Song Qingyi stood aside worriedly and watched the doctor take Meng Yu's pulse.

After a long while, the doctor withdrew his hand and shook his head, and then he put all the things he had brought with him into the box and sighed.

comforted: "Miss, the general has already injured his internal organs, and I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky, so the old man advises you to make plans as soon as possible." ”

After saying that, he lowered his head and left here.

After listening to the doctor's diagnosis, Song Qingyi also roughly knew Meng Yu's current condition, he was injured by a dagger, and now his internal organs must have ruptured, and according to the bleeding, he can't last long.

Song Qingyi clearly knew that the only way at present was to perform surgery, but in ancient times, no one would operate, thinking of this, she shed tears in despair, after coming here for so long, it was the first time she cried like this.

However, after a while she wiped away her tears, because she knew that it was useless to cry now, she couldn't give up! Until the last minute, there is still hope!

At this time, Meng Yu, who had been lying in an unconscious on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes weakly, coughed twice, and almost used all his strength to raise his hand and grab Song Qingyi's trembling hands.

Song Qingyi was very surprised when she felt his movements, and quickly grabbed his hands, endured her sadness, and pretended to be strong and showed a smile: "Yu, don't be afraid, I will definitely find a way to save you." ”

But Meng Yu knew that his time was running out, his lips were pale and he shook his head weakly, he didn't want Song Qingyi to be so sad: "Qingyi, I'm not afraid, you and I have to force myself, just do your best, I know that I can't last too long, and you shouldn't be too sad after I leave." ”

This is the first time Meng Yu has said so many words, Song Qingyi couldn't hold on any longer, tears kept flowing down, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't say it, don't say it again, you won't die, I will definitely save you." ”

Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she was so stunned that she stopped her tears, and said helplessly: "Yu, if you hold on for a while, I will go to Wei Xuehan, she must have a way to save you!" ”

After saying this, Song Qingyi staggered out of the door, wanting to go to Wei Xuehan, but coincidentally, Wei Xuehan learned about the situation here and just arrived.

Song Qingyi hurriedly pulled her into the house, and after Wei Xuehan checked Meng Yu's wounds, she really said that she was going to have surgery, and she wanted to re-sew the torn internal organs inside.

"But you have to think clearly, although I can operate, but there is no anesthetic here, if he can't survive the pain during the operation, he is likely to be in pain and die!"

Due to the urgency of the situation, Wei Xuehan did not shy away from anyone, and directly said that he could do surgery.

After listening to her words, Song Qingyi hesitated again, after all, the pain in the operation is not something that anyone can get through, and she is afraid that Meng Yu will not be able to survive this hurdle.

But at this time, Meng Yu, who had been lying on the bed and was silent, actually spoke.

From the words that Wei Xuehan and Song Qingyi discussed just now, Meng Yu clearly knew that Wei Xuehan should be able to save himself, although he didn't know what the operation meant, but he chose to believe Song Qingyi.

And he really doesn't want to die, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, even if he dies for a lifetime, he has to try.

He looked at Wei Xuehan firmly, although his tone was weak, but it was undoubted: "Wei Xuehan, if you can save me, it would be great, you can do it boldly, I am not afraid of pain." ”

"Okay, since you say so, then I'll be bold enough to do it for you," Wei Xuehan didn't expect Meng Yu to have such perseverance.

However, she still gave him a preventive shot in advance: "But I told you in advance, I only have half a chance of being able to save you, and you have to endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear, otherwise you will be hurt to death in the operation." "Huaxia Library

"I'm already like this, I'm not afraid of death, let's start quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on." His lips became paler and paler due to excessive blood loss, and he looked extremely fragile.

Song Qingyi immediately sent someone to prepare the sterilized room, and also asked the imperial doctor to send hemostatic pills.

Wei Xuehan had prepared in advance before coming, she quickly relaxed and changed into clean clothes, because the process was too bloody, she broke everyone before the operation, and planned to carry out the operation alone.

Song Qingyi clearly knew that a large-scale operation like this should be completed by a chief surgeon and several deputies in modern times.

And she didn't worry about Meng Yu, so she offered to go in and help.

Wei Xuehan pursed her lips and said worriedly, "Qingyi, are you sure you can persevere?" Or just wait outside. ”

Song Qingyi shook his head stubbornly: "No, Xue Han, don't underestimate me, I can do it, I can help you when I go in." ”

Time waits for no one, Wei Xuehan did not persuade her again, but let her put on her self-made isolation gown and entered the room together.

Although all their current equipment is very backward, but fortunately, Wei Xuehan has already performed many such surgeries, and this time she mainly stitches up the wounds in her internal organs.

In addition, the hemostatic pill sent by the hospital is really a good medicine, and the bleeding rate is really slow down a lot after taking it!

However, although Wei Xuehan's hand speed is experienced and the suture speed is also very fast, because there are too many wounds, and this kind of thing is not urgent, and there is no anesthetic here.

Meng Yu survived this operation stubbornly!

But fortunately, they had the operation done without any danger.

After Wei Xuehan sutured the last external wound, she sighed reassuringly, her forehead was already full of sweat at this time!

They quickly cleaned it up, and then had Meng Yu carried out—he needed to rest now.

After staying up in pain for so long, Meng Yu couldn't hold on anymore, and he fainted after he got into bed and fell into a deep sleep.

After cleaning up, Song Qingyi asked the imperial doctor to check Meng Yu's body again.

The Imperial Doctor was shocked when he saw the wound stitched, and quickly sat aside to check Meng Yu's pulse.

The imperial doctor said excitedly: "The old man has lived for so long, and it is the first time that I have seen someone who can snatch back a dying person from the hands of Lord Yama!" I don't know what method was used, can you reveal one or two to the old man? ”

The Imperial Physician was a medical idiot, and when he saw that Meng Yu was not worried about his life, he began to excitedly ask about his doubts.

Song Qingyi smiled, after all, no one can know what the operation is now.

And she didn't want to bother to explain, so she had to answer vaguely: "I'm sorry, this is my friend's ancestral treatment method, and the chances are not great, but it just happened to be successful." ”