The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 682: During surgery
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This kid is probably crazy!
Yes, such a big thing happened to him, and he was only eighteen years old. How could he bear the weight of this life!
Wen Yun’s time in this world is running out, so let them talk to each other again.
Wen Yun is lucky to have a husband who values love and justice like him.
Empress Shang gave Fu Xiaoguan a deep look, stood up and walked out, and said: "Xiaoguan... some things are fate. I know you are very sad, but..."
Fu Xiaoguan had no time to listen to Queen Shang’s words at this time. He immediately interrupted Queen Shang’s advice, walked to the door, and began to give instructions:
"Now everyone listen to me, imperial doctor, prepare Mafei powder, hemostatic ointment and catgut, now!"
"Xinyan, go in and help Piaoxue."
"Prepare another room, light two charcoal fires in it, and prepare hot water!"
"Shulan, go to the kitchen and stew a cup of ginseng soup."
"Xiaolou, take someone to move all the bronze mirrors here!"
"Also, I need enough lights!"
Fu Xiaoguan was now orderly arranging a series of operations and post-operation matters. Emperor Xuan had already come over. He listened in surprise. The monk and the queen looked at each other, neither of them understood.
Li Bingkun, the director of Taiyuan Hospital, asked: "I don't know what Ding'an is..."
"Shut up, I don't have time to explain to you now, just follow my instructions quickly!"
Fu Xiaoguan roared, everyone immediately took action, and Dieyi Palace was in chaos again.
Soon, with everything ready, Fu Xiaoguan walked into the room and closed the door.
He lit many lamps and candles, hung them in the middle of the beams, and then fixed several bronze mirrors around the lamps and candles.
"It's too late, let's do the surgery on the bed!"
Nangong Piaoxue nodded, opened the box and took out the utensils to start disinfecting.
Fu Xiaoguan carefully adjusted the angle of the bronze mirror and reflected the light from the lamps onto the bed through the bronze mirror. Yu Wenyun's body was bright.
"Now start disinfecting everything, new look, spray alcohol in every corner."
"Okay!"
Xu Xinyan began to be busy, and Nangong Piaoxue carefully prepared various surgical equipment.
Yu Wenyun woke up again from the severe pain. Fu Xiaoguan sat next to her and held her hand.
"Don't be afraid, sir, I will save you!"
Yu Wenyun gritted her teeth tightly. She looked at Fu Xiaoguan and tried hard to smile, but she couldn't.
"It's okay, just scream out if it hurts, it will make you feel better."
"No...it's our child. He wants to come out. My husband, let him come out. It doesn't matter if I die. He still has so many mothers."
"Don't talk nonsense, you must live even if the child is gone. As long as you live, we can still have another baby."
Cold sweat poured down Yu Wenyun's face, and she gasped violently, "I, I'm afraid... I can't survive it. You, don't be sad..."
"You are my wife, you have to believe in your husband that I can do anything! No one dares to take you away, not even God!"
Fu Xiaoguan wiped the sweat from Yu Wenyun's forehead, and his tone became gentler, "Next, Nangong Piaoxue will perform surgery on you. You must believe me and never give up!"
"We agreed that the world is so big, and we will go and see it together in the future."
"You are a strong woman, and you cannot give up at this time! If you leave, what joy will I have in my life?"
Yu Wenyun stretched out a hand and touched Fu Xiaoguan's cheek, and suddenly laughed,
"I promise you, I will not give up. I also want to have a few more children for you!"
"If I leave, Shulan and the others will be missing three of them when they play mahjong. I, I will work hard to survive!"
Fu Xiaoguan nodded firmly. On the other side, Li Bingkun brought Mafei powder and hemostatic ointment. He smelled the strong smell of alcohol in the room, and Xu Xinyan closed the door again without knowing why.
"All spraying completed."
"Okay, Piaoxue, are you ready?"
"That's all right. I'll give my sister Ma Feishan first..." Nangong Piaoxue sat next to Yu Wenyun with a bowl of medicinal soup and said, "Sister, after drinking it, you will temporarily When you lose consciousness, my sister will perform an operation on you. She will make a cut on your belly, take out the baby, and then sew it up.
You will still feel pain during this process, but you must endure it. The entire operation takes approximately an hour, and you must endure it for this hour no matter what. ”
Yu Wenyun nodded firmly, Fu Xiaoguan helped her up, and Nangong Piaoxue fed her the medicinal soup.
She just leaned on Fu Xiaoguan's shoulder, and fell asleep soon.
Nangong Piaoxue took off her clothes, and Fu Xiaoguan put her on the bed.
"Don't be afraid, I know the operation may fail, your hands must be steady, your heart must be careful, and you must do your best...just listen to fate!"
"Well, are you...going out?"
"No, I'll stay here with you."
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No one knows what happened inside.
Queen Shang looked at the room blankly, tears flowing uncontrollably.
Emperor Xuan embraced Empress Shang in his arms and whispered: "Maybe...he really has a way."
Queen Shang smiled bitterly, what could he do?
He is just an eighteen-year-old boy. He can write poems and articles, and he has the talent to help the world, but now it is a woman who gives birth!
Is it possible that he still understands how women give birth to children?
Even if he understands, this is a difficult birth!
The fetus was lying in Wenyun's belly, and even the doctors in the entire palace were helpless. In fact, no doctor had been able to solve this problem for thousands of years.
Your Majesty is just trying to comfort me.
Wen Yun can't survive tonight, so he has to prepare for his funeral.
"She is from the Fu family. She must be buried in the Fu family's tomb after her death... Linjiang is a bit far away... She may be lonely."
Emperor Xuan was speechless for a long time. He looked up to the sky and sighed. Only then did he realize that even if he was an emperor, he had no way to deal with such a problem.
At this moment, Li Bingkun bowed and said: "Your Majesty, Ding'an Bo asked for Mafei Powder, hemostatic ointment and catgut... These three things are usually used for suturing wounds. I boldly guess that Ding Anbo took The only way is to remove the fetus through abdominal dissection."
Emperor Xuan was shocked, "Doesn't this mean that my daughter will die without a complete body?"
"He doesn't care about Wen Yun's feelings for the sake of his son?"
Li Bingkun was startled and said hurriedly: "Maybe, maybe this method can save two lives!"
Emperor Xuan was surprised for a long time and asked: "Seriously? Is there any precedent?"
"Back to Your Majesty, I heard that Shui Yunjian, the medical master of the Wu Dynasty, once used this method, and the success or failure was determined by the number of five to five."
"That's half the chance?"
"With Ding Amber here, I'm afraid there are more than half of them!"
Empress Shang was stunned for a long time, and her eyes fell on the window again.
The window lattice is extremely bright, is it possible that he really knows medical skills?