But judging from He Yunchu's current coma situation, she was eighty percent because of a head injury.

Mo Jingxing learned a little medical skills from Chen Rinyuan when he was young, and he also knew how to see some diseases, but he couldn't see He Yunchu's injury this time.

The doctor who found him couldn't see it, but judging from that Zhiwu's expression, the tricky thing was not that they didn't know how to treat it, but that they couldn't even figure out He Yunchu's current situation.

Mo Jingxing evaded Wei Siyun's large-scale search, and took the risk to find Chen Rinyuan, also because he knew that this matter might only be handled by his master.

Chen Rinyuan's fame still has a certain status in the rivers and lakes, he has practiced medicine for many years, and his fame has spread widely.

It's just that the world doesn't know that His Royal Highness the regent of northern Jiangsu is Chen Rinyuan's closed disciple.

It's not a good idea to say that he is a disciple, because Mo Jingxing has no intention of learning his medical skills at all, at most, he has inherited two percent.

Chen Rinyuan doesn't care much about fame, and he doesn't care if there are heirs after death, for him, it is enough to walk in the world and come forward to help people who are in pain.

This is also the reason why he did not marry a wife and have children, he lived too thoroughly, and he did not need to continue the incense by passing on the lineage.

For this woman lying on the bed, he felt that this little girl couldn't be so young and had no mother, and he really couldn't ignore the patient lying on the bed, just this little thought.

But the situation was obviously more troublesome than he thought, and it was hurt in his head, and few people could know what was going on inside.

I heard that on the other side of the continent, across several seas, someone once opened the patient's head to check the situation.

But it's like a fantasy, open it and look at it, and then what?

Doesn't that mean that the patient is dying faster?

Chen Rinyuan has practiced medicine for many years, and he can't imagine what it would be like to open a human head.

It's impossible to save people like that.

He retracted his thoughts and looked at He Yunchu again.

Although she was unconscious, the woman's face was also clearly visible, Chen Rinyuan looked at it twice, and then went to see peace.

It's strange, it's obviously a mother and daughter, why don't they look like each other?

But in front of the children, he couldn't ask anything, so he had to hold back.

Mo Jingxing looked at his unrelieved eyebrows, and couldn't help asking: "Master can't even see the symptoms?" ”

"If you really break your brain, you should prepare for the future, no one can save it."

Mo Jingxing's cold eyes swept over He Yunchu's body, and his fists tightened: "How do you know if it's injured in your brain?" ”

This can't be verified, Chen Rinyuan spread his hands.

"There's nothing you can do?"

Chen Rinyuan clasped his hands to his chest: "Not really, but I want to know why you don't want her to die?" ”

"I-"

The moment he blurted out, Mo Jingxing choked up again, and he didn't control his expression when he spoke, he leaned back contradictoryly: "Because she was forced by me." ”

Mo Jingxing has thought back to the situation of that night in the past few days, and even asked himself, if he did it again, would he still use peace to persecute He Yunchu?

If so, then why did he jump down with his brain?

He and He Yun Chuman had a full fight, and they had met once.

But it seems that in the past three years, He Yunchu has existed in an unbelievable form in the gap of his life.

Whether it was him raising Le Xuan, or He Yunchu raising Ping'an, or back then, he stole the estrangement between her and Wei Siyun.

This woman seemed to be hard for him to ignore.

He didn't have any compassion, and he couldn't have it, and if he did, he couldn't do this kind of thing, but it was true that he just felt that He Yunchu's existence was an exception.

Ping'an and Chen Rinyuan looked at him stunned, Ping'an's eyes were puzzled, and Chen Rinyuan had a smile of interest.

It makes people's hands and feet hairy.

Mo Jingxing just wanted to speak, but he turned his head again: "Take my needle." ”

His medicine box was still in the carriage outside, and the guards hurried to fetch it, and then found a basin of charcoal and water at his command.

"I've only used this method once, and I don't want to use it if it's not in a desperate situation, and it may not have an effect, and it may even accelerate the death of people."

Chen Rin Yuan said as he opened his medicine box, and took out a cloth bag with the smell of medicine from it.

The cloth was full of needles, large and small, long and short.

When Mo Jingxing heard him say this, his face became solemn unconsciously.

"But she's already like this, let's be a dead horse doctor, if she can't be cured, send her away first, it can be regarded as letting her get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible."

Not only did Mo Jingxing understand this, but Ping An also understood.

She is young, and it stands to reason that she shouldn't have any concept of birth, old age, sickness and death, but she grew up with He Yunchu all the way, and she has seen many dying patients.

Sometimes when she encounters someone who has been sick for a long time and dies, a bunch of people are crying around, and she will ask He Yunchu why.

He Yunchu told her many times, because that person can't come back, he will become a star and stay in the sky, and the people who stay in the world feel sad, so they want to cry.

"Will my mother become a star?" Ping An looked up at Chen Rinyuan.

Star?

This is a word used to coax children, Chen Rinyuan asked, "Do you know what stars do?" ”

Ping An nodded: "I know, if you stay in heaven, you won't be able to see people on earth." ”

"Would you be sad then?"

Ping An was stunned and couldn't answer this sentence, but she clenched He Yunchu's hand, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes: "I miss my mother very much." ”

They've been hiding since they got on that ship, there are too many bad guys, and the man in front of them is also bad.

If the mother doesn't wake up, she will be scared and don't know what to do.

Chen Rinyuan suddenly felt a little unbearable, what he said just now was for Mo Jingxing, thinking that a child couldn't understand.

Chen Linyuan wiped his hands clean, brushed He Yunchu's forehead to find her bruises, and didn't speak again.

Although Fang Cai said something serious, it is not casual nonsense, because it is really tricky.

It's impossible to open his head, Chen Rinyuan has never seen anyone else do this.

He has studied for many years, seen too many patients, and now he only dares to take a risk with a needle.

Find the location of the bruise, and if it is an intracerebral injury, then use the tip of a needle to send some medicine to speed up healing.

This is much less likely than winning money in gambling because there are so many unforeseen circumstances.

What if the bump doesn't bleed?

What if the needle is in a fatal position?

And what if the patient's body and the medicine itself are rejected?

Each of them is fatal, and if the tip of the needle goes off the rails of the slightest, it is a dead end.

Therefore, even if there are successful examples of this method, Chen Rinyuan does not dare to use it.

Because the probability of death is too high, the cost is too great.