Jishi doctor arrives

Miss Twelfth nodded obediently, and asked the servant girl to change her clothes. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one else in the room, Miss Twelfth looked at Yang Mo, "If Miss Yang knows what is wrong with me, can she save my brother? "

Under Miss Twelve's expectant gaze, Yang Mo nodded, "I'll try to save you two. Brother Cheng is younger than you and is less sensible than you, so I need to treat you first."

Miss Twelve nodded, no one dared to look at her in the past two days, whether it was the parents or the servants in the family, for fear that she would see something, it seemed to be pity, it seemed to be reluctance, which made her feel like she was about to die Same.

In such a sad atmosphere, everyone is crying for her, but they don't cry in front of her, so she seems very calm, but just now she was thinking about which clothes to wear to die, they all said that people would wear the clothes before death When she went to Huangquan, she wanted to dress up beautifully, because it was a strange place. Her mother said that in the past strange places should be decent and beautiful. When her grandmother passed away, she was still curious about where people would go after death. Go away in such a hurry.

She thought that one day she would find the answer, that one day she would be as wise and knowledgeable as her grandmother, and that she would be calm, calm and admirable no matter what she faced. There will be no fear.When she was a child, she was afraid that she would shrink into her arms. It turned out that she was not afraid at that time. The real fear would only make her shut up tightly, not wanting to talk to anyone.

Because she was afraid, she kept thinking about it, making excuses for herself to accept it, what if she was afraid.What if she wants to cry? What if she sees strangers and those people won't talk to her? She will definitely feel cold and uncomfortable, but now she can only laugh, she never wants to As the time passed, she kept looking at the hourglass, and every time she looked at it, her heart would throb and hurt.With cold sweat on her forehead, she wanted to go back to her childhood so that she would not feel that time was so short.

Yang Mo looked at the quiet Miss Twelve, she understood such fear, Yang Mo took Miss Twelve's hand, "Your illness is not curable."

Everyone was saying words of comfort to her.Now hearing what Miss Yang said, Miss Twelfth raised her eyes and listened carefully.

"Fortunately, the best doctor in the Great Zhou Dynasty gave you a diagnosis and treatment. This is actually good news, because she will definitely try her best to cure you." Yang Mo smiled and looked at Miss Twelve. In modern times, doctors cannot guarantee patients anything.In order to avoid lawsuits between doctors and patients, everyone is cautious.It’s just to do your own thing well. Back in ancient times, without good medical equipment, those cold and hard rules and regulations disappeared. She is more willing to assure patients, especially at this time, even if she is in exchange for a little bit of her Peace of mind, she is willing to pay such a promise.

Miss Twelve nodded with tears in her eyes.Yang Mo leaned forward to let Miss Twelfth lean on her shoulder, and then she heard a choking sound.

Yang Mo said softly: "We cry when we are afraid. We cry because we know that the terrible things will pass, and they will pass."

"I want to see Brother Cheng." Miss Twelve said after a while.

Yang Mo looked at the servant next to her, and the servant hurried to make arrangements, and brought the shoulders over after a while.

Mrs. Zhou Qi accompanied Miss Twelfth and Yang Mo in Cheng's house.

Brother Cheng is falling asleep.

Miss Twelfth stared at her shoulders for a long time before nodding to Mrs. Zhou Qi.

Mrs. Zhou Qi was reluctant but still stepped forward, "The carriage is ready, let's go to Baohetang now!"

"Is mother going?" Miss Twelfth couldn't help asking, she wanted to go by herself, but before she left, she was reluctant to part with her mother, she was always weak in front of her mother.

Mrs. Zhou Qi looked at Yang Mo questioningly.

Yang Mo said: "Madam, let's go together, I will wait outside in a while."

Mrs. Zhou Qi rarely showed a happy smile on her face.

Mrs. Zhou Qi went to change clothes, and Yang Mo sent Miss Twelfth to the carriage first.

Miss Twelve suddenly took Yang Mo's hand, "Miss Yang, is it difficult to save lives?"

What a smart child, knowing how to ask, it sounds like it won't make her feel uncomfortable and she can answer easily. Yang Mo really doesn't know how Mrs. Zhou Qi will be without such a child, "Difficult, it's nothing It's easy, but it's a little bit easier when a lot of people work together."

Miss Twelfth smiled slightly, lowered her head for a while and raised it up, "Can I tell Miss Yang what I dare not say to my mother?"

Yang Mo nodded, her voice was soft, "Tell me if you have anything to say, and I will listen carefully."

Miss Twelve said: "Just now I saw that Brother Cheng was sleeping peacefully, and my heart... felt more at ease, and I was thinking, if I don't come back, Brother Cheng will definitely ask me what's wrong, and then let mother and He said, I fell asleep and slept very soundly, even though he will never see me again, he will feel at ease in his heart."

Miss Twelve is worried about her younger brother, and she is also afraid that he will miss her.

Such tender brotherhood.

No matter where you go, you must miss it.

"So this is the matter," Yang Mo and Miss Twelve looked at each other, "I will tell Madam Seven, but I hope you can tell Brother Cheng yourself."

Miss Twelve lowered her head and said, "I... will try my best to talk to him."

"That's right." Yang Mo handed the hand stove to Miss Twelve, turned around and got into the car behind.

The street seemed to be extraordinarily quiet, and so was Baohetang.

Miss Twelve and Mrs. Zhou Qi got out of the car, and the doctor of Baohetang rushed forward to guide them in.

Everyone in the Baohetang wore strange robes. Miss Twelve had never seen so many strange faces. These people were all talking to Miss Yang.

At this moment, Miss Twelve began to understand what Miss Yang said, saving lives is not easy, but it will be a little easier if many people work together.

There are really many people who treat her disease together.

Seeing these people busy carefully, Miss Twelfth felt relieved a lot, maybe everything was not as scary as she thought.

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Yang Mo looked at Ji Zizhuan and Wei Mao, "Have you sent in all the tools you need?"

Wei Mao said: "Everything is ready, and the collected blood is also sent in."

Yang Mo nodded. "Everyone put on the last layer of robes and go in with me. Don't talk nonsense in the operating room. Except for this patient, everything must be placed outside the operating room."

Everyone nodded.

Yang Mo looked at Ji Zizhuan, and the two walked into the operating room together.

Miss Twelfth was lying on the bed, Yang Mo turned her head and wanted to order Wei Mao to bring the ether, Miss Twelfth sat up suddenly, "Miss, I want to go out to see my mother, but I still have nothing to say."

Everything is ready.All the glazed lamps above her head were lit, and Miss Twelve was so frightened that she couldn't lie on the bed peacefully.

Yang Mo leaned over and looked at Miss Twelve, "Don't worry, it will be fine in a while, just like falling asleep."

Miss Twelve clenched her fists tightly.

Yang Mo looked at Zhu Shan who was next to her, and Zhu Shan immediately took the pre-made mask and covered Miss Twelve's nose and mouth.Ether is then dropped on top.

Everyone waited quietly, almost holding their breath.

"Okay." Zhu Shan looked at Miss Twelve who had fainted.

Yang Mo nodded to Ji Zizhuan, and then ordered neatly, "Disinfect, spread towels, everyone take your place." Yang Mo picked up a scalpel and cut off Miss Twelve's abdomen.

Blood quickly came out along the direction of the knife tip.

Ji Zizhuan glanced at the patient on the bed in surprise, but didn't react at all to the knife cutting.

What Miss Yang used was really a miracle drug, and the patient's chest rose and fell, and his breathing seemed normal.But there is no consciousness at all. This is opening the body of a living person.Why is it really so easy for Miss Yang to do it.

"Compression to stop the bleeding, Wei Mao needs to observe the salt water and the condition of the patient." Yang Mo ordered while taking the hemostat handed over by Mei Xiang.

Everyone in the room calmed down and listened to Yang Mo's words, and no one dared to leave a word.

This is taking something from a living person, just like what was written in the book about disembowelling and digging out the heart. Xiao Quan stared at Yang Mo's hand, the tongs widened the incision, and Miss Yang's hand went in.

into the belly of the living.

According to legend, only the little ghosts in the Palace of the King of Hades can do this.

Reach out and hold the living internal organs of a person.

The blood all over Xiao's body rushed into his chest at once.His hair stood on end, and his legs were trembling constantly.He didn't want to be afraid, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

Terrible, really terrible.

This is not what humans can do, this is not, is he in a dream...

Yang Mo looked up at Xiao Quan, frowned involuntarily, and immediately ordered Shen Weiyan, "Quick, cover Xiao Quan's mouth and drag him out."

Shen Weiyan didn't understand, Yang Mo raised her voice, "Drag Xiao Quan out."

Only then did Shen Weiyan wake up like a dream, grabbed Xiao Quan's hand and led him out of the room.

Coming out of the inner courtyard, Xiao Quan just arrived at the outer hall, before he could tear off the cloth towel from his face, he fell to the ground with garlic mixed with his feet. Xiao Quan wanted to speak, but he felt that his nose was full of blood, thinking of the balls of blood Bu, suddenly fell on the ground and vomited.

"Wei Mao, check to see if the patient's breathing and pulse have changed."

Wei Mao stared blankly at the blood stains in front of him, and only recovered after hearing Yang Mo's voice, and immediately went to feel Miss Twelve's pulse and listen to her breathing.

"It's all... normal."

Yang Mo nodded, "You must always pay attention, and don't relax in the slightest."

Wei Mao responded immediately.

"Mr. Ji, the patient will have symptoms when the abdomen is pressed. We need to carefully examine the patient's abdomen."

Ji Zizhuan nodded, and just as he was about to stretch out his hand to look, the intestines in Miss Twelve's stomach seemed to move. Only then did he really realize what it would be like to open the stomach of a living person.

The internal organs in the stomach are warm and squirming, as if they could bite someone's hand.

Yang Mo looked at the people around her in a daze, "Look at the patient's face, she is just an 11-year-old girl, we are going to save this little girl today, no matter who can't control their emotions, they will be with her." Xiao Quan went out as well."

Ji Zizhuan's forehead was covered with sweat, and Yang Mo, who was busy with his head down, was still calm, holding the surgical forceps and looking through it bit by bit.

The blood in the stomach was full of blood, and there were patches of bright red everywhere, and it was impossible to tell where the lesion was mentioned by Miss Yang.

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