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Chapter 122 Stitching (August 6th)

The moment the blood spattered out, the prince immediately stood up from his chair, took two steps forward with his sword in hand, and seemed to want to kill someone fiercely.

While Bai Shan wiped the blood from Man Bao's face, he turned around and said to him: "This is all blood from the internal organs, not from a knife cut. Don't chop people randomly."

The prince stopped and looked at Bai Shan without saying anything.

Doctor Zheng and the others finally came to their senses, and while helping to clean up the blood stains, they nodded in agreement, "That's right, that's right. Don't be anxious, Your Highness, Doctor Zhou did an excellent job with this knife..."

While talking, Manbao made a big incision. Just when Dr. Zheng and the others thought she was about to pull it down, they stopped. She said with a little regret: "I suddenly remembered that the incision is too big and it will not be easy to heal."

, and it’s prone to inflammation, so just make do with it.”

Three imperial doctors:...

Man Bao had opened her abdomen, and everything was red. She said to the three imperial doctors, "It needs to be cleaned out. I'll look for the bleeding point."

Dr. Zheng had never been on the battlefield, but he did not have the mental quality of Dr. Fan. He had only opened the belly of a dead person twice, and this was the first time he had seen the belly of a living person. It was so messy inside. He tried hard to suppress his vomiting.

Desire, asked: "How can you find it in such a mess?"

Man Bao glanced at the prince with anger in his eyes, put down the knife, cleaned his hands and then carefully reached in to find the blood spots.

She thought that if she couldn't find it, the worst she could do was give her points and let Keke scan it.

Man Bao groped slowly. After all, the anthropomorphic model reached out and touched it. His injury was somewhat similar to Ji Hao's. Man Bao quickly found a bleeding hole.

She pinched it gently and the bleeding stopped.

Dr. Zheng and the others felt it and became energetic. They immediately helped to drain all the blood from the abdominal cavity. After seeing clearly what Man Bao was pinching, they exclaimed: "It's the spleen..."

The three imperial doctors were all a little panicked. They had never stitched up internal wounds, and Man Bao's two hands were inside, so they couldn't use them at all.

Man Bao said: "Take the catgut and thread the needle through it for me."

An imperial physician hurriedly went to fetch her needle and thread, glanced at the cloth bag of her knife, and said "Ah", "Isn't this the cloth bag of Imperial Physician Fan?"

As he threaded the thread for Man Bao, he twitched the corner of his mouth, forced himself to relax and said, "It turns out that Dr. Zhou is a disciple of Imperial Physician Fan."

Man Bao glanced at him and took the needle and thread, pinched the wound with one hand and sutured it with the other, and then replied: "No, I just had medical treatment with Mrs. Fan."

The blood flowed out slowly again, but Manbao didn't panic and sutured the wound slowly. The other hand slowly moved back until the last bit of the wound was sutured, and then Manbao went to stop the bleeding.

The medicine gently applied to the wound..."

In order to avoid other bleeding points, she lowered her head and carefully searched for other organs...

The three imperial doctors looked at her skillful movements, and their expressions changed several times, as if they wanted to vomit but did not dare to.

The prince also took a look two steps forward, and then turned his head away with a pale face.

Manbao used needles to sew two more bleeding spots, and after checking that there were no other problems, he closed the abdomen.

As soon as the abdomen was closed, Doctor Zheng quickly cleaned his hands and took over her subsequent actions. He sprinkled the wound with their Jishitang's hemostatic ointment and then wrapped it carefully...

The other two imperial doctors also felt the patient's pulse and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the patient was still alive and his condition had not worsened.

But it hasn't gotten worse, but it hasn't gotten better either.

The prince stepped forward and asked, "Is this good?"

The three imperial doctors all looked at Man Bao. After all, she was the surgeon in charge.

Man Bao said: "No, he is lucky. I found the bleeding point as soon as I opened the abdomen. It took less time than Ji Hao did at that time, and the abdomen was closed quickly, so now he has two more lives. In total,

It’s 70%. Later, if he can replenish the lost blood without getting infected, he’ll be considered alive.”

"Ji Hao," the prince thought carefully, remembered the boy, and asked, "Didn't you say that his condition is better than Ji Hao? Since Ji Hao can survive, he must be able to survive too."

"Not necessarily," Man Bao said: "He is too old, and his body is not as good as Ji Hao's. Ji Hao's hematopoietic ability is particularly strong. He bled so much and was unconscious for such a long time. We were stunned several times.

I thought he would not survive, but after I drank the medicine, he slowly came back to life."

Everyone turned to look at the young man lying on the couch. He was only twenty-four or five years old, so... he was too old?

The prince also couldn't accept it, "He is very old?"

"Compared to Ji Hao, he is much older. You must know that young people have the best recovery ability. He has already reached the peak, right? He has no abstinence, so his recovery ability is naturally much worse than Ji Hao."

Prince:......

The three imperial doctors lowered their heads together.

The prince was silent for a while and then asked: "Is there no other way?"

Man Bao said: "Let's give him medicine first. If his hematopoietic ability is really that bad, then there is only one way, but..."

The prince glanced at her and asked, "But what?"

"But I haven't used that method before. I figured it out after Ji Hao's incident. Ahem, but I think if he is really going to die, then he should be treated like a dead horse doctor."

"Presumptuous!" the middle-aged man behind the prince yelled angrily: "How dare you compare the young master to a dead horse, you..."

"Okay, if he can't wake up, isn't he a dead horse?" The prince walked around a little irritably and looked at the three doctors again, "Is what she said true?"

"this……"

What the prince disliked the most was their hesitant appearance, and said angrily: "If I ask you a question, just answer it honestly..."

"Yes," the three imperial doctors knelt down together and said: "The top priority is to prescribe medicine to replenish the blood. My young master lost too much blood. If the blood cannot return to the internal organs, the internal organs may lose vitality, and the person will be unable to recover. Once the blood returns,

Finally, we need to be careful about inflammation. As long as we survive the first seven days, my young master will be fine."

"I thought you were all mute and couldn't speak, but it turns out you can speak."

The three of them lay on the ground and did not move.

"Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and get some medicine?"

"Yes Yes……"

When Bai Shan saw them going out to prescribe medicine, he pulled Man Bao to go out too.

The prince stretched out his sword, blocking their way, and asked: "You can use the knife, but your ability to prescribe medicine seems to be inferior to that of the imperial doctors, so there is no need to go out, right?"

Man Bao admitted very readily, "Yes, so I still have something to learn."

The prince asked, "What is the method you just mentioned?"

Man Bao tilted her head and thought for a while, actually she was a little eager to give it a try. She glanced outside and saw that there were only Bai Shan, the prince, and the eunuch behind the prince, so she lowered her voice and said, "Actually, there is another way, which is to find someone

A person with the same blood type as him, take his blood and transfuse it to him, allowing him to overcome the difficulty of making blood, and then he lives."

The prince was stunned for a moment, then his eyes ignited with fire and he asked: "Can I do this?".
Chapter completed!
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