1240 Make trouble, the little prince has an accident
The Eighth Prince's operation went very smoothly. Feng Qingchen only acted as an assistant. Sun Sixing did not need her guidance at all. After holding the scalpel, Sun Sixing felt no tension, worry, or anxiety.
Whether it was the eighth prince or an orphan without a father or mother, Sun Sixing didn't feel any difference between them at all, because that was all he could do in front of the operating table.
Feng Qingchen is also a perfect assistant. She can hand the required tools to Sun Sixing immediately without Sun Sixing having to ask.
The master and apprentice have a tacit understanding of cooperation. They know what the other is going to do without making eye contact. It is obvious that no third person can come between them.
Feng Qingchen took the time to wipe the sweat from Sun Sixing's forehead, and continued to stare at the movements of Sun Sixing's hands without blinking.
Sun Sixing had good medical talent, but after all, it was her first time, so she was still a little worried, and the patient was the eighth prince. If something went wrong, the emperor would definitely not let them go.
The operation went smoothly, but during the final suturing, the lip artery bleeds. Feng Qingchen and Sun Sixing's expressions changed greatly. Feng Qingchen was fine, knowing that it would not be fatal, and immediately regained his composure: "Hold it."
Sun Sixing was in a hurry for a moment. It wasn't until Feng Qingchen's voice rang in his ears that he calmed down and did what Feng Qingchen asked.
"Stop the bleeding!"
Sun Sixing did not hesitate, nor did he let Feng Qingchen take over. Instead, he stabilized his mind and operated according to the emergency plan agreed upon by the two of them. Feng Qingchen was relieved to see that Sun Sixing did not panic.
"After stopping the bleeding, check the incision again. If there is no problem, sew it up." Feng Qingchen stopped staring and went to prepare the medicine for the eighth prince.
With only two people, Feng Qingchen had to do all the work.
Sun Sixi bowed his head without saying anything, and stared at the eighth prince's lips again. After confirming that there was no problem, he made a gesture to Feng Qingchen, and Feng Qingchen motioned for him to sew.
The wound was sutured and wrapped with gauze. Feng Qingchen also prepared the medicine and analgesic sticks for the Eighth Prince.
Feng Qingchen rarely uses the analgesic stick. Whether it is Wang Jinling, Cui Haoting, or Yun Xiao, these people all bleed without shedding tears. They seem to have no pain in their bodies, so her analgesic stick is of no use.
But the Eighth Prince was different. The Eighth Prince was still a child. He would definitely cry out in pain after waking up from anesthesia. In order to prevent the incision from splitting, Feng Qingchen had to try his best to give the Eighth Prince pain relief.
The eighth prince's artery was particularly difficult to find. It took a lot of effort for Sun Sixing to insert the needle accurately and adjust the position of the medicine bottle. Sun Sixing glanced at the eighth prince lying on the operating table and tried to restrain his inner excitement and pride.
, said in a calm voice: "Master, it's successful!"
"The operation was successful, Si Xing, you are great!" Feng Qingchen praised without hesitation.
Feng Qingchen was becoming more and more satisfied with Sun Sixing as his apprentice. What could be more satisfying in the world than receiving a disciple with outstanding qualifications? Feng Qingchen could be sure that in time Sun Sixing would be much better than her.
As a master, she must work hard, otherwise she will be left far behind by her apprentice.
The master and apprentice pushed the eighth prince to the outside, changed his clothes, and then pushed the eighth prince out. As soon as the door opened, Concubine Xie stepped forward and looked at Feng Qingchen and Sun Sixing nervously: "Eighth Prince
how's it going?"
Feng Qingchen said nothing, but looked at Sun Sixing. Sun Sixing was the one who performed the surgery, so of course he had to announce the good news to the patient's family.
Sun Sixing could be calm and composed on the operating table, but when facing Concubine Xie, he was a little nervous and stuttered: "My queen, don't worry, the Eighth Prince is fine."
At this moment, her heart was focused on the Eighth Prince, but she didn't feel that Sun Sixing was not confident.
"The anesthesia has not worn off yet. In order to prevent the Eighth Prince from pain during treatment, we gave him anesthesia in advance. The Eighth Prince will wake up in an hour. Please give in, Madam. The Eighth Prince needs to go back and rest now.
." When it comes to the patient's condition, Sun Sixing is getting better and better, and he is becoming more and more confident.
"Okay, I'll go too." Concubine Xie's eyes were glued to the eighth prince, and she was unwilling to let go.
Just outside the operating room, her whole heart was in a knot.
Sun Sixing's eyes fell on the accessories worn by Imperial Concubine Xie, and he frowned and said, "Your Majesty is going to take care of the Eighth Prince, so you'd better change your clothes first."
Imperial Concubine Xie is dressed in the formal attire of a palace concubine. She looks good, but she is really not suitable for taking care of children.
"Okay, I'm going to change now. What kind of clothes are more convenient for taking care of the children? What should I pay attention to?" Concubine Xie Huang glanced down at her clothes, then turned to glare at the two maids sent by the emperor.
If it hadn't been for these two women, she wouldn't have dressed like this. She would have lost the face of the palace concubine by dressing simply. Huh... In the end, which one is more important, the palace concubine's face, or her son?
Seeing that Concubine Xie had a good attitude, Sun Sixing spoke more casually. After a few simple words, he motioned to Concubine Xie to get out of the way. He wanted to send the eighth prince to the ward.
Concubine Xie Huang followed all the way, and of course the guards also followed, and then...
Feng Qingchen stood alone!
These people had completely forgotten about Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen looked at the group of people in front of him with vigour, and silently looked away.
Why... when she saw Concubine Xie, Sun Sixing and the Eighth Prince together, they looked like a family?
Is she dazzled, or is she dazzled?
Regardless, Feng Qingchen returned to the operating room silently and began to clean the operating room.
Wuwuwu... This was originally Sun Sixing's job, but now it's all her job. There's no way, why is Sun Sixing now the chief surgeon, and she is just an assistant.
After cleaning the operating room, Feng Qingchen prepared the instruments that would be used for surgery in the afternoon. They had two surgeries to do in the afternoon, so there was no time to waste.
In the next few days, Feng Qingchen seemed to feel like he had returned to modern times. Every day was full of surgeries, endless rounds of rooms, and endless treatments.
There are not many babies born with disabilities. Most families will get rid of the children as soon as they are born. However, not every pair of parents can be so cold-blooded. Many people secretly raise them in the hope of saving them in the future.
The appearance of Sun Sixing at this time was like a god to them. Sun Sixing brought back sixteen children this time. Not all of them had harelips, but also had other diseases. During this time, Feng Qingchen and Sun Sixing were busy preparing for these children.
Sixteen children were healed.
Feng Qingchen and Sun Sixing were responsible for the medical treatment of sixteen children and their subsequent treatment. The workload was unimaginable.
Feng Qingchen and Sun Sixing slept no more than three hours a day for three days in a row, which was a bit disrespectful to the Eighth Prince.
Although Concubine Xie was dissatisfied, the Eighth Prince had nothing to do and she had nothing to do, but the two maids sent by the Emperor were very unhappy.
After the Eighth Prince woke up, it was particularly difficult to take care of him because of the pain in his wound. Concubine Xie gave them the task of taking care of the Eighth Prince. These two maids had no way of sleeping in the past few days, let alone tampering with Feng Mansion and stealing orders.
Got the card.
The two of them didn't have enough sleep, and they couldn't complete the tasks assigned by the emperor, so they were inevitably a little angry. That night, the two of them took care of the eighth prince all night long, and the eighth prince cried twice in the middle of the night.
By the time the Eighth Prince was comforted, it was almost dawn. The two looked tired. After looking at each other, they looked at the Eighth Prince in tacit agreement, with a trace of viciousness flashing in their eyes...