Farmer’s Blessed Girl

As soon as Man Bao got out of the tent, he swept around and went straight to Bai Shan.

Bai Shan also stood aside and waited for her, and when he saw her coming, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her to go aside.

Wei Ting, who was in a daze, saw her and immediately followed her...

The two moved away from the tent, Wei Ting followed them blankly, and when they stopped, he asked her with red eyes, "How is Ji Hao?"

Man Bao said: "The bleeding has stopped, but it's not certain whether he can survive."

She looked at Bai Shan, looked him up and down, and asked: "You have so much blood on your body, are you really okay?"

Bai Shan shook his head, "I'm not injured, it's all Ji Hao's blood."

Only then did Wei Ting interject, "Didn't Doctor Fan just say that he had stopped the bleeding, why isn't he still alive?"

"There is too much blood loss," Man Bao explained, "and no one knows whether the wound will get worse. There are too many and deep wounds on his body. As long as there is inflammation in one place, he may have a fever. At that time, even if the blood It is also difficult to save life if it is replenished."

Wei Ting was only sixteen or seventeen years old after all, Ji Hao was his good friend, and the two grew up together since childhood, tears welled up when they heard this.

Man Bao searched on his body, but couldn't find the handkerchief, so he said: "You can wipe your tears with your sleeves, Doctor Ji is very good, and I think that imperial doctor is also very good, as long as he survives the first three days, his chances of survival will increase." It's huge."

Wei Ting wiped his tears with his sleeve, and then remembered to thank you, "Thank you very much."

After thanking her, he realized that something was wrong. He looked her up and down, dumbfounded, "You, why are you a lady?"

Man Bao glanced at him contemptuously. Since he was worried about his friend, she didn't say anything despising him. She held Bai Shan, and felt limp when she relaxed, so she simply sat down on the grass. She asked curiously : "How did he get hurt like that?"

He said again: "That imperial doctor is really good, he is worthy of being an imperial doctor. I have seen Doctor Ji sew arms and legs for trauma patients, but I have never seen someone who sews stomachs and can sew internal organs."

Bai Shan opened his mouth wide, Wei Ting stammered and asked directly, "What, what, sewn organs? What organs?"

"It's the spleen, intestines and liver in people."

Wei Ting shook his hands and asked, "Well, can I still live like this?"

Man Bao thought for a while and said, "In theory, it is possible, but I have never sewed a real person, so I am not sure."

Anyway, when she sewed anthropomorphic models, she could survive three or four times out of ten times. Later, she survived eight times out of ten times. It seems that she has to step up her training recently, and it is best to survive ten out of ten times.

I always thought that she could suture the trauma at most. After all, Teacher Mo said that the conditions here are not good. Even if the person survives the laparotomy, the aseptic treatment after the operation is still a big difficulty.

So she has been committed to simulating acupuncture and Chinese patent medicine to stop bleeding, not only including internal bleeding and external bleeding.

But after seeing Fan Yuyi's suturing skills today, Man Bao knew that it was possible to do so at this time.

She thinks it's okay to sew and mend in people's stomachs, but Wei Ting can't help but cry, thinking that Ji Hao is really finished.

Bai Shan knew a little bit about medical theory, so he managed to hold his own, and asked, "Do you still need to have a laparotomy in the future?"

Man Bao shook his head, "Probably not, laparotomy is very dangerous. Generally speaking, unless the abdomen is open, otherwise it will not be laparotomy."

So Man Bao felt that this was also Ji Hao's luck. Although he was unlucky, but Man Bao had seen his injuries, the hemorrhage of liver and spleen was not caused by a branch cut, but because of the impact, and the branch cut his stomach.

If there is no cut, and Doctor Fan and the others come, they can only stop the bleeding with medicine and acupuncture. It is impossible to open the abdomen and suture to stop the bleeding.

But judging from the wounds she saw, it is very difficult to stop all the bleeding with medicine and acupuncture, even more difficult than it is now.

So maybe Ji Hao should be grateful for the stroke he was scratched by the branch.

At that time, people were very taboo about laparotomy. Even when a woman gave birth, it was the last step, and the mother would only open the laparotomy after the death of dystocia. Few people dared to laparotomy while the mother was still alive.

But Dr. Ji told her quietly that he felt that many women with dystocia, if they open their abdomen early, take out the baby and suture them, and take care of them properly, the mothers should be able to live.

It's a pity that there are very few women who study medicine in the world, and men and women are different. Even if he can open his abdomen to take a child, he would dare to open his abdomen to take a child, but there is no one who dares to let him enter the delivery room to use a knife.

Wei Ting cried for a long time, and then wiped his tears to answer Man Bao's question, "It was Ying Wenhai, who whipped Ji Hao's horse so hard that he fell off."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a commotion from the other side of the tent. The three immediately stood up and looked over. It turned out that one of them dragged a young man to the front of the tent and asked him to kneel and plead guilty.

Wei Ting's face was a little angry, and he said, "What does Ying Jia mean by this? Ji Hao's life and death are still uncertain, is he kneeling here now, is he trying to add fuel to the fire?"

As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Ji rushed out of the tent, raised her hand and was about to hit the kneeling boy, but was grabbed by the old woman who followed closely, she hugged Mrs. Ji forcefully, and pushed back Go into the tent, and then said loudly to the standing middle-aged man: "Master Ying, my old lady said that now my young master's life or death is uncertain, and she doesn't have much energy to deal with these things for the time being. We will talk about everything after my young master wakes up." Well, as for Young Master Ying, you can deal with it as you like, the prince is on top, and the county magistrate is on the bottom, the Ji family believes in the laws of the country, so there is nothing to say."

Standing Master Ying's face was black and blue, but she still had to squeeze out a smile to talk to the old mother, but she didn't wait for him to speak, she turned around and told the servants of Ji's family, "Go and carry the soft couch, the carriage Bumpy, call a few more strong men to carry the young master back."

"Yes." Ji's servants filed away.

Man Bao and Bai Shan saw that the smile that Mr. Ying squeezed out disappeared immediately, and then stood still with a sullen face.

It was the first time for the two of them to see such a confrontation, and they were stunned for a while.

Master Ying took a deep breath, kicked his kneeling son directly, kicked him out and cursed angrily: "Look at what you have done, if the young master of the Ji family has any good or bad, I will kill you!" Send you to Ji's house..."

When County Magistrate Tang arrived, he happened to see Ying Wenhai who had been kicked away. Coincidentally, he just fell at his feet.

Seeing the blood coming out of his mouth, he couldn't help frowning slightly, so he knelt down and reached out to support him, pulled him up and handed him to the yamen servant behind him, then looked at Ying Wei, "Master Ying, Mr. Ying is still Leave it to me for the time being.”

Ying Wei didn't expect Tang He to come, and couldn't help shrinking his pupils when he heard his words, and quickly said: "Master Tang, this is Ying's family business, so I won't bother you."