi?"

Zhou Chengling's body seemed to be a little heavy, and his whole body seemed to move.

Xiao Quan looked down, yelled twice, and then looked at Yang Mo with wide eyes.

Xiao Quan didn't say anything, Yang Mo already had a bad feeling, immediately pulled out the needle and pressed Zhou Chengling with a cloth towel.

Zhou Chengling's forehead was covered with sweat, and he closed his eyes tightly, as if he was no longer breathing, like a dilapidated doll that was randomly thrown aside.

Although it still has exquisite facial features, it is covered with a gray color.

Just like that, no matter how much she yelled, he wouldn't move again.

The room was suddenly as quiet as dead silence.

Yang Mo only felt the blackness in front of her eyes, she lowered her head to support Zhou Chengling's heartbeat.

No, no, not at all.

Everyone seemed to be stupid and didn't know what to do.

Yang Mo raised her head to look at Wei Mao, but she saw her ashes-like face in Wei Mao's eyes, she shuddered all over and opened her eyes wide, "Wei Mao, press your chest, quickly..." (to be continued .If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)