Miss Twelve nodded very obediently, let the maid wait to change her clothes, and while there was no one else in the room, Miss Twelve looked at Yang Mo, "If Miss Yang knows what kind of illness I have, will she be able to save my brother?" ”

Under the expectant gaze of Miss Twelve, Yang Mo bowed her head, "I want to find a way to save you two sisters and brothers, Brother Cheng is young and not as sensible as you are and is less sick than you, so I will treat you first." ”

Miss Twelve nodded, no one dared to look at her in the past two days, whether it was her parents or the people in the family, for fear that she would see something, as if it was pity, as if she was reluctant, making her feel as if she was going to die.

Such a sad atmosphere, everyone is crying for her, but they won't cry in front of her, so she seems to be very calm, but just now she was thinking about which clothes to wear, they all said that people will wear the clothes before death to go to the Yellow Spring, she wants to dress up beautifully, because it is a strange place, mother said that in the past, strange places should be decent and beautiful, when her grandmother died, she was still curious about where people would go when they died, and she had not found the answer yet, so she had to leave in a hurry.

She also thought that one day she would find the answer, and one day she would be as wise and knowledgeable as her grandmother, and no matter what she faced, she would be calm, plain, and admirable. When she was a child, she was afraid that she would shrink into her arms, but it turned out that she was not afraid at that time, and real fear only made her shut up and didn't want to talk to anyone.

She kept thinking about it because she was afraid, making excuses for herself to accept, what if she was afraid, what if she wanted to cry, what if she saw strangers, those people wouldn't talk to her, she would feel cold, she would feel uncomfortable, but now she could only laugh. She never wanted time to be short, she kept looking at the hourglass, her heart hurt every time she looked at it, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, she wanted to go back to her childhood, so that she wouldn't feel that time was so short.

Yang Mo looked at the quiet Miss Twelve, she understood such fear, Yang Mo took Miss Twelve's hand, "Your illness is not easy to treat." ”

Everyone was saying words of comfort to her, and now listen to Miss Yang say this. Miss Twelve raised her eyes and listened carefully.

"But fortunately, the best doctor in the Great Zhou Dynasty has given you treatment, which is actually good news, because she will definitely do her best to cure you." Yang Mo smiled and looked at Miss Twelve, in modern doctors, they can't guarantee anything to patients, in order to avoid lawsuits between doctors and patients, everyone is cautious, just to do their own thing, back to ancient times. Without good medical equipment, those cold and hard rules and regulations are gone, and she is more willing to reassure patients, especially at this time, even in exchange for a little peace of mind. She is willing to make such a promise.

Miss Twelve nodded with tears in her eyes, Yang Mo leaned forward and let Miss Twelve lean on her shoulder, and then she heard a choked voice.

Yang Mo said softly: "We cry when we are afraid, and we cry because we know that the terrible will pass." It's going to pass. ”

"I want to go see Brother Cheng." Miss Twelve said after a while.

Yang Mo looked at the subordinate next to him, and the subordinate hurriedly went to make arrangements, and after a while, he lifted his shoulder over.

Mrs. Zhou Qi accompanied Miss Twelve and Yang Mo into the house together.

Brother Cheng is asleep.

Miss Twelve looked over her shoulder for a while before nodding to Madam Zhou Qi.

Mrs. Zhou Qi was reluctant in her heart, but she still stepped forward. "The carriage is ready, let's go to Baohetang!"

"Mother going?" Miss Twelve couldn't help but ask, she wanted to go by herself, but before leaving, she was reluctant to leave her mother, and she was always weak in front of her mother.

Mrs. Zhou Qi looked at Yang Mo inquiringly.

Yang Mo said: "Madame, let's go with you, and wait outside in a while." ”

Mrs. Zhou Qi rarely had a happy smile on her face.

Mrs. Zhou Qi went to change her clothes, and Yang Mo sent Miss Twelve to the carriage first.

Miss Twelve suddenly took Yang Mo's hand, "Miss Yang, is it difficult to save people's lives?" ”

What a smart child, knowing that asking like this will not make her feel uncomfortable and make her answer easy, such understanding, Yang Mo really doesn't know what Mrs. Zhou Qi will do without such a child, "It's difficult, nothing is easy, but it will be slightly easier for many people to work together." ”

Miss Twelve smiled slightly, lowered her head and raised it for a long time, "What I dare not say to my mother, can I tell Miss Yang?" ”

Yang Mo nodded, her voice soft, "If you have anything to say, just tell me, and I will listen carefully." ”

Miss Twelve said: "Just now I saw that Brother Cheng was sleeping peacefully, and I was ...... It's a lot more down-to-earth, and I'm thinking that if I can't come back, Brother Cheng will definitely ask me what's wrong, and then let my mother tell him that I'm asleep, and I sleep very soundly, although he will never see me again, he will feel solid in his heart. ”

Miss Twelve is worried about her younger brother, and she is afraid that her younger brother will miss her.

Such a soft brotherhood.

Wherever you are going, be mindful.

"It turns out that this is the case," Yang Mo and Miss Twelve looked at each other, "I will tell Seventh Lady, but I hope you can tell Brother Cheng in person." ”

Miss Twelve bowed her head and said, "I...... Will try to talk to him. ”

"That's right." Yang Mo handed the hand stove to Miss Twelve, turned around and got into the car behind.

The street seems to be exceptionally quiet, and so is the Hohop Hall.

Miss Twelve and Mrs. Zhou Qi got out of the car, and Lang Zhong from Baohetang hurriedly stepped forward to lead people in.

Everyone in the Baohe Hall was dressed in strange robes, and Miss Twelve had never seen so many unfamiliar faces, and these people were all saying something to Miss Yang.

At this time, Miss Twelve began to understand what Miss Yang said, it is not easy to save people's lives, but it will be slightly easier for many people to work together.

There were really a lot of people who worked together to treat her.

Seeing these people busy carefully, Miss Twelve's heart suddenly relaxed a lot, maybe everything was not as terrifying as she thought.

……

Yang Mo looked at Ji Zizhen and Wei Mao, "All the tools to be used have been sent in?" ”

Wei Mao said: "It's all ready, and the blood that was collected has also been sent in." ”

Yang Mo nodded, "Everyone put on the last layer of robes and go in with me, don't talk nonsense in the operating room, everything except this patient must be placed outside the operating room." ”

Everyone nodded.

Yang Mo looked at Ji Zizhuan, and the two walked into the operating room together.

Miss Twelve was lying on the bed, Yang Mo turned her head to tell Wei Mao to bring the ether, and Miss Twelve suddenly sat up. "Miss, I want to go out to see my mother, I still have nothing to say."

Everything was ready, the glass lamps above her head were lit, and Miss Twelve was terrified and could not lie comfortably on the bed.

Yang Mo leaned over and looked at Miss Twelve, "Don't worry, it'll be fine for a while, it's like falling asleep." ”

Miss Twelve clenched her fists tightly.

Yang Mo looked at Zhu Shan next to him, and Zhu Shan immediately took the mask made in advance to cover Miss Twelve's nose and mouth, and then dripped ether on it.

Everyone waited in silence almost with bated breath.

"Alright." Zhu Shan looked at the twelfth lady who had already fainted.

Yang Mo nodded to Ji Zizhen. Then he neatly instructed, "Disinfect, spread towels, everyone is in place." Yang Mo picked up the scalpel and cut it at Miss Twelve's abdomen.

Blood quickly came out in the direction of the tip of the knife.

Ji Zizhen glanced at the patient on the bed in surprise, and did not react to the knife cut.

Miss Yang used really a miracle medicine, the patient's chest rose and fell and breathed as usual, but there was no sense at all, this is to open the body of a living person, why is it so easy for Miss Yang to do it.

"To stop bleeding, Wei Mao has to observe the saline and the patient's condition." Yang Mo commanded while taking the hemostat handed over by Mei Xiang.

Everyone in the room calmed down and listened to Yang Mo. No one dared to leave a word behind.

This is to take something from the body of a living person, and this is the case with the disembowelment and heart-digging written in the book, Xiao Quan stared at Yang Mo's hand, and the clamp widened the cut wound. Miss Yang's hand went in.

into the belly of the living.

Legend has it that only the imps of Hades' Hall are like this.

Reach out and hold the living entrails of the person.

The blood on Xiao's whole body rushed into his chest at once, his hair stood up, his legs kept trembling, and he didn't want to be afraid. But he couldn't help but think about it.

It's scary, it's really scary.

It's not human, it's not. Is he in a dream......

Yang Mo raised his head and glanced at Xiao Quan, couldn't help frowning, and immediately ordered Shen Weiyan, "Quick, cover Xiao Quan's mouth and drag him out." ”

Shen Weiyan didn't understand, Yang Mo raised his voice, "Drag Xiao Quan out." ”

Shen Weiyan woke up like a dream, grabbed Xiao Quan's hand and took him out of the house.

Coming out of the inner courtyard, just arrived at the outer hall, Xiao Quan didn't have time to tear off the cloth towel on his face and fell to the ground with garlic under his feet, Xiao Quan wanted to speak, but felt that the end of his nose was full of fishy blood, thinking of the clump of blood, he suddenly fell to the ground and vomited.

"Wei Mao, see if there is any change in the patient's breathing and pulse."

Wei Mao looked at the blood stain in front of him in a daze, and only came back to his senses when he heard Yang Mo's voice, and immediately went to touch Miss Twelve's pulse and listen to her breathing.

"Both...... Normal. ”

Yang Mo nodded, "You must always pay attention, and you can't be a little slack." ”

Wei Mao immediately responded.

"Mr. Ji, if the patient squeezes the abdomen, there will be symptoms, and we must carefully examine the patient's abdomen."

Ji Zizhen nodded, and just as he was about to reach out to look, the intestines in Miss Twelve's stomach seemed to move, and he really realized what it would be like to open the stomach of a living person at this time.

The internal organs of the stomach are warm and wriggling, as if they will bite a person's hand.

Yang Mo looked at the people around her a little stunned, "Look at the patient's face, she is just an eleven-year-old girl, we are going to revive this little girl today, no matter who can't control their emotions, they will go out like Xiao Quan." ”

Ji Zizhuo's forehead was covered with sweat, and Yang Mo, who was busy with his head down, was quite calm, holding the surgical forceps and looking through it little by little.

There was blood all over the belly, and there was a red patch everywhere, and it was impossible to tell where it was the lesion that Miss Yang said.

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In the evening, I recommend a book in chayexschayexs. (To be continued......)

ps: Friendship chayexschayexs. recommended, Yueshao's new work "Ambiguous with Qing" (ISBN: 2982821)

Synopsis: Shen Qing has been disguised as a man for ten years, just to leave the Guogong Mansion safely as an adult, and she doesn't want a murder case to lead to an old thing that has been sealed for many years, attracting beautiful men with different thoughts, and her life is no longer peaceful......