The prince narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Are you threatening Gu?"
"No," Bai Shan denied, "I am admonishing His Highness."
"Minister?" The prince looked him up and down. Naturally, he could not be an official at such a young age. He could call himself a minister. He asked, "Are you a student of the Imperial College?"
"Yes, I am a student of Guozixue."
Most of the students in Guozixue are those who are favored, or only exceptionally outstanding students can get into the exam. No one who comes out of this school can save money.
The prince didn't like people from the Imperial College very much, because the students there were closer to the third son, so he didn't like Bai Shan very much either.
But at this moment, he didn't want to waste too much time on this kind of thing, so he waved his hand, neither agreeing nor objecting.
When Bai Shan and Man Bao saw it, they immediately bowed and retreated outside, asking someone to carefully carry out the imperial physician who was lying on the couch.
The servants glanced at the middle-aged eunuch and saw that he had no objection, so they stepped forward to carry him.
There was a ready-made bed board, which was the bed board that the young master was carried back from outside. Now he was carrying the imperial doctor out.
Not far after leaving the yard, a group of people came from the opposite direction. Man Bao and Bai Shan stepped aside as soon as they saw their posture.
The old lady being supported had tears all over her face. She was dressed in a formal dress and the hairpin on her head was a little messed up. She seemed to have come back from outside in a hurry.
Seeing Man Bao and Bai Shan face to face, both of them were covered in blood, especially Man Bao. Not only was there blood on his clothes, but there were still blood stains on his face. Her feet became weaker and weaker, and she looked at the two men standing there.
The eunuch behind him could hardly stand, "Eunuch Wu, my son, how is my son?"
Eunuch Wu immediately stepped forward and saluted: "Go back to the old madam, the young man's bleeding has stopped. I will go with Dr. Zhou to her house to get it..."
He didn't know what it was, so he could only look at Man Bao.
Man Bao added: "Serum."
The old lady looked at Man Bao carefully and asked doubtfully: "This is it?"
Eunuch Wu quickly said: "This is the doctor recommended by Dr. Zheng. The old lady doesn't know, but she is very good. She was the one who stopped the young man's blood. Now go back and get the serum to give to the young man."
Use it."
Man Bao endured it, but couldn't hold it back and explained: "The serum is not for him, it is used to identify blood types."
The old lady didn't understand what she was saying, but she understood what Eunuch Wu said. She looked at Man Bao in shock, but she quickly saluted and said, "Thank you, little doctor, for saving my life."
Man Bao and Bai Shan couldn't get out of the way and quickly returned the gift. They were so young, how could they accept her gift?
Man Bao said: "Time is tight, let's go first."
"Okay, okay..."
The old lady immediately took the others aside and let Manbao and others go first.
Man Bao paused for a moment and felt that giving in would be a waste of time, so he pulled Bai Shan away.
The person carrying the imperial doctor behind him quickly followed. The old lady was startled when she saw the person on the bed clearly, "Emperor Ji?"
Eunuch Wu, who was still waiting aside, quickly explained in a low voice: "Mr. Ji failed to diagnose and treat him well, and His Highness was furious, so..."
The old lady was silent for a moment, then turned around and said to the people behind her: "Go to the warehouse to get some precious medicinal materials and send them to Doctor Ji's family. We must save the person."
Man Bao and Bai Shan had already walked quickly to the front yard. Shopkeeper Zheng Da was walking back and forth in front. When he heard the noise, he turned around and saw them walking out covered in blood, and his heart almost dropped.
Man Bao came over and said: "Big shopkeeper, there is an imperial doctor behind you. He is seriously injured. Please take him back quickly and let Dr. Ding treat you."
Shopkeeper Zheng Da then shook his fingers and pointed to the inner courtyard, "Then, the young master..."
Bai Shan said angrily: "Alive, not dead."
Shopkeeper Zheng Da didn't care at all about his tone and asked quickly: "Has the bleeding stopped?"
"It's stopped," of course it was Man Bao who answered this kind of question, "but if you lose too much blood, you may not be able to survive."
Eunuch Wu, who happened to catch up, almost fell to the ground when he heard this sentence. Doctor Zhou, that's not what you said in the inner courtyard just now!
Shopkeeper Zheng also felt excited, "Then Imperial Physician Zheng... No, I mean, didn't the imperial physicians prescribe blood supplements?"
"It's open, but I felt his pulse, and I felt it was a bit mysterious, so I'm going back to get something now. Big shopkeeper, I'll leave this imperial doctor to you."
Only then did Shopkeeper Zheng Da come back to his senses. He knew that Man Bao had a very good medical book and might have a prescription. He immediately nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will personally send the person back to the hospital. This is a plan."
The imperial doctor..."
Shopkeeper Zheng Da knew that the prince had beheaded someone, but he didn't know that it was Doctor Ji who beheaded him.
He quickly helped hold the bed board and led the people to his carriage.
Eunuch Wu also took Man Bao and the others into his own carriage, and wanted to drive to Changqing Alley in person. In the end, he picked up the riding whip. Daji appeared out of nowhere, took the riding whip, and bowed.
: "Sir, little one, come on."
Bai Shan took one look and said: "This is a servant of my family. He is familiar with me. Let him come."
Only then did Eunuch Wu give him the whip.
Bai Shan invited him: "Father-in-law, come in and sit down together."
Eunuch Wu bent down slightly and said with a smile: "No, no, we can just sit outside."
Man Bao breathed a sigh of relief as soon as she got into the car. She touched her face and asked, "Is there any blood on your face?"
Bai Shan's handkerchief turned red, so he pulled up his sleeve and wiped it for her and said, "It's okay, just go back and wash it."
"Forget it, it might still get dirty after being sucked. It's better to wash it when there is no need for treatment."
Eunuch Wu, who was sitting on the carriage shaft, was frightened when he heard these words.
Who knew that Bai Shan asked a question that made him even more frightened, "Can he really be saved?"
"About 70%. Including blood transfusion, there should be an 80% chance. However, there is also a possibility of blood transfusion failure."
"Isn't it enough to have the same blood type?"
Man Bao said: "Not necessarily. If the blood does not mix and a rejection reaction occurs, it will kill people."
Bai Shan: "Then you still propose blood transfusion?"
"It's possible to die even if you open the abdomen. You may die if you walk, eat, or drink water. We can't stop doing it just because of this possibility. Blood transfusions, find out the correct blood type, although there may be rejection reactions, but this possibility
It's very small, and we can't give up this treatment plan just because of that very small probability." Man Bao said: "My teacher told me that medicine has always been about small things."
Bai Shan nodded, "Did Doctor Ji say that?"
Man Bao smiled and glanced outside the car. He felt that this place was strange and asked, "Who was that young man just now?"
When he went out, Bai Shan took a special look at the door plaque and said, "It should be Su Jian, the son of Pi Guogong."
Man Bao didn't understand Bai Shan about this kind of thing. She searched her mind for a long time and couldn't remember who he was.
Bai Shandao: "The Crown Princess is the daughter of Duke Pi, and Su Jian is the Crown Prince's companion. She is two years older than the Crown Prince. The two of them have always been close, and he is now also an official of the East Palace."
Eunuch Wu, who was on the carriage shaft, coughed twice.
The driver Daji glanced at him, flicked his whip, and made the carriage speed up.