Chapter 175: How to do Feng Yuheng's surgery
Feng Zhaolian started a new round of confusion, this confusion is the same as all the guests at the banquet last night, that is: The envoy of the moon said that he wanted to let Ye Wen Yan be friendly, what does this have to do with Lord Emperor?
But Feng Zhaolian's brain is more than those guests, and her brain hole is obviously much bigger than those people, and she was only slightly confused for a while before she figured out the mystery here-"The man with Ah Yan is the emperor?" Ah Yan is also too awesome! ”
Quan Qinghua also thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say it so directly, so he just nodded and said, "Miss Yesi is indeed extraordinary. Then he thought about it, and said, "I was discussing in the palace, and I heard that Miss Yesi had arrived in the outer city and was sitting in a medical hall to see the injured. There are also imperial doctors in the palace who have come over to help, and the news that Miss Yesi is extremely clever and very novel and bold, and the masters of the Tai Hospital have almost become children in front of her, and there is no room for medical skills at all. In addition, Miss Yesi also left medicine for the inner city, and many families have already gone to collect it, and it has a miraculous effect. ”
Feng Zhaolian looked up at him, listening to him say these words, there was always a shadow flickering in his mind, overlapping and alternating with the fourth lady of the night. It seems that Ah Heng has seen a doctor again, and I saw Ah Heng holding something called a scalpel to cut a wound on a person's body, and then sewing the hole with a strange needle and thread.
Miss Yesi also understands medical skills, do you want to be so clever?
"How clever is Gao Ming? How miraculous is it? She asked Kwon Qinghua, "Have you seen her practice medicine?" ”
Quan Qinghua shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't seen it." I only heard that she healed Qingcheng's throat, but all the imperial doctors in Qingcheng's throat were helpless, and my father didn't invite people from the rivers and lakes, so there was no way. It is said that Miss Yesi didn't even use a pillar of incense to treat his throat, so I can't guess how clever the medical skills are! ”
Feng Zhaolian nodded, "I know that the Seventh Highness of Northern Qi used to be a little mute, and dumb people can be cured, and they can be cured so easily, and their medical skills must be quite clever." I heard at the palace banquet that someone called her a miracle doctor, and I knew a miracle doctor before, but I didn't know who would be better if the two of them had the opportunity to compete. ”
"Who is the miracle doctor you know?" He thought for a while, but still shook his head, "Feng Zhaolian, I also know the famous doctors in the Guiyue Kingdom, and I have also heard a lot of folk divine doctors, which of them are you referring to?" ”
"None of them." Feng Zhaolian felt that her neck was a little sore, so she no longer looked up at him, "You won't understand Quan Qinghua, even if I say it, you won't understand, let alone believe it, so I won't say some things." ”
He nodded, "Then I won't say it." In fact, there is still a sentence that has not been said, that is, he doesn't really want to know. The things in this world don't have much to do with him, who lives and who dies, who loses and who wins, he thinks it doesn't matter. Life is only 60 years, and it has passed in the blink of an eye, so what if you earn too much? In the end, it's not just a handful of loess and a small box.
He walked down the steps, and said as he went, "Our residence is not in the same direction, you can call a palace person to take you back to the guest palace in a while, and you don't have to follow this king anymore." ”
Feng Zhaolian replied casually: "Okay." Then he looked at his fluttering back in white clothes, and suddenly laughed.
No wonder I always felt that Quan Qinghua was so familiar with this person since I was a child, and the first time I saw this person, I felt like I had seen it somewhere.
Later, knowing that he had a cold temperament and didn't treat Guiyue people very well, she still made do with him with a dead face, joked with him, drank with him, and practiced swords with him. It's a pity that she didn't practice well, and she can't save a sword flower until now
It turned out to be the back of His Royal Highness the Dust King, which looked a little like Xuan Tianhua.
Feng Zhaolian knocked on her head, "It's really strange, why does this king never forget Xuan Tianhua?" He didn't seem to be very good to me in his previous life, he didn't take much care of me, what did I like about him? ”
I thought about this question outside the door of the Immortal Hall for half an hour, and it wasn't until many highnesses came out and glanced at her that Feng Zhaolian felt a little like being looked at as a monkey.
So she simply asked Wu Wei for a bowl and swung it in front of her, and whoever glanced at her would reach out to someone to ask for silver, and then throw it into the bowl.
And so it was half an hour later, and the bowl was full.
She got up and walked towards the guest palace with the bowl in her arms. Wu Wei kindly asked her if she wanted someone to send it, but she waved her hand and refused.
She remembered the way to the guest palace, and even if she didn't remember it, she should take a walk in the palace. I can't sleep left and right, and I sit dry when I go back.
It's just that...... She raised her head, looked at the starry sky above her head, and whispered in her mouth: "Yun Xiao, I'm alive, what about you?" Heng, I never believed that you were all dead, but if you were alive, where are you now? Where should I look for you? How old are you this year? When we meet again, will you remember me? ”
The situation in the outer city of Lin'an is much worse than that in the inner city. Most of the mansions in the inner city have collapsed, and the private residences in the outer city have collapsed even more. Especially the houses of the common people, which were almost all gone, and there was not a single one left.
The imperial court sent a large number of forbidden troops to the outer city to set up tents and make temporary arrangements for the people. But in fact, the main purpose of these forbidden troops is to maintain order in the outer city, and they are afraid that someone will take advantage of the disaster to cause chaos and bring further blows to Lin'an City.
Two doctors came to the Tai Hospital, one old and one young, and borrowed a medical hall in the outer city that had not collapsed, but the doctor in charge was Ye Wenyan. At this moment, Ye Wenyan is treating a child with a leg injury.
The boy was only five or six years old, and his left calf was pierced by an iron pestle that pierced the bone, and he was almost fainting in pain. The child's mother sat on the ground and kept crying, crying while saying, "I have fainted several times, and I have been woken up by pain again." Please save her, she's only five years old, she can't just die, she can't lose a leg! ”
The older Tai Doctor's surname is Bai, and he is more than fifty this year, and he shook his head frequently when he looked at the child's leg, although he couldn't bear it, but he still persuaded the child's mother: "It's a blessing for people to be alive, and this leg can no longer be counted on." The iron pestle pierced the leg bone, and it was impossible to take it out smoothly. Or......" He didn't say the rest of the story, because it was too cruel for a mother. Such an injury cannot be cured, and the child is too young, not to mention saving the leg in this condition at the moment, it is difficult to save his life.
The child's mother covered her face with her hands and kept blaming herself, saying that if she could take a step closer to the child when the dragon turned over, she could protect the child, but she was far away, and by the time she ran over, the child had already been smashed under the house. It took a lot of effort for her to get the child out, only to find that her legs had become like this. She said that she was an unqualified mother, and if the child's life could not be saved, she would not be able to live, because her husband died, and it was the earth dragon who was hit on the head by the beam of the house when he turned over, and he was killed on the spot.
Without a husband and no children, how can a woman live?
Ye Wenyan felt that she was responsible for this disaster, because on Chinese New Year's Eve, she had already received the revelation that the earth dragon would turn over, but she did not expect it to come so quickly. Before she could say anything, before she could remind Shi Liyuan or Quan Qingcheng to get ready, the catastrophe had already come.
All day long, she would always think, if she had told Shi Liyuan about the matter last night, would this disaster not have happened? Shi Liyuan protected Lin'an City early, and Dilong couldn't help him.
It's a pity that there are not so many ifs, if you miss it, you miss it, maybe this is the will of God, what should be the will of God, even if you ask Feng to ask for foreknowledge, it can't change anything.
She retracted her thoughts and examined the child's legs again. The imperial doctor surnamed Bai wanted to persuade her not to look at it, because there was really no hope, so it was better to study how to save the child's life with a severed leg.
But he still didn't say this in the end, because he came over from the next morning, and it was almost time for him to come now, and the miraculous medical skills displayed by this Miss Night Fourth were more and more amazing, and the medicine she used was more and more incomprehensible to him.
But the more incomprehensible the medicine, the more miraculous it is, or the more incomprehensible the method is, the more it can cure the incurable person.
So he also has hope in his heart, hoping that Ye Wenyan can cure this child, if such injuries can be cured, then the disaster caused by the turning of the earth dragon will be reduced a lot, and there will not be a large number of stump people in Lin'an City in the future.
Ye Wenyan was thinking, this is not the first major trauma to be treated today, she used her spiritual power to connect the bones of countless people, and also repaired the tendons and veins of many people. But she can't do this all the time, and she can't always treat serious injuries alone.
First, she can't afford to be tired, and secondly, she has only one, and she can't be separated, and once she encounters a fatal injury, she needs to summon a lot of spiritual power. I am not afraid to use spiritual power, but how can I avoid these eyes? Even now, she could barely explain to anyone how she healed her wounds, how she connected her bones, and how she made pills.
There were so many injured people that they couldn't be cured one by one, and someone had to treat them with her, and she had to teach the healing methods she had mastered to other healers.
Only when there are more doctors who can treat diseases, more people will benefit.
"Hemp boils." She turned around and called the young imperial doctor, and the other party reacted quickly and immediately handed the hemp boiling to her.
She poured hemp on the child's lap, and the two imperial physicians stared at her hands with curiosity in their eyes.
But what could she teach them? Psychic powers?
Ye Wenyan shook her head slightly, this time she can't use spiritual power anymore, she must use traditional medical skills to heal this child, and it must be a medical skill that these two imperial doctors can understand, so that she can share the burden for her, so that she can save more people.
In the previous life, how did the surgical operation of the medical pulse Feng Yuheng be done?