Jishi doctor arrives

Yang Mo immediately ordered Wei Mao and the others to get everything ready, and just waited to send Old General Fan and Dong Zhao over there.

"I'm coming."

Chen De's voice came from outside.

Yang Mo couldn't wait to open the curtain and go out to see.

The soldiers ran over quickly carrying the two men, and Yang Mo stared closely at the men on the board for a while before realizing that Dong Zhao was under the pile of armor.

Dong Zhao looked very weak, with a beard all over his face, his eyes were tightly closed, as if he hadn't breathed.

"Send it to the clinic quickly."

Yang Mo hurriedly urged.

Dong Zhao was carried up, followed by old General Fan with a gray beard.

Mei Xiang took out a cylindrical stethoscope made of wood from the consultation box and handed it to Yang Mo. Yang Mo looked at Xiao Quan, "Take off the armor and see if there are any wounds on your body."

The armor was covered with blood, and it was no longer clear whether it was someone else's or Dong Zhao's. Wei Mao and the others suddenly became confused. Some people went to untie their bodies, while others went to see their legs and feet.

"Don't panic," Yang Mo frowned, "Look where the blood is dripping from."

Wherever it comes from, there is damage there. If it is someone else's blood, it will not flow like this.

"In the abdomen." Xiao Quan said loudly.

The armor on the abdomen was damaged, and it was tied with a cloak outside. Xiao Quan cut the cloak with scissors, and something came out immediately.

Everyone was shocked.

The room fell silent for a moment.

It was so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeat.

God, what is this, what fell out.

What is it.

Zhang Ge and the others are taking people to see the old General Fan's injury.Hearing this, he also turned his head to look.

What is that.

Wei Mao said tremblingly: "It's the intestines. General Dong's stomach is broken, and the intestines slipped out." He had seen such intestines in the days when he was doing Wuzuo with his master, but these were only found on dead people, living people Intestines are not like this.

Is General Dong already dead?

When everyone was in a daze, Yang Mo had already lowered her head to check.

Although Dong Zhao's breathing is weak, his heartbeat is still normal, and his pupil reflex is also normal, which proves that he is only slightly unconscious now.Emergency treatment is required to prevent the disease from progressing.

"Master, master... what should I do?"

Yang Mo looked at Dong Zhao's wound. The exposed intestines turned purple, which was a symptom of intestinal necrosis. After Dong Zhao was injured, he only tied the wound with a cloak without any treatment at all.

"Go get the salt water and we're going to wash the wound."

brine.The salt water used here is not made of distilled water, so the washing effect is much smaller. Dong Zhao's serious injury, such washing alone is not enough, and an emergency laparotomy is required to cut out the necrotic small intestine.And to be treated with antibiotics, there may be a chance of survival.

Yang Mo turned to look at Old General Fan on the other bed.

Old General Fan's arm almost fell off.Now with a cloth towel firmly pressed down, the blood is still dripping.

To save old General Fan, Dong Zhao must be put down temporarily.

If you want to save Dong Zhao, you must return to Beijing immediately.

What should I do?

Yang Mo lost her mind for a while, and suddenly her hand seemed to be pulled by someone. She immediately woke up and lowered her head to meet Dong Zhao's eyes.

Ever since he met Dong Zhao, Dong Zhao was always polite when he saw her, just like Shen Weiyan, with some respect and some concern.She was already familiar with this expression, but this time Dong Zhao's gaze was more eager and intense than usual.Just staring at her blankly like this, looking straight into her eyes, as if she would never move away.

There is a flash of light in the eyes, deep, in addition to surprise, there is more joy, as if lost and found, I can't help but feel happy.

Yang Mo was startled and her heart jumped suddenly, what happened to Dong Zhao.

"Dong Shizi," Yang Mo said in a low voice, "can you hear my voice? Zhou Chengling rescued you, and now I want to heal your injuries."

Dong Shizi.

Her voice was as crisp as ever.

Her face is still so clear, even if everything is far away from him, her face is still so clear, since the last time she saved him, he has always seen her like this.

As long as she is there, everything else loses its color.

At that time, he knew that he must chase after her figure in this life.

When I see the person I like, it's not that my heart is beating non-stop, nor is my heart surging, but everything is quiet, just like this.

Whether he is happy or sad, when he sees her eyes, he always feels that everything is so gentle, like a warm current, which can smooth out all his sorrows and make him feel relaxed. This time he came to Baoding and was besieged, he remembered I don't know how many times I think of the safety of the court, how many times I think of her.

Maybe miss her more time.

Hearing that she was going to marry Zhou Chengling, the spring in his heart suddenly dried up at that moment, as if he was already very old.

It's really strange, just like what his father said, Yang Molan just saved his life like an ordinary doctor, so how could he not let go of it like this.

Yang Molan is a strange woman whose every move is so shocking. At first he also had doubts about her, but then he gradually discovered.

Such a woman is not easy to accept, but once accepted, it will be hard to forget, because there will be no second one in this world.

She is amazing, and she is unique.

He should have put down the hesitation in his heart and given it a go.

But now he can only watch the only color in front of him get farther and farther away from him.

He had to wait until this time to figure it out.

People have to wait until the moment of death to know who the person they care about most in their hearts is. The ridiculous thing is that it is already a pity when they know.

Time can stand wasted, but people can't stand it.

Dong Zhao's lips twitched.

Yang Mo lowered her head to listen, she wanted to know if Dong Zhao was awake at this time.

"Is it a dream?" Dong Zhao asked softly, "Is it because I am reluctant to leave, I had such a dream, I... have regrets in this life... so... I am reluctant to leave, I have not... married... but I... have someone I like..." The person he should cherish for the rest of his life.

Looking at Dong Zhao's clear eyes for a moment.Yang Mo was stunned.

……

Mrs. Dong couldn't sleep well for several nights in a row. She just closed her eyes and slept for a while, as if someone had pricked her with a needle, and she immediately woke up in a panic.

"Ma'am," the mother in charge outside came into the room to report, "The Duke is back."

Mrs. Dong hurriedly stood up, she got up so fast that Hua almost fell down, thanks to the low table next to her.

The mother in charge was also taken aback and hurried forward to help Mrs. Dong before the master and servant walked into the yard.Wen Zhenggong and Dong Ji had already walked towards him.

"Grandpa." Mrs. Dong burst into tears when she saw Dong Ji.

Dong Ji kept his face sullen and said nothing, the husband and wife sat down in the room, and Dong Ji asked, "Is there any news from Baoding?"

Mrs. Dong shook her head, "No...no."

No.

Dong Ji's face was very ugly.

"Master, our Zhao'er will be fine, what should we do. Lord..."

Dong Ji raised his eyes impatiently, "Why are you crying? You cry before you know the situation. How many times have I told you how many times I have told you that the death of Wen admonishes Wu to the death? Now we will see whether Baoding will win the battle. Can Master Zhou return."

Mrs. Dong's eyes widened in surprise, "Master Zhou is only thinking about Master Zhou?"

Dong Ji frowned. "You woman has long hair but short knowledge. The news from over there has not yet come. The real concern is not whether your son can win the battle, but whether we are on the wrong team."

If Lord Zhou Shi died, they would be in the wrong position.

In the past few days Liu Yantian wrote several letters to him, the emperor intends to adopt a step-child from the clan, if so.The throne will never fall on Zhou Chengling's head.

Not only did he fail in his support, but he will become a thorn in Liu Yantian's eyes in the future.

Mrs. Dong seemed not to know Dong Ji. "Master, what happened to you? How did you become like this in a few years?"

What has become?Hearing this, Dong Ji was furious, and looked at Mrs. Dong viciously, "What do you know? I hand over the house to you, what do you care about? First raise a son who doesn't know how to make progress, and always loses battles." , and then lured a demon girl to confuse him, and made the house gossip, I said earlier that the Yang family is not a thing, what do you think Zhou Shiye will end up with after marrying her?"

"A good wife and a good husband rarely cause harm, don't you know this truth?"

Mrs. Dong's hands trembled, "What's going on? The clan's side is not doing well, Grandma Ten even went to Baoding to treat wounded soldiers."

"What she can do as a woman is just to show off. In the end, she has lost the face of the clan. When she returns to Beijing, she doesn't know how she will be punished by the elders of the clan."

Mrs. Dong didn't know what was wrong with her husband. After she married into the Dong family, she felt that although the Duke had a bad temper, he was an upright person. He was only thinking about the merits of the dragon, and he followed Zhou Chengling wholeheartedly before, but now he was shaken by several letters from Liu Yantian.

Why it came out like this.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?"

Dong Ji's eyes widened, "I'm not for you..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of children crying from the corridor.

Mrs. Dong's heart skipped a beat, and when she turned her face, she saw a very elegant looking woman in a bright green make-up beanie and peacock fur standing outside the curtain. She was holding a child who was a few years old by the hand. Looking at Dong Ji crying.

This is the concubine room that the Duke of the country took outside.

Mrs. Dong's head was humming and painful as if it had been run over by a car.

"Grandpa Guo doesn't care about Zhao'er's life, is it because he has an old man?" Mrs. Dong only heard her own voice and couldn't tell what she was talking about.

"What do you mean by that?" Dong Ji said in a low voice.

Mrs. Dong didn't know what to say, especially the woman standing outside was tearful and knelt down while pulling the child.

What else could she say when she humbly begged for her forgiveness.

Mrs. Dong was standing still, when the steward outside came in to report, "Master, the news of Baoding's victory has come to Beijing. General Zhou won a great victory, and even some grand master of the Tatar tribe was killed."

Dong Ji suddenly stood up, "Then... has the prince made any military exploits?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)