Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao was getting a needle on this side, while an imperial physician on the other side was listening to the pulse with his eyes slightly closed. After a while, he nodded to Imperial Physician Zheng and another colleague, and then shook his head again.

Doctor Zheng was anxious, "What do you mean, is it stopped or not?"

"The effect is better than ours before, at least the pulse condition is not so deep, but it still hasn't stopped."

Man Bao also went to feel the pulse, then looked at the patient's stomach again, and suggested: "Open the abdomen."

The faces of the three imperial physicians changed again and again, and no one dared to make a decision lightly.

Man Bao had already looked for her usual scalpel from the back basket. Man Bao had a set of surgical supplies when she was studying in the system. It was given to her by Teacher Mo, and the ones sold in the mall were not worth much.

But the material of that thing is too different from their world. Keke doesn’t recommend her to use it in reality. Teacher Mo said that she would help her to ask someone to make a pair of knives with the same material and similar style as the knife in their world. Surgical tools.

But before that, Imperial Physician Fan sent a set.

Man Bao thinks it's pretty good to use. When she does research on anthropomorphic models, she uses this method half of the time.

But this bag of things is rarely used in real life, and the most used are the few suture needles.

Now Man Bao took out the set of things and opened it, took out a knife, looked at the three imperial physicians, and asked, "Should I cut it open or not?"

The sword-wielding young man also understood now, and came over and asked, "Why do we have to dissect it?"

Man Bao glanced at him and asked, "Are you a family member?"

The young man with the sword looked down at her, and said expressionlessly, "Yes."

Man Bao explained to him: "Look at his abdomen is swollen, it should be internal bleeding. I just read the prescriptions prescribed by the imperial physicians. They are all good hemostatic prescriptions, but how long have you been taking them?"

Imperial Physician Zheng said in a deep voice, "It's almost an hour."

"The medicine is not only urgent, but also a strong medicine. It hasn't had much effect for an hour. Obviously, the medicine can't stop it. If you give him another medicine, he may not die of blood loss. He was killed by the medicine first. They then used acupuncture to stop the bleeding. It's not very useful, my acupuncture to stop bleeding is the best at the moment, but the effect is not great, if this continues, he will bleed to death in less than two hours."

Man Bao said: "So we can only open the abdomen, find the bleeding point, suture it, and then close the abdomen."

"Can you guarantee that you will survive?"

"No, I'm only 50% sure."

The young man holding the sword was angry, "You dare to cut his stomach if you only have 50%?"

Man Bao said: "Last year, Ji Hao didn't even have a 50% hope. I only know that if he doesn't have a laparotomy, he will die 100%. If there is a laparotomy, there is still a 50% hope."

The young man holding the sword looked at the three imperial physicians Zheng.

The three imperial physicians all lowered their heads and agreed with Man Bao's words.

The sword-wielding young man clenched the sword in his hand, said with a cruel smile: "Okay, okay, you can cut him open, if you can't save him, I want you all to be buried with him!"

Man Bao finally noticed his claim, blinked, turned to look at Bai Shan, "Is he the prince?"

Bai Shan had already noticed it when he said this for the first time, nodded heavily, and proposed: "So let's go?"

Man Bao hesitated, "Is it dead?"

The voice of the two people was not low, everyone heard it, and everyone turned their heads to look at the two people, all a little speechless.

The prince was very happy, "You still want to leave now?"

Man Bao said: "I'm not an official, nor an imperial doctor. If I can't be cured, I can leave naturally."

"All the people in the world are lonely subjects..."

Man Bao blinked and asked: "The people in the world can't cure the person in the bed, are you going to kill the people in the world?"

Bai Shan also looked up at him.

The prince was choked and stared at them with his mouth tightly pursed.

Imperial Physician Zheng stomped anxiously and said, "Little Doctor Zhou, the patient is important, let's start."

Seeing that Man Bao didn't move, he anxiously called the prince again, "Your Highness..."

Man Bao was right. She was neither an official nor an imperial physician, so she had no obligation to obey the prince's orders. People in the world, who were knowledgeable and capable, could not even obey the emperor's edict, let alone a prince?

He can kill the imperial physicians because they eat royal meals and enjoy the glory and benefits brought by the royal family.

But Man Bao is a commoner, so killing her would be cruel and inhumane.

Even the emperor is jealous of this reputation, let alone a prince who is coveted by others.

The prince took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and said: "You go and treat it. If it is cured, it will be your fault. If it is cured, it will be theirs."

The three imperial physicians took a deep breath, and now they looked at Man Baolai seriously, and then felt chills down their backs, this, this age must be too young.

Everyone was a little reluctant, the other two imperial physicians looked at Zheng imperial physician one after another, and whispered: "Zheng imperial physician, why don't you come to be the chief surgeon."

Imperial Physician Zheng smiled wryly, he wanted to, but he wasn't sure.

Hearing what the crown prince said, Man Bao rolled up his sleeves and said, "Okay, come on, move this table away, move that table over here, the light is better here, and we'll open our stomachs here."

Before the three imperial physicians could react, the servants in the room had already started to move, quickly cleared the table in the middle of the inner room, and then lifted the soft couch that only accommodated one person to lie on it, and then even the mat under the patient. The quilt was lifted carefully together, and moved to the soft couch together.

The servants holding candles also moved the lamp holders over and put them on, and lit more candles.

Man Bao waved his hands in disdain: "Don't get too close, a little farther away."

She wrote two prescriptions and showed them to Imperial Doctor Zheng, "These are two emergency prescriptions, what do you think?"

Physician Zheng and the others cheered up immediately, took the prescription and thought it over and changed it. Man Bao saw that it was indeed better than what she prescribed, so he nodded in agreement.

Immediately someone took the prescription and went down to dispense and boil the medicine.

Man Bao touched his abdomen and said: "It's not too late, let's start."

Imperial Physician Zheng swallowed, and asked, "Have you ever opened a belly?"

"Human? I haven't done it with a real person." Only the anthropomorphic abdomen, chest, and head have been cut, and it's not less than a hundred times.

Man Bao had already boiled the utensils in boiling water to sterilize them. She sterilized them skillfully, dried them, then touched the patient's abdomen, drew a hollow line on the abdomen with her hands, and then cut him open with the sinking knife. skin...

The three imperial physicians didn't expect her to act so fast, and she opened it as soon as she said it, without waiting for them to do some psychological training.

Man Bao was still a little rusty when he cut the knife, but his flesh was similar to that of an anthropomorphic model. She slowly regained the feeling, and continued to slash down with a familiar force, and a blood "poof" splashed It turned out that Man Bao was short and his whole face was covered with blood.

She closed her eyes slightly, but without moving the knife in her hand, Bai Shan quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off her face.

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