The three of them quickly went out of the house, and by this time it was dark, and there were only a handful of stars in the inky sky, and the silver moon was half-hidden in the clouds, and only the faint moonlight was sprinkled, and it was obscure under the shade of the trees.

After walking in the corridor for a while, Wei Qitong finally spoke: "Sister Luzhu, what you just said is true. ”

"Yes, indeed. It's just ......" Lu Zhu hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the truth: "If my guess is correct, Wei Lao has a tumor in his belly." ”

"What is a tumor, but it is difficult to treat?" Hearing the words she had never heard before, Wei Qitong felt faintly uneasy, and hurriedly asked, almost rushing to speak at a speed that showed that she was worried.

"It is a lump in the abdomen, looking at Wei Lao's current situation, I am afraid that it will be taken out by abdominal section immediately, otherwise, it may compress the surrounding organs, and finally lead to organ failure or rupture, and it will be unable to return to the sky."

Before it is confirmed, Luzhu is actually reluctant to say in detail, she has never revealed something that she is not sure of in front of others, if it is right, it is understandable, if it is wrong, it is in vain to increase the annoyance, but looking at her longing state, Luzhu is not easy to refuse, so she has to pick a simple and easy-to-understand statement.

"Caesarean section? Wouldn't that kill you? Hearing the word caesarean section, Wei Qitong was stunned, his eyes showed disbelief, and he muttered repeatedly after speaking.

"There is a fifty percent chance, but if there is no operation, Wei Lao's life will definitely be in danger. However, if the equipment and drugs are well prepared, the success rate will surely increase. Looking at her more worried eyes, Lu Zhu regretted telling the truth a little, and did not prevaricate first.

"Is that so?" After hearing this, the worry in Wei Qitong's eyes gradually decreased, and she hurriedly patted her chest with some joy and promised, "If you tell me what you need, I will definitely find it." ”

"I'll go back tonight and look up some more ancient books, and I'll sort out an exact list, and I'll hand it over to you tomorrow."

"Then my sister will live in the house today, and I don't have to go back and forth, Jinmo knows where the guest room is, how about you go with him?"

Wei Qitong's eyes darkened, but it was only a flash, so fast that the two people beside him didn't pay attention, and then their eyes flashed with their usual blazing looks.

"Okay, I'm sorry for my sister."

"My sister said that it was almost the same as bothering you, I won't bother you, you have a good rest, and the meal will be there later, and I will leave first."

Wei Qitong smiled at her, then turned around and walked towards the original road.

The skirt fluttered slowly under the blowing of the night breeze, and it looked a little thin against the background of the slender figure, and the weak willows supported the wind, and the speckled silver light sprinkled on it, adding a bit of hazy and unclear.

"Are you sure? Wei Lao's life is very important. "Dozens of times more important than her, if she fails, her fate will definitely not be guaranteed.

"I know, I'll be ready." Since Emperor Yao mentioned this matter in the palace, she was destined to have no right to refuse, and she definitely wanted to give it a try, Lu Zhu nodded solemnly.

Seeing that he was staring at her thoughtfully, and didn't say a word for a long time, Lu Zhu pretended to be impatient and quipped: "I'm very hungry now, you can take me to the house for dinner, otherwise, I'm hungry, but there will be no one to treat Wei Lao." ”

Yao Jinmo shook his head helplessly and gently tapped her head.

Lu Zhu glared at him with disgust, but Yao Jinmo pretended not to see it, and walked forward with her still in place, almost screaming babbling and pulling echoed in the corridor, breaking the terrible silence.

Both of them were heavy in their hearts, but they didn't show their faces, and they tacitly understood it.

If you can't learn to have fun in suffering, won't this life be in vain?

After dinner, Yao Jinmo went home. After about a stick of incense, he sent someone to deliver the ancient books she needed.

Looking at the books piled up on half of the desktop, the corners of Luzhu's forehead were slightly painful, she reached out and rubbed them, closed her eyes and took a nap for a while, got up and stretched, shouted "come on" for herself, and then sat down at the table and began to read carefully.

The most important and difficult part of this surgery is the problem of infection, which should be taken care of not only during the operation, but also after the operation. In ancient times, medical care was very backward, there were no sterile wards, no sterilized surgical tools, and the most basic facilities in modern times have now become a stumbling block for guiding zhì surgery.

Although she has always studied Western medicine, she is still interested in attending lectures about Chinese medicine occasionally, but at that time it was just to relax her nervous and tired brain, but now that she thinks about it, it is a lifesaver.

She remembers that in her junior year, she listened to a lecture on the possibility of Chinese medicine as an alternative to antibiotics on a certain course, and she had just finished a professional exam, and she was very tired and a little drowsy when listening to the lecture, but she remembered that she had listened to it, but she had forgotten it for a long time.

Lu Zhu shook her head vigorously, but her mind was still ambiguous, remembering some details of the lecture, but she couldn't remember the name of the Chinese medicine, the professor talked about more than one, but she couldn't remember one.

Lu Zhu felt that her mind was a little swollen, and she rubbed the corners of her forehead again, and at this moment she really realized the meaning of hating less when the book was used, which was really not bad at all!

After resting for a while, Lu Zhu continued to flip through the ancient books, Chinese medicine has been prevalent in China for thousands of years, and there is no lack of its long-standing and profound features. She couldn't read them all at the moment, savoring them carefully, and only hoped that those terms that had fallen into the depths of her memory from this case.

In ancient times, there were Wang's Qilang, because of the brawl leg was severely injured by a knife, it was not cured for a long time, and it was extremely rotten, and Dr. Zheng took Angelica dahurica, licorice, water keel, dandelion (one or two each) as the end, and the red color was fried by civil and military fire......

By the way, the green bead had a flash of inspiration, patted his thigh ecstatically, and hurriedly picked up the brush to circle the three words dandelion. That's it, and when she first listened to the lecture, she was amazed that such an insignificant thing could act as an antibiotic.

Now that the problem of antibiotics has been solved, the only thing to be used to disinfect surgical tools is wine, and the purity of the wine here is not as good as that of modern liquor, but it can only be used in one piece. To promote wound healing, just think of the ancient gold sore medicine, and the Prime Minister's Mansion can naturally prepare the best.

After writing these things and putting them in his sleeve, Luzhu stretched, stood up and went outside the door to take a breath, it was midnight at this moment, and there was silence all around, except for the occasional sound of wind and chirping.

Looking down the hallway, he suddenly saw a purple figure standing at the end, with his back to her.