129 Choice, I still want you to sign the preoperative consent form
It doesn’t need to be said how much the Feng family values Feng Sijin. From the fact that Mr. Feng deigned himself to go to the Gu Mansion and invite Gu Qiancheng for Feng Sijin, it can be seen that the Feng family values Feng Sijin.
How much does it have to weigh...
The people who take care of Feng Sijin are definitely carefully selected. They are not only smart and capable, but most importantly, they are loyal. Under such circumstances, how could Feng Sijin's injury still be infected?
Apart from the traitor, Master Feng and Mrs. Feng could not think of another possibility. As for this traitor, everyone's first reaction was that he was an old doctor whom Master Feng regarded as one of their own.
Gu Qiancheng could see it even as a little girl. As an old doctor with the best medical skills in the Imperial Hospital, how could he not be able to see it?
unless……
"Is it you?"
But, it's too late...
When Gu Qiancheng looked at the old doctor, the old doctor bit his tongue and committed suicide. When Master Feng and Mrs. Feng looked at him, they saw a mouthful of blood flowing from the corner of the old doctor's mouth, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Gu Qiancheng stepped forward quickly, sighed, and shook his head at Master Feng and Mrs. Feng: It's hopeless!
"Drag him out." Mr. Feng clenched his hands into fists and suppressed the anger in his heart.
Too much bullying!
Feng Sijin's yard had been cleared, and Feng Sijin's brother ran out, called for servants, and dragged away the old doctor's body. Now only Gu Qiancheng and the Feng family were left in the house.
"Miss Gu, I wonder if you can save my son?" At this time, Mr. Feng was really not in the mood to say polite words. What just happened had a great impact on him.
Gu Qiancheng sighed softly: "Thirty percent, if the leg is amputated, there may be a 50% certainty." With the help of two imperial doctors, it shouldn't be a problem to stop the bleeding, but...
It's a shame for Prince Chu. The medicine she cultivated will definitely be used up by Feng Sijin this time. Prince Chu can only wait any longer.
"Amputation? Doesn't Sijin mean..." Mrs. Feng quickly covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying.
Being disabled, isn't Sijin's life ruined?
"Yeah." Gu Qiancheng nodded. Having never been a doctor, Gu Qiancheng didn't know how to comfort Mrs. Feng, so he just stood there, waiting for Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng to make a decision.
As for sympathy?
Sorry, she is not familiar with Feng Sijin. Even if she has a little sympathy, it will not affect her mood. There was no way to save Feng Sijin at the beginning. She could not watch a living person die in front of her, but she had the ability to do so.
No help?
But now? She really doesn't have that ability. Doctors are not God. She can't decide a person's life or death. She can only try her best to save him. As for whether he can survive or not, she can't control it.
After not getting a definite answer for a long time, Gu Qiancheng had to urge again: "Master Feng, Mrs. Feng, please make a decision as soon as possible. If you know a doctor with good medical skills, you'd better ask him to come and take a look at Mr. Feng."
, after all, I am young and have limited abilities."
Gu Qiancheng doesn't mind being robbed of patients. If someone can get a patient like Feng Sijin to calm him down, Gu Qiancheng will hand it over to him immediately, but...
"Don't say you won't find it for a while, even if you find it, Sijin won't be able to wait." If not for this, why would Mr. Feng come to the Gu family's door.
"So, what's your decision?" Gu Qiancheng repeated his question again, and at the same time said something ugly: "Master Feng, Mrs. Feng, there are some things I must tell you in advance. No matter what choice you make, I will do my best.
I will try my best to save Mr. Feng, but the outcome is beyond my control. If there is any accident, please Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng let me go."
There is no pre-operative consent form here. If there was one, Gu Qiancheng would like to get one for Mr. Feng to sign.
Don’t want to sign? Okay, I don’t want to treat you!
However, the ancients kept their promises, and with Master Feng's promise, Gu Qiancheng was relieved.
"Of course, no matter what the outcome is, our Feng family will not blame you." Master Feng knew very well how serious Feng Sijin's situation was, and Gu Qiancheng's willingness to rescue him was already a sign of respect.
You know, the famous doctors he invited these days shook their heads after just one look. No matter how high the Feng family offered them, no one dared to accept them.
I'm afraid, they also saw some clues, but because of the old lady's presence, they didn't dare to say anything, because they were afraid that if they spoke out, they would be refuted by the old lady, and then... their reputation would be ruined.
After receiving the guarantee, Gu Qiancheng put down the big stone in his heart and said: "Master Feng, Mrs. Feng, you have a quarter of an hour to think about it. After a quarter of an hour, please make a decision."
After Gu Qiancheng said this, he stopped repeating the question and called the younger brother of the Feng family: "Second Young Master, if you can, please ask someone to cook me a bowl of Ma Bo San and prepare some for me.
White sugar, refined salt and warm water. The salt should be as fine as possible, preferably crystal white."
Feng Sijin was severely dehydrated and needed to replenish water and electrolytes, which meant infusion.
In modern times, this is very easy to do. You can use glucose or saline. But in this era, where can Gu Qiancheng get glucose and how can he give Feng Sijin an infusion?
Therefore, she could only use the most primitive method to help Feng Sijin hydrate.
In addition, no matter what Master Feng decides to do, Ma Bo Powder is needed, and she has to have it cooked in advance.
Except for Ma Fei Powder, the younger brother of the Feng family had no idea what Gu Qiancheng wanted these strange things to do, but he still complied.
Because of the previous incident with the old lady doctor, the Feng family was very worried about their servants, so the younger brother of the Feng family decided to go and get it in person.
Sugar and refined salt are both easy to handle, and the Feng family has them readily available, but the warm water still needs to wait...
Fortunately, the servants of the Feng family are well-trained. With the Feng family's younger brother personally watching, they directly boiled a pot of water and the Feng family's younger brother watched it all the way.
The water was just boiling. Gu Qiancheng poured out a cup and sprinkled some fine sugar. After the sugar melted, he gave it to the Feng family's younger brother and asked him to cool it with a fan.
Thanks to the good temper of the Feng family and the eagerness to save his brother, even if Gu Qiancheng ordered him to run around without stopping for a moment, the Feng family still worked hard without complaining and said nothing, until...
Gu Qiancheng took one look and threw away the fine salt he brought. When he took out a small bottle from the small package and poured out the pure white crystal salt, the Feng family's younger brother asked: "What is that?"
"Salt." To be precise, it is a substance that has been filtered through layers and is close to sodium chloride, which is the main component of physiological saline.
"How can there be such white salt?" The younger brother of the Feng family didn't believe it. The refined salt they used at home was the same as that used in the palace. There was no reason that the salt Gu Qiancheng had on his hands was better than his.
"After layers of filtration, a big bag of salt can only produce a small bottle." Gu Qiancheng didn't hide his secrets, and no one else could do it anyway.
Otherwise, the younger brother of the Feng family looked puzzled and blinked at Gu Qiancheng. Unfortunately, Gu Qiancheng had no time to serve as a guest lecturer to help the younger brother of the Feng family answer his questions and intercepted him first: "Okay, has the water cooled down?
?”
"It's warm." The Feng family's younger brother tested the water before handing it to Gu Qiancheng.
Gu Qiancheng took it and poured a drop on the back of his hand. After making sure that the temperature would not burn Feng Sijin, he prepared to drink it for him, but...
When it was time to feed him water, trouble came. Feng Sijin fell into a coma and couldn't feed him any water at all...