Chapter 224 Together

How can such a heavy injury be treated, and how can it be changed to heaven?

In those vast legends, people tell the miracle doctor thaumaturgy in an extremely mysterious and amazing way. However, if there had never been a truly incomparably heavy wounded patient in the family, and if there had not been a person who had personally accompanied such a seriously injured person and treated them day in and day out, people would never really understand this painful feeling.

I don't know how many bones in Rong Qian's body were broken, but the first thing Feng Jinjie had to deal with was the injury to his internal organs.

Rong Qian's ribs were also broken in several places, although he was taken care of very carefully these days, his internal organs were still more or less broken bones, slightly squeezed and stabbed, and also weakened by weak qi and blood.

This is a disease that cannot be treated by the medical skills of this era. But Feng Jinjie dared to directly open the knife, cut the flesh and blood, and open the abdomen and chest to deal with it.

Blood has accumulated in the internal organs, which can be extracted in a strange way, but sometimes when it comes to blood clots that are difficult to dissolve, it has to be used in a more domineering way. Watching the black blood cut out from under the knife and then sucked it up, sometimes even mixed with other liquids such as bile and gastric juice, and then watching Feng Jinjie use a silver needle gut to stitch the dissected internal organs again little by little, it can simply scare people out of life.

For each operation, Feng Jinjie first used medicine to make Rong Qian completely faint, and Qinggu was strictly forbidden to watch. However, he did need the assistance of a few bold and fast-moving palace people. Sometimes, he didn't object to Yan Rin watching from the side.

A few times later, under the guidance of Feng Jinjie, he was responsible for assisting him in the operation of the underground palace people. In private, they secretly told close people that if they were their relatives, they would rather die of their relatives if they were injured like this and had to go through such horrific treatment.

However, Yan Rin didn't say anything, and every time she miraculously survived, every time, her face was colorless. His eyes were miserable, however, he did not roar once, screaming sadly. Out of control.

He didn't run away, he didn't dodge, he didn't even allow his gaze to take his eyes off the cruel scene.

Every time, he came after Rong Qian fainted. He left before Rong Qian woke up, and every time he dragged his heavy steps, his body was a little shaky.

However, he did not shed tears. didn't cry bitterly, he even smiled and said to the young aunt who had been guarding the door, everything was going well. Feng Gongzi's medical skills are very good. Rong Xiangdi's injuries have been improving.

He didn't know. A lot of the time, the peculiar look of the Wind Festival. They all stared at him quietly from behind, and gradually, the indifference in those eyes quietly melted away.

However, it was not that he concealed it, so Qinggu could not guess that Rong Qian's treatment had many painful places, and all discerning people could see it clearly.

The surgery of breaking the abdomen and opening the chest is very hurtful. Rong Qian's body was already weak, but the injuries in his internal organs could not be dealt with as soon as possible. After such a major operation, no matter how skillful the wind is, no matter how skilled and fast the action is, it can only minimize the damage.

Next, those muscles, veins and bone injuries all over the body, but Feng Jinjie couldn't be dealt with at one time. The bones are broken, the tendons and veins are broken, and it is necessary to cut the muscles inch by inch, find the bones, pull out the tendons and veins, and then re-use miraculous medicine and magic to suture and repair them little by little. Rong Qian had too many injuries on his body, and his body was too weak to withstand too many and too frequent surgeries. So, you can only take it slowly, step by step.

Each operation has a certain amount of damage to the body, but it is impossible to cure it once or twice, so I have to keep repeating it, and I have to wait for Rong Qian's physical strength to recover a little, and then immediately do it again.

Every four or five days, Feng Jinjie has to give Rong Qian an operation to renew the bones.

Feng Jinjie gave Rong Qian a large amount of medicine, not only did he bring the medicine, but he also opened a list, listed the name, wrote the method, and asked the hospital to treat the tormented medicine.

Rong Qian's body is also too weak, the dosage is too much, and all kinds of side effects are inevitable. Soon multiple lumps appeared on his body, his skin was covered with blood spots, his whole body was hot, and his throat was completely silent.

Feng Jinjie uses needles every day to Rong Qian's whole body acupuncture points, but Rao is his superb acupuncture skills, the strength is appropriate, after countless times of needles, Rong Qian's various acupuncture points, finally emerged many hard lumps, sometimes Feng Jinjie will have a headache and don't know how to prick it.

An Wuji, Shi Jingyuan, and even Lechang often came to visit Rong Qian, but after seeing such a treatment process and such a treatment situation, almost everyone's scalp was numb, and they didn't dare or bear to come to witness all this with their own eyes.

Even Qinggu had taken care of Rong Qian alone for so long, and now she can't support it anymore.

Under Rong Qian's instructions, An Wuji always found various reasons to pull Qinggu out and relax in various ways. And almost, every time she left Rong Qian's eyes and ears, Qinggu would cry uncontrollably in An Wuji's arms, and her tears would always soak An Wuji's clothes.

However, to everyone's surprise, Yan Rin, who should have been the most painful and the first to collapse, persevered.

He had always been afraid to approach Rong Qian and face Rong Qian, but in such a painful treatment process, he always insisted on going to court normally every day, handling official duties normally, and then, all the time, stayed in Tsinghua Palace. When Rong Qian was operating, he watched from the sidelines. When Rong Qian was sober, he kept watching over him, and he kept watching all the treatment measures of the Feng Jin Festival.

At first, Rong Qian treated him very coldly, and wanted to drive him away several times. However, no matter whether Rong Qian drove people away lightly or reprimanded him angrily, he only smiled and listened, and he didn't move a single step.

During Rong Qian's long and monotonous recovery process, Yan Rin insisted on talking and laughing with Rong Qian about all kinds of old things in the past, smiling to tell many new and strange stories today, smiling and smiling about the news of the DPRK and China, the legends of the market, and slowly.

Even if Rong Qian ignored him, even if Rong Qian gave him a blank look, he only said slowly, his expression surprisingly quiet and gentle.

It was not until the end that Rong Qian finally gave up his attempt to drive him away, and until finally, Rong Qian could finally listen to him quietly and tiredly, occasionally laughing softly, and occasionally whispering a few words.

Even someone who is watching the whole process. I can't imagine what kind of courage and perseverance Rong Qian used to persevere, get through those terrible treatment processes, and still face the people who accompanied him with a smile and gentleness. All along, never get angry, never go crazy, never give up. I can't understand what kind of mood Yan Rin is in. Always hold his hand with a smile, guard him, accompany him, and get through it bit by bit.

Wind Festival has been silent and watching everything. If you don't stop it, you won't stop it and deliberately sting Yan Rin at every turn.

At the time of the operation, the pungent smell of disinfectant and soju filled the palace. However, when the surgery is over. After the bandaging was completed, when Rong Qian began to rest and recuperate, Feng Jinjie ordered all the windows of Qinghua Palace to be opened for ventilation. He also asked the palace people to put flowers everywhere inside and outside the palace.

He did not allow the palace. There is any dead air. An atmosphere of sadness and anguish exists.

However. All the light and beauty, still poignant.

There is a time for land. Lechang and Shi Jingyuan quietly came to Qinghua Palace to visit Yan Rin and Rong Qian, but they couldn't bear to go in, just looked at it from afar in the garden, and occasionally saw Yan Rin helping Rong Qian to sit by the window, the bright sunlight quietly gilded on each other, gently blending together, with many flowers beside them, delicate and gorgeous.

Such a beautiful scene, but after all, people only feel extremely desolate.

Under the sun, they are always smiling and mingling, so much sickness, so many injuries, it can't erase their courage and strength to show their smiles.

However, Shi Jingyuan had to sigh sadly: "I still know what laughter is for life and death." ”

And Lechang always felt that he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he had to hide his face and hold back his tears and go quietly.

Even the palace maids who served, looking at these situations, couldn't help but cry quietly in private. No one really can understand how much courage and perseverance Yan Rin needs to persist until now, and what kind of mentality he has, after everything happened, he can still stay by Rong Qian's side with such an intimate attitude, and talk and laugh with Rong Qian seemingly casually with such a gentle and smiling expression.

Then, Rong Qian regretted it in the end.

Finally, one day, when Yan Rin was facing the ground, he said softly to Feng Jinjie: "Maybe, I should have listened to you at the beginning." ”

Feng Jinjie sighed: "It's late." ”

Rong Qian was silent.

All the healing pain is not unbearable for a monster as strong as him, however, looking at Yan Rin's hard-working strength is enough to break all his psychological barriers.

Yan Rin controlled it very well, and there was no sign of collapse at all, which was what really made Rong Qian's heart ache. In his heart, no matter how eloquent Yan Rin is, calm and intelligent, after all, he is still a child who is less than twenty years old and less than a weak crown. It was the bitter support, the pain of being strong, the fragility of tenacity, and the struggle on the verge of collapse that made him feel unbearable.

He even felt that the suggestion that the wind festival would end everything with a fire might have been correct.

After all, no matter how fierce the pain at that moment is, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist the little torture of the long years.

Now, however, it is impossible for him to give up.

When Yan Rin has endured and persevered until now, giving him a result that destroys all vitality will be enough to completely destroy this hard-working young man.

"Jinjie, you're right, I've always been too stubborn to protect the people I care about, I don't want the person who loves me, especially him, to see my illness and weakness, but there is no way to alleviate my pain and endure the torture, so I have been insisting on concealing my physical condition before, and as a result, the injury attacked, causing him to be unprepared, and he was so shocked."

He smiled a little bleakly: "Perhaps, I shouldn't blame him for anything at all." No matter what kind of misunderstanding this assassination caused, no matter what his heart was, he was innocently affected by me and hurt by me because he knew nothing. And in order to punish my self-righteousness, Heaven wants me to see with my own eyes the people I care about the most and care about me very much, and I feel sorry for me, but since fate has come to this point......"

He raised his head and looked at Feng Jinjie with a clear gaze: "Then, neither me nor him can give up again." ”

So, Jinjie, heal me, and do everything in your might.

No matter what the process is, no matter how it ends, he and I will not run away.