Princess Chunjun asked Madam Zhou to help her go out to inquire about her family members.
"Why do you want to slit your wrists?" Ji Zizhuan couldn't help but ask.
Yang Mo said: "You have to have the courage to cut open your wrist. The woman who drew blood yesterday fell ill today." Just using a small bamboo tube to draw blood already made people panic. She didn't know what would happen if a large amount of blood was drawn.
, Prince Chunjun’s palace summoned all the servants to take a blood test. In fact, many people were afraid and unwilling, but the master’s family had no choice.
Ancient people believed that blood was produced by essence, and if blood was drawn, they would feel physically ill. "This time, the person whose blood was drawn needs to cooperate."
Only then did Ji Zi Zhuan understand.
"To put the blood into a porcelain bottle and then infuse it into the young master's body, a silver tube is needed. I drew a rough diagram. Sir, please help me see if there is anything wrong."
Ji Zizhuan and Yang Mo looked at the picture together. Yang Mo stretched out his finger and said, "We need to use a hollow silver tube, like a hollow hairpin. It can't be made too big or it can't be inserted into the blood vessel. The other side should be slightly larger for it.
Insert into the mouth of the bottle..."
"There has to be a curvature, otherwise how will the needle be inserted?" Ji Zizhuan whispered.
Yang Mo nodded, this was what she had just thought of.
Now that the picture has been drawn, we immediately ask the best jeweler in Beijing to cut the silver pipe.
Princess Chunjun also brought over the mother-in-law who agreed to collect blood.
The woman looked at Yang Mo with red eyes, "Miss Yang, no matter how you use the blood, as long as you can save the young master, this slave family would not be what it is today without the concubine."
This is the mother-in-law who has been successfully matched yesterday. Yang Mo said in a relaxed tone, "Today's blood collection is not as simple as yesterday. You have to cooperate with me."
The mother-in-law nodded, "It doesn't matter. Miss Yang's instructions are that slaves are brave and are not afraid of blood. Many of the livestock in the family were slaughtered by slaves, and I will cook the blood left behind."
The mother-in-law said eagerly, as if she was afraid that she would not agree. Yang Mo nodded, "I will ask you to cooperate with me in clenching my fists later. I will collect more blood today, but you don't have to worry about your body being damaged. You only need to rest for a while."
After a while, the lost blood will be regenerated."
The woman who took blood yesterday fell ill today because she was too scared.
The woman nodded, "I understand."
Yang Mo looked at the doctor beside her and said, "Get your things ready, we are going to collect blood."
The doctor hurriedly put away the clean cloths and all the things Yang Mo needed. Yang Mo asked her mother-in-law to sit down, and began to tie cloth strips on her arms, disinfect them, and told her, "Clench your fists."
"So relaxing."
"Learn like me, hold on and let go."
The mother-in-law complied one by one.
Yang Mo easily inserted the needle into the mother-in-law's blood vessel and put the other end of the small bamboo tube into the sterilized porcelain bottle. The porcelain bottle contained anti-coagulated lemonade.
"Miss, you said you cut the wrists, but you scared us, can you save people like that?" For some reason, the mother-in-law felt that things in her body kept pouring out, and her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.
The porcelain bottle also seemed warm and a bit scary.
Then she thought about what Miss Yang said, the blood that was shed would regenerate, and it was for the sake of the young master, so she gradually calmed down and started talking to Yang Mo.
Yang Mo nodded, "It can save people." She really thought about using this method to save the young master, but it would also cause great harm to the bloody person. She couldn't risk another person's life just to save one person.
The mother-in-law was surprised, "Really? I thought Miss Yang was really scaring us."
After the blood was collected, Yang Mo carefully pulled out the needle and pressed the woman's blood vessels. "You have to stay in bed," she said, taking a glass of water from Mei Xiang's hand, "Drink some water first!"
The mother-in-law took the tea cup gratefully.
The amount of blood donated by one person was not enough, so Yang Mo prepared a new set of blood collection tools before letting another family member come over.
The three bottles of blood were listed and put away, and then we waited for the jeweler to bring them for use.
The sun gradually shone into the room. The young master on the bed was motionless and seemed to be sleeping peacefully. In fact, such drowsiness was already very dangerous.
Yang Mo walked over and ordered her servants to tie the prepared blindfold on the young master's eyes, then cover his lower body with a soft cloth, and then moved him to the sun.
"Why do you want to bask in the sun?" Mr. Bai asked.
"It's the same medicine my husband prescribed, to remove toxins from the body."
I have never heard that sunlight can cure diseases, until Miss Yang used Red House to treat acne in an epidemic area, and now she uses sunlight to treat young master.
"What is this disease called?" Mr. Bai wanted to know how Miss Yang could explain this disease that he had been studying for many years without making any progress.
"The cause is coagulation caused by blood incompatibility. Coagulation destroys a large amount of good blood, and then anemia occurs. How can a perfectly good person suddenly become anemic if he has not lost any blood? It is the toxins in the body that dissolve the blood and flow in the body.
It still looks like blood, but it has lost the effectiveness of blood. When this disease occurs in newborn babies, it should be called hemolytic disease of the newborn."
Mr. Bai thought about it carefully, and suddenly his cheeks turned red with excitement. This was something that no one else would have thought of. It's really good. This disease sounds wonderful.
It was hemolytic disease of the newborn, which will be called this disease in the future.
Mr. Bai turned to look at Miss Yang. Miss Yang's eyes were all on the young master.
Does Miss Yang know what she has done? She cured a disease that others could not cure. She also gave a name to a disease that no doctor could understand. She also explained clearly what the cause of the disease was. Even if she did not save her life,
Young Master, her achievements are unmatched by any doctor.
He didn't expect that he would be able to see such a thing happen in his lifetime.
I don't know how much time passed, but the young master had already been exposed to the sun and the things were not ready yet. Yang Mo took a deep breath and looked at the hourglass on the table.
Faster, faster is better.
"Come here, come here, the jeweler has finished the things." The voice of Ji Zi Zhuan came, and Yang Mo hurriedly went out to greet her.
Ji Zi Zhuan was holding a rough and simple tube in his hand. If this were placed in modern times, people would be surprised. How could it be used for blood transfusions?
Yang Mo feels that now she is doing things that surprise both ancient and modern times. The surrounding environment and real conditions can force you to do things that you would never dare to think about in ordinary times.
After sterilizing the silver tube, Yang Mo tried to insert it into the blood bottle. The outside of the blood bottle was wrapped with several layers of cloth. After inserting the tube, it was wrapped with another layer of oil cloth, and then dripped with wax to seal it. Yang Mo carefully
Standing the blood bottle up, everyone's eyes fell on the other end.
The tip of the needle turned red, and then blood fell down in a stream.
It's done. Although the whole thing doesn't look ideal, it's done anyway. As long as the blood can be transfused in, Yang Mo nodded to Ji Zizhuan.
Ji Zizhuan stepped forward to help, and the two of them looked at the blood vessels on the young master's leg.
Yang Mo sterilized the needle and carefully inserted it.
The silver needle could not detect blood flow, and blood kept coming out from the tip of the needle. Yang Mo looked at the situation carefully, and soon the young master's skin bulged, indicating that the puncture was not in place.
Can't see clearly. A newborn baby can't see the shape of blood vessels at all. If the blood vessels are pricked a little, they will deviate. Yang Mo shook her head.
Ji Zi Zhuan took the needle and said, "Let me try."
As soon as the needle was inserted, Ji Zi Zhuan shook his head. The blood vessel was obviously there, but it just couldn't be inserted.
Yang Mo asked the doctor to put down the blood bottle, "I'll look for it again."
The people from Prince Chunjun's Mansion were waiting anxiously outside.
"How is it? Has the blood been sent in?" Mrs. Tuesday asked.
The little maid shook her head, "No, no, the slave heard that it couldn't be penetrated."
Today, even the child's cry was not heard. Princess Chunjun turned her head and glanced at Prince Chun, "Miss Yang has tried her best. Please advise Ruiniang." Listening to her daughter-in-law's crying at night, she said
People feel sad.
King Chunjun remained silent. Ruiniang failed to give him an heir and still carried such a reputation. On the surface, she was very prosperous, but secretly she was full of sorrow. Since the last child died, Ruiniang gave him two children.
The concubine pushed him to sleep there every day. Even if he stayed in the main house, she would share the bed with him, for fear that she would get pregnant again and give birth to such a child. Sometimes he would stand under the window and look at her quiet shadow.
, suddenly felt that he owed her a lot, allowing her to endure this kind of pain for the sake of the children of the family.
It doesn't make sense. No one has to endure hardships and be unable to hold their head high for the rest of their lives. She didn't do anything wrong.
She finally made up her mind to give it another try, but was accused of being a disaster. How she survived the past ten months was clear to him. She was determined to die. As long as the child died, she would too.
Follow and die.
This child is the hope of the entire Chunjun Palace.
What Miss Yang said in the Yangxin Hall made him believe that God heard their family's request and allowed people like Miss Yang to save the child.
He will definitely be able to be saved. He is more certain than anyone else that he will be able to survive. They will definitely live well by his side.
…
Yang Mo looked at the young master. Everything was ready now, but she couldn't put the needle into the young master's blood vessel. It was just a small puncture...
"Miss Yang." A man's deep voice came from outside, and Yang Mo turned to look over.
Outside the glazed curtain, Prince Chun bowed to her and bowed down.
Treating illnesses and saving lives will not depend on the identity or status of the patient. She will treat them equally no matter who they are. Yang Mo turned back and ordered the doctor beside her, "boiled cloths and surgical tools."
The doctor hurriedly turned around to prepare. Yang Mo straightened the young master's legs, first applied the prepared anesthetic wine, then disinfected step by step, laid out a cloth, and Yang Mo also wrapped his head and face.
"What are you doing?" Ji Zizhuan walked forward after wrapping himself in a cloth.
"Separate the young master's blood vessels and then transfuse blood."
Separate blood vessels?
As Yang Mo spoke, she kept moving her hands, making a small horizontal incision, and then peeling off the subcutaneous tissue little by little. When she saw the small veins, she carefully picked them out with tweezers.
This is the blood vessel, the blood vessel comes out.
A servant nearby had already fainted.
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