In order to ensure accuracy, Yang Mo looked at Ji Zizhuan and said, "Mr. Ji, could you please do it again for me to see."
Even Ji Zizhuan couldn't believe it. Miss Yang was so arrogant, but Ji Zizhuan was not angry. Instead, he looked very teachable and took the things seriously and finished them step by step.
I just heard about the process outside the palace, but many people didn't see it with their own eyes. The imperial doctors couldn't help but squeeze in to see it.
The blood of the two people fused together without any abnormality at all.
Yang Mo nodded, "Okay, without further ado, let's change some blood for the young master now. We'll see what happens tomorrow."
There were noisy discussions around her, and Yang Mo seemed to vaguely hear someone calling her, but she didn't care to look around, and entered the house with Mr. Bai and Ji Zizhuan.
This will require a blood transfusion.
No one said much, and they followed Miss Yang into the inner room. The small room could not accommodate many people, so the doctors could only accommodate a few senior doctors.
It makes people laugh when I tell you that so many people are rushing to see a teenage girl practicing medicine. When I think about it carefully, there is nothing anyone can do. The disease was diagnosed by Miss Yang, and the blood transfusion was also proposed by Miss Yang.
, they can only follow and watch.
Yang Mo took the child over and gently untied the swaddling clothes. It is difficult to identify the blood vessels of children, especially those who have just been born. Just now she used the child's popliteal vein to draw blood in the Yangxin Hall, and now it seems that the blood vessels are still intact.
Use the popliteal vein for bleeding.
Ji Zizhuan was already standing nearby, ready to help.
"The citrus water I made early in the morning must be added to the small bamboo tube, otherwise the blood will clot quickly," Yang Mo said, taking the small bamboo tube in Ji Zi Zhuan's hand and pumping a small amount of lemon water into it, "Then you can give it
The person who provided the blood collected the blood.”
Yang Mo skillfully sterilized the mother-in-law and took out a tube of blood. In order to reduce the infection, she had to take blood in batches and could not take out all the blood in advance.
Yang Mo was also ready. She used another popliteal vein to bleed the young master. She inserted the small bamboo tube and pulled out the piston at the back. The waste blood slowly flowed into the porcelain bottle.
The lady next to me almost fainted when she saw it. How could the young master endure such bloodletting? There is so much blood on a person, let alone a newborn child. How could he survive?
Miss Yang stabbed the young master with a needle and held down the young master's legs with her hands. It took a lot of cruelty to do it.
"Is this okay?" ** wanted to calm down, but she was still scared to death, and her legs kept shaking. How could anyone do this? Is it really okay?
The young master will not be tormented by Miss Yang like this, right?
Thinking of Princess Chunjun's heart-rending cry, ** felt even more unbearable.
It has only been changed so far, and it will take at least five or six pumpings, but I am afraid that the young master's blood vessels cannot withstand such pricking.
Yang Mo pricked her twice, but it was already difficult to identify the blood vessels. She could vaguely see blood protruding from the blood vessel walls. The child's blood vessels were too fragile.
Yang Mo felt that sweat was constantly flowing down her face, so she could only stop what she was doing and raised her head to let Mei Xiang next to her wipe away the sweat.
"Miss, let me try it!" Ji Zizhuan whispered next to him.
Yang Mo nodded and handed the small bamboo tube to Ji Zi Zhuan.
Ji Zizhuan carefully inserted the needle into the young master's body. The woman next to him couldn't help but burst into tears. He knew that curing the young master's illness was not easy, but he didn't expect it to be so terrible. Seeing the young master's leg being stabbed was bruised.
There is still blood coming out, what will happen if this continues?
"Stop pricking, stop pricking..." ** was struggling aside.
"It's okay," Yang Mo looked at the flustered girl, "Don't be afraid, the young master is not fine."
The young master cried loudly but there was no other reaction, but the mother's eyes were always on the young master's lap. The mother in charge next to her came forward and asked someone to lift the child out, and the room became quiet again.
The people outside the house became even more nervous when they saw the servant who was almost paralyzed with shock. Madam Zhou wanted to enter the house to take a look but was stopped by Princess Chunjun, "You will distract Miss Yang. We are here."
Wait here."
But does this really work? Can it really be cured?
While they were talking here, the servant came again and said: "It's not good, the princess has fainted."
Princess Chunjun frowned, "What's going on? Wasn't everything fine just now?"
"I don't know who is talking," the mother in charge whispered, "Let the princess know that Miss Yang is going to transfuse the young master's blood."
"The princess's body is still weak, isn't this going to kill her?" Princess Chun's face darkened, "Who has entered the courtyard? Check carefully for me. If you find out, they will be kicked out of the house."
The mother in charge said in a low voice: "Who can tell clearly? Something happened at home, and many ladies came to see it. The servants can cross-examine, but it is not good to ask the master one by one."
This is because some people are afraid that there will be chaos in the house.
Princess Chunjun looked at Mrs. Tuesday, "Leave the younger one to Miss Yang, and we'll take care of the older one."
Mrs. Tuesday hurriedly stepped forward to help the concubine and walked towards the yard of the princess. The two of them had just reached the green bamboo path when they saw the female relatives from the clan camp hurriedly came out to greet them, "concubine, please go and have a look. No one can advise you."
The princess lives in the county."
As soon as she finished speaking, Princess Chunjun stumbled out. Her hair was messy and her face was as white as a piece of paper, as if it would be blown over by a gust of wind.
Princess Chunjun hurriedly ordered her servants, "What are you doing standing still? Go and help Princess Chun into the house."
"Mother," Princess Chunjun said with tears, "please let me go and have a look. If the child is gone, I don't want to live anymore. Mother, please, just let me see her!"
After Princess Chunjun finished speaking, she rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.
Princess Chunjun stretched out her hand, "Quick... hurry up and ask for the imperial doctor."
The female family members in the yard immediately exploded, "What should I do? If it can't be cured, it will cost two lives."
"Can Miss Yang be cured?"
…
Yang Mo didn't care about the sounds outside. She focused all her energy on the young master at this moment.
"We need another blood injection." Otherwise, the blood vessels will be blue tomorrow and the vision will be even more unclear.
Ji Zizhuan nodded, lowered his head to take a closer look, and soon his clothes were soaked with sweat.
After the blood injection, Yang Mo picked up the young master and rocked him for a while. The young master slowly stopped crying and opened his eyes. Yang Mo felt excited. Nothing could make her happier than saving people.
"Is this settled?" Ji Zizhuan came over and asked.
Yang Mo shook his head, "This is just the beginning. It depends on whether the young master's disease will progress." In this situation, the basic conditions are to strictly follow the necessary blood transfusion volume. We can only use a two-pronged approach and use Mr. Bai's experience to reduce the young master's condition.
Bilirubin in the body.
Mr. Bai's prescriptions are incomparable to modern mass-produced traditional Chinese medicine mixtures.
After handing the young master to the mother in charge next to her, Yang Mo walked out the door.
"Miss Yang is out."
Everyone immediately flocked to the place.
"Has the young master been cured? How much blood did he need to change?"
I heard the child crying just now, but now it is gone. Everyone wants to know what is going on.
"The young master is in good condition now." Yang Mo's voice was clear.
"Then...the disease is cured?"
“Since blood transfusion can cure diseases, why should we use herbal medicine?”
"What's the point of basking in the sun?"
Everyone asked a question, and Yang Mo didn't know whose answer was best.
The noisy sound filled the entire small courtyard.
"My lords," Ji Zizhuan said, "Miss Yang still needs to treat the young master. After the young master has stabilized, if you want to know, can you go to Baohe Hall to ask for more information?"
After saying this, no one was too embarrassed to ask any more questions, so they had to suppress their curiosity for the time being.
Yang Mo followed her mother, who was in charge of Prince Chun's palace, to see Princess Chun and explain the young master's condition, "This is not a cure. The young master will turn yellow tomorrow, and then we will be able to tell the severity of the disease."
Princess Chunjun nodded.
Yang Mo said: "I will stay in the mansion tonight, please help the concubine make arrangements." She has to check the young master's body every few hours, and if there is any abnormality, he must be treated immediately.
Princess Chunjun looked at Yang Mo gratefully, "I don't know what to say, thank you very much, Miss Yang."
Yang Mo said: "We need to find a few more mothers who have given birth to have their blood tested in case it is needed in the future."
After arranging everything, Princess Chunjun remembered that Miss Yang hadn't even eaten until now, so she hurriedly ordered her servants to prepare meals.
Yang Mo went to take the blood type test with Ji Zi Zhuan.
"What will the young lady prepare to do if the young master becomes seriously ill tomorrow?"
Mr. Bai had seen this disease before. When he treated Young Master Yang, Young Master Yang seemed to be getting better, but suddenly became serious.
I hope this won't be the case, but Yang Mo knows in her heart that neonatal hemolysis cannot be cured so easily.
When it got dark, Mr. Bai and Ji Zizhuan left the house first. Yang Mo lit the medicine stove at the door of the side room, preparing to make some more citric acid.
The small courtyard was quiet. Yang Mo asked Mei Xiang to take the little maid to make the bed. She needed some quiet time to think carefully.
Outside the yard, Ajiu jogged a few steps and walked to a small pavilion in front.
There was a tall figure standing in the pavilion.
"Your Majesty, I called Miss Yang several times, but Miss Yang didn't answer me... Why don't I find a servant to tell me... Anyway, Prince Chunjun has arranged it, so no one else will know."
Zhou Chengling turned around and walked under the pavilion. Ajiu quickly followed behind. The prince was usually intimidating, but when it came to Miss Yang, his temper became better. Even Jiang Ping, a stubborn man, could change like this.
It can be seen that there is no way he dares to neglect. He wants to handle all the errands involving Miss Yang well. Who knows... Miss Yang... won't let him go smoothly. He doesn't understand the importance of a good young lady on medical skills.
Why are you so obsessed?
Zhou Chengling walked outside the small courtyard and saw a light on at the door of the side room.
She looked at the things on the medicine stove with her big eyes. Occasionally she raised her eyes and glanced towards the yard. Her eyes happened to pass by him, but she seemed to see nothing.
She really puts her whole heart and soul into treating illnesses and saving people.
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