Text Chapter 44 Diagnosis and Treatment of Lan Gongzi
The silver needle had just been pierced into the acupuncture point, and the face on the bed was slightly wrinkled and there was no reflection. This time it was the doctor who brought Mu Fan in before.
Mu Fan calmly reported the tools he needed, and all of them were poisoned. Towels, daggers, scissors, needlework...... Then the person next to him handed it to Mu Fan's hand in the same way.
The sweat on his forehead continued to flow out, and Wen Chuxuan looked at Mu Fan, who was concentrating on saving people, and distress flashed in his eyes. The highly concentrated attention consumed Mu Fan's energy little by little.
Mu Fan's flexible hands kept swinging the tools to save people, gently and decisively dancing at the patient's wound. Wen Chuxuan looked at Mu Fan, who was saving people, and felt that there was something called a sense of security growing in his heart at this time.
Mu Fan took the scissors and gently dismantled the wound that had been simply bandaged before, wiped it with a towel and then used a dagger to cut the meat layer by layer along the place where the broken arrow entered the flesh.
Seeing this, the doctor watching next to him thought that this would aggravate the patient's injury, and was just about to stop it when he was stopped by Wen Chuxuan who was on the side.
Although he didn't know much about Mu Fan's reason for doing this, he thought to himself whether he wanted to cut the meat so that he could take the arrow. It immediately became clear that Mu Fan could take out the barbed broken arrow in the simplest way without hurting his heart, but he still needed to be extremely careful and use the right force when using the knife.
At this time, Mu Fan, who was opening the knife, saw the barbs on the arrow, there were quite a few, and he couldn't pull them out directly, so he continued to gently cut the next layer with the dagger, and then Mu Fan saw the arrow buried in the flesh.
The flesh around the broken arrow has been cut, and pulling the arrow again will no longer hurt the heart. Immediately pulled out the broken arrow with lightning speed.
Because the silver needle has the effect of paralyzing the human nerves, there is not much blood flowing out after the arrow leaves the flesh.
The next thing to do is to stitch up the wound, which is not much more than the energy required for the operation just now, after driving for so long and bumping on horseback for so long, Mu Fan is already very tired at this moment. But a doctor can't fall down on the operating table. I will hold on until the last minute.
Wen Chuxuan looked at the tired Mu Fan, picked up a towel to help wipe his sweat considerately, and then picked up a glass of water and sent it to Mu Fan's lips, Mu Fan took a sip of water from his hand and picked up the needle and thread and began to stitch up the wound.
Suturing a wound cannot be done overnight, and there is no need to worry about better wound healing. Mu Fan had told Wen Chuxuan before that he would prepare silk here. Try to find light and good silk.
After the use of silk, there is no need to remove the sutures, so as to avoid the patient to suffer secondary injury, among which the silk toughness of the silkworm is the most.
The injured person in front of him was so luxurious that he even used it as a temporary place to stay, and when he came in, there were many people around him, either overtly or covertly, which showed that this person was either rich or noble.
Obviously, once a person like this gets involved, there will be countless troubles, but it must be very important in his heart for Wen Chuxuan to invite her in such a hurry.
Therefore, even if you encounter all kinds of troubles in the future, you must not retreat, and you must work hard to heal the wounded, so that Wen Chuxuan can relax his mind. Mu Fan was thinking that he seemed to have begun to care about a person named Wen Chuxuan, so he had to do his best.
Mu Fan was still thinking about the injured in his heart when he saw the things in front of him, the tools they prepared were really the best, and the silk that was not prepared was the best in it, that is, the heavenly silk, which was the best in silk.
Mu Fan's slender fingers pinched a small needle with almost transparent silk and shuttled through the wound, slowly stitching up the fat layer and the fleshy layer layer by layer, time passed little by little, and the work was carried out to the end, only the cortical layer remained, and the tired Mu Fan insisted on his lips.
The few people who were originally worried next to them looked at the side in front of them, and their hearts were slowly put down. Wen Chuxuan felt that Mu Fan, who was serious and persistent at the moment, was undoubtedly the most beautiful, and the whole person seemed to exude an attractive light, which made him involuntarily fascinated.
Mu Fan, who was still continuing, thought to himself, just hold on a little longer, in the past, in modern times, it would not be as tiring as it is now, it seems that he still has to exercise well.
The water leak on the side of the room was tinkling and knocking, gently knocking on a few people, and finally all the sutures were completed. Mu Fan gently sent out the silver needle on the man's head, and the whole person relaxed. I can finally take a good rest.
Wen Chuxuan looked at all this, and his heart was full of Mu Fan's gratitude, but fortunately, he caught up. stepped forward to support Mu Fan, whose body was a little shaky: "Okay, thank you, you come here to rest for a while." ”
Mu Fan let Wen Chuxuan help himself to rest on a recliner in the room. Slowly closed his eyes, felt a warm towel wiping his fingers, warm and comfortable, there seemed to be a big piece of dust on his body, and then slowly fell asleep.
Wen Chuxuan sat aside and looked at Mu Fan, who was sleeping soundly, with a comfortable smile on the corner of his mouth. The worried look eased.
Then he turned to look at the man who was still on the bed, his face tightened, and when he went out, he called someone to ask what happened. After listening to everyone's report, I thought calmly for a moment, and several orders were quickly ordered.
Arrange for someone to go to the kitchen to prepare a list of food and bath water, and then go into the room and sit next to Mu Fan. Quietly waiting aside.
His eyes fell on the beautiful woman's face, and his thoughts flew to recall the past of the two. First acquaintance, calm and indifferent like Mu Fan, a little girl met her half-dead self on the mountain on a rainy night. Not only was he not afraid, but he almost almost left, regardless of it.
Fortunately, the slender shoulder carried the serious injury and went into the cave, and after rescuing him, he left without stopping. When I woke up in the cave the next day, I remembered how the girl looked when she met me, she was not afraid, she was calm and did not speak, and the breath that came out of her eyes looked at her as if she had seen through everything in the world, and it was not at all the expression that she should have at that age.
I met her again the next day, and her eyes were still the same calm, as if she didn't belong to this world at all, and then I wanted to see if a girl like Mu Fan had any other expressions, so I kept following her.
slowly got to know her and saw more of her, just like Mu Fan's gentleness and delicacy when he treated his family, he envied him, and wanted to enjoy the same fairness as her family, and he could treat her differently.
He began to become not like his usual self, he would care about her, love her, and not want her to be wronged, and as long as he left for a while, he began to think about her, and wanted to be with her for a lifetime, Wen Chuxuan thought that he was afraid that he really liked the woman in front of him.
Thinking about this, I couldn't help but let out a low laugh. Mu Fan, who had just opened his eyes, saw Wen Chuxuan guarding beside him, and he didn't know what he was thinking about smiling like this, but his heart was still warm.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Fan would remember that in the past, whenever he completed all his work and fell asleep tired, he was alone, and there was no one around to accompany him.
"Hey, Wen Chuxuan, what are you smiling at?" Thinking of these words, Mu Fan's words are not as good as the previous rejection of people thousands of miles away.
"It's nothing, I'm thinking about you." Wen Chuxuan, who was immersed in memories, didn't realize that the person he was thinking about had woken up, so he casually said what he was thinking.
Then the two people who reflected it were silent, and Mu Fan broke the embarrassing atmosphere first: "I'm resting, I'm going to see the patient." Then he got up and walked to the wounded's bedside.
"Well, then I'll get someone to bring food." Looking at Mu Fan's back, Wen Chuxuan remembered that Mu Fan, who had come all the way, hadn't eaten anything yet, and his stomach seemed to be a little protesting at this moment.
As soon as Mu Fan walked to the bed of the injured man, a maid immediately brought a stool and motioned for him to sit down. Gently put his fingers on the wrist of the injured person and carefully began to take the pulse.
Mu Fan found that the pulse of the injured person began to jump vigorously, not as weak as when he first came. There were no symptoms of fever. In addition, most of the toxins in the body have been resolved, and now as long as you take the medicine on time and take care of it well, the body of the injured person will get better soon, after all, it is a young person, and the foundation of the body is already very good, which is conducive to recovery.
"How's it going? Come and wash your hands and eat first. Wen Chuxuan's gentle voice as usual came from behind him.
"I'm out of danger, just keep it like this, I'll get better soon, and I'll be able to wake up almost tomorrow morning." Mu Fan replied to Wen Chuxuan, afraid that he would be worried, and continued to explain: "This person is in good physical condition, this injury will be fully recovered in less than half a month, you don't have to worry." ”
Outside the door, little girls came in one after another, all the food in their hands was eating, smelling the fragrance of the food, Mu Fan couldn't help but feel hungry.
Sitting at the dining table without waiting for Wen Chuxuan's invitation, Mu Fan picked up his chopsticks and began to enjoy the food. Mu Fan ate the things on the table, and couldn't help but praise, he was worthy of being a rich and noble family, and even the food was so delicious, not inferior to the restaurant he lived in before, and even more than enough.
Wen Chuxuan looked at Mu Fan, who was replenishing his energy, and did not dislike someone's eating, and kept putting vegetables into Mu Fan's bowl.
After a while, a large table full of dishes was swept away by the two of them. The little girl who came to clean up the dishes and chopsticks looked at the empty plates one by one, and expressed her 120,000 admiration to the two people who were drinking tea. But they are well-trained and don't talk nonsense.
After eating, the two came to the study, and according to the old rules, Mu Fan reported the prescription, and Wen Chuxuan wrote it. Looking at the person who was writing, Mu Fan felt that the person in front of him was not only good-looking, but also beautifully written.
It is said that words are like people, Mu Fan thinks that this is not wrong at all, Junjun's font is the same as Wen Chuxuan in front of him, handsome, atmospheric, and resolute. It's as comfortable as the feeling of the sea.
"Mu Fan, you go take a shower later, take a good rest, I will trouble you to stay here first in the next two days." Wen Chuxuan, who had finished writing the prescription, stood up and pulled Mu Fan out.
Because of the height of the two of them, Mu Fan's steps had to be hurried to catch up with the people in front of him, but fortunately, after walking out of the road, Wen Chuxuan's steps slowed down, and Mu Fan looked up and found that he had arrived at his destination.