When the carriage arrived at Prince Li's Mansion, Chang Feng immediately carried Sheng Prosperous, and Sheng Qi and Yun Ling also followed.
Before setting up the prosperity, Yun Ling carefully inspected his wounds again and said: "I may need a hammer, larger knives, awls, etc., to help me find them. Then prepare hot water and wine, clean cloth, and Ye Mingzhu! Do you have a big and bright Ye Mingzhu?"
"Yes." Sheng Qi heard strangely, but he still ordered someone to prepare.
Yun Ling was very nervous. She took a few deep breaths. This was her first brain surgery operation. If she is not so nervous in modern times, because she has high-tech surgical tools, and there will be experienced specialists watching her. But now she doesn't have any high technology, and she is the only one.
"It's difficult?" Sheng Qi could see that Sheng Huahua's injuries were very serious, and it was on the head. It was said that it was not saved, so he would let people take her away at that time.
"It's easier for people to spread the quilt and get them on the ground." Yun Ling recovered her calm after taking a deep breath. She knew she had to do her best anyway. Sheng Fanhua can't die, she can't let the slag prince benefit.
"Miss Ling'er, everything you want is ready!" Changfeng prepared all kinds of equipment according to Yun Ling's request, but he was a little frightened. Are these things really used to save people and not to kill people
Yun Ling took a breath and selected the most usable utensils for disinfection, then tied all her hair around with a white cloth towel, then washed her hands and wrapped her face with a white cloth towel.
Yun Ling raised her hands and looked at Sheng Qi: "Will you wash your hands, put on gloves and a face towel, and help me take Ye Mingzhu to shine on Sheng Hua's head?" The reason she chose Sheng Qi to help is that she thinks he is the only one. May not see the situation for a while and be shocked.
"Okay." Sheng Qi felt Yun Ling's solemnity, and he was also a little curious about how she would save people.
"Lord, if this is a person who died in the house—"
"Go out." Sheng Qi lost his words. Chang Feng wiped a few sweats and looked at Yun Ling. He said with his heart: Auntie, please don't kill people. King Chong is a famous guardian. This person died. The prince outside was fine to explain, but he couldn't explain it when he died in the palace!
But at that time, Yun Ling was already focusing on preparing for the operation, and didn't expect Chang Feng's worries at all...
The process of Yun Ling's hands-on craniotomy was very bloody. She first cut the flesh near the prosperous wound, and then used primitive tools to forcibly pry open the human skull! If it weren't for the anesthetic liquid, Sheng Fanhua would have heard everyone howling in Kyoto, and it would definitely be impossible for Yun Ling to pry the skull while lying down.
Sheng Qi's life experience can be regarded as a bloody storm, but his eyelids are still jumping all the way when he sees Yun Ling making this battle. He very much doubted that Yun Ling was not saving people, but revenge.
"I found it, it really is an acute subdural hematoma! Get rid of this thing, and this enchanting will not die." After struggling to pry open the bustling skull, Yun Ling finally found the hematoma.
Sheng Qi saw that there was a layer of red and black blood clots on Sheng Bussiness's brain, and the brain inside was clearly visible, and he felt extremely sick when he saw it.
However, Yun Ling was excited to get the blood clot out, and then began the follow-up work such as suturing and anti-inflammatory. To Sheng Qi's surprise, Sheng Fanhua was not killed. It seemed that although his breathing was weak, his rhythm was normal.
"Successful!" After Yun Ling bandaged Sheng Huahua's head, he stretched out his hand to hold Sheng Qi's hand that was hanging Ye Mingzhu in the air. In fact, the latter didn't get close to the prosperous and prosperous all the way, and stood by and watched all the way.
At this moment, Yun Ling's hands were full of prosperous blood, all of which was wiped onto Sheng Qi's hands! She frowned in disgust, but she didn't notice that she crossed the prosperous body and hugged him: "My first brain surgery did not kill anyone in such a backward place!"
"Very happy?" Sheng Qi saw obvious pride and excitement on Yun Ling's small face, Shui Yingying's eyes seemed to be filled with warm spring light, and it hit his heart at that moment.
But at this time, Chang Feng reported in a desperate manner: "Lord, King Chong has invited the imperial decree to take the imperial doctor outside the house, should you openly resist the decree?"
"Let people in." Sheng Qi ordered, and Changfeng led the arrangement.
"Next, I only need to rest, and change and wash his wounds frequently every day." Yun Ling said that it is impossible not to be proud. This operation is really challenging under such conditions. If it were not in the history of medicine, there had been cases of successful brain surgery in a backward environment, she would not dare to do it lightly.
"Ling'er." However, Sheng Qi hugged Yun Ling's waist tightly, feeling more urgent to keep the person in his arms by his side at all times. But since she didn't like the original way, he would change it. He didn't realize that his connivance and love for this little man has reached the point where he can influence his decision. If you know the decision he made before, no one in the world can shake it!
"Huh?" Yun Ling curled his eyebrows slightly because of Sheng Qi's strength, but once again saw the reddish inside his flap, could not help but wonder if he really had to endure the itching for seven days
"I will let Changfeng send you back to the house, Zhang Mo, you don't need to get used to it, change people, Liuyu and Zhou's mother have never been in contact with me, as for the dumb maidservant, you can watch and use it. The dumb maid's skill is not weak, and the memory is very strong." Sheng Qisong Yun Ling's waist went to open the door.
Yun Ling looked at Sheng Qi's slender back in a daze, what did he mean
"I won't mix with you anymore, unless you ask me to help you." Sheng Qi lost the last sentence, but he added in his heart: But you don't know it, it's a bit difficult...
Also, when I look back, I have to ask Changfeng, what does this girl think...
"Hua'er?" Sheng Fanhua heard a familiar voice in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw King Chong with a sloppy face.
"Hua'er! Imperial Physician-Imperial Physician!" Wang Chong was so excited!
When the old imperial doctor tremblingly diagnosed the prosperity again, it was no problem, and the hanging heart of King Chong at that moment was considered to be let go. But the prince Sheng Jing on the side was very shocked, it is hard to imagine that people were actually saved...
"Hua'er, what do you think?" Wang Chong asked, holding the palm of Sheng Hua's hand, his eyes that were rigorous and determined in the courtroom were full of love at this moment. There is no Ji concubine in Chongwang's mansion, and Chongwang's death and prosperity are his only heirs.
"If you don't die, you can't die." Sheng Fanhua didn't have a good air.
"Smelly boy!" Wang Chong's complexion became hot, and he was almost about to punch someone in flames again. But when he saw the pale and bloodless face of Sheng Huahua that looked exactly like his mother, he let out his fire.
"It's okay." King Chong Zilai's strict discipline to Sheng Fuhua was precisely in response to the deep responsibility of love. He couldn't regret it until the child was almost gone last night. Now he only hopes that the child will be well, but he doesn't care whether he can become a great weapon.