doctor knife in hand

Mr. Ji has never been in such an embarrassing situation in his life, and it is just limited to the medical skills he is proud of.

Ask Lu Jin to save someone?Will he save it?

"Who are you talking about?" The prefect suddenly asked.

No, Grandpa Ji suddenly realized that Lu Jin was willing to save him. This is the magistrate. If he is saved, it would be a great kindness!Will the prefect of Qi still help the Ji family?I'm afraid that after knowing the grievances between the two families, I would like to make trouble, so I can't let the prefect of Qi invite someone.

The Eldest Master looked at Mr. Ji, how does this explain Lu Jin's identity?

If it weren't for Mr. Qi's injury that had nothing to do with the Ji family, the elder would not have mentioned Lu Jin anyway. However, for Ji Chuanyu, even if he lost all the face of the Ji family, even if he kowtowed to Lu Jin, he would save Mr. Qi.

Mr. Ji understood what the eldest son meant, and after hesitating for a moment, he sighed and said, "It's the son of an old friend of the old man. I heard that he is good at ulcer medicine. He may have a solution for your son's injury."

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and invite someone! Where is he, I'll send someone there immediately!" The prefect of Qi seemed to have grasped at straws, and quickly called people in. As long as Mr. Ji told him the location, he would immediately go invite him.

How could Mr. Ji ask the prefect of Qi to find Lu Jin, "No, Ji Rong should go, the young master is seriously injured, so he can seize the opportunity to make it clear."

Hearing that the elder wiped his face, he hurriedly walked outside, but after walking a few steps, he looked back at his father and said, "Father, I will agree to those three things."

Mr. Ji frowned fiercely, "It's important to save people, later..."

The elder directly retorted: "Human life is a matter of heaven, it will be too late later, my son is unfilial, please forgive me." After finishing speaking, he hurried away, all the way back to the inn.

At this time, Lu Jin had already rested. Two days ago, he rushed from Jiangzhou to Ningzhou worried and anxious, and rescued Lu Xin overnight. He didn't really rest until the evening when Ji Chuanming and his wife were sent away, so he was very tired.

Jiangzhou's army has received the imperial decree, and it is time to set off for Beijing today, and it will happen to pass through the border of Ningzhou. It will arrive in three days after calculation, and Lu Jin just needs to catch up in time.

Therefore, he still has three days to make a break with Ji's family, which is enough time.

He has already made plans to hand over the wife's letter and pleadings to the magistrate's yamen tomorrow morning, and before the trial begins, he will write dozens of pleadings and paste them in markets, restaurants, docks... those lively places , people in this era are very boring, and if there is any trouble, it will definitely cause a sensation, not to mention that Ji's family is too famous in the local area.

If such an insidious and vicious matter is exposed to the public, let's see how the Ji family will meet people when they go out in the future!

Don't want face?Okay, let's make your faces bigger, and strive to be pointed out wherever you go.

Lu Jin fell asleep while thinking like this, but was suddenly awakened by knocking and calling at the door in a dream.

"Doctor Lu, the Ji family, Ji Rong, came here to ask to see you, do you want to see me or not?"

At this time, in the middle of the night?

Lu Jin wondered that even if he came to compromise, it shouldn't be now, but he still put on his clothes and got up to see the elder.

Then you know what's going on.

Seeing Mr. Ji who was sweating profusely nervously, Lu Jin sneered. Sure enough, the Ji family would not have come to him if they were not desperate.

"Master Ji, if you were you, would you go at this time?" Lu Jin asked back.

The old man looked haggard. The tossing and tossing of the past two days had made him lose a lot of energy. Although Lu Jin's mocking question and answer made him feel uncomfortable, he was ready to be ridiculed on the way here.

"Ajin, all the mistakes are the Ji family's fault. We admit it, but human life is at stake. We really can't afford to delay. If you have any conditions, I will definitely agree."

Even if Lu Jin was asked to save someone, he would go even if he did not agree to any conditions. Lu Jin would not use a life as a tool to play games with Ji's family.

"I only have those three conditions." Lu Jin said.

The old man nodded, he had already thought about it on the way here, "It's up to you, let someone build the altar tomorrow."

"Then let's go, Brother Song Huai." Lu Jin turned around and shouted.

Song Huai had already walked over with his medicine box and said, "Song Tong will stay here, Doctor Lu, don't worry."

In this way, Lu Jin can feel at ease.

The prefect of Qi waited anxiously. The old lady in his house woke up and saw that her grandson was still in danger. She was so worried that she almost fainted. She cried with her daughter-in-law until her heart broke, which made him irritable and worried.

"Why haven't you come yet!" Qi Zhifu asked the silent Mrs. Ji, anxiously turning around.

Mr. Ji was not in a better mood than him, but he still comforted him, "It should be soon."

As soon as the words were finished, there were footsteps, and the old man walked in with a young man who didn't look like a weak crown.

The prefect of Qi looked at Lu Jin, and his original hope was about to be shattered, so he blurted out: "So young!"

Can you do it?

However, Lu Jin had seen this kind of suspicion too much, so he didn't care. He just asked, "Where is the injured?"

All eyes turned to the bed, and Lu Jin walked over without saying a word, "Give way, don't block my view, is there a light, turn it up a little bit, and the rest of the idlers go out, It was noisy and clouded my judgement."

Lu Jin can't do anything else, but when it comes to her major, she is full of momentum and says what she says.However, this kind of self-confidence and calmness from the inside out can make people ignore his current age involuntarily. Coupled with his mature and unflustered movements, it looks like that.

All of a sudden, the people around were stunned.

Qi Zhifu moved his lips, watching Lu Jin wash his hands, and boldly inspected the terrible wound as if he was used to it. His hands were stained with blood, but he didn't even move his brows, so the flame of hope that was about to extinguish in his heart came back again. Gradually burn up.

Mr. Ji was standing on the side. He watched the movements of Lu Jin's hands, not in a hurry, and then looked into his eyes, he was calm.

Regardless of whether he has the ability to save Young Master Qi, he is a qualified doctor with this heart.

Grandpa Ji sighed softly compared to his descendants.

After a while, Lu Jin gave up, stood up and left the bed.

He looked around, and only now did he see Mr. Ji next to him, who was looking at him, as if waiting for him to say hello.Lu Jin raised her eyebrows lightly, then turned her gaze to the prefect of Qi.

Master Ji froze when he was about to ease the atmosphere, the smile on his face was half opened, being directly ignored made him feel embarrassed and angry at the same time.

But at this critical moment, he still endured it.

The prefect of Qi hurriedly went up to greet him, and asked cautiously: "Doctor, is there a way to save my son?"

Lu Jin nodded, and the prefect of Qi smiled instantly, and his attitude became more respectful, "Then please hurry up..."

"Don't be busy, let me explain the situation of Young Master Ling first, and then adults will make a decision." Lu Jin said.

The prefect of Qi repeatedly said yes, although he was anxious, he still listened patiently.

"Young Master Ling is lucky. Judging from his current condition, he should not have injured any internal organs, but a relatively large blood vessel was broken and bled a lot. However, the wound was too deep, so he had to open his chest and suture to stop the bleeding."

Lu Jin looked at Qi Zhifu's bewildered look, and knew that the other party didn't understand, so he could only explain in a simple way, "The wound is in the body, if you pull out the knife rashly, the blood vessels that are barely pressed by the knife will instantly lose pressure and rupture. It caused massive bleeding, because there was no way to stop it in the body, and I could only watch as I lost too much blood and died. So I had to run a knife along the wound to expose the damaged area, which required opening the chest and going down layer by layer to find the blood vessels Only when the place is cut open can the knife be drawn quickly, and the blood can be stopped when it is not bleeding too much. Now all we can use is needle and thread, no matter the blood vessel or the chest wound, we will sew it up layer by layer."

Lu Jin barely made it clear after gestures and strokes, but after finishing speaking, Qi Zhifu's face turned pale as a sheet of paper, and he looked at him blankly with trembling lips.However, Lu Jin didn't want to waste time comforting him, and Mr. Qi's situation could not tolerate too much delay.

So before Qi Zhifu marveled at the danger of this method and begged him to think of another method, he immediately said: "This is the best method. If your lord disagrees, please ask the Ji family to treat it."

Ji family?The best doctor in Ji's family all depends on the destiny, how can there be a good way?

The magistrate of Qi had no idea at the moment, and he looked panic-stricken. Seeing that he couldn't bear it, Lu Jin added, "The magistrate of Shuiqiao County, Jiangzhou, was injured by firecrackers before, and the same thing happened when a piece of bamboo was inserted into his chest. It is a dangerous situation, and now he has taken office with Zhao Zhixian, my lord, there is hope, but a decision must be made early."

Lu Jin's words were like a life-saving straw for Qi Zhifu to grasp. His eyes were red, and he held Lu Jin's hand tightly, "Then please ask Dr. Lu, the grace of saving life, I will remember it in my heart."

Lu Jin was moved by his fatherly heart, and he nodded slightly.

"Then get ready as soon as possible."

Song Huai handed the medicine box to Lu Jin, and Lu Jin took out the pre-operative preparation notes that he had always prepared and handed it to Qi Zhifu, "My lord, please arrange it as soon as possible."

"Okay." The prefect of Qi hastily called the butler to come in.

The location is too close to the organs, and a little carelessness may cause damage. The risk of this thoracotomy is not small.Lu Jin suddenly remembered the Li family's lawsuit. He looked at the prefect Qi who had been urging his servants to do it himself, and then at the Ji family father and son who were whispering, and he couldn't help thinking about it.

He looked at Song Huai, who then walked over.Lu Jin whispered something to him, and he saw a puzzled expression on his face. When Lu Jin explained again, he understood, and nodded, indicating that it was possible.

Lu Jin walked to the Four Treasures of the Study, picked up a pen and meditated for a while, and then began to write quickly.

Time was running out, and he couldn't think too thoroughly, so he could only try to write out the main exemption agreement as much as possible.

Yes, what Lu Jin wrote was a rough version of the informed consent form for surgery.When the Ji family's lawsuit ended, Lu Jin had this idea and conceived some ideas, but there were too many things to come later, and he never wrote a decent statement.

I thought that there would be no need for an operation to deal with my sister's matter for the time being, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon.

"My lord, before the operation, I need you to authorize me to perform the operation, so please take a look at this consent form. If there is no problem, please sign it."

The prefect of Qi was stunned for a moment, took the paper that was not yet dry, and quickly checked it. The more he looked at it, the more flustered he became, and there was still anger in it.

"Isn't this nothing guaranteed? Whether my son lives or dies has nothing to do with you. Don't you have to bear the slightest responsibility? If you mess up and miss my son, I can't hold you accountable? Bold! This is simply a threat! "

When Mr. Ji heard what the magistrate said, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and became curious about the consent letter.According to the prefect, what is written on it is some words to shirk responsibility.