Looking at the murder weapon in front of him, Luo Qingluan's heart sank.

This dagger was used by the Assassins at the time, but its shape was very different from that of a normal dagger. The blade of the sword is only the width of the little finger, eight inches long, the sides are sharp, and the blade is silver and snowy, and it looks like an iron cone.

It was the first time Luo Qingluan had seen such a special short sword, no wonder she saw that the wound on Nangong Qing's body just now was not big, but Imperial Doctor Hu couldn't decide whether to bandage it or not.

There is almost no need to guess, and there is no need to check Nangong Qingqing's pulse, Luo Qingluan also expected it. Although the white medicine powder on Nangong Qing's chest had been sprinkled by Imperial Physician Hu to stop the bleeding, Luo Qingluan looked at it, stretched out his hand and pressed it a little harder, and suddenly blood came out of the wound again.

"Oh no, it's bleeding again!" Imperial Physician Hu exclaimed when he saw it, and hurriedly picked up the white medicine powder in the medicine box and sprinkled it regardless of it. But he was too anxious and flustered, and he sprinkled too much at once, and almost all a bottle of white medicine powder was sprinkled, making Nangong Qing's body full of medicinal powder.

"Princess Chu, you are light...... Your Majesty's wound is too deep, and the lower officials are really powerless, so they don't know whether to bandage Your Majesty or not. But you press this ......" Imperial Doctor Hu himself didn't know whether he was complaining about his incompetence, or blaming Luo Qingluan for being too reckless, and beat his chest in frustration.

The Queen Mother also stood up in shock, where could she still take care of resting, her face turned white with fright: "Qingluan, why are you ...... Your Majesty is seriously injured, don't move...... If Your Majesty has any three longs and two shorts, the mourning family will be ......"

Before she finished speaking, the Queen Mother fainted, covering her forehead in pain. The palace maid was shocked and hurriedly supported her: "Queen Mother, Queen Mother, what's wrong with you?" Sit back and rest! ”

Luo Qingluan is the big head, she is just confirming Nangong Qing's injury, even if she doesn't press it, this wound will not flow well, and the blood will accumulate in the abdominal cavity. But Imperial Physician Hu and the Queen Mother were shocked like this, and they also shouted, if the Queen Mother fainted in fright, it would be even more chaotic.

"Imperial Physician Hu, just leave it to me here Your Majesty, you go and take care of the Queen Mother, be careful not to make her too excited."

After the palace maid helped the queen mother, who was barely able to stabilize her mind, to rest in the side hall, Imperial Physician Hu and his disciples also left, so that Luo Qingluan had time to treat Nangong Qing well.

Just now, Luo Qingluan had already checked out that Nangong Qing's wound was quite deep, but he was afraid that he had already injured his internal organs, so he had to quickly confirm the injury and treatment plan. She only left the disciple of one of the three imperial doctors outside, and the rest stayed outside to wait for help, she finally sat down and seriously checked Nangong Qing's pulse.

As time passed, Luo Qingluan's face became more and more ugly.

Really...... Nangong Qing's injuries are very serious, and he has already injured the most important heart. And what made Luo Qingluan feel most tricky was that this kind of injury was not fatal in her previous life, but in this world of backward surgery, this was almost equivalent to announcing Nangong Qing's death.

Although the wound was not large, only a finger's width, it was extremely deep and required an incision to close it. But even Luo Qingluan, she doesn't have the right tools and environment to do this kind of thing, not to mention disinfection, pain relief, and all kinds of materials needed for surgery, etc., she doesn't have them at all.

It's too late to make it fresh. I'm afraid that in a day at most, Nangong Qing will be too injured and die of blood loss.

And this blood loss is invisible, and it will make people feel incredible, and it is terrible! The external injury is very small, and the blood flowing out of the viscera will only accumulate in the body, and then turn into congestion, vicious circulation, and eventually lead to Nangong Qing's death.

Just thinking about it like this, Luo Qingluan was under great pressure.

Now I'm afraid that the Queen Mother and all the imperial doctors have put their hopes on her, no wonder she saw those imperial doctors standing helplessly at the door before she came in, and Imperial Doctor Hu hesitated, and didn't even know whether to bandage the wound or not, which shows that they already know the situation.

What to do? Luo Qingluan thought quickly in his mind.

Nangong Qing must not die! If he dies, I am afraid that the entire Western Chu will be in chaos. Even if Queen Su Yi is pregnant, she has not yet been born after all, and she can't make the ministers believe that she is the prince, if something happens to Nangong Qing, I am afraid that it will not only make the North Vietnamese army excited and hit the soldiers of Western Chu, but also make the people panic and the ministers uneasy.

It is even more uncertain whether there are people with ill intentions who take the opportunity to usurp the throne and seize power!

Although she thought about it, Luo Qingluan's subordinates did not stop, took the silver needles in the hands of the doctor who came in with her, and pierced them one by one around Nangong Qing's heart. The most important thing now, the first is to stop Nangong Qing's bleeding, and the second is to heal the wound, fortunately, the assassin did not use poison, otherwise it would be even more difficult to treat.

Such a technique, skilled and skillful, without hesitation when dropping the needle, the doctor did not have such an ability even if he saw his master, and he couldn't help but be stunned. Luo Qingluan didn't have time to care about him at all, as long as he was obedient and assisted her well.

She was using the ghost hand nine-needle method to stop Nangong Qing's bleeding.

The bleeding must be stopped first, and then the wound can be considered for suturing, but fortunately, the acupuncture method mastered by Luo Qingluan is strong for stopping bleeding, as long as the acupuncture points around the wound are sealed, the flow of blood can be temporarily cut off. But this move also has a disadvantage, that is, it can't last long, at most within half an hour, if you don't unlock the acupoints to restore the smooth blood vessels, then Nangong Qing will also die because of the stiffness of the whole body and the gradual depletion of organs.

As soon as he finished doing this, Luo Qingluan suddenly felt powerless. She hurriedly propped up the bed, took a few deep breaths before relieving herself, wiping the slight sweat on her forehead, she knew that she was physically exhausted because of the exhaustion, if she continued like this, let alone cure Nangong Qing, I was afraid that even she would not be able to support it.

"Someone!" She shouted, her head down and gasping for breath.

The three imperial doctors who were waiting at the door hurriedly came, and when they saw Luo Qingluan's appearance, they knew that she was tired, and hurriedly said, "Princess Chu, what do you need us to do, just tell us." ”

There was no time to be polite to them, Luo Qingluan looked directly at the imperial doctor on the far left and said: "I just gave His Majesty a needle, but this needle must be taken out within half an hour, otherwise it will hurt Your Majesty's dragon body, but once it is taken out, it will make Your Majesty continue to bleed, so you must be careful." This matter will be handed over to the imperial doctor, and when the time is almost up, take out the silver needle for His Majesty, and re-pierce it again according to the original position and depth after half a pillar of incense. ”

This doctor was so cold that he was about to break out in a cold sweat.

According to Princess Chu's meaning, isn't His Majesty's life all in his hands?

If the needle is taken late, His Majesty's dragon body will be damaged, but what is the extent of the damage, and will it hurt his life...... He didn't dare to think about it, if there was any mistake in his majesty, it would not be enough to cut off his head! But when he takes the needle, His Majesty's wound will definitely not be able to stop the bleeding, and in this half a pillar of incense, will His Majesty lose too much blood and die......

He almost trembled just thinking about these situations.

But Luo Qingluan didn't have time to care about him at all, and immediately said to the second imperial doctor with a pale face: "I'm tired of this imperial doctor, immediately go and configure the medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, the decoction must be thick, the thicker the better." ”

This is to be given to Nangong Qing later, in order to prevent the formation of blood congestion in his body, or rather, as little as possible. Even if the drug is too strong, it will have some adverse reactions and effects on the body, but at this time, Luo Qingluan can't take care of it.

If the blood flowing from the wound is always in a flowing state, then it can be easily eliminated from the wound, but if it becomes congestion, it will not only hinder the healing of the wound, but also increase the possibility of inflammation and infection, and it will accumulate in the body, which is extremely difficult to eliminate.

But for these reasons, Luo Qingluan didn't have time to explain to this person clearly, so he could only explain it as soon as possible.

Hearing that he only needed to boil medicine, the doctor immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that His Majesty is in critical condition, he hardly dares to expect to be rewarded afterwards. Don't ask for merit, but ask for no fault, even if he fails to cure His Majesty as a imperial doctor, this is also guilty, but as long as His Majesty does not die in his hands, this is lucky.

didn't even have time to prescribe a prescription, so the imperial doctor immediately rushed out of the Kongming Hall and went straight to the Tai Hospital to boil medicine.

At this time, the third imperial physician was already waiting for Luo Qingluan's orders.

His heart was about to jump out, and he didn't know what task Luo Qingluan would give him, seven up and down, he had never encountered such an emergency. knows the seriousness of the matter, but there is Princess Chu in front of him, no matter what he wants to do, but at least he is more at ease than the first imperial doctor who gave His Majesty an injection.

As long as you don't let him go and serve Your Majesty in person, let him do anything.

"This Imperial Doctor, you immediately go back to the Imperial Hospital, and let all the Imperial Doctors go through the medical classics together to find out if there is any way to make the wounds in the internal organs heal on their own." As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qingluan added: "This is related to the safety of Your Majesty's life, and it is only one day at most, if you can't find it...... Then I can't help it! ”

Wounds in the viscera heal on their own? I've never heard of this before!

With a sigh in his heart, the imperial doctor's face changed greatly, and he quickly responded, not daring to delay at all, and went to the imperial hospital.

The inner sanctum was clear again in a blink of an eye, and this purity seemed to be the same as usual, but at this time, it seemed to be lifeless. The only imperial doctor who remained with Luo Qingluan stared at Nangong Qingqing's body for a moment at this time, and after a while, he glanced at the Ji Shi hourglass in the corner, and his eyes barely turned.

Where do you not know that you have a great responsibility? He didn't dare to be negligent at all, if something happened to His Majesty because of his own problems, then he would be the most unlucky one.

Luo Qingluan still didn't have time to rest, sitting on the soft collapse next to him, thinking while resting.

She is only one person, and it is definitely impossible to do so many things at the same time, but fortunately, there is also the Queen Mother, who gives her great power, and can even mobilize all the imperial doctors. With the help of everyone, race against time, maybe you will find a glimmer of life.

Nangong Qing was stabbed this time, and it seems that the injury is not terrifying, it is just a small cut. But only Luo Qingluan and the few imperial doctors who had diagnosed Nangong Qing's pulse and knew his physical condition knew that this was definitely the most serious one.

Life-threatening!

Demand immediate action!