Finally, he calculated that in addition to his official position, His Majesty Li Er also rewarded five kilograms of gold, silk, land, etc., and even four slaves. His Majesty Li Er said that he specially rewarded Wei Xie and taught them the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty. He also sent an official from the Hanlin Academy to teach the two to read, which was considered to be a affection for the two. However, the saying of teaching literacy made Wei Chi sweat profusely.

Another great hero, Master Sun Simiao and His Majesty Li Er, also gave him a lot of things. Anyway, Wei Chi did not understand the official position he had given. His Majesty Li Er was so wise and powerful, and he could only measure his merits and reward him. He was so at ease.

After receiving the reward, Xie En was about to leave the palace and go home. He was about to leave when the eunuch came in and reported: "Your Majesty, Duke of the Wing Kingdom, asks for your meeting."

"Shubao is here? Hurry up."

His Majesty Li Er was very interested. Of course, when he saw others' jokes, he would not feel bad. Wei Chi slandered her.

"Your Majesty, Master Sun is here with you? Let his servants go and help you!"

Before the person arrived, the sound of a thick and old voice had already come in. Wei Chi looked up and saw that it was a white-haired and white bearded, dark-skinned and rough-looking old man, probably the Duke of Yiguo.

"Master Sun is here with me. Why is Shubao going to do something about him? Who is sick?"

His Majesty Li Er asked with concern.

Wei Chi was born in a state of deity, Shu Bao... Shu Bao... Wasn't that the famous general Qin Qiong?! One of the door gods! Another historical celebrity. By the way, when he saw many famous people in the Tang Dynasty, he became numb and not as excited as before. Seeing a famous general with white hair in the Tang Dynasty, Wei Chi felt a little sigh. Since ancient times, famous generals are like beauties, and they are not allowed to see white hair on earth.

"Your Majesty, I am the four boys of my family. I have been suffering from abdominal pain since yesterday. Several worshippers at home said it was an intestinal abscess, but they could not cure it. I want to find Master Sun to see it. If it still doesn't work, I can only handle the funeral."

The old man looked sad, and the white-haired man gave him a black-haired man. No matter who fell on his head, it was always a tragedy. Sun Simiao, who had been sitting and watching Wei Chi joke with a smile, put away his smile and asked quickly: "Old Duke, is it indeed a diagnosis of intestinal abscess?"

"The three worshippers said so. Master Sun, can you still save him?"

"If it is really a disease of intestinal abscess, then I can do nothing. Old Duke, I will go and see it, hope not."

Sun Simiao stood up and was about to go with Qin Shubao. Wei Chi came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Brother, wait a moment, this old man... Uh, Duke Yi Guo, right? How long has the son's abdominal pain been?"

"Since I had breakfast yesterday, are you...?"

"In the lower Wei Chi, the illness of the son is just within the lower medical treatment." Wei Chi hurriedly saluted. It seemed that the people in the Lizheng Hall, except for the eunuch and Sun Simiao, were all higher than his official positions, and they were from the old generation. The couple, the younger generation, had to bow their heads when they met.

Sun Simiao's eyes lit up, and he showed the eyes of the two who had just met Wei Xie. He saw that the hairs on Wei Chi's back stood up: "Can you treat intestinal abscess?"

"Yes, it's just a very ordinary minor operation. Let's do this, old Duke, please go home immediately and take your son to the clinic you are down. Then go back and prepare. Your son's illness cannot be delayed for a long time, otherwise it may endanger your life." After saying that, he turned to His Majesty Li Er and said, "Your Majesty, saving people is like putting out a fire. I will retreat first and go back and prepare."

"Go back quickly. Shubao is a hero of my founding country in the Tang Dynasty. If you can cure his fourth son, I will be a great contribution to you."

"Yes, Your Majesty, please rest assured. I dare to use my head to guarantee it. I will sue it first."

Wei Chi was full of confidence and pulled Xie Jiu and left. Qin Shubao did not dare to delay. He sued him and left the palace and rushed home. The family was already preparing for funeral matters. Now that he was saved, it would be of course the best. Sun Simiao hurriedly followed and prepared to see how his second brother treated the intestinal abscess.

His Majesty Li Er touched his beard and ordered to leave the palace, saying, "I didn't expect that Western medicine can be so magical that even the intestinal abscess can be cured. I want to go and see it."

"Your Majesty, I want to go and have a look."

"Let's go together."

Everyone present had more or less heard of the name of intestinal abscess, and knew that it was a fatal disease. When they heard that Wei Chi could cure intestinal abscess, they were eager to see it. At that moment, the king and his ministers rushed out of the palace in a huge crowd.

By the way, Wei Chi and Xie Jiu rushed home and immediately set up the operating room to prepare for surgery. The room for the operating room was specially selected by Wei Chi. It has good lighting and is clean and hygienic. Of course, it cannot be compared with modern sterile rooms, but it is considered to be in good condition.

Just as he was ready, the Qin family's carriage came. Wei Chi hurriedly asked someone to help Qin Shin-shou's elder Qin into the operating room and let him lie in the operating room. His fingers pressed the appendix position on his abdomen: "Mr. Qin Si, does it hurt here?"

"Not here, go some more."

"here?"

"Yeah, that's it."

Qin Meng was sweating heavily in pain, and glared at Wei Chi who pressed him. Wei Chi was staring helplessly. In ancient times, when medical equipment was lacking, he could only check with his hands based on experience, and it was not intentional if it hurt.

Xie Jiu patted him comfortably and asked, "How is it?"

Wei Chi said: "It may be 80% of it. You should have blood tests first, and then you anesthetize him. I will go out and call his relatives to prepare for blood transfusion."

The two of them worked together separately, and Wei Chi went out to find Qin Shubao. As soon as Qin Shubao saw Wei Chi, he came up and asked: "Doctor Wei, how? Can my fourth brother still save me?"

"It's okay, I can save it! However, blood transfusion is needed. Can the old Duke find the brothers and sisters of the fourth son and his mother? To save the fourth son, I need to draw some of their blood."

Qin Shubao was stunned and his face twitched: "You want to draw blood?"

Wei Chi knew his concerns as soon as he saw his expression. He said patiently: "Old Duke, the fourth Duke's disease is that a small section of intestines in his body is inflamed, just cut it off. In order to avoid heavy bleeding and life-threatening, it is best to undergo surgery while transfusion. Old Duke, please rest assured, pumping a little blood will not kill anyone."

Qin Shubao hesitated for a while and gritted his teeth and said, "Doctor Wei, can you please smoke me? I am old and I am not willing to die. My children are still young, so I will smoke my blood. My old man is willing to exchange his life for the fourth child's life."

Wei Chi was helpless. The ancients believed that blood represented life. No matter how Wei Chi explained it, Qin Shubao just disagreed and kept shouting that Wei Chi would suck his blood. But an old man, he was too injured in the battle formation in his early years and had a serious loss of qi and blood. This quality of blood could not meet the surgical requirements at all.

After a while, His Majesty Li Er arrived with a group of ministers. After Wei Chi gave the salute, he continued to persuade Qin Shubao patiently: "Old Duke, your blood is not good, your qi and blood are too depleted, and your cell vitality is insufficient, and your blood cannot be used in the operation. Old Duke, drawing a little blood will not kill people and will have no effect on people. A healthy person will draw a little blood, which will be beneficial to the body."
Chapter completed!