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Chapter 662 Suture

Dr. Fan slowly let go and found that only a small amount of blood flowed out, and the blood flow disappeared after a while, so he quickly took the needle and thread and began to suture quickly.

Man Bao kept tiptoeing and stared with sharp eyes. He then tied the knot and asked to cut it with scissors. Man Bao had already quickly started to pull out the needle.

The organs that had been discolored due to blood loss slowly turned red again.

Everyone stared nervously and found that there was only a slight trace of blood oozing out. They all breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone was refreshed and looked at Ji Hao's face.

Doctor Fan felt his pulse and nodded to the doctors, "Let's try again."

Doctor Ji also breathed a sigh of relief. The girl who was watching him immediately took a towel and came forward to wipe his sweat. He saw that Manbao's forehead was also full of sweat while he was getting acupuncture. After thinking about it, he took out a handkerchief from his arms.

He came and carefully wiped her sweat.

Man Bao turned his head and smiled sweetly at her. He lowered his head and continued to touch Ji Hao's acupuncture points. After careful consideration, he injected the needle.

With Man Bao's cooperation, Dr. Fan sewed up the three bleeding points that had been discovered, and then searched for the bleeding point under the liver that Man Bao had mentioned.

The girl standing guard didn't dare to look down at all. She only focused her eyes on the faces of the four doctors and Man Bao, wiping them whenever there was sweat.

Man Bao watched with wide eyes. This was the first time she saw a living person having their abdomen opened and sutured inside.

After all, she had only seen the belly of an anthropomorphic model before. Although the simulation looked very similar and had everything it should have, it was not a real person, right?

Not only was it the first time to see Man Bao, but it was also the first time to see Dr. Ding standing opposite, so his face was a little pale, which meant that Dr. Ji and Dr. Chen were well-informed and could keep their expressions unchanged.

Dr. Fan turned around lightly and finally found the small opening under the liver, but the light was dim. He raised his head. Dr. Ji cooperated with him several times and immediately turned around and ordered someone to light a lamp. He half-directed

Squatting down, I carefully illuminated the patient without letting the light contaminate the patient.

Dr. Fan took a needle and thread and carefully sewed it up. All the bleeding points were sewn up, but Ji Hao was still breathing.

Even Dr. Fan couldn't help but said: "This kid is quite capable."

Doctor Ji handed the lamp to the medicine boy, looked at him and said, "Come on, cut out what needs to be cut, and stuff back what needs to be done."

The next thing had nothing to do with Man Bao, but Doctor Ji did not let her go. Instead, he whispered to her: "Stop me and watch carefully."

Dr. Fan turned his head to look at them again, smiled slightly, and came up after cleaning his hands again.

Some internal organs are damaged and there are fragments. These need to be cleaned up, and the fallen intestines also need to be washed and put back in order...

Dr. Ding was nervous before and felt nothing when he pinched a bleeding point, but now he felt a little uncomfortable. However, he also knew that the opportunity was rare, so he stared at it with wide eyes.

Dr. Fan was well-known as a master of trauma. If he hadn't been lame and wanted to return to his hometown to recuperate, the Yizhou Palace would not have had him as his attendant.

Dr. Fan did it himself. After checking that there was nothing wrong, he sewed up the young master's belly with thread, and then went to see his injured leg.

He breathed a sigh of relief after touching it. Although he couldn't get a reaction from the patient, he was sure that the leg was just broken, as long as it wasn't broken.

It was so broken that I could only spend the rest of my life in bed.

Doctor Ji, who was better at internal medicine, also took Ji Hao's pulse and began to think deeply.

Doctor Chen and Doctor Ding also examined Ji Hao, and the four of them gathered together to discuss, "There is too much blood loss, it's difficult."

After waiting quietly, an old lady who was looking at the whole place quietly stepped back, walked to the old lady's side and whispered in a low voice.

The old lady who was wiping her tears stopped her tears immediately and stepped forward holding the old nanny's hand.

Doctor Fan and others immediately saluted her.

The old lady dwarfed and was about to kneel down for them. Doctor Fan and others were startled, and immediately reached out to hold her, "Old lady, please stop doing this, you are trying to hurt us."

"Fan Yuyi, among all my grandsons, only this one remains by my side to fulfill his filial piety. I love him the most in my life. He is only sixteen years old and is still young. Please do your best to save his life. Dr. Yuki, you are famous for your kindness as a doctor, so you should just take pity on me, an old immortal..."

Doctor Ji was as old as her, so it was hard for him to push her around. He could only say: "I will do my best."

"Please tell me the truth. Can my grandson survive? What kind of life will he have in the future?"

Doctor Ji hesitated and looked at Doctor Fan.

Dr. Fan pondered and said nothing.

The old lady immediately turned around and told the old nanny, "There are too many people in the tent, which makes it dirty. Please ask them all out for now."

Bai Shan and Daji, who had been staying in the corner to watch the excitement, were also invited out, and all the servants, teachers and classmates all retreated.

Doctor Ji immediately patted Man Bao's hand quietly and motioned for her to follow him out and not to get involved.

Man Bao lowered his head and was about to leave. When the old woman saw her and was about to say something, she had already run out in small steps.

Grandma:......

All of a sudden, the only ones left in the tent were the old woman, Ji's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, four doctors, and, well, Ji Hao, who was lying on the bed and didn't know what was going on.

Doctor Ji looked at Dr. Fan, who felt as heavy as a mountain on his back. He thought he would be more comfortable away from the palace, but he didn't expect to be caught in such a dispute.

However, although he was a little worried, he was not too worried. He weighed it, glanced at Ji Hao, who was expressionless, and the two young doctors who were standing beside him uneasily. He sighed quietly and decided to go with it. Tell the truth.

"The young master lost a lot of blood. Whether he can survive depends on his health, and the remaining seven depends on fate."

The old lady staggered, and Mrs. Ji's second wife also covered her mouth when she heard this, but she still couldn't help crying.

Dr. Fan carefully explained to them the injuries he sustained. In fact, he was filing a record for Dr. Chen and Dr. Ding. After all, they were the first to arrive at the scene and the first to treat the wounds.

"He was injured too badly. The branch just scratched his abdomen. Fortunately, the bleeding had better be stopped, otherwise he would have just..." Dr. Fan paused and said, "What the official said is not an excuse. But I want to tell the old lady that even if he survives, he will be in worse shape than others in the future, and I'm afraid he won't be able to play horses anymore."

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore," the old lady said while wiping her tears: "If he is naughty again, I don't need him to break his legs. I will break his legs myself."

After Dr. Fan finished talking about the visible injuries, Dr. Ji wanted to add the invisible injuries and diseases. Together, the two of them just told the old lady that although Ji Hao's stomach was stitched up now, it was not certain whether he could survive.

If they are alive, it is destiny. If they are not alive, then they will do their best.

Doctor Chen and Doctor Ding stood aside honestly and said nothing. They were young and inexperienced. They did not dare to take credit this time, as long as trouble did not come to their door.


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