The Reborn Wife is Farming

The imperial physicians carefully took out the arrow, seeing that the tip of the arrow was only about one grain of rice away from the heart, they all broke down in cold sweat, and their movements were even more gentle, for fear that a single instability would cause fatal injury to Qi Haoran.

A group of people sweated profusely to suture the wound, applied medicine to stop the bleeding and disinfected it, and two imperial physicians kept checking Qi Haoran's pulse. If he found excessive blood loss or irregular heartbeat, he would immediately give Qi Haoran blood transfusion and needle injection.

It wasn't until the imperial physicians confirmed that Qi Haoran was temporarily out of danger that Mu Yangling breathed a sigh of relief.

The imperial doctors also breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "As long as the prince's wound does not become inflamed and the person does not have a fever in the past two days, then everything will be fine."

The few people were very fortunate that the arrowhead was not poisonous, otherwise the point of the arrowhead was so close to the heart, they might have died before it was delivered.

Mu Yangling was filthy all over, and he didn't dare to enter the ward. He just peeked in on his toes, and saw that although his complexion was pale, he had the vitality of a living person, and his heart felt a little at ease.

At this moment, Mu Yangling couldn't help but rejoice that Chinese medicine is more powerful than she imagined.

In fact, surgery in ancient medicine existed as early as 3,000 years ago, and the earliest systematic record is the "ulcer doctor" in "Zhou Li", which is mainly responsible for treating swelling, ulcers, knife wounds and fractures. Knife, scissors and needle thread for surgical operations such as cutting and stitching.

Since the invention of Mafei powder by Hua Tuo in the Eastern Han Dynasty, surgery in Chinese medicine has been developing continuously. When Hua Tuo dared to propose a craniotomy for Cao Cao, although the current Chinese medicine is somewhat lost, in some aspects , the development is also very fast, at least at this time they have produced a blood transfusion device, otherwise Mu Yangling really doesn't know how to make this thing at this moment.

But the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital still admired the princess, and sat in the outer room to please her and waited for her.

Because they really want to know how she judges what kind of blood the prince can use. If she can learn this skill and pass it on to future generations, then more people can be treated in the future, and medicine will take a small step forward.

So when Mu Yangling came out after bathing and changing clothes, when he was about to disinfect and went in to see Qi Haoran, he met a pair of glowing eyes.

Mu Yangling: "..."

Mu Yangling understood what they meant after thinking about it for a while, and she said: "When the prince is completely out of danger, I will tell you what the imperial doctors want to know."

Several imperial physicians breathed a sigh of relief, saluted Mu Yangling one after another, and then left two people on duty, and the rest went to eat and rest, and they had to change shifts later.

Qi Xiuyuan and Fan Zijin had a lot of blood drawn just now, and now they are lying on the bed to rest their minds. The two of them have been busy and worried for the past few days. After so much blood was drawn all at once, their heads felt a little dizzy, but they couldn't fall asleep lying on the bed .

If you can't sleep, you can only chat.

Fan Zijin asked in a low voice: "Big cousin, where do you think Ah Ling knew about this? Even the imperial physicians don't know, and," Fan Zijin paused, he continued, "I used to teach the defense of the Haoran camp when Ah Ling taught I'm curious, who taught her assassination skills? It's like she used to do this, but she was only nine years old at that time..."

Qi Xiuyuan closed his eyes and said: "Some people are very talented, as long as they learn a little, they can learn a certain skill by themselves, just like Hao Ran, who has learned so many martial arts, and in the end he has his own indistinctly. In a few years, maybe he will be able to create his own kung fu, this is talent."

Fan Zijin curled his lips, "Big cousin, I'm not Haoran, you don't have to fool me like that. If you say that A Ling learned this without being taught, I wouldn't believe it even if I was killed."

"She has been hunting in the forest since she was a child. Isn't it normal for her to learn to assassinate and hunt without a teacher, and then introduce defensive strategies?" Since Qi Xiuyuan had made up his mind not to pursue it, he naturally excused her.

"As for the blood transfusion, even the imperial physician doesn't know how to tell the difference. Not only can she tell the difference, but she also definitely says that the blood type is different. To distinguish the blood type, who taught her the word blood type?" Fan Zijin said seriously: "Daddy!" Cousin, not only we have heard this, but the imperial physicians have also heard it, they won’t think too much at this moment, but it’s inevitable that they’ll be suspicious when they think about it later..."

Qi Xiuyuan reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You are too worried, what can they doubt? Besides us, who else knows Ah Ling's life so clearly? It is Mu Shi. Our daughter’s experience is not clear to us, and we don’t need to say it clearly, just reveal a little bit, saying that she has obtained ancient books, or has seen someone teach her this skill, and it’s over. If the three of us don’t say it, who knows this True or not? Ah Ling has supernatural powers, and he appeared from time to time in the Northland, and he followed Haoran to fight enemies on the battlefield, and went to the front line to save me, but you see, more than ten years have passed, and the people in this world are still Most of them don't hear her reputation, why?"

Fan Zijin was silent for a moment, then said, "Because we didn't promote it."

"That's right, virtuous fame, prestige, all kinds of fame need to be publicized, and we deliberately ignore it, so naturally no one will be suspicious. After today, you ask someone to publicize the fact that she has supernatural powers, and just cover it up. "Qi Xiuyuan said flatly: "Mu Shi and his youngest son are far stronger than ordinary people. It is not surprising that Ah Ling has the blood of the Mu family and possesses supernatural power."

Using one thing to cover up another unreasonable thing about her is the best way Qi Xiuyuan can think of to protect her and Haoran.

Knowing Qi Xiuyuan's attitude, Fan Zijin also felt relieved, and was about to fall asleep in a drowsy state, when he heard the people around him continue: "But I have to remind her about this again, so that she can be more cautious in the future, you see it's up to you Say, or wait until Haoran wakes up and let the husband and wife talk about it?"

Fan Zijin was weak, and his guard was at the lowest level at this time, he pouted displeasedly: "Why do we have to talk to her, can't you?"

Qi Xiuyuan chuckled softly: "You three grow up together, and it's better. If you can't wait for Haoran to wake up, it's best for you to tell her. If I talk to her about it, I'm afraid I'll scare her."

Fan Zijin turned over and muttered in a daze, "It's no wonder that that stupid and bold person will be scared." But he didn't refuse the job, knowing: "Let's talk about it when the master is refreshed."

The two cousins ​​fell asleep drowsily, but Mu Yangling watched over Qi Haoran with his eyes wide open, testing the temperature on his forehead from time to time.

When Xiao Xiong rushed in, he saw that his father was lying on the bed with a pale face, and his concubine was sitting with a pale face. When he was about to rush up, he was stared at by Mu Yangling.

Mu Yangling lowered his voice and said, "Go out to take a shower, change into clean clothes and disinfect them before coming in."

Little Xiong hesitated for a moment, and Mu Yangling comforted him softly: "Your father is fine, the arrow has been taken out."

Little Bear then turned and went out.