Medical incense

Doctor Wen has never felt so humble at this moment

Worse than a little maid

Seeing Qiuju Dongju counting the pulse of the eighth princess, recording the drainage volume and the color of the pleural fluid, busy in an orderly manner, the thrilling scene before appeared in front of Doctor Wen again.

The blood spurted out all of a sudden, everyone was dumbfounded, and both the imperial physician and Li imperial physician sat on the ground. Although he could barely stand, his legs were weak, and he could no longer obey him.

The surgical instruments were clanging, and Zhen Shiniang called for gauze a few times, but no one could pass it in time. At that moment, he could even clearly feel the panic of these girls, but it was only for a moment. , they all calmed down, stretching, handing equipment, observing the breathing and pulse of the eighth princess, and following Zhen Shiniang's neat orders, they were busy one by one leisurely, but these big men were lying there from beginning to end, He wanted to escape but couldn't even move a step. If he hadn't cared about the dignity of the man, they might have crawled out like those concubines... Later, when he wanted to help, he couldn't even count the gauze.

"...Why do you have to count the gauze?" Doctor Wen has always been curious, it's so chaotic, except for those who are frightened, everyone who can move is busy, and the gauze has been used countless times, why Zhen Shiniang insists on counting clearly .

"...The color is bright red, and the flow rate is ten milliliters in a quarter of an hour." After counting her pulse, Qiu Ju bent down and carefully looked at the scale on the special closed drainage bottle, then pinched the tube on it casually.

The winter chrysanthemum was recorded immediately.

Straightening her waist, Qiu Ju raised her head.Seeing that Dr. Wen was still staring at him, he suddenly remembered his question just now, "Madam said that not only the amount of gauze, but also all the instruments brought to the scene must be counted, and only when the numbers are aligned can they be sutured, so as not to leave foreign objects on the patient. body." Then, he took out a half-foot-long thin glass stick filled with red liquid at the bottom from the medicine box on the table, looked at the scale on it, and shook it vigorously.Put it into the mouth of the eight princesses.

"What is this?" Doctor Wen bent down curiously, unable to stare at the eighth princess, he straightened up again, his eyes fell on the medicine box on the table, saw that there was another medicine box inside, and reached out to pick it up.

"Thermometer..." Qiu Ju took it and shook it.Pointing to the red ball at the bottom, he introduced, "Madam said it contains alcohol, and it will climb up when the temperature is high. If you hold it in your mouth for half an hour, you can measure the temperature of the human body." Comparing, "You use your hands Hold it and try it. Oh my God." He said with a light smile, "It's much more convenient than touching your forehead to take your temperature. It was Madam who saw that I was too stupid to come up with this method. Several times it took more than two months to make it."

"This...this...is really Madam Shen's idea?" Holding the bottom with her hand, seeing a red line slowly rising up, Doctor Wen's eyes widened in amazement, "It's amazing."

Qiu Ju smiled.

He bent down and pulled out the thermometer from the mouth of the eighth princess. "...37 degrees nine."

Dong Ju bowed her head and remembered.

I checked the pulse of the eighth princess again, and compared the record of Feng Xi taking over Dong Ju with the data left by Zhen Shiniang before. "...It's all normal." Looking up at Qiu Ju, "You guys go to rest too, I'll do it by myself, don't waste it all here." Zhen Shiniang said, this is just the beginning, and the next 24 hours will be over. is the real danger period.

Don't let go for a moment.

Qiu Ju put the thermometer back into the medicine box while packing up the instruments on the desk, "I'll keep an eye on it tonight, let Dong Ju go to rest, and come back to replace me tomorrow morning." She learned earlier and has more experience than Dong Ju, It would be more appropriate for her to stay tonight, "Grandpa Feng should also go to sleep next door for a while. If there is any situation, I will ask Huiling to call you."

Feng Xi hesitated.

Qiu Ju only studied medicine after all.

"Doctor Feng, let's go." Imperial Physician Wen said, "According to the order of Long Live, I have to stay here to guard, and it's the same if someone calls you if something happens. It's not certain what time Mrs. Shen will wake up tomorrow, everyone, don't just sleep around tonight." I'm all tired." Although he has practiced medicine for more than ten years and is the deputy envoy of the prestigious Taiyuan Hospital, facing the eighth princess's incision wrapped in gauze, there is no one guarding him from Zhen Shiniang. Really uneasy.

After such a thrilling experience, the current him respects Zhen Shiniang's apprentices and grandchildren from the bottom of his heart, and he dare not underestimate them at all.

Thinking of Zhen Shiniang's sweaty and pale face, Qiu Ju turned around sadly.

The night was very quiet, only the ticking of the clepsydra was heard.

"...Are you really not afraid at all?" Seeing that Qiu Ju took a medical book and sat quietly beside the eighth princess's bed to read it, and the sight of Zhen Shiniang fixing the eighth princess's ribs flashed in front of Imperial Physician Wen's eyes, so Qiu Ju took it The situation of flying needle on the edge of the knife.

It was human skin, dripping with blood, he was dizzy looking at it from a distance, but this little girl was as calm as a female celebrity.

As expected of Zhen Shiniang's lover

That imposing manner and composure seemed to have imitated Zhen Shiniang's three points.

"Scared, everyone will be scared for the first time." Qiu Ju raised her head from the book, "...I was so scared that I vomited for the first time, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to do it..."

Hearing that Zhen Shiniang said that using dead people to practice dissection and suture is the fastest, Feng Shisan stole the corpse and took her to practice secretly in the middle of the night.

In the deep night, the cold corpse is scary to look at.

Feng Shisan cut a foot-long incision with a knife for her to sew.

Seeing the hole oozing with black blood, she started to vomit as soon as she touched it with her hand, her calf twisted in fright, she lay on the ground and crawled desperately towards the door, "I dare not, I can't, let me out! "

Feng Shisan carried her to the corpse like a chicken, and pressed her hand against the corpse for her to touch, "It's okay, madam said, there is no soul in this world, and a corpse is a dead person, there is nothing to be afraid of." Yes, you treat him as a dead pig!"

She beat Feng Shisan desperately, struggling to escape, "...you let me go, I won't learn, I won't learn!"

Feng Shisan threw her onto the corpse, "...If you want Madam to die of exhaustion, be a coward and don't learn anything!"

Thinking of how she wiped her tears like a pissed child, and stitched up the wound under the threat of Feng Shisan, Qiu Ju smiled slightly.

That boring gourd.Unexpectedly, it is quite scary to lose your temper.

Zhen Shiniang woke up as soon as she was carried out of the tub.

Seeing that she was not as drowsy as before, Shen Zhongqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Sullenly, he took a blanket and wiped her body and dressed her.

When she was awake, she was not used to being served by Shen Zhongqing like this, but she couldn't even lift a soft finger on her body, so Zhen Shiniang simply closed her eyes and let him torment.

After getting dressed, Shen Zhongqing took a pillow and asked Zhen Shiniang to sit up with her arms around her, and knelt behind her to wipe her hair.

"...I didn't expect it to go so smoothly." Thinking of the throbbing when she suddenly found out that a blood vessel under the eighth princess's right lung had just been cleaned and was bleeding out with the pulsation of the lung, Zhen Shiniang's eyes shone with a strange brilliance. "After searching for more than an hour, I was a little desperate, and suddenly I found it!" He leaned his head lightly on Shen Zhongqing's big hand, feeling extremely emotional, "God always favors me so much, I was really afraid of procrastinating." The eighth princess is hopeless." It's not that the eighth princess can't hold on.She couldn't do it anymore, she felt that her eyes were starting to get dizzy at that time.

Thinking of the predicament at that time and the powerlessness in her heart, Zhen Shiniang sighed inwardly.

After all, it's not the physique in the previous life that can throw a man on his back.

Seeing the overwhelmed look in Zhen Shiniang's eyes, Shen Zhongqing couldn't hold back anymore, and sighed, "...Don't work so hard next time." He complained again. "What does the life and death of the eighth princess have to do with us? It's good to be able to diagnose any disease. There are so many imperial doctors, it's not worth you to go all out."

"I'm a doctor." Zhen Shiniang pursed her lips.

But you are not in good health!

The words came to his lips, and seeing Zhen Shiniang's pale face, he swallowed them back abruptly, Shen Zhongqing lowered his head and wiped his hair vigorously without saying a word.

Zhen Shiniang wondered if he would crush his hair.

Then he sighed, "...This is not a special situation, the eighth princess must be operated on immediately. Otherwise, I will definitely ask Mr. Lu and ** for help." He coaxed again. "I'll pay attention next time."

Glancing at her, Shen Zhongqing was speechless.

After touching his hair that was almost dry, Shen Zhongqing greeted the little maid at the door, "Bring the porridge." Turning around and jumping on the ground, "... let's eat."

"I'm not hungry, I want to sleep." Zhen Shiniang lay down on the bed, "Feng Xi and Qiu Ju don't understand postoperative care, so I have to get up early tomorrow."

No wonder I can wake up tomorrow!

Shen Zhongqing suddenly turned his head and glared at Zhen Shiniang angrily.

Zhen Shiniang lay on the bed and pretended to be a dead dog without looking up.

She had this habit in her previous life. Every time she had a major operation, she was so tired that she had to sleep before eating.

Shen Zhongqing stepped forward and picked it up, "If you don't eat, you will not be allowed to practice medicine in the future!"

Zhen Shiniang's face twitched.

The little maid brought over the ganoderma lucidum, tortoise and red date porridge that Shen Zhongqing specially ordered.

Shen Zhongqing dismissed the little maid with a wave, put Zhen Shiniang on his lap, and brought a bowl to feed her personally.

Although she didn't want to eat at all, but Shen Zhongqing hadn't made trouble with her like this for a long time, Zhen Shiniang just obediently drank like a little daughter-in-law.

Shen Zhongqing's face calmed down, "I have sent someone to invite Lu Jun, and he will be there around noon tomorrow, and I will leave it to him to take care of the eighth princess, and you will take good care of her in the palace for the next two days." The eighth princess is not out of danger, and Long Live will not let her go back.

"I was thinking about it too." Zhen Shiniang nodded, "Although the imperial physician is superb in medical skills, when it comes to surgical operations and post-operative care, he is really inferior to apprentices like me." Thinking of what the maid said, Imperial physician Li peed his pants in fright , Zhen Shiniang smiled triumphantly, "It's not even as good as my little maids, I really don't feel at ease when I hand them over to them." Thinking of Qiu Ju's one-handed acupuncture, "It wasn't that my hands were weak at the time, I really didn't dare to do it." Let Qiu Ju do it, I don’t think she can sew so well, she is not timid at all, better than Mr. Lu and them...” If it wasn’t for Qiu Ju, she would have fainted this time, and sighed in relief, “Qiu Ju I don't even know when Ju practiced this one-handed suturing skill, she really looks like me with her fierceness."

Just like in her previous life, she had the courage of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, and because of this, she learned superb medical skills in her previous life!

Thinking of Qiu Ju's delicate appearance, Zhen Shiniang had a kindness in her eyes that she didn't even realize.

Shen Zhongqing blinked

This is also called like?

One is as pungent as fire, and the other is as mild as water.

Seeing that Zhen Shiniang was happy, Shen Zhongqing lazily corrected her, and handed over another spoonful of porridge. For a long time, Zhen Shiniang didn't open her mouth, "...Shi Niang."

Shen Zhongqing uttered a cry, and when he lowered his head, Zhen Shiniang had already fallen asleep in his arms... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is My biggest motivation.)

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