Several family members were cleaning up the mess under Yin Pan's orders. They were nothing more than doing some chores and cleaning, and they were also asked by Yin Pan to wipe the surroundings several times with spirits, leaving no dead ends. And those precious blade knives were scrubbed and put away by Yin Pan himself.

The material is incredible.

And this technique of disemboweling the child is also frightening.

Is there really anyone who would cut people open alive and sew them up again? People are not dolls made of cotton!

If he didn't know more in-depth and detailed medical science, how could he be sure that he would cure her?

I sighed, turned around and asked Yin Pan, "Can she still be saved?" ”

"You haven't been following Luo Heng for a short time, do you think you can be saved?" Yin Pan packed up the knife, gave me a blank look, and asked me rhetorically.

"Luo Heng can't help it, but maybe you have a way. You have used sutures to heal Zhaoyou's injuries, and you have also saved countless people in Hongyi Village. You saved me too. ”

Yin Pan: "No, treating you and Zhaoyou, it was all done by the two of us together." ”

Me: "...... I really didn't see it, it turns out that you still know how to be humble. ”

Yin Pan: "There is one to say one, and there is two to say two." I didn't think Luo Heng was powerful before, it was because I hadn't seen his medical skills, and I thought he was famous. After so many days of getting along, this fat man is not bad, and he can compare with me. ”

“……”

I sat on the edge of the Meng family's daughter's bed tiredly, endured the smell of blood, carefully observed the wound in her abdomen, held her cold hand, and warmed her: "You must wake up." ”

Yin Pan: "If you can't wake up, do you regret it?" ”

I was puzzled: "Regret? Why? ”

Yin Pan: "Because you used a knife on her." ”

Me: "I thought about this question when Zhaoyou was critically ill. If he hadn't taken that medicine, he might have survived, but he would have died. If you eat it, it's a big gamble, but you may live. Make every possible effort. ”

"Zhaoyou is your male favorite, but the daughter of the Meng family is not. If Zhaoyou dies, you are the only one in this world who will collect his body. But if the daughter of the Meng family doesn't survive, not only you, me, Luo Heng, the Confusing City Medical Center, but even your royal reputation will plummet. Yin Pan said this to me with a smile in a threatening tone.

When the family members present heard these words, they all stopped what they were doing and turned to look at me with curiosity and speculation in their eyes.

Indeed, to outsiders, I was like a butcher, dissecting a person alive.

It's really cruel.

"At least, the child has been saved. And before the operation, I also said that if this continues, it will inevitably lead to two deaths. I sighed and took out a golden needle and pricked it on the acupuncture points of the Meng family's daughter.

After a few stitches, her eyes rolled slightly under her eyelids, but then fell silent.

Yin Pan: "I don't understand Luo Heng's set, you go write a recipe." ”

Me: "Write a recipe?" I'll write? ”

Yin Pan glanced at me again: "You don't think you're waiting like this now, right?" You think that she has just slipped and was seriously injured again, and the prescription according to this line of thinking is correct. ”

Replenish blood, replenish qi, clear away heat, reduce swelling......

Angelica sinensis, Chuanxiong root, Eucommia ulmoides, Rehmannia rehmannia, Citrus aurantium aurantium, Yam, White peony, Ejiao, Polygonum multiflori, longan meat......

Ginseng, astragalus, atractylodes, licorice......

A whole bunch of herbs popped into my mind.

With so many ideas, so many medicines, how can I write them in the same prescription?

Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!

( = )

Degree of literature

Degree of literature