Yang Mo took out the contents of Yang Bingzheng's stomach with her own hands.

Stones, tiles, hay, lumps of black, dirt-like things.

Every time something was caught, she felt sore in her heart.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like to eat these, it would feel cold, it would hurt, and it would be difficult to swallow at all.

How much courage it takes to swallow these.

Yang Mo couldn't think about it anymore, because as long as she thought more, her hands would tremble. It was obviously not possible to go on like this. Yang Mo looked at Mei Xiang next to her, "Help me to sit aside."

Mei Xiang was a little taken aback.

Yang Mo's forehead suddenly burst into cold sweat, "Help me to the side to sit..."

Mei Xiang immediately helped Yang Mo up, and Yang Mo put down the clamp in her hand.

Going to the side and taking off the cloth towel on her face, Yang Mo couldn't help vomiting immediately, the acid water in her stomach kept bumping upwards, making her feel a burning pain in her stomach.

There was panic in the operating room, and the fright and nervousness still affected her.

"Wei Mao," Yang Mo gasped and looked at Wei Mao immediately, "You have to clean up the abdominal cavity, and then cooperate with Mr. Ji to sew it up."

Wei Mao nodded immediately, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely do well."

Yang Mo took off her clothes and came out, and immediately saw Zhu Shan squatting at the door, Zhu Shan's eyes were fixed on the medicine bottle on the tray, and when he heard the sound of walking, a nervous expression appeared on his face. It was she who was relieved.

Zhu Shan regards penicillin as important as his life. Every time he takes medicine, Zhu Shan will follow him and see that penicillin is used for patients.He will be relieved.

Yang Mo looked at Zhu Shan, "Give me the medicine, you go back and rest, it won't work if you continue like this."

Zhu Shan shook his big head, "The princess is more tired than us. We are just waiting. The princess is still undergoing surgery inside. If you don't let us accompany us, we will only feel more uncomfortable."

He knows better than anyone how the medicine is made.It seems that he took people to make medicines over and over again, but the princess actually put in more hard work.

Ordinary women spend their daily lives dealing with makeup, only the princess will read those moldy things, and only the princess will read carefully the messy things he wrote.

Then they will transcribe those things and turn them into text that anyone can read.She also smiled and told him to let him learn more characters, and even hired a husband for him.

What kind of thing is he, and there is a husband who teaches him to read and write. He is a person who can't even afford trousers and can only wear the trousers of his old lady.

Even the kids in the alley would throw stones at him and call him a fool.

Only Princess Kang would treat him like this.Treat him like family and now he's out on the street.There will be people who marry him.Everyone around him praised him, but he knew clearly in his heart what he was. He used to be a stone in a mud pit, but now he was washed by Princess Kang and put there to make him look glamorous.

In fact, he relied on Concubine Kang, without Concubine Kang, he would be the same as before.

"Princess, you have to take care of yourself, Master Yang will definitely get better." Zhu Shan said seriously with a straight face.

There was silence all around.Immediately afterwards, someone followed and said, "It will be fine."

"Yes, it will be fine."

Now this is what she hopes in her heart, hoping that her father will get better, so that she can be filial by her bedside.

Yang Mo took a breath and turned back to the operating room.

……

"It can be sutured." Yang Mo checked it carefully and looked at Ji Zizhuan.

Ji Zizhuan nodded.

"A drainage tube needs to be placed, Zhu Shan is asked to prepare the medicine, and penicillin will be started after leaving the operating room."

Zhang Ge hurriedly went out to make arrangements.

After suturing the wound, Yang Mo lowered her head and called Yang Bingzheng, but Yang Bingzheng lay quietly and did not move, while Xiao Quan was pressing the respirator, his palms were covered with cold sweat.

Everyone was very nervous. Master said that the biggest thing after the operation is to see if the patient can wake up.

Ji Zizhuan comforted him, "Master Yang is weak, and it is not easy to survive the operation. He must rest to get better."

I hope so.

Seeing Yang Bingzheng being carried into the inner room, Aunt Lu almost rushed over, "Is the master okay?" Aunt Lu looked at Yang Bingzheng on the bed without any reaction, and asked Yang Mo in a vibrato.

Yang Mo said: "Thanks to the timely discovery, the operation went smoothly. Now we will see how the postoperative recovery goes."

Based on her years of medical experience, a frail person like her father is likely to suffer from multiple organ failure after surgery, which is what she is afraid of.

They don't have much equipment to support them, and all they have are simple respirators. Fortunately, there are so many people to take care of them, otherwise she really doesn't have the slightest confidence.

Old Mr. Bai came in and said, "Can you make a unilateral prescription and ask someone to boil the medicine and give it to Master Yang?"

Yang Mo shook her head, "I did it before, but now I have an operation, and I have to fast." At this point, Yang Mo looked at Mr. Bai, "Can I use a needle?"

Mr. Bai stroked his beard for a while and said: "It can be used, I will give the needle now to see if Master Yang can stand it now."

Chinese medicine talks about vitality in the body. She understands it as the body's immunity in Western medicine. If it can unblock the heart, it may prevent organ failure.

Therefore, it is still necessary to use needles to open the meridians.

Yang Mo held the needle to help old Mr. Bai administer the needle.

After using the needle, Yang Bingzheng's heartbeat was stable on the bed.

Yang Mo whispered: "Can we continue to use this method to treat the disease?"

Mr. Bai nodded, "We have never seen the treatment method used by the princess, and we don't know if it can be compatible with our acupuncture. We have to try it slowly."

This is a combination of traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine.

Yang Mo now also hopes that she can have the technique of bringing the dead back to life, so that she can cure her father on the bed.

She used to be afraid that her father would not recognize her as a modern daughter after seeing her, but now she hopes that her father will open his eyes and look suspiciously at her, asking where her medical skills come from, whether it is good or not. Bad, as long as people are alive.

As long as people are alive, they have the opportunity to live together again, even if they don't have a good beginning, they will have a good ending.

Just as Yang Mo was about to sit down, Qiu Tong came in from the outside and said, "Princess...someone is seeking medical treatment outside."

"Isn't Mr. Yao outside? There is also the imperial doctor of the Imperial Hospital. I can't see the doctor today." Now she just wants to guard her father.

Qiutong couldn't help hesitating, but couldn't help but said: "Princess, it is... yes... Chang Wuye."

Chang Yining?Yang Mo frowned, how could it be Chang Yining?She knew that her father had also contributed to saving Chang Yining this time. Originally, Zhou Chengling meant to let Chang Yining stay in the palace until his father's well-being could be reported to the court. Zhou Chengling also told Chang Yining not to leave Chang's house during this period, if Liu Yantian knew about the whole matter, Chang Yining might be killed.

But how...

Yang Mo stood up, "Is the injury serious?"

Qiu Tong said: "I heard that the Chang family stabbed her in the chest with scissors, and shed a lot of blood. Mr. Yao also told me to call Wangfei when he saw it."

Chest, I'm afraid it will hurt the heart, under this condition, the heart has any flicker and distortion, and it can't be saved.

Yang Mo looked at Mr. Bai, "Mr., my father will leave it to you first."

Mr. Bai nodded.

Only then did Yang Mo leave the room.

There was a burst of noise outside, several people were carrying a wooden board and standing tremblingly in the room, Mr. Ji bent over to look at Chang Yining on the wooden board.

Everyone forgot that Chang Yining can be put down first before diagnosis and treatment.

Yang Mo looked over and almost gasped.

Blood flowed all the way, and the cloth towel on Chang Yining's body was completely soaked.

Yang Mo rolled up her sleeves and walked over, "Where are the scissors? When did you take them out?"

The Chang family's mind went blank, and they couldn't say anything.

If you are injured by something like a knife or scissors, you must not pull the thing out of your body before going to the hospital to prepare blood, otherwise the wound will not be blocked.

"That does not work."

Mr. Ji was still pressing the wound, but no matter how hard he pressed the blood was still flowing out.

Let alone blood transfusions, there is not even time for blood tests.

Yang Mo pushed Ji Zizhuan away without caring about anything else, and stretched her fingers along the wound, "No matter what method you use, you must stop the bleeding first, and use your fingers if there is nothing else."

Just like that, his fingers were inserted into the wound, and the blood dripping from the wound immediately covered Yang Mo's skirt and sleeves, and the family members who were carrying Chang Yining almost fell to the ground when their legs became weak when they saw this situation.

Chang Yining, who was drowsy on the bed, opened his eyes slightly because of the pain.

"Yi Ning, Yi Ning," Mrs. Chang yelled and entered the door, seeing Yang Mo's hand reaching into Chang Yining's chest, she was about to faint immediately, and the mother Chen next to her immediately reached out to help her, "What are you doing? ..."

What does it feel like to be touched by someone's hand.

How much that hurts.

Mrs. Chang just wanted to go forward and knock everyone who hurt her child away, but she was held tightly by Mother Chen, "Ma'am, ma'am, that's Concubine Kang. The only one who can save Lord Wu is Concubine Kang. If the concubine is willing to save the fifth master, you must trust Concubine Kang."

This is what Chen's mother kept saying in her ear along the way.

Concubine Kang is willing to save Yining, she has to trust Concubine Kang completely, and she can no longer remember those hatreds.

How could she still think about those things in the past at this moment, if Concubine Kang refuses to treat her, she would ask Concubine Kang to save Yining even if she knelt here to death.

She was just in a daze just now, thinking that someone was hurting her son.

Mrs. Chang watched as Yang Mo ordered her disciples to take the wooden boards from the Chang family, and asked someone to carry Yi Ning aside, and said something she couldn't understand, asking for a blood test...and asking for salt water , she only knew that the people in the room were running in and out quickly.

What exactly is going on?Why everything has changed, it's not what she thought in her heart, she thought that the old lady who loved Yining the most wanted to kill Yining, and she thought that the Yang family who wished for the death of Chang's family was saving Yining's life. It was useless, she begged bitterly.

Is she dreaming, or is she just a fool. (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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