eurekapd Chapter 174 How to perform Feng Yuheng's surgery
Chapter 174 How to perform Feng Yuheng's surgery
Chapter 174 How to perform Feng Yuheng's surgery
Feng Zhaolian began a new round of confusion. This confusion was the same as all the confusion he had with the banquet last night, which was: Guiyue's envoy said that he wanted Ye Wenyan to marry a foreign princess. What did this have to do with His Majesty the Emperor?
But Feng Zhaolian's brain was more powerful than those guests, and his imagination was obviously much bigger than those people. After being confused for a short while, he figured out the mystery here - "The man with Ah Yan is the emperor? Ah Yan is too awesome!"
Quan Qinghua thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say it so directly, so he just nodded and said, "Fourth Miss Ye is indeed extraordinary." Then he thought about it and said, "Just now when we were discussing matters in the palace, I heard that Fourth Miss Ye has arrived in the outer city and is treating the wounded in a clinic. There are also imperial doctors in the palace who have been assigned to help. The news that has been passed back is that Fourth Miss Ye's medical skills are extremely superb and very novel and bold. The masters of the Imperial Hospital are almost reduced to assistants in front of her, and there is no room for them to display their medical skills. In addition, Fourth Miss Ye also left medicine in the inner city. Many families have already gone to collect it. It is very effective."
Feng Zhaolian looked up at him, listening to him speak these words, there was always a shadow flickering in his mind, overlapping and alternating with the fourth young lady of the night. It seemed that he saw Ah Heng treating people again, and he saw Ah Heng holding a thing called a scalpel to cut a wound on a person, and then sewed the wound up with strange needles and thread.
Fourth Miss Ye also knows medicine, isn't that a coincidence?
"How clever is she? How miraculous is her effect?" she asked Quan Qinghua, "Have you seen her practice medicine?"
Quan Qinghua shook her head, "I don't know, and I haven't seen it either. I only heard that she cured Qingcheng's throat, but all the imperial doctors were helpless with Qingcheng's throat, and my father had also invited some strange people from all walks of life, but none of them could do anything. It is said that Miss Ye Si cured his throat in less than an incense stick of time, so I guess her medical skills are so advanced that we can't even imagine!"
Feng Zhaolian nodded, "I know that the Seventh Prince of Northern Qi used to be a mute. She was able to cure a mute, and she cured it so easily. Her medical skills must be very advanced. I heard someone call her a miracle doctor at the palace banquet. I also knew a miracle doctor before. I just wonder who would be more skilled if the two of them had a chance to compete."
"Who is the miracle doctor you know?" He thought for a while, then shook his head. "Feng Zhaolian, I know those famous doctors in Guiyue Country, and I've heard of many miracle doctors among the people. Which one of them are you referring to?"
"Neither one." Feng Zhaolian felt her neck was a little sore, so she stopped looking up at him, "Quan Qinghua, you won't understand. Even if I tell you, you won't understand, let alone believe it, so I won't tell you some things."
He nodded, "Then I won't tell you." In fact, there was one more thing he didn't say, which was that he didn't really want to know. The affairs of this world had nothing to do with him. He didn't care who lived or died, who won or lost. Life was only sixty years long, and it would pass in the blink of an eye. So what if you earned too much? In the end, it was just a handful of soil and a small box. He walked down the stairs, saying as he walked, "Our residences are not in the same direction. You can ask a palace maid to take you back to the guest palace later. You don't have to follow me anymore."
Feng Zhaolian replied casually, "Okay." Then she looked at his back in fluttering white clothes and suddenly laughed.
No wonder I always felt that Quan Qinghua looked so familiar since I was a child. The first time I saw him, I felt like I had seen him somewhere before.
Later, even though she knew that he was cold and didn't like Guiyue people, she still shamelessly stayed by his side, joked with him, drank with him, and practiced sword with him. Unfortunately, she didn't practice well, and now she can't even make a sword flower.
It turned out that the back of His Royal Highness Prince Chen looked somewhat like Xuan Tianhua.
Feng Zhaolian knocked his head. "This is really strange. Why can't I forget Xuan Tianhua? He didn't seem to be very kind to me in my previous life. He didn't take good care of me. Why do I like him?"
She thought about this question for half an hour outside the gate of the Palace of Immortals. It was not until many princes came out and looked at her that Feng Zhaolian felt like she was being treated like a monkey.
So she simply asked Wu Fei for a bowl and put it in front of her. Whenever someone looked at her, she would ask for silver and throw it into the bowl.
Another half hour passed and the bowl was full.
She stood up, holding the bowl and walked towards the guest palace. Wu Fei kindly asked her if she wanted someone to take her home, but she waved her hand and refused.
She remembered the way to the guest palace, and even if she didn't remember, she would just take a walk in the palace. She couldn't sleep anyway, so she would just sit there doing nothing.
But... She raised her head, looked at the starry sky above her, and murmured softly: "Yun Xiao, I am alive, how about you? Ah Heng, I never believed that you are all dead, but if you are alive, where are you now? Where should I go to find you? How old are you this year? If we meet again, will you still remember me?"
The damage in Lin'an's outer city was much worse than that in the inner city. Most of the official residences in the inner city collapsed, and even more of the private residences in the outer city collapsed. Especially the houses of civilians, almost all of them collapsed, and not a single house was left.
The imperial court sent a large number of imperial guards to the outer city to set up tents and provide temporary accommodation for the people. But in fact, the main purpose of these imperial guards was to maintain order in the outer city, fearing that someone would take advantage of the disaster to cause chaos and bring further damage to Lin'an City.
Two doctors came from the Imperial Hospital, one old and one young, and borrowed a clinic that had not collapsed in the outer city, but the doctor in charge was Ye Wenyan. At this moment, Ye Wenyan was treating a child with a leg injury.
The child was only five or six years old. An iron rod pierced through her left calf and pierced the bone. She was in so much pain that she was about to faint. The child's mother sat on the ground and cried, saying, "She fainted several times, and was always awakened by the pain. Please save her, she is only five years old, she can't die like this, and she can't lose a leg!"
The older doctor, surnamed Bai, must be in his 50s. He shook his head repeatedly when he looked at the child's leg. Although he couldn't bear it, he still advised the child's mother: "It's a blessing to be alive, but you can't count on this leg. The iron rod has penetrated the leg bone, and it's impossible to take it out smoothly. Or..." He didn't say the rest of the words, because it was too cruel for a mother. Such an injury cannot be cured, and the child is too young. Under the current conditions, it's difficult to save the leg, let alone the life.
The child's mother covered her face with her hands and kept blaming herself. She said that if she had been one step closer to the child when the earth dragon turned over, she could have protected the child, but she was far away, and when she ran over, the child had been crushed under the house. She took a lot of effort to rescue the child, but found that her legs were in this state. She said that she was an unqualified mother. If she couldn't save the child's life, she couldn't live either, because her husband died. He was hit on the head by the beam when the earth dragon turned over, and he died on the spot.
How can a woman survive without her husband and her children?
Ye Wenyan felt that she was responsible for this disaster, because she had received the revelation of the earth dragon turning over when she asked Feng on New Year's Eve, but she didn't expect it to come so soon. Before she had time to say anything, before she had time to remind Shi Liyuan or Quan Qingcheng to be prepared, the disaster had already come.
All day long, she kept thinking, if she had told Shi Liyuan about the incident last night, would this disaster have been avoided? Shi Liyuan had protected Lin'an City in advance, and the earth dragon could not do anything to him.
Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs. If you miss it, you miss it. Maybe this is God's will. Whatever God's will is, even if you ask Feng for prediction, it won't change anything.
She withdrew her thoughts and carefully examined the child's legs. The imperial physician surnamed Bai wanted to persuade her not to look at it anymore, because there was really no hope, and it would be better to study how to save the child's life even if the legs were amputated.
But he didn't say this in the end, because since he came here in the afternoon until now, it was almost midnight, and the miraculous medical skills displayed by this Miss Ye Si were more and more amazing, and the medicines she used were more and more incomprehensible to him.
But the more incomprehensible the medicine is, the more miraculous it is, or the more difficult to see the method, the more it can cure difficult people. So he also has hope in his heart, hoping that Ye Wenyan can cure this child. If such injuries can be cured, then the disaster caused by this earth dragon turning over will be much less, and Lin'an City will not have a large number of disabled people in the future.
Ye Wenyan was thinking, this was not the first serious injury patient she had treated today. She had used her spiritual power to connect the bones of countless people and repair the tendons of many people. But she couldn't keep doing this. She couldn't be the only one treating serious injuries.
Firstly, she couldn't afford to get tired, and secondly, she only had one body and couldn't split herself up. Once she encountered a fatal injury, she would need to summon a large amount of spiritual power. She was not afraid of using spiritual power, but how could she avoid these eyes? Even now, she could hardly explain to others how she treated injuries, how she connected bones, and how she made pills.
There were too many injured people, and it was impossible to treat them one by one. Someone had to help her treat them, and she had to teach the treatment methods she had mastered to other doctors.
Only when there are more doctors who can treat diseases can more people benefit. "Ma Fei San." She turned around and called the young doctor, who responded quickly and immediately handed her Ma Fei San.
She poured Ma Fei San on the child's legs. The two imperial doctors stared at her hands, their eyes full of curiosity.
But what could she teach them? Spiritual power?
Ye Wenyan shook her head slightly. She couldn’t use her spiritual power this time. She had to use traditional medical skills to treat this child. These two imperial doctors had to use medical skills that they could understand. Only in this way could they share her burden and save more people.
In the previous life, how did Medical Pulse Feng Yuheng perform surgery?