rebirth son of bad

When it was still dark, the gate of Qing'an Courtyard was slapped hard, and Heiguo saw the familiar servants, and quickly went back to wake Jiang Xiao up.

Jiang Xiao went out to open the door, and quickly went back to wake Ouyang Xia: "Master, Lord..."

"What's the matter?" Ouyang Xia looked at him sleepily, and said lazily, "You better have something, I haven't slept enough yet."

He was so busy last night that it was past midnight, as if he woke him up just as he closed his eyes.

He didn't wake up angry, but if he woke him up to sleep, he beat him to death.

Jiang Xiao hung up the curtain and said, "Master, there are a group of people outside carrying a young man to seek medical treatment. He seems to be dying."

"What?" Ouyang Xia woke up completely, and said in a hoarse tone, "Where is he?"

Seeking medical treatment at this time, I am afraid that death is not far away.

Jiang smiled and said, "Just outside our Tang Guogong's mansion, a couple who looked very kind-hearted knocked on the door earnestly, crying and begging you to go out and save their son. It seems that he is dying of illness. The guard stepped forward to see , It is true that there is too much breath out and less breath in, they refused to leave, and the guard was afraid that it would be bad luck if he died outside, so he had to come and report."

"What time is it?"

"Yin time is almost over."

Yin time, that is to say around three to five o'clock, when this time comes, I'm afraid it's really life-threatening.

Sitting up, Ouyang Xia said, "I'll go out and have a look."

Jiang Xiao quickly dressed him, tied his hair, and then brought his surgical tools in case he needed them later.

At this time, the Yu family and his wife were nervously looking at the gate of Tang Guogong's mansion under the dim light, and the servants behind them held umbrellas to shield the young man on the stretcher from the wind, and the surroundings were filled with a sad atmosphere.

Squeak, at the moment when the Yu family and his wife were looking forward to it, the door slowly opened, and they saw a picturesque, stunning young man stepping out, with firm steps and gentle eyes, as if time stood still.

As Ouyang Xia stepped down the steps, under the dim light, he saw Lang, a young man on the stretcher who was breathing weakly.

The Yu family couple looked at the young man in front of them, and begged: "Young master, please help us call the son, we want to ask him to save my son."

Jiang Xiao took a step forward and said, "This is Ouyang Xia, the eldest son of our family."

What?The husband and wife were a little dazed, they only heard that Tang Guogong's son had excellent medical skills, but they didn't find out his age, how could he be a young man?

this. .This is about the same age as his son!

Yu Li blinked at Ouyang Xia with red eyes, and said with some trepidation: "You, you are the eldest son Ouyang Xia?"

"Exactly."

Ouyang Xia nodded, then squatted down beside the boy, Jiang Xiao quickly raised the lamp closer.

Ouyang Xia felt the young man's pulse, and found that his body was very weak. In addition, his internal organs were injured, and he also had severe pneumonia caused by a cold.

Looking at Yu Li, Ouyang Xia said: "Take him to Qingji Academy immediately, maybe he can be saved."

"well."

Yu Li didn't care about other things, and hurriedly asked someone to carry his son to Qingji Academy. .

Ouyang Xia asked someone to pull the carriage, and then put the person on it. When the carriage just started, he quickly took out a silver needle and stuck it into his big hole, hoping to ensure that he could reach Qingjiyuan.

The Yu family and his wife looked at his skillful technique and were extremely surprised. They did not expect that the eldest son with superb medical skills was still a young man.

When they arrived at Qingji Hospital, with Ouyang Xia present, they naturally entered inside smoothly. The soldiers on guard at night quickly came and carried them to the ward of the medical school, and then lit all the lanterns.

In an instant, the lights illuminated the entire college, and the ward was as bright as day.

Ouyang Xia checked his body again, and in the end, he had someone summon Royal Physician Wang and Physician Chen from the palace.

The young man's situation is too dangerous, and he needs help to complete it.

Ouyang Xia Liluo used the needle to stabilize his breath, but it was only temporary.

Then he prescribed a few prescriptions and asked Jiang Xiao to go to the pharmacy next door to get the medicine.

When Jiang Xiao saw the above prescription, he was surprised: "Young master, this young master has a heart disease?"

This is a terminal illness, no wonder he has to come over overnight.

Ouyang Xia shook her head, looked at him and said: "It's not a heart attack, it's because there is blood on his chest, and it's so serious with the wind and cold."

Jiang Xiao didn't dare to neglect any longer, and quickly turned around to grab the medicine next door.

Madam Yu looked at Ouyang Xia, and said with tears streaming down her face: "My son, I don't know, can you save me?"

Seeing the expectation in their eyes, Ouyang Xia said softly: "Everyone's body is different. We are doctors, not gods. I can't guarantee it, but I will try my best to help each other."

As for whether he can live, it depends on his fate and God's will.

Yu Li hugged his wife, looked at his son whose life or death was unknown on the bed, and wept silently.

They came thousands of miles because they heard that there was a son in the capital who could bring the dead back to life. His medical skills were superb, and he could open the skull and remove tumors. Such supernatural powers would definitely save their son.

Seeing that they were very nervous, Ouyang Xia spoke to distract them: "I don't know how your son was injured?"

"I was playing with my friends and fell from the mountain. I felt nothing at the time. I suddenly fainted the day before yesterday. Many doctors told me to prepare for the funeral. They said that I injured my internal organs and had severe wind and cold, so I couldn't be saved."

They really had no choice but to go to Beijing overnight just to ask him to save their son's life.

Soon the imperial doctor came over, Ouyang Xia asked them to check the boy's body again, and then all the imperial doctors showed embarrassment.

Ouyang Xia looked at them and said, "What do you guys think?"

Doctor Chen took the lead and said: "My lord, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save this young master. His chest injury is fatal. What's more fatal is that he has severe wind and cold. If he is not careful in prescribing the medicine, there may be serious injuries." Burst."

"That's right, and the bone in the chest is cracked. Even if we have an operation, our body is so weak that we can't guarantee that we can recover."

"The wind-cold is so severe that some medicines cannot be used."

"It's really difficult."

Ouyang Xia nodded and said with a smile: "You are indeed right, but you must know that we are doctors and doctors, this is the test we have to endure, and I have no confidence that I can save him. However, I will try my best to save him. Try, try our best to save this young man. We will never give up until the last moment, this is medical ethics."

When he came to the young man, Ouyang Xia looked at the doctors and said, "I will prick his acupuncture points with silver needles to let the blood flow. There are blood clots in the blood vessels. What we need to do is to clear the blood first and save his life. Let's talk slowly."

Several imperial doctors nodded and came to his side, watched him perform acupuncture and listened to his instructions.

Yu Li and his wife looked at their body covered with needles, and they sat beside each other with tears streaming down their faces, not daring to disturb them.

Jiang Xiao served tea at the small table beside them, and said softly, "Drink some warm water, you two, don't fall down."

Yu Li nodded and said hoarsely, "Thank you."

He was in no mood to say anything else, and he couldn't say it.

The sky was slowly dawning, and the sun was shining in from outside. At about nine o'clock, Ouyang Xia finally removed all the needles. Looking at the young man who was still weak in breathing, he felt very powerless.

If possible, he would like to put an oxygen tube on this young man, his breathing would be cut off at any time, but there is none here, he can only ask the heavens for help.

If God has no time to deal with ordinary people on vacation, he can only prepare for the funeral.

Yu Li and his wife saw Ouyang Xia loosen his gloves, hurried forward, and said in unison: "My son, how are you?"

Ouyang Xia said softly: "We still need to observe. His situation is very dangerous and he may leave at any time. We will try our best to save him, and you all have to be prepared for the worst."

Madam Yu knelt down to Ouyang Xia in an instant, and said with tears streaming down her face: "My lord, you must save him, he is still a child, and he still has a long way to go."

Yu Li also knelt down, weeping uncontrollably: "My lord, please save him."

"Get up quickly." Ouyang Xia helped them up, and said softly: "It's not that you begged me, I would definitely be able to save him. His situation is too special. I'm sure if it's just a fall, but he has a severe cold, and some medicine It’s useless, multiple illnesses and injuries are often the scariest.”

And there is nothing to test here, and he can't guarantee whether some drugs will work.

Madam Yu came to the bedside, held her son's hand, and cried silently, her voice full of sadness and despair.

In their hearts, all the princes who can save His Majesty say so, so there is nothing to save.

Yu Li hugged his wife, weeping silently, looking at his weakly breathing son with red eyes, weeping softly.

Ouyang Xia looked at several imperial doctors, and said: "Except for those who are on duty in the palace, all of you stay here and pay attention to this child. I want to check other medicines."

This child is a test for him, and he must save him.

Then he explained some precautions, as well as the dosage of the medicine after the reaction occurred. The imperial doctors all took notes to write down, as cute as elementary school students.

Ouyang Xia took a bath with disinfectant in the medical department, and then returned to Tang Guogong's mansion.

He was covered in germs, so he couldn't go back and hug his sister, it would be bad if he got infected.

After he got home, he took a bath with warm water again, and then drank a bowl of medicine before he collapsed on the couch.

"worn out."

Looking at the bright sky outside, Ouyang Xia was so tired that she didn't want to lift her hands.

Jiang Xiao came in and squatted beside him, massaging his arms: "Master, is that young man really dangerous?"

"Of course, they look half-dead. Whether they can survive depends entirely on whether there is smoke from their ancestral graves."

"I can't even save you?"

"I have the confidence to save him, but I'm afraid he won't be able to carry it."

Can that broken body withstand the bombardment of his medicinal materials?

The most troublesome thing is that this is the ancient times, there is nothing, he can only barely save people, whether he can survive the dangerous period depends entirely on his willpower.

Jiang Xiao nodded and said, "Of course you are confident that you can save him, why did you tell his parents to prepare for the worst."

Ouyang Xia tilted his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "Jiang Xiao, everyone's body constitution is different. You think that harmless medicine may be fatal to him. We are not gods. The greatest professional ethics of doctors is that they must never Tell patients that this disease is very curable, especially such a serious disease.”

Because there are accidents in everything, and if there is a slight difference, they will die. How will they explain to their families when the time comes.

No matter how minor the illness is, you can't tell the family members that it is a minor illness. The illness has no size. They are not gods. To try their best to save them is the greatest kindness and responsibility.