Chapter 33 The Injury Is Serious
She patted his face gently, "Yuwenhao, Yuwenhao."
"Don't shoot him. He has fainted." King Qi said angrily.
Yuan Qingling was still patting, "Yu Wenhao. Wake up and try to open his eyes."
She held his hand, straightened it gently, and then held it hard and pulled it hard. "Open your eyes.
"You woman, I really don't know what the emperor's grandfather asked you to do?" King Qi rushed over and wanted to reach out and pull Kaiyuan Qingling.
But Yu Wenhao slowly opened his eyes.
Yuan Qingling pushed King Qi away and said slightly anger: "Go back aside. Don't interfere with me."
The King of Qi looked at her in surprise. Why is this woman so fierce?
Yuan Qingling asked with both hands on Yu Wenhao's head, "Yu Wenhao. Look at me, do you know who I am?"
The scene in front of Yuwenhao was blurry, but the sound was heard. He said almost inaudible. "Ugly girl."
Yuan Qingling's mouth tilted, "Who are you? What's wrong? Do you know?"
"I am attacked..."
Awakened.
"Okay. I'll help you check now. If it hurts, tell me. You should rule out the cerebral hemorrhage and internal bleeding." Yuan Qingling's hands began to gently press the cerebral skull, slowly moving it down. Heart, lungs...
Yuwenhao's chest wheezed, his body trembled, and he saw his face flushing and he became difficult to breathe.
Yuan Qingling quickly judged that there was internal injury and the cough caused pneumothorax.
"Fifth Brother..."
"Prince..."
When everyone saw that Yu Wenhao's situation suddenly became critical, they all stepped forward and shouted in surprise.
Yuan Qingling had already walked quickly to the back of the screen, took out the medicine box and opened it, and took out the needle.
"Tang Yang, please help me hold him down. If he appears pneumothorax, he will be in danger of life. He will take out the air." Yuan Qingling said.
"What?" Tang Yang was puzzled and looked at the needle in her hand in shock.
Yuan Qingling was too lazy to explain, so he grabbed his hand and pressed Yu Wenhao's left and right hands, "Try to control him and not move."
"Oh, oh!" Tang Yang was not an unintentional person, but seeing that Yu Wenhao was working very hard, and there was no imperial doctor present, he could only listen to Yuan Qingling's words. After all, this was the order of the Supreme Emperor.
Let everyone listen to the words of Princess Chu.
Yuan Qingling took a deep breath and hadn't done it for a long time.
She put her fingers down, slowly locked her position, and inserted it into the gap between the second rib to take time.
Fortunately, everything went well.
Everyone was shocked and watched her needle slowly move upwards. As the progress went, Yu Wenhao became much calmer.
Everyone was a little relieved, but Yuan Qingling's heart was very heavy.
This means that he has a serious internal injury, but she has no way of knowing where the injury is and how serious it is. As a doctor who has developed modern medicine but has little clinical experience, her diagnosis is mostly based on medical instruments.
Nowadays, she has no other instruments available except for the stethoscope.
And the first thing to do now is to transfusion. He lost too much blood and would kill him.
She closed her eyes and recited silently. The medicine box must have blood test strips and blood transfusion tools.
When she opened it, she really had everything she wanted, but she comforted herself that this was control of her mind and had nothing to do with the power of magic.
She placed the test strips one by one on the table, and then said to Gu Si seriously: "You guys all drip blood on the test strips. He has lost too much blood, so he must have a blood transfusion."
Gu Si was puzzled, "What is blood transfusion?"
"It's just to give him your blood."
The guard Xu raised his wrist, swept his nails, and the blood fell down. He leaned over and dripped into Yuwenhao's mouth, saying, "It doesn't matter if the blood from his subordinates is drained."
Yuan Qingling looked at him, "Loyalty is commendable, but you can't help him like this. Even if you swallow the blood, it will only reach the stomach rather than the blood vessels, and it will not be able to circulate the heart. Stop the bleeding quickly, don't waste it."
Xu Yi was stunned, looking at Yu Wenhao, who had already eaten blood, and said embarrassedly: "Isn't that the case?"
Yuan Qingling handed the test strip over and was stained with Xu Yi's blood. The others did what Yuan Qingling said, dropping a drop of blood on the test strip.
Yuan Qingling pierced Yu Wenhao's fingertips and then tested for blood staining.
After waiting for a while, she looked at the test strip and said, "Gu Si, Tang Yang, your blood is available."
Both of them have type O blood, while Yuwenhao is type A.
Gu Si and Tang Yang immediately stood up, waiting for Yuan Qingling's order.
"Sit down!" Yuan Qingling took the blood-drawing needle bag and gave him a blood transfusion in danger. He couldn't be rigorous. He just wanted them not to be sick or painful, and they didn't drink, smoke or take medicine.
Gu Si and Tang Yang watched their blood flow out of the small tube and turn into two black bags. They looked up at Yuan Qingling, and they didn't dare to ask when they saw Yuan Qingling's heavy expression.
After pumping two bags of blood, Yuan Qingling hung up in front of the bed to give Yu Wenhao blood transfusion.
Then pick up the stethoscope and listen to whether his internal organs are ruptured and bleeding.
If there is a blood chest, the cough should have caused pneumothorax in the case of blood chest.
She pierced and drew blood again. Yu Wenhao was now awake. His eyes were always following Yuan Qingling. When Yuan Qingling lowered his head and bleeded in his chest, he didn't even feel the pain, but just stared at the bleeding from her forehead.
Then, he slowly raised his hand to wipe the blood off her forehead.
With his hand slightly moved, Yuan Qingling sternly said: "Don't move."
He tried hard to glar at her. Is he going to scare him to death with such a loud voice?
Yuan Qingling received his dissatisfaction and said, "You are still infusing blood."
Seeing that Yu Wenhao's condition was slightly relieved, King Qi thought it was the effect of the purple gold elixir and said, "Fifth brother, I'll go and ask the second brother for a purple gold elixir."
Gu Si said: "Prince, the imperial doctor said that the purple gold elixir should not be used too much."
Yuan Qingling knew that he had taken the purple gold elixir. She had tried the effect of the purple gold elixir by herself, so she knew.
So, she glanced at King Qi, "Your purple gold elixir has temporarily saved his life."
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hold on to what he is now.
King Qi's eyes flew, "He will be fine, is he?"
"I don't know!" Yuan Qingling pulled the needle back and threw it aside. "The purple gold elixir is not an immortal elixir. It just stabilizes his condition for the time being. He has always lost too much blood, is seriously injured, and the internal injury is not clear..."
She said, looking at Yu Wenhao, he had slowly closed his eyes.
Talking about his situation in front of the injured is indeed a bit cruel.
However, she thought he could bear it.
During the blood transfusion process, you need to pay close attention, and the next wound is treated.
There are so many wounds and so deep, disinfection and needles are inevitable.
Stitching, a huge and long project.
Yu Wenhao was like a broken doll. Under everyone's eyes, Yuan Qingling's skillful hands were slit bit by bit.
The King of Qi almost burst into tears when he saw it. This was too cruel.
It was dawn that the wound on the head was finally sewn.
Chapter completed!