Before doing the puncture, she first inserted needles into the Fengmen, Feishu, Dazhui and Taodao acupoints to stimulate several important acupoints on the back.
It is not possible to pierce the bone marrow with just this soft needle. Fortunately, she does not want to extract the bone marrow, but just stimulate it, so she needs to use the electricity of the Soul-Snatching Ring to guide the electricity into the needle.
She can convert electricity into bioelectricity by controlling the button of the Soul Ring. Electric stimulation of acupuncture points can promote metabolism and accelerate cell regeneration and division.
However, this effect cannot be compared with blood transfusion at all.
The only thing he can rely on now is his own willpower.
When I was working as a military doctor in the special agent team, there was a person who was injured in the rainforest. He lost too much blood and could not be arranged to the medical center. There were only a few antibiotics left in her medicine box. She had already determined that the agent would die.
However, with his strong willpower, he managed to survive, and the most rare thing is that he had no sequelae.
He remembered the person's name, Hu Jinming. She was not an agent. She just received an order to support him. However, when they passed by a tribe, all the medicines were robbed, leaving only a few antibiotics hidden in a secret compartment.
But does he have the same tenacious vitality as Hu Jinming
The long needle pierced down, and she pressed her finger ring against the needle tip, ready to release the electricity.
She was very cautious and didn't even dare to breathe quickly, for fear that if she wasn't careful, it would lead to serious consequences.
Seeing that she looked very solemn, the people present did not dare to say anything. They held their breath and waited for her to start the injection.
However, she quickly withdrew the needle because it was too soft to penetrate the bone marrow, and the electricity could not be too strong; she had no way of controlling this scale.
Seeing her withdraw the needle, Prince An asked cautiously, "How is it?"
Zi'an thought for a moment and said, "Is there a longer and bigger needle?"
Murong Zhuangzhuang asked: "How long should it be?"
Zian pointed with his fingers and said, "About this long."
"Can I use the needle used to sew shoe soles?" Murong Zhuangzhuang knew that the needle used to sew shoe soles was longer and thicker than ordinary embroidery needles.
"Can you bring it over to me and show it to me?" Zi'an asked.
"Haven't you ever seen a needle for sewing shoe soles?" Xiao Tuo glanced at her, somewhat puzzled. A woman in seclusion in the mansion would mostly do embroidery and catch butterflies. From what she said, it seemed that she had never even seen a needle for sewing shoe soles.
Zi'an said: "I don't remember."
Although he was doubtful, Xiao Tuo still asked someone to get the needle for sewing the soles.
Zi'an took a look and found it suitable, so he started to disinfect it and then insert the needle.
This time the needle was inserted more smoothly. The moment it pierced the bone marrow, Murong Jie's whole body shook, and then he had a moment of spasm and twitching.
Xiao Tuo was shocked, "What's going on?"
"It hurts!" Zi'an replied, "Don't say anything. Just support him and don't bother me."
Xiao Tuo didn't dare to say anything more and supported Murong Jie.
After a moment, Zi'an took out the needle.
She gently rubbed the area where the needle was given with her fingers to push the blood back.
Su Qing also went back to the mansion to get the ginseng, and Zi'an immediately ordered people to grind the ginseng into powder for him to take.
The doctor at the Huimin Bureau suggested boiling ginseng into medicinal juice, but Zian insisted on grinding it into powder.
Grinding powder is relatively quick. Xiao Tuo went downstairs for a while and then came back with the powder.
Zi'an discovered that there was ginseng powder on his fingers, which gave her the illusion that he was using his fingers to crush the ginseng into powder.
Mix the ginseng powder with water and force him to drink it.
After completing this last step, Zi'an looked at everyone and said, "I have done everything I can do. Now it all depends on his willpower."
These words caused everyone present to panic.
The doctor from the Huimin Bureau came forward to feel the patient's pulse. After he was done, he sighed deeply and said, "The situation is not good. The pulse is getting weaker and weaker."
Hearing this, Murong Zhuangzhuang secretly turned around and wiped his tears.
Prince An and Xiao Tuo looked very heavy, but Su Qing stamped her feet and said fiercely: "If anything happens to the prince, I, Su Qing, will fight for my life to make that old fox die miserably."
Xiao Tuo said in a deep voice: "Su Qing, calm down."
Su Qing said angrily: "I can't calm down. This has been a trap from the beginning to the end. Why can't we see it clearly and foolishly dive into it?"
Prince An said calmly: "It's useless to talk about this now. You should go out and calm down first, so as not to affect everyone."
Su Qing glanced at Murong Jie lying on the bed with a sad look on her face, then turned around and left as she was told.
Zi'an wrote a prescription and handed it to the doctor, "Please prescribe the medicine according to this prescription."
The doctor took a look and saw that the medicine was mostly coptis root, houttuynia cordata, peony bark, etc. There was almost no medicine for treating external injuries, and even Panax notoginseng was not included. He couldn't help but ask, "Is this prescription appropriate? At least we should use some Panax notoginseng, right?"
"Give the Panax notoginseng separately. There is no need to boil it, just grind it into powder and give it to the patient. The medicine in this prescription is antibacterial and anti-inflammatory. What we need to do now is to prevent wound infection and high fever and sepsis."
"Ah?" The doctor found this theory a little unacceptable. Although these medicines could be added to treat external injuries, they should not be the main treatment.
"Go ahead." Zi'an said tiredly.
The doctor looked at Prince An and said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid this prescription is inappropriate."
Prince An did not believe Zi'an without hesitation. He just thought about it and asked, "What is the purpose of prescribing this prescription? According to the doctor, these medicines are not special medicines for treating external injuries."
Zi'an said, "The external injuries are very serious, but they did not damage the lungs. The most serious thing is the excessive blood loss, and as I just said, there is the fear of infection. The external injuries have been stitched up, so it's not a big problem."
Xiao Tuo had never really believed Zi'an, but after hearing what she said, he began to believe her and took the prescription. "Okay, follow the prescription and get the medicine."
Prince An saw that Zi'an was very tired, so he said, "You go back and have a rest first. Tomorrow morning you go to Prince Liang's Mansion first, and then I will pick you up here."
Zi'an shook his head. "I won't leave tonight. It's still unknown whether he can survive tonight. I can't leave."
Xiao Tuo's expression changed, "So all the treatments you gave just now were useless?"
"It works, but I'm not a god." Zi'an sat down gently beside the bed, looking at the almost lifeless person. His heart tightened and he felt indescribably uncomfortable.
In this era, Murong Jie was definitely not someone she cared about, but at least he was someone who did not plot against or harm her. She hoped that such a person would be alive.
Prince An asked, "So what can you do now?"
Zian shook his head, "There's nothing I can do."
Upon hearing this, Prince An said to Murong Zhuangzhuang, "Auntie, send her back and watch her sleep."
Murong Zhuangzhuang said: "Okay, you guys watch here, if there is any emergency, notify us immediately."
Zi'an didn't want to leave, but was dragged by Murong Zhuangzhuang. On the other hand, she wanted to go back to get the medicine box and check the book on acupuncture to see if there was any record in the book on how to treat such serious injuries.
When they returned to the Prime Minister's Residence, it was almost dawn. Even if Zi'an wanted to rest, he could only do so for an hour.
The doorman opened the door and saw Zi'an and a woman he didn't know. He lowered his voice and said, "Miss, please go back to your room quickly. Don't let anyone know that you haven't come home all night. Aunt Cuiyu just left."
(End of this chapter)