Chapter 72: Your Majesty is here, hurry up and greet!
Watching every beat of the heart almost miss the edge of the arrowhead.
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but sweat oozed from his forehead while holding the hemostatic forceps. He was secretly glad that Uncle Qin had been recuperating in the past few years and did not engage in any strenuous activities.
Otherwise, the grass would have grown over the grave long ago.
After calming down, he clamped the arrow head firmly, gave it a try, and then pulled it out with force.
When the roaring sound sounded again, it was a crisp sound that could be heard in the ears of all those who listened with bated breath.
But it was like a fairy sound appearing in the world. The moment she heard the sound, Jia stood up, her face turning red and white.
Qin Li, who was beside him, had his eyes tightly closed and his hands tightly hugging his mother, as if he was afraid that if he let go, he would lose all support.
"Mom, is dad okay? Is dad okay..."
"Fourth!" Cheng Chubi shouted sharply.
"Heartbeat, heartbeat is normal..." Cheng Laosi, who was already squatting with some difficulty, quickly replied loudly.
Although Cheng Chubi could clearly see the heartbeat, he still felt uneasy. After hearing Cheng Laosi's answer, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lao Wu, gauze..."
Yuan Tiangang and Sun Simiao, who were standing on the first curtain, looked at each other and Yuan Tiangang couldn't help but asked in a low voice.
"How about it?"
"It was taken out, the heartbeat is normal, and it is being cleaned and sutured." This time, Cheng Chubi's voice couldn't help but feel a little more proud and cheerful.
"Quickly, send someone to tell Emperor Father that it has been taken out!" This time, Li Chengqian couldn't help but happily shouted to Li Ke behind the curtain.
Li Ke turned around without hesitation, opened the second gauze curtain, and continued rushing out...
"Mom is here, your father is fine, your father is still alive..."
Jia, who originally stood up straight and strong, slowly softened.
He hugged Qin Li tightly, but the glimmers of light from the corners of his eyes fell one after another, soaking into Qin Li's shoulders...
When the horse rushed to the palace, the news was presented to Li Shimin's ears as quickly as possible.
When the anxious Li Shimin heard the good news, he seemed to think it was too easy.
He raised his eyebrows in disbelief and glanced at Changsun Wugou beside him, as if he wanted to confirm.
"I congratulate your Majesty..." The eldest grandson Wugou also suppressed the excitement in his heart and bowed to Li Shimin.
Li Shimin helped his eldest grandson Wugu, his face flushed with excitement, and he kept saying.
"It is indeed God's blessing, and I am indeed the one destined by destiny! Zitong, you are right, I am the one destined by destiny...
Come, prepare a horse for me and go to Duke Yi's Mansion, quickly!"
Changsun Wugou looked at his husband who was walking away in high spirits after saying goodbye to him. He also sat down a little weakly and breathed a sigh of relief.
In my heart, I muttered silently, "Chengjia Sanlang, thank you very much..."
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Just after taking out the fatal arrowhead from Uncle Qin's heart, the Qin Mansion was filled with joy.
However, the excitement of others failed to make Cheng Chubi feel more comfortable.
After all, the operation was successful, but the key to whether Qin Qiong can survive safely is whether the subsequent postoperative infection can be avoided.
Suppressing the joy of successfully removing the fatal arrowhead from his heart, Cheng Chubi carefully sutured and bandaged the wound.
Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong, two generals who could lift the cauldron, took matters into their own hands and carefully lifted the specially-made operating table.
Follow the passage built with gauze curtains and walk directly into the hut on the side.
This small room connected to the operating room has been repeatedly rinsed with lime water and then sprayed with alcohol for disinfection by Qin's servants.
To the greatest extent possible, a nearly sterile environment is created.
Of course, it can only be said to be relative, as true sterility cannot be achieved in this era.
Qin Qiong was lying on the low couch with a calm face, her brows furrowed, but her breathing and pulse were both steady.
"My dear nephew, you go to rest first, and leave this place to Pindao and Yuan Daoyou..."
Sun Simiao walked into the room, sat on the edge of the couch, held Qin Qiong's wrist without hesitation, and turned on the artificial electrocardiogram monitoring mode.
"Thank you, Taoist Priests. Thank you very much, Father and Uncle Yuchi for your help."
Cheng Chubi nodded and stretched his sore neck. He was really tired today.
"If everything's okay, I'll go out and get some fresh air first."
Yuchi Gong smiled heartily and was about to turn around and leave the room when Cheng Yaojin gave him a shoulder hug.
The two people's eyes exchanged wildly for a while, and then Yuchi Gong nodded suddenly.
He quickly rushed out of the house and rushed to the operating room to look around.
When I saw the porcelain jar placed in an inconspicuous place, I couldn't help but let my eyes light up, hehehehe...
Cheng Chubi was about to leave the house when the agile Cheng Yaojin grabbed his shoulders in time.
"Third brother, you have worked really hard today. I will listen to you on what to do next."
Cheng Chubi met Cheng Yaojin's eyes full of relief and admiration, and said with a shy smile.
"My child doesn't think it's hard. Father, please go and take a rest. My child has to pack up the surgical instruments first."
"You kid, why are you so inhumane?"
Although he was wearing a mask, Cheng Chubi could still feel the anger in his father's gentle voice.
"Why don't you go see your brother Qin Xian and your aunt Qin? Don't let their orphans and widowed mothers worry about you all the time."
Cheng Chubi quickly nodded in agreement, that's right, he actually forgot about this important matter.
It is the bounden duty of a dedicated and dedicated medical worker to soothe the emotions of patients and their families.
Cheng Chubi left the room, stood at the edge of the curtain passage, and began to communicate with Mr. Jia who had gathered around him.
"Auntie, please rest assured that the operation was successful. Next, we need to wait for Uncle Qin to wake up, because he is weak and may take a while."
She wanted to reach out and lift the curtain several times, but Jia, who broke into the house, finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.
"It's good that he's fine. Don't be anxious. I'm not in a hurry."
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While Cheng Chubi was speaking to comfort Jia, Cheng Yaojin stretched his neck and saw that Yu Chigong had left the operating room with a ghostly look.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief, said hello to Cheng Chubi kindly, happily left with his hands behind his hands, and soon caught up with Yuchi Gong.
Two famous generals of the Tang Dynasty, noble and noble, walked towards a secluded corner with ghostly expressions on their faces...
Cheng Chubi returned to the operating room and noticed that Li Chengqian, who had not left, was curiously looking at the shiny surgical instruments.
Seeing Cheng Chubi's gaze, Li Chengqian put down the equipment in his hand with some embarrassment.
"I'm just a little curious. I didn't expect that these inconspicuous devices have different functions. It really opened my eyes."
"Thank you for your hard work today, Chu Bi. My father is indeed right about you. General Qin's survival is all due to the efforts of Chu Bi."
"No matter what His Highness said, it is because of the trust of Your Majesty and Your Highness. There are many people who are willing to believe me."
While Cheng Chubi was tidying up, he was chatting wordlessly with Li Chengqian.
His Royal Highness, Li Chengqian, really has no airs, but Cheng Chubi felt that.
The Crown Prince at this moment is almost like two different people from the Crown Prince who liked to wander around admiring the suffering of the people that day.
At this time, Li Chengqian was elegant and humorous with a hint of reserve, just like when he first met.
But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seemed to be more energetic that day, just like a weed that accidentally encountered the sunshine and was growing hard.
At this moment, it is more like a flower in a greenhouse. It seems that if you look at it for a long time, you will feel that even if it is withered, it will still be a very stylish dried flower.
Although beautiful, it is extremely lacking in life.
At the gate of Duke Yi's mansion, several servants guarding the gate were already in a very high mood at this moment.
They chatted excitedly with each other about their master's condition, and now all four arrowheads were taken out.
Then it might not take long for General Qin to regain his former might and domineering power.
From now on, Duke Yi's Mansion will no longer have to worry about its biggest backbone suddenly collapsing.
Just as they were bragging and spanking, there was a sound of galloping hooves coming from a distance. The leader was none other than Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty.
"Your Majesty has arrived... come out to greet him quickly!" A loud roar quickly spread deep into the Duke of Yi's mansion.