When Ningxia saw Yuwennan again, it would be the day when he operated on Emperor Ping three days later. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info In the past three days, Ningxia has been living in the palace concubine, and occasionally can see Li Mingsheng, but Yuwennan, as a foreign minister, naturally cannot enter and leave the harem at will. However, Ningxia didn't have time to think about him, she had to follow up on the production of various tools at any time, and she didn't have the heart to think about other things at all.

In the past three days, with the assistance of acupuncture and decoction in Ningxia, it has stabilized a lot, so Emperor Ping has a lot of trust in Ningxia. On the third day, Yuwennan also entered the palace, because Ningxia still needed him to fight. Emperor Ping's surgery was kept secret in the imperial court, except for the imperial doctors who could not leave the palace, only Yu Wennan, Li Mingsheng, Gonggong Qian and the second concubine Xianhui knew. However, Concubine Hui was under house arrest by Emperor Ping, and she didn't know about it.

Ningxia put on a homemade white coat and a mask, and at the same time asked Yu Wennan and Imperial Doctor Zhao to put it on together. Imperial Physician Zhao was a little hesitant, after all, wearing white clothes, he always felt a little unlucky wearing filial piety clothes. Yuwennan did not hesitate to put it on his body, and glanced coldly at Imperial Doctor Zhao, who was excited, and Ma Li put on a white coat and a mask.

Seeing Imperial Physician Zhao's sad face, Ningxia explained, "This is to prevent dirt on the body, and like the operating room, it is smoked with vinegar, so no dirt will be brought into the operating room."

As she spoke, she sterilized all kinds of surgical equipment on a homemade alcohol lamp, in fact, she was really not familiar with these equipment before, after all, she did not study medicine in her previous life. It's just that there is a master in this world who loves medicine and is obsessed, and these things are still dictated by her and practiced by Xiaoyaozi. If Xiaoyaozi is here, he will be more familiar with these things.

But now Ningxia has no bottom in his heart, and he has to bite the bullet. Holding the scalpel, Ningxia's heart was like a drum, and he regretted that he was too full of what he said at the beginning, what if he waited for a month, the operation failed, and he didn't even have his life.

Just when Ningxia was regretting it, Yuwennan suddenly held her hand, and the warm big hand wrapped Ningxia's palm, and Ningxia's heart calmed down suddenly. She glanced at Yu Wennan gratefully, pulled her hand out, and took a deep breath "Ready"

At this time, there were only three people in the operating room: Ningxia, Yuwennan and Imperial Doctor Zhao, as well as Emperor Ping, who was preparing for surgery, and the two Li Mingsheng and Concubine Xian, who wanted to stay in front of him, were blocked from the door, joking, if Concubine Xian saw the bloody scene, she would not faint directly. Moreover, the more people there are, the easier it is to be infected, and Ningxia still knows this truth.

Closing her eyes, Ningxia was extremely grateful to Xiaoyaozi at this time, in his crazy training, he was already familiar with the structure of the human body, she pointed to Yuwennan to cut a hole in Emperor Ping's body, the reason why Yuwennan was asked to do this is mainly because Yuwennan's full-time opening on others, his hand is more stable than Ningxia.

Emperor Ping had already fallen asleep after drinking the anesthetic, and he didn't know that Yuwen Nan had opened a hole in him. Imperial Physician Zhao's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his eyes. Blood flowed out, and Ningxia's shouting shocked him back to his senses, and he hurriedly took out gauze to wipe the blood.

Picking up the wound, Ningxia found the swollen carbuncle that was about to fester, this is the appendix, she calmly cut it, stopped the bleeding, and sewed the wound, a series of actions flowed smoothly, and there was no trembling at all.

Yuwennan has been wiping sweat for Ningxia since she completed her task, and contrary to her calm movements, her sweat is rolling down her head. Ningxia has already said that he must not let sweat drip on the wound, so he quietly wiped the sweat for Ningxia again and again. At this time, he wished that time could pass more slowly, more slowly.

The three of them in the operating room were all worried, and they didn't relax outside, and Concubine Xian held Li Mingsheng's hand tightly, lest she hear bad news from inside. Li Mingsheng comforted her softly, but his heart also rose to his throat, although he knew that Ningxia would never do something that he was not sure of, but there were always exceptions.

The imperial doctor was also whispering, speculating whether Ningxia could succeed. An inconspicuous imperial doctor hid in a corner that no one could see, planning to pass on the news, at this time, it seemed to be the best time to let Emperor Ping die on the operating table, and he could also put the blame on Ningxia.

Just as he was about to deliver the news, the door was opened, Imperial Physician Zhao appeared at the door, and Concubine Xian hurriedly stepped forward, "Imperial Physician Zhao, how is he?" ”

Imperial Physician Zhao took off the mask that seemed strange to everyone, revealing a face full of joy, "The operation was successful, and the intestinal carbuncle of the saint was removed!" ”

A burst of inhalation sounded, and it was really successful? was opened on the stomach and sewn on, but he didn't die, this miracle doctor's medical skills are really amazing.

Concubine Xian asked, "Can I go in to see the Holy Lord?" Her face was full of nervousness, showing her concern and concern for Emperor Ping.

Imperial Physician Zhao nodded, Concubine Xian was about to enter the room, Li Mingsheng followed, and the imperial physicians surrounded him. Seeing that all the people were going to come in, Imperial Physician Zhao hurriedly stopped, "The saint hasn't woken up yet, the girl said, only one person is allowed to go in, and besides, you have to wear this" He held up a hundred coats.

The unqualified imperial doctors retreated silently, and the spies mixed in gritted their teeth, the opportunity is fleeting, let's wait and see what happens.

Concubine Xian put on a white coat and entered the operating room, as soon as she entered, she smelled a strong smell of blood, her face turned pale, and after seeing the basin of gauze stained with blood, she involuntarily took a few steps back, and shed so much blood, is the saint really okay? She took two steps forward, only to see Emperor Ping lying on the bed, his face pale, but his breathing was gentle.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Ningxia saw her worry, and comforted, "The saint is fine, but the anesthetic hasn't passed yet, and he will wake up in a while."

Concubine Xian thanked her with tears in her eyes, her face was gentle and full of gratitude, and she looked extremely kind. Ningxia didn't want to see her perform a romance drama here, so he nodded at her and walked towards the door.

Although the operation is over, it is necessary to prevent infection, and tonight is the most important night, and there may be a high fever. Although she has tried her best to perfect every detail, after all, ancient times are not as perfect as modern equipment, so she still needs to pay attention to it.

Ningxia, who went out, was suddenly surrounded by the imperial doctors, and in their eyes, Ningxia was a well-deserved miracle doctor, who knew both acupuncture and surgery, and everything sounded so mysterious. As a doctor, when I see such a method, I naturally want to learn.

Ningxia did not hesitate to hand over these to them, and there was no such thing as hiding private in her heart, her thinking was still modern thinking, and medical skills were naturally to be carried forward, not private. But now, the most important thing is to deal with the unexpected situation at night.