The emperor didn't understand, but he pretended to understand very well, and tried his best to remain calm and calm, so as not to let others see his anxiety.

"Don't be impatient, my Princess Qi of Chang'an is a master of detoxification, and she naturally has her own unique way of detoxification."

Leng Qinghuan is very grateful to the old man for his honey confidence in his medical skills, she does have her own method, but this method is somewhat difficult to explain. It's not a detoxification, it's an antidote.

Because, this little prince of Mobei has been poured medicine by the imperial doctors, and I don't know how many bowls he has poured. But since the coma, there has been no excretion, and now, the lower abdomen and bladder are high and bulging, and if you press hard, if you delay it any longer, I am afraid that I will become the first living person to be suffocated by urine.

It's easy to deal with this method, and for her, it's a piece of cake, but in this dynasty, on this occasion, it's shocking.

In particular, this Mobei envoy has been keeping an eye on his every move, as if he is afraid that he will take advantage of his prince, and he will definitely not be able to leave. If he unbuttoned the little prince's pants in front of him, alas, he would definitely think that he was taking advantage of the danger of others and wanted to plot against his master.

and his own emperor's old man, if he knew that he was such a tiger wolf and bad morals, he would definitely let Murong Qi take a leave of absence.

It's not worth it for a man you don't know.

It's a little sad to think about.

She turned her face and coughed lightly: "In this way, the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor is quite symptomatic, and Prince Chenda's poison has been temporarily controlled, so don't worry about it first." However, he needs to urinate, otherwise, he will hold back a bad thing. ”

The imperial doctor was embarrassed and said: "Shicai Weichen also used massage and acupuncture techniques to induce the little prince to urinate, but it was ineffective. Wechen had already sent someone to find the wheat straw in case of emergency. ”

Wheat straw urination?

Ahem, aren't you afraid that the patient will be excited and folded in it? However, in ancient times when medical skills were not developed, this should also be a last resort, I heard that the palace to clean the little eunuch, that is, with wheat straw, it seems that the rumors are true.

However, since the imperial doctor will use wheat straw, this urinary catheter operation should not be difficult.

"Forget about the wheat straw, this princess has a urinary catheterization method that can guide you to operate. But don't be a spectator, right? ”

The emperor first glanced at her inexplicably, then clenched his fist with his hand and coughed lightly against his lips: "All withdraw." ”

Except for the imperial doctor, the envoys, and the emperor, everyone else withdrew in unison.

The emperor turned his back and didn't move under his feet, obviously not worrying about his daughter-in-law, helping Murong Qi stay here to supervise.

And the Mobei envoy did not stop him this time, and stood in front of Prince Chenda's bed every inch, a pair of radiant deep eyes looked at Leng Qinghuan from time to time, and the light of his eyes stuck to her hands.

Leng Qinghuan always felt that his gaze was a little too serious, with a little bit of inquiry.

Because the rumors in the palace have not been completely eliminated, she is extremely cautious for a while, and the food box has been put in front of her, and she does not dare to fake her hands.

When she took the medicine, she turned her back to avoid the envoy and the imperial doctor, opened the food box, took out an application, and then handed the imperial doctor a razor first: "Skin." ”

The imperial doctor was a little confused: "What skin?" ”

It's too professional, Leng Qinghuan changed his words: "Shave all the body hair that gets in the way of him." ”

The imperial doctor coughed and choked on saliva. The envoy was even more furious: "It's unreasonable, you Chang'an is obviously deliberately humiliating me Mobei!" ”

Leng Qinghuan only lightly lifted his eyelids: "This is just to prevent bacterial infection, just like shaving a beard, it will grow again after shaving, as for such a fuss?" ”

"This is about the dignity of our Mobei men! It is a symbol of men! The envoy looked indignant.

"You Mobei have to take off your pants to distinguish whether it is a man or a woman?" Leng Qing happily took back the razor: "It's okay if you don't shave, if you look back and have three long and two short, I'll say that you prevent us from healing." ”

The old man of the emperor kept turning his back, his beard curled up, and he didn't get involved in the argument between the two, pretending not to know this daughter-in-law.

"Don't, go on, go on." The envoy was angry and took it back, human life is at stake, who dares to bear this responsibility?

The imperial doctor took the razor like shaving a pig's hair, and took off his pants for the little prince of Mobei and shaved them carefully.

Of course, the bed tent was put down, and the envoy was watching and supervising from the sidelines, afraid that the imperial doctor's hands would tremble and shave what should not be shaved, so he vigorously advised: "Be careful." ”

That careful care almost made Leng Qinghuan wonder if this person had any ulterior relationship with this prince of Yuda.

After the preparation, Leng Qinghuan instructed the imperial doctor to carry out a comprehensive disinfection, handed over the urinary catheter to him, and explained in detail how to operate.

This imperial doctor is also quite violent, and he started directly in his hand, and he was not at all stunned by the nagging envoy next to him. Leng Qinghuan stayed outside the tent and guided on the spot.

The old man of the emperor walked back and forth with his hands behind his back. I think that my daughter-in-law is reliable, this method is unreliable; Let's say it's unreliable, every time the result is reliable, how did Leng Xiang teach the girl?

Especially listening to her and the imperial doctor's questions and answers, the old man almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood. There is also a Mobei envoy in this house today, and he was thrown abroad.

Imperial Doctor: "I've already stabbed in, how much depth does it take?" ”

Leng Qinghuan: "Three to four inches." ”

The imperial doctor was silent for a while: "It's not that long. ”

Leng Qinghuan was surprised: "The catheter is not long enough?" ”

The imperial doctor retorted: "No, it's a bit short. ”

Leng Qinghuan's eyes widened: "Damn, it's the first time I've heard that the urinary catheter is short, did you make a mistake?" ”

The imperial doctor hurriedly denied: "I mean, he is not long enough, and his intuitive is less than two inches." ”

"Poof" Leng Qinghuan couldn't hold back: "As long as it's in the bladder." ”

The envoy was furious and thickened his neck: "What's so funny. ”

There really is nothing funny about it, and it is immoral to laugh at the "shortcomings" of patients. Leng Qinghuan hurriedly smiled: "Okay?" Remember to press the catheter by hand to prevent dislocation. ”

"It's not good," the imperial doctor said embarrassedly, "I'm currently encountering a little obstacle." ”

"What's wrong?"

The imperial doctor coughed lightly: "Slowly, maybe it's okay to be slow." ”

Leng Qinghuan stayed outside and was in a hurry, waiting for this master to finish urinating and detoxifying, when will you grind so much?

"Are you moving quickly, okay? This is not food, it needs to be dried for a while? ”

The imperial doctor finally decided to ask for help: "Prince Chenda, this is standing." ”

Leng Qinghuan suddenly realized that the imperial doctor meant that it was good slowly, and the little prince was in a coma, and he was not honest.

"This doesn't get in the way, just keep going."