Prince is So Good At Love

Mu Yunxi takes a deep breath and calms down her mood. She will surely be cured. Don't ask the sky, she will.

When the door is pushed open, Dongfang Yi comes in to accompany Mu Yunxi.

Dusk Yun Xi also didn't stop him, this kind of time she is also very nervous, need someone to accompany!

She was the first to give Mo Wentian hemostatic.

"If it hurts, don't swallow it, just let it slide down." Mu Yunxi carefully fed a few spoons of hemostatic medicine down.

Mo Wentian's perseverance is very good. After drinking most of the bowl, although there is no obvious feeling, it makes Mu Yunxi a little more at ease.

After feeding the hemostatic drug, Mu Yunxi just brought Ma Fei powder to Mo Wentian. Most of the bowl went down. Mo Wentian finally fainted slowly.

Looking at Mo Wentian's pale face, Mu Yunxi knows that he can't be treated quickly, otherwise he will be shocked because of excessive blood loss.

She quickly took a little salt water to wash his wound, and washed the cloth stick to his neck.

But the blood on the neck still kept flowing, mixed with salt water, and slowly the cloth finally came down.

Throw the cloth aside and you can see the wound on your neck clearly. There is a cut about 1.5cm deep and 4cm long on the left side of your neck.

Although the other wounds were a little longer, the only good thing was that the wound was not deep and did not hurt the main artery.

But there are so many blood vessels on the wound, each of them is in danger of life, and each of them is rushing to bleed.

Dusk Yunxi with cotton ball dipped in salt water, ready to give him debridement surgery.

But before the cotton ball touched the wound, the blood suddenly flowed out. This sudden situation startled her.

"It's bleeding!" Dongfang Yi Shuer's face became stiff and immediately blocked Mo Wentian's acupoint pulse.

But the blood of the wound is still bleeding.

Just now still good, suddenly blood flow is more than how to return a responsibility?

Dongfang Yi has an ugly face. Does this prove that Mo Wentian Can't make it?

Mo Wentian works with him. They have a deep relationship. By chance, they met at the foot of tiancang mountain. At that time, Mo Wentian did not hesitate to test the poison in order to study the poison. Dongfang Yi inadvertently saved his life. From then on, they began to make friends.

Mo Wentian is an academic man with a high heart.

Although Dongfang Yi is a prince, he is sincere when he really gets along with his friends. At the moment, Dongfang Yi is really worried.

"Dongfang Yi, let's boil some hemostatic drugs!" Dusk Yunxi's steady breathing was disturbed and his heart beat faster and faster.

This should be his body's thrombocytopenia, lower than normal, will lead to massive bleeding wound.

I'm afraid the key time is still to use traditional Chinese medicine!

Don't ask God, you can't do anything.

Dusk Yun Xi keeps using cotton ball to stop bleeding, Mo Wentian's face is more and more ugly, originally pale face gradually purple.

When he looked up again, he suddenly began to sweat on his forehead, and his body gradually became cold.

Dusk Yunxi looks at this change, his heart suddenly trembles, this is to The rhythm of shock!

In a short period of time, the original smooth operation process, unexpectedly such a change, evening Yunxi to deal with some difficulty.

Dongfang Yi comes in quickly with the hemostatic. Wei Xuan and Xu Xiao are also worried and rush in regardless of everything.

Mu Yunxi keeps feeding Mo Wentian with hemostatic drugs. After drinking two bowls of hemostatic drugs, he starts to do the operation.

In the case of massive blood loss, Mo Wentian had a shock reaction, which was beyond the control of Mu Yunxi. He could only watch him slowly lose consciousness.

"Princess, why is master Mo so cold? Why is your face blue? " Xu Xiao stretched out his hand to explore Mo Wentian's breathing, then abruptly withdrew his hand, "ah! Why is the breath so weak? "

"He's in shock for a while." Dusk Yun Xi voice is full of fatigue, and a little helpless.

If it's a minor operation, Mu Yunxi's other person can cope with it. Last time he treated Su Qian, he dealt with surgery, and Mo Wentian prepared traditional Chinese medicine. They cooperated very well.

But now, Mo Wentian is lying in the hospital bed. For the first time, Mu Yunxi finds that she is very weak. In the face of fate's attack, she has no power to fight back.

"Shock? What is shock? " Wei Xuan asked suspiciously.

"Because of excessive blood loss, I fell into a coma," Mu Yunxi began to command. "Wei Xuan, please raise Mo Wentian's head carefully. Xu Xiao, help me hold Mo Wentian's body, and lift my lower limbs a little lower than above, so as to increase the amount of work. You must keep this action."

This way can increase the amount of recuperation. Don't ask him if he has been practicing martial arts for a long time. He should have good physical fitness. If he does this way, he can recuperate.

Although Xu Xiao and Wei Xuan didn't understand, they would try their best to do what Mu Yunxi asked them to do.

At this moment, the only person they believe in is mu Yunxi.

Shock must be treated quickly, but the operation can't be left behind. Dongfang Yi starts with Mu Yunxi.Mu Yunxi carries on the debridement operation on the neck, only after the wound is sutured first, can he stop bleeding, and really make the condition stable.

Sweat kept dripping down from the forehead, dusk Yunxi too late to wipe sweat, side shoulder wipe sweat.

Just as she was suffering, a towel was applied to her forehead. She turned her head and saw that Dongfang Yi was wiping sweat behind her.

I don't know why, see his face, can play the role of stability, for a while of Kung Fu, dusk Yunxi originally tight heart has slowly relaxed.

QingChuang, but also continue to QingChuang, Mu Yunxi is still continuing to deal with QingChuang for Mo Wentian, she constantly reminds herself in her heart, to be quick, to compete with death.

"Give me the needle and the catgut." Finally to the last step, dusk Yunxi looked back.

Dongfang Yi picks out the needle and Catgut from his neat medicine box. Mu Yunxi is a little surprised. He is very fast.

Take two things immediately to Mo Wentian suture, the technique is sharp, skilled through the skin.

When Dongfang Yi looks at her technique, he marvels again that there is such medical skill in the world.

After the operation, the sky has turned white.

A white skyline, more and more obvious through the clouds, showing light.

Xu Xiao and Wei Xuan still keep the action just now, but they don't rest for a moment.

Dusk Yunxi touched Mo Wentian's temperature, and then observed his face again. Cyan's condition was much better, and his temperature was gradually rising. Finally, it was safe.

Let two people put down his body, and covered with a quilt, just out of the thick blood smell of the room.