But Chong Ximo finally took back his hand that he almost stretched out. He smiled lightly and strode out of the hospital.
Chu Qiao entered the examination department. Master Huang was still busy there. Because of careful instructions, he was the only one in the entire examination department. Although the other imperial doctors were laughing, they had not heard from An Ge for so long.
With the news of An Ge's death, are they worried that they might have made a mistake? If An Ge really recovered, wouldn't all the credit be taken away by Li Chunxiang and Mr. Huang?
"Master Leng, do you think we should go in and take a look?" an imperial doctor asked in a low voice.
"Want to go in? They probably won't let you in."
After Master Leng finished speaking, he glanced coldly at the door of Tijusi. Liu Zhang and Xu Jin, who were standing outside the door just now, were guarding the entrance of Tijusi. At this moment, even if he went there in person, he couldn't resist Chong Xi.
An order from Mo.
"Actually, I've... had surgery before, but after entering the palace, I never met anyone who needed it. I think... this surgical treatment is not impossible..." The imperial doctor said with a smile on his face, and
It has been popular in the West for a long time, but here, people have not generally realized it, but some famous doctors in the countryside are already using this method to save lives and heal the wounded.
But before he finished speaking, Master Leng's face dropped.
"What? Are you regretting that you didn't rush up to take credit just now? You know, this person is still lying inside, breathing his last breath all the time. If you don't want to die, just go and please him."
"That's not what I meant..."
Several imperial doctors wiped away their sweat. Everyone has their own little Jiujiu in their hearts. The situation has now been formed. Li Chunxiang is in one group and Lord Leng is in another group. How can a little girl defeat the very senior Lord Leng?
, they will not please Li Chunxiang easily. At worst, the Thirteenth Prince will be fine. They will not have any credit, and there will be no loss.
Master Leng snorted coldly, but couldn't help but glance at Tijisi. According to conventional inference, he was stabbed so deeply into the abdominal cavity by a sharp knife, and he should be dead by now. Why hasn't there been any news of this person's death?
Was the operation really successful?
Impossible, he narrowed his eyes with absolute certainty. Li Chunxiang was not yet fifteen years old, and Mr. Huang had not been in the palace for long. The sum of these two half-hearted people was no more than a good imperial doctor. How could they save An Ge?
?
Just when Lord Leng was trying to persuade him secretly, a palace daughter entered the Imperial Hospital with her head lowered and walked straight towards her.
"Master Leng, Concubine Hui feels uncomfortable. Please come over."
"Mother, are you feeling unwell again?"
Last time Master Leng made a misdiagnosis and almost caused Concubine Hui to miscarry and lose the fetus in her belly. This time he did not dare to neglect and hurriedly left the hospital without saying a word.
When I entered the Yiying Studio in Chonghua, I felt something was wrong. Empress Hui Fei was sitting firmly in a chair, eating fruit, looking a little uncomfortable. Beside her, Qingping stood there, hanging her head.
He shook his head and his eyes were red.
"Get out yet!"
Concubine Hui's words made Master Leng stunned for a moment. How come he just came and the concubine was about to tell him to get out?
"I'm not talking about you, Qingping, get out!" Concubine Hui gave Qingping a white look, and Qingping immediately turned around and retreated, with a bruise on her face.
Master Leng was a little confused as Monk Zhang Er. He stood aside uneasily and asked Concubine Hui what was wrong with her. If she really felt bad, she shouldn't sit like this and just go back to the bed and lie down to rest.
Concubine Hui glanced at Master Leng and smiled slightly.
"I just heard that Li Chunxiang performed an operation on the Thirteenth Prince. The operation was very successful. 80%... he will wake up early tomorrow morning."
"It is indeed true, but I don't know if the Thirteenth Prince will wake up tomorrow." Lord Leng replied in a low voice.
"snort!"
Concubine Hui suddenly snorted, rolled her eyes, and mocked Master Leng with great contempt.
"Master Leng, don't be careless. In fact, you know very well that the Thirteenth Prince has not spread any bad news so far. He will definitely wake up tomorrow morning. As a dignified internal medicine doctor, you can't even see a fourteenth prince."
Even if you are not as good as a 20-year-old woman, why do you still need the position of a medical doctor? I really find it ridiculous."
After Concubine Hui finished speaking, she added a sneer. Lord Leng's face instantly turned pale, and the muscles on his face twitched several times, leaving him speechless.
"Li Chunxiang can cure such a serious injury, and she will be rewarded based on her merits. Your Majesty, the Queen will not let her be promoted to just one level. Does Lord Leng intend to help Li Chunxiang, or should he resign and leave the palace in advance?"
Where is home?"
"Empress..."
Leng Da's face was twisted. He stood there with his legs shaking. What Concubine Hui said was true. If Li Chunxiang succeeded and he stood idly by like this, how could the emperor be happy? He would definitely punish him and reward that woman and
Mr. Huang, it doesn't matter if he can't get this credit, but he must never let others laugh at him like this.
Master Leng gradually raised his eyes and looked at Concubine Hui, who sighed softly.
"Okay, I feel much better now and I'm not that uncomfortable anymore. You can go back first." Concubine Hui has finished what she should say. She doesn't need to teach Master Leng what to do anymore. As a physician
Yes, he shouldn't be so mediocre that he can't even think of a solution.
Concubine Hui raised the beaded curtain and went in, leaving Lord Leng standing there blankly. After a while, he whispered a farewell and turned around to go out.
Beside the bead curtain, Concubine Hui looked at Master Leng's back and smiled proudly.
After raising Secretary Li, Chu Qiao walked to An Ge's bed. An Ge was still lying there, unconscious. Although his face did not soften, his breathing was not so weak. He stretched out his fingers to feel An Ge's pulse.
It's much better.
"Master Huang, thank you for your hard work. The Thirteenth Prince looks much better." Chu Qiao whispered.
"Isn't that right? I guess you will wake up tomorrow, so don't worry."
Master Huang said to Chu Qiao with admiration that he felt that he was really lucky this time. Li Chunxiang was responsible for the bad outcome. If the Thirteenth Prince woke up, he would be considered a big contributor. But think about it, Master Huang is also very lucky.
I am ashamed that after being in the palace for a long time, people have become timid and afraid of taking risks. A fourteen-year-old girl has to bear the brunt of this, and the entire hospital has lost face.
Chu Qiao felt relieved after checking carefully, but Qingping's appearance made her worry about another thing.
"Qingping just..."
"It's strange to say that you can just put your things down, but you have to see the Thirteenth Prince in person?" Mr. Huang frowned, feeling a little puzzled.
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