Chapter Ninety-Three: Preoperative Preparation [Third Update, Seeking Collection]
Hu Ye did not answer Zhu Di's question directly, but came to the window and opened the window rudely. Then he picked up the two braziers in the house and threw them out. It was the most oxygen-intensive thing, more than all the people in the room combined.
"Your Highness, Xi'er is not a big problem, but if it continues like just now, I dare not guarantee it." After throwing the brazier, Hu Ye clapped his hands, came to the bed and said.
"What was that?" Without waiting for Zhu Di to answer, Xu Miaoyin next to him couldn't wait to ask.
"First, Xi'er is not lacking in qi, so she doesn't need to make a big supplement, and taking too much tonic medicine is easy to hurt her body."
"Second, Xi'er fell off the horse and fell unconscious because of the lack of oxygen in the brain. And you actually let so many people gather around the house, close the doors and windows, and bake the brazier, this is a joke on Xi'er's life. Hu Ye didn't care about Zhu Di's dark face at all, and said it without scruples.
"Those damn Langzhong." Zhu Di's teeth itched, not because of Hu Ye's attitude, but because of the previous group of langs.
said that Zhu Gaoxi was lacking in qi, and it was they who needed to make up for it. said that the weather was cold, and Zhu Gaoxi couldn't be allowed to suffer from the cold, so he had to close the doors and windows, and they were the ones who kept warm. Zhu Di now hated to cut down the group of Langzhong with a knife with his own hands, and almost killed his precious son.
"Your Highness, don't be angry, Xi'er's disease is a congenital deficiency, and it is not something that ordinary people can see. I also got the true biography of my master, so I know a little bit about it, and the group of Langzhong don't know, and it's understandable, but fortunately, Xi'er didn't have any major problems. Hu Ye told Zhu Di that he didn't want Zhu Di to be angry and cut down all those Langzhong, and he would become a sinner again.
"Hu Ye, how long will it take for Xi'er to wake up?" Compared with Zhu Di's anger, Xu Miaoyin is much more sensible, as long as Zhu Gaoxi is fine, it is her greatest wish.
"Princess, as I said just now, Xi'er is just short of oxygen, as long as the room is ventilated, it won't take long for Xi'er to wake up. However, in the future, the windows and doors should not be closed, and there should not be too many people in the room, especially things such as braziers. Hu Ye warned Xu Miaoyin, fortunately, he found it early this time, if he waited for two more days, Zhu Gaoxi's heart would not be able to withstand this kind of high-intensity work, even if he was an immortal, he would not be able to save him.
Xu Miaoyin nodded in agreement, it was about her son's life, and she couldn't be sloppy at all.
"Your Highness, the prince has been to Jiangnan for more than a month, but what news is there?" After explaining Xu Miaoyin's precautions, Hu Ye turned around and asked Zhu Di.
"Soon, Chi'er sent a letter from Mama the day before yesterday, they are already rushing to Beiping at the moment, and I believe they will arrive in the next two days." Zhu Di replied, perhaps because of the fresh air coming in through the window, his face is much better now.
It seemed that Zhu Di would not vent his anger with that group of Langzhong, and Hu Ye was relieved. Since the two famous doctors are coming, the things to be prepared for the operation must be prepared in advance.
All Hu Ye can think of at the moment is a magnifying glass, a shadowless lamp and a scalpel, as for anesthetics or something, that thing will wait for Lou Ying and Xiao Jiuxian to come and find a way. The anesthetic of this era, they know better than themselves.
The magnifying glass has already been landed, presumably the fat businessman has already got it, and he can get it by asking Zhu Di for some money.
In the Ming Dynasty, only a few candles could be used to replace the shadowless lamp, and extra-large candles had to be used to let the two old doctors see clearly.
As for the scalpel, Lou Ying should have it, he is a well-known internal medicine Langzhong, and he dares to give women a caesarean section, how can he say that he has two powerful knives.
So Hu Ye said to Zhu Di, "Your Highness, before they arrive, there are still two things to prepare. ”
"What's that? Where can I buy it? Once his son's life is at stake, Zhu Di, who has always been calm, seems to have changed as if he has changed.
"Your Highness, I don't have to buy these things, but I can do them." Hu Ye looked at the excited Zhu Di, knowing that Zhu Di was his beloved son, and he also understood him very well.
"What the hell, I have brought all the craftsmen from Quanbeiping to make it."
"Your Highness, don't be impatient, I'll draw the drawings of things." Hu Ye came to the table as he spoke, picked up Zhu Di's pen and began to draw on rice paper.
Since the last time he locked himself in the room and frantically wrote thousands of words, Hu Ye found that he was becoming more and more proficient in brushes. Not only is the handwriting much better-looking, but even the painting is also very good.
Soon, a candlestick appeared on the paper. However, this is not an ordinary candlestick, but a circle with a diameter of up to two meters.
There are ten small candlesticks on the circle, and a large candle is placed on each small candle so that it has the same effect as a shadowless lamp underneath.
"Your Highness, you can go to a craftsman to build this thing. Also, the candles on this, you can't find ordinary candles, you must find the kind of ones that have a small smoke and can't have too much flavor. Hu Ye explained to Zhu Di.
In this era, there are no electric lights, and candles can only be used instead of shadowless lights, although the effect is greatly reduced, but it is currently the most haode method.
Although Zhu Di didn't know what Hu Ye wanted such a strange thing for, he knew that it must have something to do with the treatment of his son, so he took the drawings. Immediately instructed his subordinates to find the most famous craftsmen in Beiping City to build this candlestick. He was also prepared to spend a lot of money to make the best quality candles, preferably candles that burn without smoke and odor.
"Your Highness, a few days ago, I found someone to customize something for Xi'er in the Western Regions, calculate the time, and now it's time to arrive. But ......" Hu Ye rubbed his fingers.
In order to attack Zhou Jie last time, the silver borrowed from Zhang Fu was basically spent on big-character posters, and now it can be said that he is a complete poor ghost, and naturally he can't afford to pay the money before the enlargement.
"Money is not important, as long as it can cure Xi'er's disease, you can spend as much money as you want." Zhu Di said without hesitation.
In the past, Yan Wangfu was very poor, and he may not have this confidence, but he is also willing to spend a lot of money for Zhu Gaoxi. Not to mention now, there is nearly a million taels of silver in the house, and the confidence to speak is enough.
"Your Highness, just wait for those two old men to come now, and I will discuss with them the countermeasures to treat Xi'er. I hope to be able to heal Xi'er as soon as possible, but I can't guarantee that I will be able to cure Xi'er, after all, I am not my master. Hu Ye thought for a while, but still didn't dare to give Zhu Di a positive answer.
Even in the 21st century, when medicine is developed, there are still mistakes in doing surgery, let alone such rudimentary medical conditions now. So you have to make it clear to Zhu Di first, in case you fail, lest Zhu Di cut himself in anger, it will be too unworthy.
"You do your best, whether you can succeed depends on Xi'er's creation." Zhu Di sighed, with his understanding of Hu Ye, what Hu Ye couldn't be sure of must be dangerous. But if you don't do it, with Zhu Gaoxi's body, you won't be able to survive this year, so you can only take a risk.
"Then I'll go back and prepare." After Hu Ye finished speaking, he retreated.