Chapter 091: During Surgery

"It's a disease in the blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Crossing the threshold, Zhuang Shuqing saw that the Liu family had already come out, so he said: "I have to explain this disease to the Liu family, so I won't say it twice." ā€

Hearing what she meant, Liu Qingjun stopped asking.

Compared with yesterday, today's battle is much bigger, not only the old man Liu personally greeted him, except for the youngest son in Kyoto, the rest of the three rooms came.

Zhuang Shuqing knew that he didn't have such a big face, and he was afraid that he would still come at Bai Zhan.

Hugging your thighs well is pleasure, and if you look down on me again, don't you still have to invite me in if you don't believe me? Looking at the disapproving demeanor of the people in the few rooms, Zhuang Shuqing didn't feel annoyed at all, what did she have to be annoyed, if she was annoyed, it should be the Liu family's annoyance.

Especially the longhouse.

I don't know if Old Man Liu has done something to Liu Si, which makes them unstable and angry.

Tsk, that's a pleasure.

Bai Zhan didn't bother to talk to someone, "The old man and Liu Er just follow, and the others retreat." ā€

"You ......"

"Stand down." Before the eldest son could speak, the old man burst out, and Master Liu was taken aback, the old man had not been so happy and angry for a long time.

Anyway, he has been in the officialdom for many years, and when he received the old man's warning eyes, he calmed down, and led the others to salute and leave.

After walking away, the eldest lady couldn't help but wipe her tears, "Master, what is this called, in the name of a miracle doctor, I want to send my Liu family's daughter out, is the old lady old and confused." The third girl is the daughter of the Liu family, but the fourth girl is not? It's okay to be biased towards the three girls on weekdays, but now it's all biased......"

"Shut up." Master Liu was also uncomfortable. But at home, he could tell what to say and what not to say, and glared at his wife, "You are the aunt of the third girl, and you should take care of one or two, if you don't let you follow, you won't go to the second room to comfort and comfort your younger siblings, and have something to help?" ā€

The eldest lady thought about it for a while. Tsai carefully wiped his tears, stroked his sideburns and hummed, "I want to see if the divine doctor is really that godly." It can save people who are dying frequently. ā€

Since childhood, he has received an education of respecting the old and loving the young, and without deliberately showing it, the old man feels the respect in Zhuang Shuqing's words, not the kind of flattering respect. It has nothing to do with identity, just because he is an elder.

I don't know how long this feeling has passed, and the old man's attitude towards Zhuang Shuqing is extraordinarily kind, "Everything is ready according to your requirements, but the third girl is a little nervous, not afraid of death, she has been tortured for too many years, has experienced countless hopes, and has endured countless disappointments." She was afraid that this time it would be like that again, first giving her a glimmer of hope and then being disappointed again, and becoming a good doctor after a long illness. I am afraid that the extent of her body is worse than that of the doctor, I am half of my body into the ground, and I don't ask for anything else, I just hope that Doctor Zhuang will not let me send the white-haired person to the black-haired person, and the old man is grateful. ā€

"I'll do my best." Zhuang Shuqing didn't dare to pack a big ticket, so he could only do so. took advantage of the situation to turn the topic to what she wanted to say, "Old man." Miss Liu San's illness is not a special case, nor is it due to her premature birth, her disease is a genetic disease. ā€

The old man with genetic disease understands himself, but what he is puzzled about is that "there is no one else in the family like her." ā€

"This kind of disease is also divided into mild and severe, like Miss San's case can be classified into the intermediate type, light is not obvious, in a family like the Liu family is born rich and noble, and if it is well raised, it is almost impossible to see the symptoms, the intermediate type is like the third lady, she began to develop the disease when she was young, blood and qi were deficient, yang did not give birth to yin, and there was a lack of essence and blood, even if she was finely raised, she could only live to eighteen at most."

After a pause, Zhuang Shuqing said heavy, "I once asked the third lady if there were any children who died abnormally early in her family, and she said that there were two, one of them was her younger brother, who had a very big head when he died, his forehead protruded outward, and his nose collapsed badly, as if he had no nose bridge at all, second master, but so?" ā€

Second Master Liu looked at Zhuang Shuqing in a daze at this time, like a ghost, he couldn't even walk, and the others also stopped and looked at him together.

Swallowing hard, the second master nodded, although many years have passed, but the appearance of the child when he died was too terrifying, and he tried not to think about it on weekdays, but he remembered it very clearly when he was asked at this time.

"That's it, the symptoms of severe illness include these, I heard that the third lady said that Sifang also died early, the old man can go and ask what the situation is."

This matter is related to the family's plan, and the old man does not dare to take it seriously, so he solemnly responds.

"Doctor Zhuang Shen ......"

"Old man, if you call me Doctor Zhuang, you can afford me, and you don't need to be called by a miracle doctor, I'm really panicked."

The old man couldn't help but smile, "Okay, Doctor Zhuang, the genetic disease you said may be cured?" ā€

"I can't." There is no need to think about it here, there is too much high-tech involved in the genetic aspect, and she will not want to solve this kind of problem for the rest of her life.

Seeing that the old man's expression was gloomy, Zhuang Shuqing subconsciously opened his mouth to comfort, "I can't cure it, but there are ways to prolong my life, for example, like the third lady, I can operate to remove something in the body, and when the centrifuge is completed, I can also give the patient regular blood transfusion, so that the patient can live as much as possible like ordinary people, old man, if you are so concerned, it is my sin, compared to many diseases that have no medicine to treat, this disease is at least there is a way to think about it, right?" ā€

Old Man Liu sighed and sighed, "It's also this reason, I'll have to worry more about you in the future." ā€

"My business."

Qingqing has been waiting with her neck at the gate of the courtyard, and when she saw someone coming from afar, she ran back to the house to report the news.

Liu Zhiqiong unconsciously pulled the sleeve of the second lady, trying to persuade herself not to be nervous.

The second lady was also nervous, picking up for her daughter and picking up for herself, and she wanted to calm down her heart when she had nothing to do.

In the end, the mother and daughter both looked at the door together, and looked at the small woman who came in from there with a smile, "Third Miss, I came as promised, are you ready?" ā€

Just such a sentence, a smiling face, Liu Zhiqiong suddenly stopped being nervous, and her body was no longer stiff, "Listen to you, I haven't eaten since last night, and I haven't drunk water, and now I'm thirsty and hungry, so I'm looking forward to eating and drinking a lot after the operation, and it's good for you to accompany me then." ā€

"It's my pleasure." Zhuang Shuqing looked at Qingqing, "Help your young lady over." ā€

"Yes."

The operating room is right next door.

Liu Zhiqiong was lying on the high platform in a profane dress, watching Zhuang Shuqing's every move with a good eye.

Zhuang Shuqing wanted to distract her, and explained to her while wearing it, "This dress is specially made, the cuffs are tightened, and there are no tricks, it has been boiled, steamed, and exposed to the sun, and it has been detoxified to the greatest extent, just like everything in this room, the masks, gloves, and this weird-looking thing on the head are all to protect your life to the greatest extent." ā€

Qingyangzi came in later, and he didn't look at the people on the operating table, and he also wore that outfit for himself.

Liu Zhiqiong was so shocked that she immediately sat up, "He...... He's ......"

"He's my assistant, don't be afraid, he can't see anything when he shouldn't." When you go down, what you see is the organs in your body, and with Qingyangzi's current obsession with this, it is estimated that she will not think of the person on the operating table as a woman at all.

What's more, when he got on the operating table, the patient was a pile of meat with bones, and no one could think crookedly even if he looked at the various organs in his stomach.

"Lie down." Seeing that the jewels and beads in the south were all packed up, Zhuang Shuqing instructed: "Spread the towel." ā€

"Yes." Baozhu stepped forward to pick up Liu Zhiqiong's clothes, and quickly laid out the towel before Liu Zhiqiong wanted to resist, and there was something to cover it, which somewhat reassured Liu Zhiqiong.

"With third-class anesthetic." In order to grasp the dosage of anesthetic, the two of them ranked the anesthetic, the first class was the lowest, and the fifth class was the highest, Qingyangzi understood it as soon as he heard it.

Soon took out a sip of wine and sent it down, and it didn't take long for Liu Zhiqiong to lose consciousness.

Zhuang Shuqing touched it, felt that the body under his hand was completely relaxed, and said to the door: "Doctor Liu come in." ā€

Dr. Liu has been doing psychological construction outside, and when he heard the call, he gritted his teeth and pushed the door into the house, and closed the door with his backhand, blocking the complicated expressions of the crowd out of the door.

"Nanzhu, prepare for Dr. Liu, Baozhu, pull up all the black cloths, cover all light sources, set up utensils, and hang up the treasure lanterns."

"Yes."

It is impossible to make a shadowless lamp with the technology here, but fortunately, Bai Zhan has an emperor's father, and many of the things sent are treasures, Bai Zhan went back and rummaged through them, and found a box of beads, which is a bit like a night pearl, but it is much brighter than the night pearl.

Bai Zhan made a beehive-like thing and inlaid all the beads into it, although it was not as good as the Shadowless Knife, it was enough to use.

Dr. Liu watched Zhuang Shuqing's movements while cooperating, and immediately stepped forward when he heard Nanzhu say that it was okay, and when he entered the door, he didn't have any tangled thoughts left, and he didn't forget that there was a woman's body on the stage.

"Doctor Liu, you stand in that position, yes, right there, you have to probe Miss San's pulse all the time during the operation, and tell me as soon as there is any change."

"Got it."

Taking out a few things from the box one after another, Zhuang Shuqing said, "Before the operation begins, an intravenous channel must be built first. ā€

Qingyangzi immediately asked, "What's the use?" ā€

"In fact, it plays the role of an infusion, which is the same as the previous hanging saline, but it plays a role more quickly, so that it can be rescued when the patient is critically ill." Zhuang Shuqing is very familiar with this, and he quickly got it done.

After hanging up the salt water with glucose added, Zhuang Shuqing stretched out his hand, "Knife." ā€

Liu Qingjun watched the sharp knife cut the middle side of the left upper abdomen, and the blood gushed out, but it was less than he expected, and secretly clenched his empty hand into a fist, and he almost reached out to stop it just now.

"Shen Pulse."

"Hemostats."

"Cotton."

Every time she stretched out her hand, something would be delivered to her accurately and quickly, Liu Qingjun looked at her calm upper face, trying not to weaken her legs. (To be continued)

PS: Ask for pink.