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Preparing for surgery

Du Yiqing didn't expect this imperial doctor to be so pedantic, so he didn't argue. He just looked at Abu and asked: "Abu, do you agree to let your sister treat you? If not, your father's condition is just a matter of whether he needs to be treated sooner or later. If he can be cured, there is still a chance.

hope……"

There were tears in Abu's eyes, pitiful for this child who had to face the choice of whether to live or leave his life at such a young age.

After a while, Abu struggled to say one word: "Treat!"

Du Yiqing touched Abu's head lovingly and looked at Shangguan Yu again.

Shangguan Yu's face was firm, revealing even more boundless trust.

"Go ahead and do it, I will take care of everything!" Shangguan Yu's original words.

Du Yiqing nodded, walked to the table, quickly wrote down some medicinal ingredients formulas, and handed them to the imperial physician.

"Please, the old doctor, please condescend to be my assistant today..." Du Yiqing said with a smile.

The old doctor was unwilling, but since the three kings were here, he also thought in his heart, let's see what a delicate young lady like you can do! Don't think that everything can be done if you unintentionally untied the concubine's smile!

He nodded, took the medicine list and went out to prepare.

Du Yiqing walked to the bed again and took a look at the pustule. In fact, the biggest disadvantage of surgery in ancient times was that there were no antibiotics, and Abu's father's pustule was scratched at the edge. The possibility of infection can be said to be 90%.

, then postoperative care is a problem.

Look at the dark bedding in the room, and the thatched house with drafty walls... If in this environment, Abu's father might...

"What are you thinking about?" Shangguan Yu asked, looking at Du Yiqing's brows furrowed in thought.

Du Yiqing glanced at Shangguan Yu and said: "It is not difficult to remove this pustule, but..."

"Just what?" Shangguan Yu asked.

Abu also looked anxious, wondering what the hell his sister was doing.

Du Yiqing pursed her lower lips and said: "The conditions here are really bad, and isn't there a problem with the water quality? It's really not the best place to recuperate after surgery..."

When Abu heard this, his big eyes became sad and tearful. He and his father could only stay here...my sister said this was not suitable, so...wouldn't my father be doomed to die?

He lowered his head and his little body trembled slightly, not wanting anyone present to see his discomfort.

Shangguan Yu touched Abu's head and said, "I have found a place for you, it's in the capital!"

When Abu heard this, he immediately raised his little head and looked at Shangguan Yu: "Brother, are you telling the truth?"

Shangguan Yu nodded and looked at Du Yiqing again.

Du Yiqing was actually waiting for Shangguan Yu's words. She knew that he, a prince, could definitely change the fate of this child!

The imperial doctor came again and had prepared the anesthetic powder (anesthetic) needed for the operation, and then prepared disinfectant potions and alcohol.

After placing it in the room, Du Yiqing took out the surgical instrument made by Tuoshang Guanyu.

"Master, I'm sorry to trouble you today!" Normally, an operation requires at least one deputy, two nurses, and one nurse for observation. Now in ancient times, it was a bit more difficult for the imperial physician to be alone. Fortunately,

It was just to remove the pustule. If it was a disembowelment surgery, Du Yiqing might not dare to accept it.

"Miss Du is serious..." After using it, what else is there to do? But looking at the box of things Du Yiqing took out, the doctor's eyes lit up and he wanted to know how to use it.


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