The Pastoral Medicine Fragrance of Rebirth

Chapter 92 Doesn't It Hurt?

Ye Qing pressed the button to enter the operating room directly in the room, but she didn't go in. She only took the infusion from inside.

When Master Fang opened it, Ye Qing seemed to take these things out of her medicine box.

Some anti-inflammatory drugs need to be infused before the operation.

"Master Fang, the treatment is starting now, do you have any questions?"

Ye Qing hung the medicine bag on the bedside, holding a needle, and asked.

"Miss Ye, do you really have Mafeisan? When I cut my stomach, I really didn't feel any pain?"

Lord Fang gritted his teeth and asked.

Ye Qing had already told him the whole process of treatment, but he was still a little worried.

Mafeisan was said to have been lost after being handed down by the genius doctor Hua back then.

Therefore, he still didn't believe that a little village girl like Ye Qing had such a thing.

It's scary to think about.

Cut the stomach, and take out the necrotic thing in the stomach that caused him pain for several days.

Is it any wonder it doesn't hurt?

Not to mention anything else, even the needle in Miss Ye's hand is supposed to pierce the back of her hand, so it must be painful!

Ye Qing smiled and said, "Since Mr. Fang has signed the consent form, he should believe that the women are the ones. Please rest assured, Mr. Fang, there will be no pain during the belly cutting process."

"It doesn't hurt?"

Master Fang asked again.

"My lord, can it be as painful as you are now? Anyway, you are in pain, why don't you try it? After you try it, you won't be tortured to death by this intestinal carbuncle in the future."

"Also, Mr. Fang, since the Minnv dared to step into the Yamen and take over your treatment, it means that the Minnv is sure! If Mr. Fang makes a mistake, the Minnv herself will die. Is it worth it?"

Ye Qing said with a smile.

She spoke very easily, which made Magistrate Fang feel more relaxed.

"Okay, how to do it, Miss Ye, please tell me!"

The County Magistrate Fang's look of being generous made Ye Qing even happier.

But she didn't laugh any more, and asked Mr. Fang to stretch out her hand, first tightened the rubber tube on Magistrate Fang's arm, and after finding a blood vessel, she stabbed it in with a needle.

Three strips of adhesive tape were pasted on top of the needle.

Put away the rubber tube.

"It doesn't hurt, does it?"

Ye Qing asked with a smile as County Magistrate Fang was fascinated by the drop by drop of medicine dripping from the infusion tube.

"It really doesn't hurt."

Magistrate Fang said truthfully.

Intestinal carbuncle has been tormenting him for several days, it hurts to be pricked by a needle.

Ye Qing took out two empty glass bottles from the medicine box without any marks on them.

"My lord, it's winter now, and it's a bit cold. Let the girl prepare some hot water first, and put it in this small tube for a while, so that when the medicine enters your body, your blood vessels won't feel cold."

Ye Qing said.

"Okay, please trouble Miss Ye."

Fang Da humane.

Although the treatment has already started, Mr. Fang's pain has not diminished at all.

But thinking of Ye Qing's determined look, Master Fang felt less pain again.

"Madam Fang, Mr. Fang, please send someone to fill this bottle with hot water."

Ye Qing walked to the door, opened it, and said.

Both Mrs. Fang and Fang Chengzhi stretched their heads to look in, but they couldn't see anything.

Master Fang's bedroom has an inner and outer room, the bed is in the inner room, and there is a door.

Fang Chengzhi took the bottle and asked people to follow suit.

(End of this chapter)