Jishi doctor arrives

The steward shook his head, "No, I don't know... There is no news, it's just that General Zhou saved the son."

A big hole opened in Dong Ji's heart, sucking all his hopes in at once, "This rebel, if he had half the skills I had when I was young, he would have made military exploits and returned. Why do others need to save him."

Mrs. Dong raised her head and stared at Dong Ji, as if wishing to slam her head into Dong Ji's arms to dig out his heart and take a look, "When is this, the Duke of the State is still saying such a thing?"

Dong Ji's face suddenly turned pale, "It's because of a mother like you that such a disappointing son was born."

What kind of mother can give birth to a good son, Mrs. Dong looked at the mother and son at the door mockingly.

In the past, I just heard jokes from other people's families. With a doting concubine, the main wife and children would be disgusted. Now this happened to her, which made her feel extremely ridiculous. The person she trusted most in her life, actually do this kind of thing.

"No matter what Zhao'er is, she is better than the master. At least when the master was fighting outside, we mother and son prayed for the master's safe return. The glory and wealth are just a fleeting cloud. Only people are the best. In those years... the master The first thing I do when I come back from the war is to lift Zhao'er up, so every time Zhao'er runs ahead, just to see the master first." Afterwards, the father and son were not so close when they met, because the child grew up too fast , The father and son missed too much time, so they became strangers.

Mrs. Dong looked at the young son who was crying in his mother's arms, and wondered what was better than Zhao'er.Maybe it's because he has been growing up in front of the Duke.

Mrs. Dong stood up and let the mother in charge support her before going out.

"What are you going to do?" Dong Ji shouted.

Mrs. Dong showed a sad smile on her face, "Grandpa Guo was with my concubine for a short time, and I only gave birth to Zhaoer. It’s all gone, I have to get someone to inquire about Zhao’er,” Mrs. Dong said as she raised her head and tried not to let the tears fall from her eyes, so as not to make her look weak. "If God is merciful to reunite our mother and son, I want to see my son immediately. If God wants me to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man, I hope to see my son for the last time. .”

After Madam Dong finished speaking, she walked out without looking back.

Dong Ji watched his wife disappear before his eyes, thinking of the ups and downs of these years.Suddenly, my heart felt sour, and Dong Zhao's appearance when he was a child appeared in front of his eyes.

When Zhaoer was young, he hid in the porch and watched him practice guns. He pretended not to see that he was already happy in his heart. So many years have passed in a blink of an eye...

"master."

Jiao Didi's voice pulled Dong Ji back from his thoughts, and the concubine and his son were still kneeling in the yard looking at him sadly.

"If Madam doesn't want us here, let's go back!"

Dong Ji immediately frowned again. "I'm still the master of this family," he said, ordering his servants to arrange a concubine's room and his son to live in. "You have to take care of it carefully, and you can't make any mistakes."

Mrs. Dong went back to her room to pack her things. The mother in charge came back after inquiring about the news, "I heard that the eldest son was seriously injured. Although Baoding Mansion is close to the capital, some news is still uncertain. Let's wait..."

Mrs. Dong was already panicking, cold sweat poured out of her body, and her heart felt like crawling with many bugs.It was indescribably uncomfortable to be crowded there, unable to stand or sit down. "Go to Baohetang, go to Baohetang!"

Ma'am, what's going on, are you crazy, "Ma'am, what are you doing in Baohetang at this time?"

"If Zhao'er is injured, it must be Mrs. Yang who can save him. Only Mrs. Yang can save his life. As long as I go to Baohetang early, I can see Zhao'er as soon as possible."

The mother in charge trembled, "Then if... the son is fine..."

Mrs. Dong's eyes fell on the face of the mother in charge, "You mean to say that if Zhao'er dies, you will be brought back to the mansion, right?"

The steward's mother's eyes turned red and she hurriedly shook her head, "I don't mean that, the servant girl, the son will be fine with his auspicious person and heaven."

Mrs. Dong suddenly smiled, "Then I don't believe it either, unless the grandma ten who carried it to Baohetang said that it was hopeless, I would not believe it, so if you go back to the house directly, let someone carry it directly to Baohetang, and I will wait for him there .”

The madam was really in a panic, the mother in charge felt as if a stone had been pressed on her heart, she quickly stretched out her hand to give Madam Dong the back, "Madam, you should think about it, don't be too sad."

"I regret it," Madam Dong's tears were about to fall, "I regret that I didn't propose marriage to Yang Shi for Zhao'er. If Yang Shi came into our house, now Yang Shi is in Baoding and is with Zhao'er. In such a panic, as long as I think that no matter whether they live or die, Zhao Er will not feel lonely. The old lady is so happy, if Zhao'er really left at a young age, he shouldn't be too deserted, and someone should accompany him on the last journey."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Dong couldn't help crying, "I can't bear him."

……

Yang Mo sat on the carriage, watching Dong Zhao's breath from time to time.

Hurry up, hurry up, you have to go to Baohetang quickly, Dong Zhao needs penicillin to treat infection, and the harsh environment here can’t do abdominal exploratory surgery.

Looking at Dong Zhao, Yang Mo was worried about Zhou Chengling. If he stayed here for another day or two, he could see Zhou Chengling and know about Zhou Chengling's situation.

But Dong Zhao and General Fan couldn't wait any longer.

Now she only hopes that everything goes well with Zhou Chengling, so that she can put all her thoughts on Dong Zhao and Old General Fan.

The salt water was continuously sent into Dong Zhao's body to maintain the circulation in his body.

Wei Mao's voice came from outside.

Yang Mo has ordered Wei Mao to come and inform her about the situation of Old General Fan every once in a while.

"How about it?"

"The breathing is okay, the heartbeat is normal, and I used a bottle of blood and a bottle of salt water."

Yang Mo said: "How long will it take to reach the capital?"

"About an hour."

Yang Mo raised the curtain to look at the sky, she couldn't go to Beijing before dark.How to operate.

"Jiang Ping." Yang Mo called out in a low voice.

Jiang Ping, who was outside the carriage, immediately responded, "You go to Baohetang on horseback first and let Shopkeeper Jiang find more crystal lamps. I'm afraid I will have surgery with lights on at night."

As soon as Yang Mo finished speaking, Jiang Ping immediately said: "Master Shi has already ordered that if Grandma Ten can't go to Beijing before dark, Grandma Ten will go back to the ancestral house of the Yang family. Before I got sick, I had prepared a handbag for Grandma at the ancestral house... The operating room. Later, when I found out that I was sick, I asked people to take away the things. During this period of time, I asked people to discuss how to make the operating room better. Now grandma is in a hurry. Just now... I ordered people to go back and prepare , when grandma arrives in Beijing, she will definitely be able to use it."

Before Zhou Chengling fell ill, he said that he was going to take her to see something.Could it be this?

This idiot, when he took the things away at that time, he was already thinking about not marrying her in. Yang Mo only felt sour and happy in his heart.

The carriage quickly entered Beijing.

The bustling street suddenly became quiet, Yang Mo opened the curtain to look, and saw the crowd automatically separated to both sides.Only in this way can Baohetang's carriage pass smoothly.

The car stopped at the Yang family's ancestral house, and a torch was lit in front of the Yang family's gate.It illuminates everything around it extremely clearly.

Yang Mo got out of the car immediately and ordered someone to carry Dong Zhao and General Fan into the door.

Aunt Lu who was waiting there immediately came up to see Yang Mo, "I can't believe you are coming back."

"Is the house ready?" Yang Mo asked hastily.

Aunt Lu nodded, "Okay, okay."

Yang Mo hurriedly walked towards the yard, just in time for Ji Zizhuan to meet him. "Surgical tools are all ready, as well as useful cloth towels and disinfectant."

Yang Mo said: "We have to prepare blood first. If there is bleeding during the operation, blood transfusion is required immediately, and penicillin and anesthetics are also prepared. If the patient wakes up during the operation, anesthetics must be given."

Ji Zizhuan said: "Old General Fan and Dong Shizi, who is Grandma Ten going to operate on first?"

Whoever makes it first, the rest can't wait.

She has been preparing for today's situation.

She has been passing on what she has learned in modern times to everyone as much as possible, in order to save more people. Her strength and life alone are limited. Only when everyone gathers together can the power be infinite. Thank you for having a group of people around her. That kind of people.

Like her, they regard the life and dignity of patients above all else.

Yang Mo said: "We are going to do the surgery separately. Mr. Ji took Wei Mao, Xiao Quan and Hu Ling, and I took Zhang Ge and Qin Chong Meixiang. Let the rest of the doctors change their clothes and stand aside to prepare. If there is an emergency, we must go there immediately to help deal with it.”

Two surgeries in one operating room.

This can only be arranged in an emergency.

Ji Zizhuan felt his shoulders get heavy immediately, but what followed was that his whole body was filled with boiling blood.

Grandma Ten trusts him, and he will try his best to do his best.

After changing her clothes, Yang Mo walked into the furnished room, opened the curtain, and she couldn't help squinting her eyes. There were crystal lamps above her head, and there were eight petal-like lamps hanging down in the middle of the room.

Zhou Chengling remembered everything she said, otherwise such an operating room would never have been built.

If modern colleagues saw such a room, they would be speechless in amazement.

This is not the inner courtyard of the palace.

It's not a paradise.

It is an operating room that can save lives and heal the wounded. Here they will save their lives and allow them to continue to live. This is a place where miracles can be seen.

So if you look at this place, you think it is beautiful.

Just praise it.

It was really a beautiful place, the most beautiful place she had ever seen in her life.

Now that the right time, place and people are available, Yang Mo looked at Dong Zhao who was lying on the bed, and lowered his head, "I saved you once, not to make you say something stupid and die in front of me, so many people are waiting When you come back, many people want to save your life. Now I am here to operate on you. I have saved so many people, so Dong Zhao, you better not play tricks on me. You have to wake up properly and be yours. Son of Duke Wenzheng, to be your Duke Wenzheng in the future, you want your children and grandchildren to enjoy the whole family, you must do this in order to repay my life-saving grace." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation, Monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation.)