She patted his face gently and said, "Yu Wenhao, Yu Wenhao."
"Don't pat him, he has passed out." King Qi said angrily.
Yuan Qingling was still patting, "Yu Wenhao, wake up and try to open your eyes."
She took his hand, straightened it gently, then held it firmly and pulled it, "Open your eyes.
"You woman, you really don't know what the emperor asked you to do?" King Qi came over quickly, trying to reach out and pull Yuan Qingling away.
But Yu Wenhao slowly opened his eyes.
Yuan Qingling pushed King Qi away and said slightly sadly: "Step aside and don't hinder me."
King Qi looked at her in surprise, why is this woman so fierce?
Yuan Qingling put her hands on Yu Wenhao's head and asked: "Yu Wenhao, look at me, do you know who I am?"
The scene in front of Yu Wenhao's eyes was blurry, but he heard a barely audible voice say, "Ugly girl."
Yuan Qingling's mouth quirked, "Who are you? What happened, do you know?"
"The king was attacked..."
Conscious.
"Okay, I'll check it for you now. If it hurts, tell me to rule out cerebral hemorrhage and internal bleeding." Yuan Qingling's hands began to gently press on the skull, and slowly moved down, including the heart and lungs.
department......
Yu Wenhao wheezed from his chest and his body trembled. His face turned red and he had difficulty breathing.
Yuan Qing Ling quickly judged that there was internal injury and the cough caused pneumothorax.
"Fifth brother..."
"Your Majesty..."
Seeing that Yu Wenhao's situation suddenly became critical, everyone stepped forward and shouted.
Yuan Qingling had already walked quickly behind the screen, took out the medicine box, opened it, took out the needle and came out.
"Tang Yang, help me hold him down. He has a pneumothorax, which will be life-threatening. We need to pump the air out," Yuan Qing said.
"What?" Tang Yang was confused and looked at the needle in her hand in shock.
Yuan Qingling didn't bother to explain, so she took his hand and pressed Yu Wenhao's left and right hands, "Try to control him not to move."
"Oh, oh!" Tang Yang was not a person without ideas, but seeing that Yu Wenhao was having a hard time, 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 Princess Chu.
Yuan Qingling took a deep breath and underwent pleural puncture and ventilation, which she had not done for a long time.
She lowered her fingers, slowly locked them in place, and inserted them between the second ribs to draw air.
Fortunately, everything went well.
Everyone was stunned, watching her needle slowly move upwards, and as it went on, Yu Wenhao became much calmer.
Everyone was slightly relieved, but Yuan Qingling's heart was very heavy.
This meant that his internal injuries were serious, but she had no way of knowing where the injuries were or how severe they were. As a doctor with a background in modern medicine but little clinical experience, her diagnosis mostly relied on medical instruments.
Nowadays, apart from her stethoscope, she has no other instruments available.
The first thing to do now is a blood transfusion. He has lost too much blood and it will kill him.
She closed her eyes and recited silently, there must be blood test strips and blood transfusion kits in the medicine box.
She opened it, and sure enough, her wish came true, but she comforted herself that this was mind control and had nothing to do with any magical power.
She placed the test strips on the table one by one, and then said to Si Gu sternly: "You all put blood on the test strips. He has lost too much blood and must have a blood transfusion."