Chapter 33: The injuries are severe
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She patted his face gently, "Yuwen Hao, Yu Wen Hao." ”
"Don't shoot him, he's already passed out." King Qi said angrily.
Yuan Qingling was still patting, "Yu Wenhao, wake up, try to open your eyes." ”
She took his hand, straightened it slightly, then held it heavily and tugged, "Open your eyes."
"You woman, I really don't know what the imperial grandfather asked you to do?" King Qi hurried over, wanting to stretch out his hand to pull Yuan Qingling away.
saw Yu Wenhao slowly open his eyes.
Yuan Qingling pushed away King Qi and said slightly: "You step aside, don't hinder me." ”
King Qi looked at her in surprise, why is this woman so fierce?
Yuan Qingling put his hands on Yu Wenhao's head and asked, "Yu Wenhao, look at me, do you know who I am?" ”
The scene in front of Yu Wenhao's eyes was blurry, but he could hear the voice, and he said almost inaudibly, "Ugly girl." ”
The corners of Yuan Qingling's mouth crooked, "Who are you?" What's going on, you know? ”
"The king was attacked......"
Conscious.
"Okay, I'll check it for you now, and if it hurts, you tell me to rule out cerebral hemorrhage and internal hemorrhage." Yuan Qingling's hands began to press gently on the skull, slowly moving down, heart, lungs......
Yu Wenhao let out a wheezing in his chest, and his body trembled, and he saw that his face was red and it was difficult to breathe.
Yuan Qing Ling quickly judged that there were internal injuries and coughing caused pneumothorax.
"Fifth Brother ......"
"Lord ......"
Seeing that Yu Wenhao's situation suddenly became critical, everyone stepped forward and shouted.
Yuan Qingling had already walked quickly behind the screen, took out the medicine box, opened it, and walked out with the needle.
"Tang Yang, you help me hold him, he has a pneumothorax, which will be life-threatening, and he has to pull his qi out." Yuan Qing Ling said.
"What?" Tang Yang was puzzled and looked at the needle in her hand in dismay.
Yuan Qingling didn't bother to explain, took his hand and pressed Yu Wenhao's left and right hands, "Try to control him not to move." ”
"Oh, oh!" Tang Yang was not a person without ideas, but it was very hard to see Yu Wenhao, and now there was no imperial doctor present, so he could only listen to Yuan Qingling's words, after all, this was the order of the Emperor Taishang.
Let everyone listen to Princess Chu's words.
Yuan Qingling took a deep breath and punctured the pleural cavity for a long time, she hadn't done it for a long time.
She lowered her fingers and slowly locked into place, interspersing between the second rib cage to draw air.
Luckily, everything went well.
Everyone was stunned, watching her needle slowly move up, and as the passage passed, Yu Wenhao looked much calmer.
Everyone was a little relieved, but Yuan Qingling's heart was very heavy.
This means that his internal injuries are not light, but where the injuries are and how heavy they are, she has no way of knowing, as a doctor who has come out of modern medicine but has little clinical experience, her diagnosis mostly relies on medical instruments.
Today, she has no other instruments available other than a stethoscope.
And now the first thing to do is a blood transfusion, he has lost so much blood that it will kill him.
She closed her eyes and silently recited that there must be test strips for blood type and blood transfusion kits in the medicine box.
Open it, sure enough, she really wants it to come true, but comfort herself that this is mind control, and it has nothing to do with any supernatural power.
She put the test strips on the table one by one, and then said to Gu Si with a straight face: "A few of you have dripped blood on the test strips, he has lost too much blood, and he must have a blood transfusion." ”
Gu Si was puzzled, "What is a blood transfusion?" ”
"Give him your blood."
As soon as the guard Xu raised his wrist, his nails swept away, and the blood fell, he leaned over and dripped it into Yu Wenhao's mouth, and said, "Even if the blood of his subordinates is drained, it doesn't matter." ”
Yuan Qingling glanced at him, "Loyalty is commendable, but you can't help him like this, even if the blood is swallowed, it will only reach the stomach instead of the blood vessels, and it will not be able to circulate to the heart, stop the bleeding quickly, don't waste it." ”
Xu Yi was stunned, looked at Yu Wenhao, who had already eaten a mouth full of blood, and said curtly: "Isn't that so?" ”
Yuan Qingling handed over the test strip and stained it with Xu Yi's blood, and the others did as Yuan Qingling said, dripping the blood on the test strip.
Yuan Qingling punctured Yu Wenhao's fingertips again for blood staining.
After waiting for a while, she looked at the test strip and said, "Gu Si, Tang Yang, your blood is available." ”
Both of these are blood type O, while Yu Wenhao is type A.
Gu Si and Tang Yang immediately stood up straight, waiting for Yuan Qingling's orders.
"Sit down!" Yuan Qingling took the blood needle bag and came over, and there was no way to be rigorous in blood transfusion, just begging them to be sick and painless, not drinking, smoking and not taking medicine.
Gu Si and Tang Yang watched their blood flow out of the small tube and turn into two black bags, they looked up at Yuan Qingling, and saw that Yuan Qingling's expression was heavy, and they didn't dare to ask.
After drawing two bags of blood, Yuan Qingling hung up in front of the bed and transfused blood for Yu Wenhao.
Then pick up the stethoscope and listen for any rupture and internal bleeding in his internal organs.
In the case of hemothorax, it should be that cough in the case of hemothorax causes pneumothorax.
She punctured and drew blood again, Yu Wenhao's whole person is awake now, his eyes have been following Yuan Qingling, when Yuan Qingling lowered his head and pumped the bleeding in his chest, he didn't even feel pain, just stared at the blood oozing from her forehead.
Then, slowly, he raised his hand to wipe the blood off her forehead.
With his hand moving slightly, Yuan Qingling said sharply: "Don't move." ”
He tried to glare at her, so loudly, was it to scare him to death?
Yuan Qingling received his dissatisfaction and said, "You still have blood transfusions." ”
Seeing that Yu Wenhao's condition was slightly relieved, King Qi thought that it was the effect of the Zijin Pill, and said, "Fifth brother, I'll go and ask the second brother for a Zijin Pill." ”
Gu Si said: "Lord Wang, the imperial doctor said that the purple gold pill should not be used more. ”
Yuan Qingling knew that he had taken the Zijin Pill, and she had tested the effect of the Zijin Pill herself, so she knew.
Therefore, she glanced at King Qi, "Your Zijin Pill can be regarded as temporarily saving his life." ”
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to survive what he is now.
King Qi's eyes flew, "He'll be fine, right?" ”
"I don't know!" Yuan Qingling withdrew the needle and threw it aside, "Zijin Pill is not an elixir, it's just a matter of stabilizing his situation temporarily, he has always lost too much blood, his injuries are serious, and the internal injuries are not clear......
As she spoke, she glanced at Yu Wenhao, who had slowly closed his eyes.
It is indeed cruel to talk about his situation in front of the wounded.
However, she thinks he can handle it.
During the transfusion, it is necessary to keep a close eye on the wound, and the next step is to deal with the wound.
There are so many wounds, so deep, it is inevitable to sterilize the stitches.
Stitches, a vast and long project.
Yu Wenhao is like a broken rag doll, under the gaze of everyone, Yuan Qingling's skillful hands sewn it up little by little.
King Qi almost cried when he saw it, this was too cruel.
At dawn, the wound on his head was finally sewn up.
There was no bleeding from the skull, which made Yuan Qingling very satisfied.