Chapter 848
After untying the gauze covering the wound on Feng Chenghan's arm, he found that the wound was indeed infected and inflamed. The incision was red and swollen, and the surrounding area was also very red and swollen. There were faint signs of suppuration. It looked very scary.

Caiwei subconsciously covered Xiaomao'er's eyes.

Xiaomao'er pulled her hand down and said with a frown, "I'm not afraid."

He was not afraid of his father's injuries, he was only worried and distressed. The wounds were so hideous, his father must be in great pain.

"Bring some clean gauze. The wound is infected and needs to be cleaned and bandaged again." Leng Luoyue said calmly.

Chengsheng: "I'll get it."

Soon, Chengsheng brought gauze and gold sore medicine.

"Caiwei." Leng Luoyue looked at Caiwei and said, "Help me open the bottle of physiological saline. I want to use it to clean Feng Chenghan's wounds."

Caiwei picked up the saline solution placed on the bed, tore off the plastic packaging, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Leng Luoyue.

Chengsheng and Wang Xin looked at the saline solution, their eyes flickering, with confusion and confusion in their eyes, but they didn't ask anything.

After staying in the palace for so many years, they all know what to ask and what not to ask.

Leng Luoyue took the saline solution and poured it directly onto Feng Chenghan's wound.

Feng Chenghan's body tensed up instantly, his whole body was shaking with pain, and his facial features were wrinkled together in pain, but he still didn't wake up.

The physiological saline flowed down Feng Chenghan's arm and onto the bed, soaking the quilt and his clothes, but Leng Luoyue couldn't care less about it now.

After washing the wound several times, Leng Luoyue took the golden medicine and sprinkled it on Feng Chenghan's wound.

The efficacy of Jinchuang Medicine in this era is still very good. Fengcheng Han's injury was infected like this. It is probably because the bandage was not cleaned and there was bacterial invasion.

After bandaging the wound on his arm with breathable gauze, Leng Luoyue began to treat the wound on his shoulder. The wound on the shoulder was not as deep as the wound on the arm, but the area of ​​the wound was larger.

It is also red, swollen and infected, with signs of pus.

Leng Luoyue was washing the injury on Feng Chenghan's shoulder with saline solution when someone outside reported that the doctor was here.

"Let the doctor wait outside first," she said.

"Yes." Chengsheng turned around and walked outside.

When I walked to the door, I not only saw the doctor carrying the medicine box, but also the king of Jue Feng Chenghan with a worried look on his face.

"How is your brother?" Fengcheng Jue asked as soon as he saw Chengsheng. The worry and anxiety in his eyes were not pretended, but genuine.

Chengsheng: "Replying to the prince, the emperor's wound is infected and he has developed a high fever. Concubine Leng is currently treating the emperor's wound again. The doctor and the prince have to stand outside and wait before they can go in."

Feng Chengjue nodded, said nothing, and stood waiting outside.

Leng Luoyue bandaged Feng Chenghan's wound, then held his chin and gave him antipyretics and antibiotics.

Wang Xin also helped pass the water, but did not ask what he was feeding. He believed that the empress would not harm the emperor.

After giving the medicine, he wiped Feng Chenghan's body and changed into a pair of inner clothes. The mattress was wet and he couldn't get in. Leng Luoyue first carried Feng Chenghan to the Arhat bed outside and lay down on it.

Chengsheng took a new quilt and put it on him, and then let the doctor and Feng Chengjue come in.

As soon as Fengcheng Jue entered the room, he saw Leng Luoyue, who had not been washed and whose black hair was only tied with a hairpin and was still a little messy, sitting on the Arhat bed and using a wet handkerchief to Fengcheng Han. Wiped the sweat from his face.

She frowned slightly and pursed her lips, her expression serious and focused.

Seeing this scene, Feng Chengjue's heart was stabbed.

Seeing Feng Chengjue come in, Leng Luoyue nodded to him. "Bless me, little man..." Just as the doctor was about to kneel down and salute, Leng Luoyue looked at him and said, "There is no need to salute."

He then signaled Chengsheng to bring a stool over so that the doctor could sit and take Feng Chenghan's pulse.

The doctor was a little frightened, but he also felt respected. He also had more and more respect for the legendary Concubine Leng in his heart.

But as soon as his hand touched the emperor's pulse, his heart began to jump, and his expression became more and more solemn as he took the pulse for a longer period of time.

Seeing the doctor's expression becoming more and more solemn, Wang Xin and others' hearts were lifted.

It took about half a cup of tea before the doctor took back his hand.

Standing up, he bent down and cupped his hands to Leng Luoyue and said: "I'd like to inform you, Your Majesty, this is a high fever and coma caused by heat evil entering your body. This heat evil is coming fiercely and has invaded your lungs. If you can't let the Emperor down before midnight, After the fever has subsided, the Emperor may be..." dead.

The doctor didn't say the last three words, but everyone knew what he had said, and their faces changed drastically.

Wei Leng Luoyue looked at the doctor calmly and said, "Doctor, is there any way to reduce the emperor's fever?"

She knew very well that wound infection could easily lead to death in this era.

But she treated Feng Chenghan's wounds and gave him antipyretics and antibiotics. If nothing unexpected happened, his high fever should be able to subside.

But after all, she is not a professional doctor. If this doctor still has a good prescription, she can naturally try it again, combining Chinese and Western medicine.

The doctor gritted his teeth and said, "I can give the emperor acupuncture, and then give it a try with a prescription to drive away the heat evil."

He knew very well that if he tried and failed to cure the emperor, but let the emperor die, the responsibility would be on him, and his head would definitely be lost.

But as a doctor, he couldn't just ignore death, and Concubine Leng respected him so much, and the emperor was an unparalleled wise king. Even if he wasn't sure, he might lose his head, so he had to try his best.

Leng Luoyue: "Please doctor, please give the emperor an acupuncture and prescription."

The doctor took out his silver needle from the medicine box, asked someone to lift the quilt, unbuttoned the emperor's coat, and lit a candle.

Then, he burned the silver needles on the fire and inserted them into various acupuncture points of Feng Chenghan, using the flying needles very skillfully.

Not long after, Feng Chenghan was turned into a hedgehog.

After the needle was inserted, the doctor wrote a prescription. Some of the medicines on the prescription were not on the boat, so Leng Luoyue let the ship dock and sent an uninjured secret guard to grab the medicine with the prescription.

The place to dock is not a dock, but there are villages and towns not far from the shore. It should not be difficult to get all the medicine on the prescription.

The silver needle stayed on Feng Chenghan's body for a quarter of an hour before the doctor pulled it out, but the temperature of Feng Chenghan's body did not drop.

Although Leng Luoyue was worried, she did not panic. Whether it was taking medicine or getting an injection, it would take time for it to take effect.

She held up Feng Chenghan's head with her hands and poured two cups of warm water into him. He had a high fever and sweated a lot, so he needed to drink more hot water to replenish his fluids.

About half an hour later, Leng Luoyue, who changed Feng Chenghan's wet handkerchief on his forehead, found that his fever was cooling down and the temperature on his forehead was no longer that high.

"The fever is going down." She said to the people watching in the room.

Hearing this, everyone in the room looked happy.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, okay, no need to die.

Captain Wang, who was standing guard outside, heard that his fever was going down, and his heart dropped a little in his stomach.

(End of this chapter)

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