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Chapter 307? Perfect Surgery

Lei Mu hurriedly agreed and was about to leave. At this moment, the concierge hurriedly came in and reported: "Young Master, the housekeeper of Fu Shangshu's family is here. He is crying. Please ask the young master to come over. Their young lady is dying."

Qiu Wuhen had expected it, and immediately said to Lei Muhu: "Okay, you go and do your work, I'm going to save people."

Seeing the expression on Qiu Wuhen's face, Lei Mu couldn't help but smile: "Sir, you are even more excited when treating people than when you are investigating a case. I am really curious, are you better at investigating cases or saving people?"

Qiu Wuhen said: "You will know after seeing it."

With that said, Qiu Wuhen asked his family to quickly notify Jinzhitang. Qian Jinzhi rushed over to prepare for the operation, and told Niu Shuitan to prepare the operating room. Then he followed the Fu family's carriage to Shangshu Fu's mansion.

When he saw Fu Shangshu, Fu Tianyuan had an anxious look on his face. He walked over quickly, raised his hands to Qiu Wuhen and said: "Master Qiu, my daughter has been having a high fever. I have called many doctors but they are all useless.

Famous doctors in the capital also say that there is no cure. My daughter has told me and her mother many times that she wants to ask her husband to treat her, so I would like to ask your husband to work hard and save my little daughter."

Qiu Wuhen smiled faintly and said: "I said it yesterday, but you didn't listen and insisted on delaying it for a day. Now you can't get it done before you come. At this time, the risk factor is much greater. If you had just asked me to take over yesterday,

The probability of cure is at least 80%, but now that I have been asked to take over, the probability has been estimated to be reduced to less than 50%. I want to put my words up front. If it cannot be cured, don’t blame me. I can only blame you for not listening earlier.

my words."

Fu Shangshu knew that if he said any unpleasant words again at this time and Qiu Wuhen turned around and walked away, then his daughter might be really helpless. Thinking of the words his daughter and son-in-law had said to him before, he sighed.

He nodded and said: "Oh, I regret it too. Now I can only do my best. Sir, just do your best. No matter what, I am grateful for your kindness."

Qiu Wuhen waved his hand and quickly walked into Miss Fu's boudoir. When he came to the bed, the curtain had been opened. As expected, Miss Fu had fallen into a coma, with a hot face.

Qiu Wuhen made a preliminary check. He put his hand on her pulse when he went out, and the result of the test was engraved in his mind: "blood toxemia."

At the same time, the chest CT test results were given, which showed that less than half of Ms. Fu's right lung lobe had suppurated and had to be removed. Otherwise, if the lesion was not removed, it would be life-threatening if it could not be cured.

So Qiu Wuhen didn't need to cover up, and directly called Fu Shangshu and his wife and aunt to the young lady's room. Because the young lady was in a coma, she couldn't hear them.

Qiu Wuhen said: "Your daughter is still here, but as I said before, I want to operate on her. You may not understand this word, but I can briefly introduce it to you, that is, leaving aside her chest,

Cut out half of the rotten lung on her right side, clean out all the pus in her chest, clean the entire chest and install drainage tubes. This operation may take a while and is quite risky, but what about that?

In short, the probability of cure is less than 50%, are you willing?"

When several people heard about such a terrible treatment plan, they had never heard of it. They actually had to open the chest and abdomen, and cut half of the lungs. It was terrifying to think about it. The aunt and Mrs. Shangshu both started crying, not knowing what to do, and they all looked at Shangshu.

grown ups.

The minister sighed and said: "There is no other way. Now that things have happened, we can only do this, and treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. The imperial doctors in the imperial hospital and the famous doctors in the capital have nothing to do. Only Mr. Qiu came up with a way. This way

Although it sounds scary, there is still some hope."

Mrs. Shang cried and said: "But we have to cut open the chest. If the treatment cannot be cured, what should we do if our daughter suffers this before she dies? Isn't it unjust?"

Fu Shangshu was furious, slapped his thigh and yelled: "What do you want to do? Watching your daughter die, how can you still give birth to another child?"

This sentence made Mrs. Shangshu blush and start crying, and said: "Don't I feel sorry for her? Well, I won't say anything anymore and follow the master's arrangement."

The minister looked at his aunt, who was Miss Fu's biological mother. She was unwilling to give up as long as there was still some hope. Although this method was too unbelievable, even the doctors at the imperial hospital couldn't do anything now, so they couldn't just watch their daughter.

go to hell.

So the aunt immediately nodded and said: "Then let Mr. Qiu cure it. Everyone will be happy if it is cured well, but it will be her life if it is not cured."

As he spoke, he started to cry.

The minister finally slapped his thigh again and said seriously to Qiu Wuhen: "According to what Mr. Qiu said, you make up your mind on how to treat it and just do your best. Even if it can't be cured or saved, I don't blame you sir."

Qiu Wuhen immediately ordered Miss Fu to be put on the carriage and sent to her home.

Fu Tianyuan was puzzled and said: "Are we still going back and forth at this time? My girl can't bear such trouble."

Qiu Wuhen said calmly: "You don't need to have conditions for Miss Fu to undergo surgery at home. Time is urgent and I don't have time to explain to you. If you are relieved, let me take the person away. If not, then I will leave.

, Now that Jin Yiwei is looking for me to investigate the case, I can’t spare my time.” After saying that, he pretended to really throw down his sleeves and leave.

Fu Tianyuan was helpless, knowing that people were still willing to come to help at this time, so he could only nod in agreement.

Of course, Shangshu Fu and his wife and aunt also followed him to Qiu Wuhen's house and were taken directly to the operating room.

Qian Jinzhi has already arrived at the door and is waiting at the door of the operating room.

Qiu Wuhen said to her: "Send her to the operating room first and make preparations before the operation. I have taught you that you must strictly implement aseptic procedures."

Qian Jinzhi agreed, and Qiu Wuhen immediately brushed his hands and entered the operating room, preparing to remove the right lobe of Miss Fu's lung.

Shangshu of Hubu and his wife came to the house in person. Although they came to seek medical treatment, it was still a big deal for the Su family. Shangshu of Hubu was the best among officials, one of the top officials at the top of the pyramid.

One.

Before entering the operating room, seeing the expressions on the faces of Fu Tianyuan and his two wives, Qiu Wuhen sighed softly and said to Su Jinsong who came over: "Please invite Mr. Fu and the two ladies to the front yard for tea and dinner."

For snacks, this operation will take a long time, so you can ask the kitchen to make some specialties, and don’t wait too long.”

Seeing Su Jinsong nodding in agreement, he turned to Tianyuan and said: "Sir, please rest assured, as long as there is even a little hope, I will not give up on saving your daughter." After saying that, he went in and closed the door.

When the old lady of the Su family heard about it, they all came over to meet and accompany them in the living room, waiting anxiously and asking a few questions from time to time. But to be honest, they didn't know if it was suitable, because how is this surgery? Can it be cured?

The injury of the daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance.

Sure enough, the operation lasted for half a day and didn't end until dark. There was a shadowless lamp in the operating room. Although the light was not as good as the high-tech shadowless lamps in modern society, it was much clearer and brighter than operating under natural light, so Qiu

Wuhen completed the operation relatively smoothly. Because this operation was completed by Qiu Wuhen under the control of Yaohulu, he did not need to do any active operation at all and the operation was completed perfectly. It was precisely because

Yao Hulu, a top surgeon, performed the surgery himself, so the surgery was perfect.

Moreover, the medicines used were made from medicinal gourds with numerous enhanced effects, which were much stronger than ordinary Chinese medicines. Therefore, I was awake not long after the operation in the operating room, the fever also subsided, and my consciousness returned to normal.

It was impossible after normal surgery. Miss Fu's recovery speed was countless times faster than normal, because there was a magical medicinal gourd that minimized all risks and maximized the effect.

When Qiu Wuhen came out and told Fu Shangshu that his daughter had woken up, Fu Shangshu was so excited that he hurried to the operating room with his wife and aunt. The patient had been transferred to the observation room nearby. There were several wards in the observation room.

Qian Jinzhi was accompanying her on the hospital bed. Miss Fu had woken up and was talking to Qian Jinzhi. This was beyond Shangshu Fu's expectation.

Because her daughter was almost dying before she was delivered. Even the imperial doctor from the Imperial Hospital and the famous doctors from the capital had already announced that there was no way to save her and they could only wait for death. However, Qiu Wuhen turned the tide and actually saved her, and she was completely dead.

Being awake, this magic is like parting the clouds and seeing the sunny sky, like a rainbow after rain.

Fu Shangshu was so excited that he burst into tears. He held his daughter's hand and was so choked that he could not speak.

On the contrary, Miss Fu smiled slightly, looked at the three people crying and said to the three of them: "I feel much better, why are you crying?"

Fu Shangshu wiped his tears and said, "That's right, don't cry, no one is allowed to cry."

Mrs. Shangshu wiped her tears, cried and laughed and said to the girl, "Mother is so happy. Seeing that you are cured of your illness, what could be more joyful than this? How do you feel now?"

"I feel much better, much better than I did last night. I told you to go find Mr. Qiu last night, but you just didn't listen and insisted on calling those famous doctors. How about that? Now you know what I said is right.

Alright."

"I know, oh, I regret it! I should have sent you here yesterday for Mr. Qiu to see and treat you. You have suffered so much for nothing."

Qiu Wuhen asked his apprentice Niu Shuitan to bring the cut half of the lung lobe on a tray and send it to the Lord Minister and others for them to watch.

Qiu Wuhen explained: "This is the rotten half of Miss Fu's lung that was cut out. Let you take a look at it to prove that this thing must be cut out, otherwise it will be life-threatening."

They took one look, turned pale with fright, covered their faces with their large sleeves and robes, and screamed in horror.
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