Yang Qi rolled all the way down the slope and hit a tree. The force was so strong that he groaned and rolled up while holding his chest.
Bai Jingxing and the guards ran down and reached out to turn the man over. Seeing that he was sweating and his face was pale, they did not dare to move him, "Call the doctor quickly!"
The guard left in response. Bai Jingxing knelt down to check him, "Where did you hit?"
She touched his head and asked, "Do you have a headache?"
Yang Qi suppressed the pain and said, "It doesn't hurt."
Bai Jingxing pressed all the way down to his chest. When he saw his face turned pale and he groaned, he asked, "Does it hurt here?"
Yang Qi said "hmm", and Bai Jingxing was a little worried. He touched all the way down and asked, "Where's your waist? Does it hurt? Does your leg hurt?"
After Bai Jingxing finished the examination, the doctor also arrived.
There is a doctor at the racecourse, and he is good at treating injuries and injuries. After all, the racecourse is all about extreme sports, which are very dangerous.
Ever since Zhao Yiling's horse got frightened, people from the racecourse went to notify the doctor.
When Yang Qi rolled down the hillside, the doctor was already halfway up the hillside, so he came down very quickly.
Two doctors and a group of guards carried the stretcher down. Because they didn't know how injured Yang Qi was, they didn't dare to move for a while.
Bai Jingxing said: "He was injured in the chest. It is suspected that the fracture damaged his lungs. His left leg was fractured, but it was not serious. The others were all contusions."
The doctor hurriedly said: "There is no obvious bleeding. First, fix the chest and left leg and lift the person out."
Yang Qi's status is not low, and he will definitely ask doctors from the Capital Medical Department to treat him, and he may even ask an imperial doctor to treat him. It is better for the two of them not to get involved.
"Doctor, Young Master Yang has fainted!"
After just a few words, Yang Qi's consciousness became more and more blurred, her breathing became shorter and shorter, and her whole face turned blue, which looked bad.
"This, this, this," the doctor was shocked, "this is internal bleeding!"
Another doctor quickly opened the medicine box and took out a pill to feed Yang Qi, "This is a hemostatic medicine."
Yang Qi had difficulty breathing. How could she take the medicine? She was in a daze.
Bai Jingxing saw this in great panic, "Inject an needle first to expel the blood and air from the chest, otherwise he will die."
"This, little lady Bai, we don't know how to do that."
"What should we do, Mr. Da Lang? Please hold on. Our master and his wife are both in Songzhou. Before leaving, please leave your husband to us..."
Bai Jingxing saw Yang Qi's eyes closed tightly, lying weakly on the ground, her face as white as if it was the only color in the world.
She gritted her teeth, reached out to look through the doctor's medicine box, and quickly found a hollow needle from it. She quickly connected the intestinal tube and gave the thing to the doctor first. The doctor took it in a panic and stammered: "Bai
Madam, although we have heard of this kind of case in the Imperial Medical Office, we have never done it, and we don’t even remember the key points. We really don’t know how to do it.”
"I'll do it," she said to the guards, taking the scissors, "help him sit up."
The guards quickly helped him up. Bai Jingxing cut off the clothes on his chest with a pair of scissors. After taking the needle, he touched his chest, swallowed and said nervously: "I, I saw my mother did it.
, between the seventh and eighth ribs, let me give it a try, if... you don't hate me too much."
Anyway, if you don't try, you will definitely die. If you try, you may still live.
"Yes, yes, Miss Bai, you are Mr. Zhou's daughter, you can definitely do it...ah——"
Before the doctor could finish his sentence, Bai Jingxing inserted the needle, and blood instantly poured out of the intestine. Because the intestine was not long, the blood spurted out in a straight line, which was very scary to watch.
The students from various academies who came down from the mountain saw that their feet were weak. Zhao Yiling knelt on the ground and cried, "Master Yang, he is dead!"
The Imperial College students who were with Yang Qi ran over with pale faces, "Just do it, just do it..."
Bai Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to them, "Don't come over here. It's dirty enough here. If you come here like this again, what will happen if you get an infection after the surgery?"
The two doctors also came to their senses and congratulated the servants of the Yang family and Bai Jingxing, "It's a success. Yang Langjun has his own destiny."
He also praised Bai Jingxing, "Ms. Bai is worthy of being Master Zhou's daughter!"
Dongfang, the young boy of the Yang family, lowered his head to look and saw that their young master's face softened slightly and his breathing became smoother. When he looked at the gurgling blood, he had a confused look on his face.
This, this, this, there was so much blood, how come it got better?
Bai Jingxing held the needle steady and said, "Send the person to the Medical Office quickly. No, no, send him to the Imperial Medical Office. My mother has classes at the Imperial Medical Office this afternoon. She must be there."
"I don't know the condition of his internal bleeding. My mother must come to save him."
Everyone agreed and hurriedly carried Yang Qi to the stretcher. In a daze, he opened his eyes and faced Bai Jingxing, who was holding the needle for him, and said vaguely: "Thank you very much..."
Bai Jingxing didn't pay attention at all. It was the first time she had injected someone with such a needle. When she inserted it, she didn't feel that her hands were shaking a little, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared in her heart.
Tang Yu came forward, held the other end of the stretcher, waved it in front of her eyes, and asked, "Sister Bai, are you okay?"
Bai Jingxing shook his head and forced himself to calm down: "I'm fine. What can happen to me? It's Brother Yang who is in trouble."
Tang Yu exhaled and said, "Thank you very much for this. When he gets better, I will definitely ask him to prepare a generous gift for you."
With Bai Jingxing, his own daughter, present, the group went directly through the back door and entered the Imperial Medical Office.
Zhou Man was only halfway through class when he was called out. When he saw the handsome young man on the stretcher, he was shocked and asked, "What's going on?"
Bai Jingxing said: "The horse went crazy. He jumped off the horse and rolled down the hillside. He was hit in the chest by a tree. There is blood and blood in the chest. His left leg is fractured. Mom, please save him."
"Send him to the clinic of the Imperial Medical Office." Zhou Man examined him, felt his pulse, then turned around and ordered, "Go and make some medicine."
She read out a list of prescriptions, glanced at the needle on his chest and asked, "Who gave this needle?"
Bai Jingxing stretched out his hand tremblingly.
Zhou Man nodded slightly and said to her, "Come here together."
Bai Jingxing witnessed how her mother treated a patient with hemopneumothorax. When she came out of the consulting room, she was in a daze, with red blood in front of her eyes. Finally, she turned around and looked at Yang Qi's face to feel better.
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"It's hard for him to move now. He needs to stay in the Imperial Medical Office for a few days. Fortunately, we have everything here." Zhou Man turned around and saw many students from the department leaning on the windows and doors looking in. He couldn't help but stare, "What are you doing?"
What’s up?”
Most of the students dispersed in an instant, and only a few brave female students remained. They whispered: "I have issued an order, Mr. Yang needs someone to take care of him, why don't I stay and take care of him."
"You still have me, you still have me, I can take care of him too."
The female students who were still outside immediately became excited and offered themselves up one after another.