Chapter Twenty-Three: Showing Off Your Skills (I)

In the end, in addition to the official position, His Majesty Li Er also rewarded five catties of gold, silk, land, etc., and even four slaves. However, the idea of teaching literacy made Wei Yan sweat profusely.

Another great meritorious man, Sun Simiao, His Majesty Li Er also gave a lot of things, anyway, the official position, Wei Yan did not understand, His Majesty Li Er is so wise and martial, he will be rewarded for his merits, and he can accept it with peace of mind.

After receiving the reward, Xie En was about to leave the palace and go home, and was about to retire, when the chamberlain came in and reported: "Your Majesty Yiguo Gong asks to see you." ”

"Uncle Bao is here? Quick announcement. ”

His Majesty Li Er was in high spirits. Of course, watching other people's jokes, of course, the mood will not be bad. Wei Yan sneered.

"Your Majesty, is Daoist Sun here with you? Let him go with his ministers to save his life! ”

Before the person arrived, the rough and old voice had already come in, and Wei Yan looked up and saw that it was an old man with white hair and white beard, dark complexion, and a rough appearance.

"Daochang Sun is here with me, what does Uncle Bao want to do with him? Who is sick? ”

His Majesty Li Er asked with concern.

Wei Yan Jing is self-conscious, Shu Bao...... Shubao ...... Isn't that the famous general Qin Qiong?! One of the door gods! Another historical celebrity. In other words, he has seen a lot of celebrities in the Tang Dynasty, and he is numb and not as excited as before. Seeing a white-haired Tang Dynasty general, Wei Yan was a little embarrassed, since ancient times, famous generals are like beauties, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world.

"Back to Your Majesty, it is the fourth son of the minister's family, the abdominal pain has been unstoppable since yesterday, and a few worshippers in the family say that it is an intestinal carbuncle, they can't cure it, the minister wants to find Sun Daochang to see, if it still doesn't work, he can only handle the aftermath."

The old man's face is full of pathos, and the white-haired man sends the black-haired man, no matter who it falls on, it is always a tragedy. Sun Simiao, who had been smiling and watching Wei Yan's jokes, put away his smile and hurriedly asked, "Old Guogong, is it indeed an intestinal carbuncle when diagnosed?" ”

"The three worshippers all said so, Daochang Sun, can you still save it?"

"If it's really a carbuncle, then there is nothing the poor road can do, old man, the poor road is with you to take a look, I hope not."

Sun Simiao stood up and prepared to go with Qin Shubao. Wei Yan came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Big brother, wait a minute, this old man ...... Uh, Wing Guogong, right? How long has Ling Lang had abdominal pain? ”

"Since yesterday after breakfast, ...... you?"

"In Xia Wei Yan, Ling Lang's illness is exactly within the scope of Xia's treatment." Wei Yan hurriedly saluted, it seems that the people in this Lizheng Palace, except for the chamberlain and Sun Simiao, everyone has a higher official position than him, and they are also old-fashioned, just the two of them are juniors, and they have to bow their heads when they see everyone.

Sun Simiao's eyes lit up, and the eyes of Wei Xie and the others when he first met them appeared, and the hairs on Wei Xie's back stood up: "Second brother can cure intestinal carbuncles?" ”

"Yes, it's just a very ordinary minor operation. In this way, Lao Guogong, please go home immediately, take Ling Lang to the medical hall below, and go back to prepare for it, Ling Lang's illness cannot be delayed for a long time, otherwise, I am afraid that my life will be endangered. After that, he turned to His Majesty Li Er and said, "Your Majesty, saving people is like fighting a fire, the minister will retire first and go back to prepare." ”

"Go back quickly, Shu Bao is the founding hero of my Tang Dynasty, if you can cure the fourth child of his family, I will count you as a great achievement."

"Yes, Your Majesty, please rest assured, the minister dares to use his head to vouch, and the minister will retire first."

Wei Yan was full of confidence, pulled Xie Jiu up and left. Qin Shubao didn't dare to delay, he left the palace and rushed home, the family was already preparing for the funeral, and it was saved now, of course, it was better. Sun Simiao hurriedly followed, ready to see how the second brother treated the carbuncle of the intestines.

His Majesty Li Er touched his beard, ordered him to leave the palace, and said, "I can't imagine that Western medicine is so miraculous, even intestinal carbuncles can be cured, I want to go and see it." ”

"Your Majesty, the ministers also want to go and see."

"Let's do it together."

The people present have more or less heard of the name of intestinal carbuncles, know that this is a fatal serious disease, and hear that Wei Yan can cure intestinal carbuncles, and they are eager to try to see it.

Saying that, Wei Yan and Xie Jiu rushed home and immediately opened the operating room to prepare for surgery. The room for the operating room is specially selected by Wei Yan, with good lighting, cleanliness and hygiene, of course, it cannot be compared with the modern sterile room, but it is also considered to be in good condition.

As soon as he was ready, the Qin family's carriage came, and Wei Yan hurriedly asked someone to help Qin Meng, the fourth elder of the Qin family, into the operating room, let him lie down on the operating room, and pressed his fingers on the appendix of his abdomen: "Fourth Prince Qin, does it hurt here?" ”

"Not here, a little later."

"Here?"

"Well, there it is."

Qin Meng was sweating profusely in pain, and glared fiercely at his guard. Wei Yan was stared at helplessly, in ancient times when there was a lack of medical instruments, he could only check with his hands based on experience, and it was not intentional to press the pain.

Xie Jiu patted him comfortingly and asked, "How is it?" ”

Wei Yan said: "Eighty percent may be appendicitis, blood test first, and then you anesthetize him, I will go out and call his relatives to come and prepare for blood transfusion." ”

The two worked separately, and Wei Yan went out to find Qin Shubao. As soon as Qin Shubao saw Wei Yan, he greeted him and asked, "Doctor Wei, how is it?" Can my fourth child be saved? ”

"It's okay, it can be saved! However, blood transfusions are needed, Lao Guogong, can you find the brothers and sisters of the four sons and one mother? To save the four princes, a little of their blood needs to be extracted. ”

Qin Shubao was stunned for a moment, his face twitching: "Want to draw blood?!" ”

Wei Yan knew his concern as soon as he saw his expression, and said patiently: "Old Guogong, the illness of the fourth prince is that there is a small part of the intestine in the body that is inflamed, as long as it is cut off. In order to avoid life-threatening bleeding, it is best to have surgery while transfusing blood. ”

Qin Shubao hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Doctor Wei, is it okay to smoke my old man?" My old man is old, it's not a pity to die, those babies in my family are still young, draw my blood, my old man is willing to exchange his life for the life of the fourth. ”

Wei Yan was helpless for a while, the ancients believed that blood represented life, no matter how Wei Yan explained, Qin Shubao just didn't agree, and kept shouting for Wei Yan to draw his blood. But he was an old man, he was injured too much in the battle in his early years, and the loss of qi and blood was very serious, and this quality of blood could not meet the requirements of surgery at all.

After a while, His Majesty Li Er arrived with a group of ministers, and after Wei Yan saluted, he continued to persuade Qin Shubao patiently: "Old Guogong, your blood is not good, your qi and blood loss is too great, and your cell vitality is insufficient, and your blood cannot be used in surgery." Lao Guogong, drawing a little blood will not kill people, it will not have any effect on people, a healthy person, drawing a little blood, on the contrary, is good for the body. ”

Wei Yan said dryly, and he didn't persuade Qin Shubao to agree. Even His Majesty Li Er and all the adults later joined in the ranks of dissuading Wei Yan, so that Wei Yan could only ask the sky speechlessly, interlaced like a mountain.