This is not the first time Feng Qingchen has encountered a stubborn patient like Fu Lin, nor will it be the last, so there is no problem that cannot be dealt with.
There was still a quarter of an hour left before Feng Qingchen's scheduled time, and Fu Lin's wounds had been treated. She would only wait for Fu Lin to make a decision before she could anesthetize him and perform surgery.
"Master Fu, there is still a quarter of an hour. Please think clearly. If you decide to amputate your leg to save your life, I will make preparations. If you insist on keeping your leg, then I will clean the wound for you, but I cannot guarantee the result.
Now, your life and death will be decided by yourself." Feng Qingchen is a doctor. As a doctor, she is used to making choices. Even though she knows the patient's reluctance, she still has to put forward her own plan.
To her, Fu Lin is just an ordinary patient. As a doctor, she gives out medical plans, and it is the patient who ultimately makes the choice. She respects whatever the patient chooses. As a doctor, she has no right to make decisions for the patient, even from a medical perspective.
From a personal perspective, it is not good for the patient.
"Can't you save my leg?" Fu Lin's expression was gloomy, not at all as clear and free as when Feng Qingchen first met him.
No one can accept that they suddenly become disabled. For people like them, becoming disabled means ruining their future. No matter how talented a disabled person is, he cannot enter the court and serve as an official, nor can he shoulder the responsibility for the rise and fall of his family.
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If Fulin is disabled, the future of the Fu family will be gone, and the Fu family will not be able to produce a second Fulin.
"No..." Feng Qingchen had just opened his mouth when a high-pitched voice sounded outside the door: "His Royal Highness the King of Qing has arrived..."
"Someone is coming from the palace." Feng Qingchen took back the words and gave Fu Lin a meaningful look.
Fu Lin was more valued by the emperor than she had imagined. The Qing king must have received the emperor's order when he came here at this time, otherwise no prince would dare to be so bold as to associate with Fu Lin, a very popular official.
Fulin didn't feel happy at all. Feng Qingchen's word "no" undoubtedly sentenced him to death. At this time, not to mention the arrival of the King of Qing, the Emperor had come in person, and Fulin couldn't be happy either.
Fu Lin was a patient and didn't need to move, but Feng Qingchen didn't see the prince. He didn't have the privilege of paying homage to the prince. But Feng Qingchen was wearing a doctor's robe, gloves on her hands, and a lot of masks and hair masks. She looked like this
Zunrong is really not suitable for going out.
Feng Qingchen was waiting in the house for the Qing King to come in. As soon as he arrived, he stepped forward to apologize: "Qingchen missed my welcome from afar. Please forgive me, Your Highness."
"Little Wang came suddenly and disturbed Miss Feng from rescuing people. Please don't blame Miss Feng." Prince Qing stepped forward and gave Feng Qingchen a weak hand, refusing to accept Feng Qingchen's kneeling ceremony.
Just kidding, Uncle Nine Emperors went to Feng Mansion with such great fanfare today, wasn't it just to support Feng Qingchen? How dare he accept Feng Qingchen's courtesy? He might even have to salute Feng Qingchen in the future.
Although Feng Qingchen is younger than him, he is a member of the Nine Emperors Uncle and is a whole generation higher than him. When the time comes, he may have to perform the junior ceremony in front of Feng Qingchen.
"Thank you for your grace, Your Highness." Feng Qingchen didn't insist. She was reluctant to kneel down on her dirty clothes and took a step sideways so that Prince Qing could walk to the bedside.
King Qing smiled and nodded, and passed Feng Qingchen to the bedside. Fu Lin had an injury on his leg and was not in a good mental state. He could not get up to salute at all, so he could only apologize. King Qing was here to visit the patient on orders.
Yes, how could he mess with Fu Lin?
The King of Qing conveyed the Emperor's concern, mentioned the gifts given by the Emperor, and comforted Fulin before asking about Fulin's condition. Of course, the King of Qing asked about Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen explained the amputation plan again, and the King of Qing frowned. He knew that the emperor did not want Fu Lin to become a useless person and lose his use value.
The King of Qing did not dare to yell at Feng Qingchen, so he could only ask politely: "Miss Feng, is there no other way besides amputation? Mr. Fu is my humerus minister in Dongling. He also sacrificed his life for the country this time. Your Majesty also
I am very concerned about Master Fu’s affairs.”
"His Royal Highness King Qing, it's not that Qing Chen has to do this, but Master Fu's injury is too serious. Why don't His Highness Wang Qing call the imperial physician in, and let's see if we can find another treatment plan." Fu Lin said.
The illness has been blamed on her, and she is too lazy to drag those imperial doctors into trouble, but the current situation does not allow her to bear the courage alone.
"According to Miss Feng's words, call all the imperial doctors in and brainstorm." The King of Qing readily agreed.
This move was also for Feng Qingchen's sake. Even if something happened to Fu Linzhen, it would not be because Feng Qingchen had no intention, but because Fu Lin was injured too seriously and there was nothing he could do.
Fu Lin knew that King Qing was favoring Feng Qingchen, so he just responded silently without saying a word.
His opponent has never been Feng Qingchen. If he can outsmart Feng Qingchen, what can he say?
With the order of the King of Qing, the imperial doctors had to come in obediently no matter how unwilling they were. More than a dozen people came in together, and the room was quickly filled.
The King of the Qing Dynasty did not say much, and only asked the imperial doctors to come forward to diagnose Fu Lin, and then study to see if there was a better treatment plan.
All the imperial doctors had already seen Fu Lin's injuries. When King Qing spoke, they only stepped forward to respond, but as soon as they got closer, they realized that something was wrong.
"Hey, Master Fu is awake?"
"Has the wound been bandaged?"
"The pulse is also strong."
"It's just that the energy and blood are still insufficient. If the root is injured, the leg may not be saved. In my opinion, it is better to break the leg."
Traditional Chinese medicine also talks about amputation, but it is used less often. Traditional Chinese medicine is slow to take effect. In a situation like Fulin's, the limb must be amputated as soon as possible. Traditional Chinese medicine can be used for conditioning. By the time the medicine takes effect, the optimal treatment time may have passed.
Feng Qingchen used intravenous injection to allow the drug to take effect quickly, adjusting Fu Lin's condition immediately to preserve his energy and energy so that he would not survive the surgery.
"Although Lord Fu's condition has improved, the injury is too severe. I agree with the opinion of Imperial Physician Liang." Although the imperial physicians admired Feng Qingchen's methods, they would never speak well of Feng Qingchen in front of the King of Qing at this time.
Just kidding, if they admit that they are not as good as Feng Qingchen, how will they behave in the future? These princes and grandsons are all noble and will not agree to be treated by a doctor with poor medical skills.
Feng Qingchen stood aside and said nothing. She had long known that the situation would be like this. Although these imperial doctors were afraid of death, their medical skills were good, otherwise they would not have entered the imperial hospital.
There was no way they could not diagnose Fu Lin's condition, and they didn't dare to respond carelessly. If something happened to Fu Lin, they would be in trouble as well, so conservative treatment was the best way.
The words of the imperial doctors dispelled the last trace of doubt in Fu Lin's heart, and also made the King of Qing secretly relieved. With the words of the imperial doctors, Feng Qingchen would be fine, and he would not offend the Nine Emperors Uncle.
This kind of errand sandwiched between the emperor and the Nine Emperors Uncle is really not an ordinary difficult thing to handle. King Qing didn't want to offend either of them, and he didn't dare to offend either. But just because neither party dared to offend, King Qing suffered even more.
This is called a fight between gods and ghosts. Feng Qingchen gave King Qing a sympathetic look and waited for Fu Lin to make a decision...