Shen Cong is a doctor after all. He quickly adapted to the surgical atmosphere and was able to complete the work of a surgical assistant relatively smoothly. Mingruo was also able to devote more energy to the surgery.
Mingruo held a hemostat with one hand and used tweezers with the other to pick out the fine bones. Sweat fell from his forehead and into his eyes: "Wipe the sweat."
"..." Shen Cong didn't understand what the master meant for a moment.
Si Haochen, on the other hand, noticed that Ming Ruo shook his head slightly, as if he was afraid that sweat would blind his eyes. He picked up a clean gauze on the side and wiped the sweat off Ming Ruo's forehead.
"Thank you." Mingruo kept moving her hands.
In fact, this operation was quite shocking to Si Haochen. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that such a large wound on the body would not stop bleeding. Not only did Mingruo take out the broken bones, , it can also fix the broken bones with iron tools and restore them to their unbroken appearance. What's even more amazing is that the broken 'hamstring' can also be sewn back together with needles...
Seeing Mingruo sewing up the cut flesh layer by layer, Si Haochen thought of what people often say - the living dead, flesh and white bones. Although Mingruo's medical skills are not so incredible, in Si Haochen's opinion , which is almost the same.
It is best to tie a knot and cut the sutures. In fact, there are more advanced cosmetic needles in the medical system, which can be gradually integrated into the body as the wound heals. However, it is too incredible for ancient medical conditions. , Mingruo gave up decisively.
It's definitely not because He Lian didn't use it because the system didn't have much inventory and it was too precious. Really!
Mingruo exhaled a breath and asked Shen Cong to disinfect the incision, apply anti-inflammatory ointment, and then bandage it.
After walking out of the operating room, Mingruo felt that she was about to collapse. The physical condition of her body was really poor. She slowly took off her surgical gown, shoe covers, and surgical cap. Shen Cong had already finished treating He Lian's wounds. , came out.
"Master, can you send Mr. He back to the wing now?"
"Stay in the operating room for observation first. Let Nan Xing watch." Mingruo took something out of the system as he walked, "I still have something to tell you."
"Yes, Master." Shen Cong called Nan Xing over and followed Mingruo closely.
Ming Ruo turned her head and saw Si Haochen, and then she remembered that there was a great god here who didn't entertain her. It was a sin.
"Wang..." Seeing the mask on Si Haochen's face, he quickly changed his words, "Sir, I still have some things to deal with. Do you want to go back home first, or have a cup of tea here?"
"Hurry up, it's getting late." Si Haochen saw Mingruo sitting down at the stone table in the yard, and he also sat down.
Shen Cong quickly made tea himself and said, "Master Wang, please use tea."
"..." In the palace, you call yourself Wang... Wang Ye, and when you go out, you call yourself Wang... Young Master. Then you have to be named Wang, right?
Mingruo scratched the tip of his nose in embarrassment: "Um... Mr. Wang, don't worry about these details."
Mingruo told Shen Cong about acupuncture for Mr. Zhu, and Shen Cong immediately said: "I'll get a pen and paper and write down the acupuncture points."
Mingruo took out the acupuncture model he had just prepared. The model was a portable filling model. Mingruo pointed out the water injection hole to Shen Cong, told him how to operate it, and then asked Shen Cong to fill it with water.
Si Haochen looked at the thing like an uninflated raft. When the model was filled with water, Si Haochen almost became Spartan. It was clearly a man's body. Not only were the limbs intact, but even that part of the body was intact. Not falling: "..."
Different from Si Haochen's Spartan, Shen Cong was shocked. There were dense red and blue dots on the model, and he could tell that these dots were acupuncture points. When he was studying medicine, there were many There is also a similar acupoint puppet, but the acupuncture points marked on it are not even half as large as this one. The most important thing is that after the puppet is filled with water, it feels very close to the touch of a real person and is not soft.
"Master." Shen Cong came to Mingruo with the doll in his arms. Not to mention, it was quite heavy.
"Ahem." Si Haochen saw Mingruo's indifferent expression, and he wanted to cover her eyes directly.
Mingruo didn't have time to pay attention to Si Haochen, so he took out the silver needle and told Shen Cong about the acupuncture points, order and depth of the needle. What surprised Shen Cong was that the doll did not leak when pricked with a needle. It was simply amazing.
Shen Cong does have the talent to learn medicine. If Ming only taught him once, he would be able to do it.
Mingruo watched him complete a set of acupuncture techniques on the acupuncture model without making any mistakes, and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good!"
Shen Cong, an old man, looked like a child who was praised by his master. He smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyebrows: "It's all because of the master's good teachings."
Mingruo went to check on He Lian's condition again, leaving behind a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine and a prescription for promoting bone healing, and explained how to take it and the care precautions.
Seeing Shen Cong sending He Lian back to the wing, she was about to leave. Shen Cong came to her side and said, "Master, is that Prince Wang my mistress?"
"Ha, cough, cough, cough..." Ming Ruo almost choked to death on his own saliva. How dare he, an old apprentice, think about it. If he ran over and called Sister Si Haochen, not to mention the sun tomorrow morning, he might not even be able to see it tonight. The moon is out of sight, "Your idea is very dangerous."
Although he was far away, Si Haochen had the inner strength to support him and his ears were astonishing. He twitched the corner of his mouth. This old man called his princess master. How to call him was really a problem.
"Young Master Wang, you can go back home." Ming Ruo smiled with crooked eyebrows. She almost burst into laughter when she thought that Old Shen wanted to call Mrs. Si Haochen.
"Yeah." Si Haochen stood up and walked out.
When Si Haochen arrived, he was riding in the same carriage that Ming Ruo used to leave the palace on weekdays. It was obvious that he didn't want people to know that he was leaving the palace. When he returned to the palace, the carriage entered the palace directly from the back door.
Mingruo performed an operation and taught his old apprentice a set of acupuncture techniques. He was so tired that he didn't even want to talk.
The road leading to Meiyuan was very wide, and the carriage stopped directly at the gate of Meiyuan. Si Haochen got out of the car first, turned around and extended his hand to Mingruo who came out after him.
Normally, Mingruo would have jumped off directly, but he was indeed very tired today. He helped Si Haochen get out of the car, and the two of them entered the yard.
"Father...Mother and concubine..." Xiaotuanzi ran out from the corridor and rushed towards the two of them.
"Hey, why didn't you take a lunch break?" Mingruo leaned over and pinched Xiaotuanzi's cheek.
"I haven't had lunch yet!" Xiaotuanzi said aggrievedly.
"Ah, you haven't eaten at this late hour?" Mingruo was a little surprised. It was probably already two o'clock in the afternoon.
Aunt Jin was afraid that the prince and princess would blame her, so she quickly explained: "The young prince must wait for the prince and princess to come back before he is willing to eat."
"From now on, when we are not at home, you have to eat first. Children will not grow taller if they are hungry." Mingruo scared Xiaotuanzi.
