Beijing, Baojiantang, night.

In the east wing, a bloodied man lay on a couch under the south window. The man was covered in blood and unrecognizable, his eyes were closed, he was obviously unconscious, but his mouth kept spitting out bright red blood, and in the end he could not vomit anything, only some red foam, and dyed his clothes so that they could not see the original color.

A doctor-like man stood in front of the couch, looking at the patient in front of him, frowning and looking solemn. His hand moved, but he didn't dare to move the person lying on the couch, but he just sighed and shook his head.

A handsome figure walked in, stood still, and the candlelight in the room reflected his figure on the window paper, which was particularly slender.

"Dr. Huang. He asked, his voice unhurried, with a magnetic lowness.

When Doctor Huang saw that this person was coming, he hurriedly turned around and saluted: "Young master." ”

The young master nodded, and then his eyes fell on the person on the couch: "Can this person be saved?"

Doctor Huang frowned deeply and shook his head: "Forgive the old man for not being able to do anything, this person has many fractures on his body, especially the ribs in his chest were broken and inserted into his lungs. ”

The young master's brows couldn't help frowning, he spent a lot of effort to send Qin Lu to rescue this person, of course, he was looking forward to his life, and he didn't want him to die. If this person is dead, what will be said to her?

"Is it really hopeless?" the young master asked again, with a hint of anticipation in his tone.

Dr. Huang is also a senior doctor in the capital, and his medical skills are not inferior to the Taiyi Pavilion, and he is also very famous in the capital.

Seeing that the young master asked. Doctor Huang had no choice but to say: "Young master, the old man has diagnosed this person's pulse, and he wants to be old for the rest of his life." Hanging pot to help the world, treating countless patients, will not tell lies, this person broke bones and inserted into the lungs, there is no medical treatment, should not be able to survive tonight. ”

"Who said they couldn't do it tonight?" Crisp and pleasant, very beautiful.

Hearing this voice, Dr. Huang suddenly became displeased. He is extremely famous in the capital, everyone gives him three points of face, and no one dares to refute his words to his face. When the young master heard this, he couldn't help but smile with joy on his face.

I saw that it was only a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old. Dr. Huang's face was even more ugly: "You little girl." Don't you know that this place is not easy to play, so you just come here to play! Don't you know that this place is free of people?"

Doctor Huang reprimanded unceremoniously, and in his heart he couldn't understand that such a well-managed place as Baojiantang would allow a little girl to run around.

When you come in by yourself, you have to report it layer by layer.

The little girl smiled and said, "Old man Huang, I'm not a little girl. As she spoke, she walked straight in front of Dr. Huang. smiled and said, "I'm here to help you." ”

"Help me, joke!" Dr. Huang didn't pay attention to the little girl in front of him at all. "Go, go, play, this is a matter of human importance, and it is not a joke. ”

"What is the matter of human life?" the little girl said with a smile, "Old man Huang, haven't you already sentenced this person to death, saying that he is not saved, and only let him wait for death." If I can save it, will I earn a life?"

"Can you revive this dying man with your little girl?" Dr. Huang shook his head like a rattle, "No kidding. ”

The little girl said: "Saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, Doctor Huang, I'm not joking." ”

Dr. Huang had been looking at this little girl's hippie smiling face, but suddenly saw her suddenly lose her look, and she became serious, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The young master walked over, looked at the little girl with a smile and said, "Sister Rong, don't mess around, it's important to save people." This Dr. Huang is well-known in the capital, and maybe he can help you. ”

Gu Zhirong sighed slightly: "Originally, I wanted to ask my master Mingkong and the medical monk Xuanhe from Yuedi to help, but these two of them didn't know how to do it, and they actually went together, and I don't know when I will be able to come back......"

Speaking of this, she glanced at Dr. Huang next to her: "Since Dr. Huang is a senior old Chinese medicine doctor, he must have a deeper understanding of the integration between Chinese and Western medicine than others." In this way, then ask Dr. Huang to give me a hand. ”

Dr. Huang's eyes are about to blow his beard and stare at his eyes again, thinking that he has been practicing medicine all his life, and he is over sixty years old, and he has accepted dozens of apprentices alone, and there is an endless stream of people who come to study medicine.

At that moment, Dr. Huang wanted to have a seizure, but because the young master was present, he had to stand aside angrily and blow his beard vigorously.

Gu Zhirong knew that he was reluctant, so he ignored him, and just asked, "Doctor Huang, I'm going to disembowel later, are you afraid?"

Doctor Huang subconsciously continued: "My dignified doctor, what have you been afraid of?" When he came back to his senses, his face couldn't help but change, "You, what did you just say? This, isn't this going to kill someone?"

Gu Zhirong waved his hand: "Doctor Huang, you are wrong, this is not killing people, but saving people!"

"Save people?" Dr. Huang wondered, "Is it a rescue to be disemboweled?"

"Of course I can. Gu Zhirong said with certainty, stretching out his hand and pointing at the man on the couch, "This person wants to die anyway, we will be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, and it will be a merit to be cured, and if he can't be saved, it will be his life." ”

Although Doctor Huang thinks that Gu Zhirong is right, anyway, this person will die sooner or later, and it is okay to try a new method, but, that, that disembowelment is too sensational, right?

Gu Zhirong seemed to see through Dr. Huang's thoughts, and said with a straight face: "Looking at this person's condition, it is obvious that the ribs are broken and inserted into the lungs. In general, this condition is not fatal, with the exception of two cases, which are the formation of dilated pneumothorax or hemothorax......"

"What is a dilated pneumothorax, and what is a hemothorax?" This time, the young master became a curious baby.

Gu Zhirong suddenly felt that it was difficult to explain, if it was said in current terms, dilated pneumothorax means that after the lungs are pierced, air will flow out of the lung membranes, and the lungs will be compressed, causing the blood to be unable to run and reach. That is to say, when the air appears in the pleural cavity, the lungs will make abnormal opposite movements, when the patient exhales, the lungs will expand abnormally, on the contrary, when the patient inhales, the lungs will change from expansion to relaxation, which directly affects the ventilation function of the lungs, and then leads to suffocation and death.

Hemothorax, on the other hand, is the breaking of the ribs, which injures the important blood vessels of the lungs, resulting in hemorrhage in the pleural cavity, causing edema or hemorrhage in the interstitium of the lungs, making it difficult to exchange gases, resulting in death.

They shouldn't understand such an explanation, right?

So Gu Zhirong said simply: "These two are very dangerous symptoms and will be fatal." But now He Datong's injuries have not yet reached this point, but his hands and feet are fractured, and the most important thing is that the ribs are fractured, which is the most dangerous, so I have to open his chest cavity as soon as possible and connect the broken ribs, so that it will not cause the two fatal conditions I mentioned above. ”

Doctor Huang was terrified when he heard this, and looked at Gu Zhirong like a monster. And the young master, although he was very shocked in his heart, after all, he had led troops to fight and seen the cruelty and bloodiness of the battlefield, and he was not frightened by what Gu Zhirong said, but said decisively: "That's good, it's important to save people, Sister Rong will start now." (To be continued.) )