Many people poured in, and there was a loud scream in their ears.
"An Jinzhong! What a good thing you did!"
"An Jinzhong, how is my son?"
Old Doctor An took a few steps back and looked at the man in front of him, feeling dazed for a while.
The men shouted, and there were women running around and throwing themselves on the bed.
"Oh my god, Kun'er! Kun'er!"
"Little prince, little prince!"
"You quack! You said you could cure him!"
The woman was crying, and some people rushed up to him, beating him and shaking him.
Old Doctor An felt it was difficult to breathe. He stepped back step by step and looked at the bed.
On the brocade-like bed, the little baby's face was pale and his limbs were limp.
how come?
Will not..
The medicine he used was correct….
"An Jinzhong!" Julu King grabbed his collar, his eyes were red, and he shook him fiercely, "I listen to you! I listen to you! You can cure whatever you say! I can hear you clearly.
It’s clear! Tell me, what’s going on now?”
I do not know I do not know..
I should be right...
That's right...
"Can you cure it?" Julu King shouted, "Can you cure it?"
Can it?
Can it?
Old Doctor An felt it was difficult to breathe. He turned to look at the bed. Women were kneeling beside the bed, patting the bed and crying, and the baby was twitching constantly...
I'm right...right?
Can...can't...
"An Jinzhong! Can you cure it?"
"An Jinzhong! Speak!"
The scoldings in his ears were louder than the others, and in the end, the only words in Old Doctor An's ears rumbled past like thunder, and the only thing in front of him was the child lying on the bed twitching constantly.
"I can't cure it..." He finally closed his eyes.
"An Jinzhong! You have to take responsibility for what you said! For your own sake, you want my son to suffer this torture! It's better to be reincarnated earlier!"
"An Jinzhong! You loser!"
"An Jinzhong! Go to hell!"
"An Jinzhong! You deserve to be despised in this life, the next life, and for generations to come!"
Old Doctor An covered his heart and wanted to retreat, but the weakness of his body suddenly woke him up. He saw that the Julu King in front of him was already an old man, and he was also a person in a wheelchair. He could not even retreat freely.
Call the shots.
"An Jinzhong! What's going on?" Julu King had already grabbed him by the collar and shouted.
what happened?
An Jinzhong turned around and looked.
The people who came in from the door looked at the bed with horrified expressions. Aru squatted on the ground and trembled all over.
"It's cracked, it's cracked!" she shouted repeatedly, looking around in a panic, "Ms. Qi, Qi Yue! Qi Yue! What should I do? What should I do?"
She followed Qi Yue and was the first person to come into contact with these things from the very beginning. She was stronger than Hu San and was not afraid of flesh and blood. Although she was not as good as Zhang Tong's medical disciples, she had nursing skills that they did not have. What did she always think about herself?
She was not afraid anymore, but in fact, she was not afraid of anything when that woman was around.
"An Jinzhong! Are you going to kill one of my sons again?" The Julu King looked at the bed. The terrible scene made his liver and gallbladder burst. He roared, raised his hands and clenched them into fists, "You can't cure it."
Why treat it!"
His fist did not hit him because Dr. An raised his hand to block it.
"I can cure it!" he said, looking at the Giant Deer King.
"You can cure people! You can cure shit! Can you cure them? How can you cure them?" Julu King shouted, putting more force on his hands.
But Dr. An still blocked it.
"I can," he said, his voice rising and his expression firm.
The Julu King was startled for a moment, but Old Doctor An shook him off and turned the wheelchair towards the bed.
"Needle and thread!" he shouted.
The disciples outside had already run over when they heard the noise, and the scene in the room frightened them.
"Everyone else, please get out!" Old Doctor An shouted.
The cacophony of crying and screaming subsided a little.
King Julu looked at Old Doctor An, and Old Doctor An looked at him.
"I can cure it! Now, everyone who has nothing to do with it can get out!" said Dr. An.
The Julu King looked at him with an ashen complexion.
"An Jinzhong, you have said this before." He said every word.
Old Doctor An looked at him.
"I have not only said it before, I say it now, I will say it in the future, and I will keep saying it." He said, then ignored these people, turned around and stretched out his hand, "Disinfection, gloves."
Aru was still squatting on the ground, but this was already a subconscious habit, and she couldn't help but stand up.
"It's nothing, it's just a cracked wound. We've seen it a lot on the battlefield." A disciple came back to his senses and shouted loudly to appease everyone in the room.
"That's right." Other disciples also responded. Master said that the first priority is to calm down the emotions, so as not to be harmed by fear, delaying the illness and delaying oneself.
With their soothing explanations, the atmosphere in the room relaxed slightly.
Ah Ru has already taken the disinfectant and wiped it with Dr. An, wearing gloves.
"Old Baimao! My young prince is going to die! You still..."
Julu King's entourage shouted, reaching out and hitting Old Doctor An.
"Get out!" Old Doctor An turned around and shouted.
The voice was so angry that the room suddenly became quiet.
"The person is not dead yet! He can be saved! He can be saved! He can be saved!" Dr. An shouted, "I don't care, wait for the people to get out!"
"Old man, do you think you are still the judge of the court?" The attendant came back to his senses, his face turned red, he shouted with shame and anger.
"Get out!" Julu King shouted.
"Yes, get out!" the attendant shouted again.
"I told you to get out." Julu King looked at him and shouted.
The attendant was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss.
"Everyone get out!" Julu King shouted.
The followers all reacted now, hesitated and hurried out.
The suffocating atmosphere in the room suddenly lightened.
The Julu King was standing over there, looking at the person beside the bed.
"Wake him up." Old Doctor An said.
Regardless of the reason, a disciple immediately took out the gold needles and applied anti-shock acupuncture, and the young prince Sima woke up immediately.
Here, Dr. An has treated the discharged intestines with disinfectant.
When he woke up, young Prince Sima was confused for a moment and was about to cry out. Before he could cry out, a porcelain bottle was brought under the breath of Old Doctor An.
It was pungent and spicy, and the young prince Sima sneezed heavily.
There was a low cry in the room.
But this low cry was full of joy.
"It's in!" said a disciple, pointing to the intestines that had re-entered the abdominal cavity.
"...Change the line." Old Doctor An's men kept saying.
"Is this line still too thin?" Aru asked.
Dr. An nodded.
A disciple handed over another tray.
"Look at this," he said.
Old Doctor An picked one out of them, and with the frightened cry of Young Prince Sima, he began to thread the needle.
Such a horrific thing spread quickly here.
"What? Your stomach is broken again?" the Queen Mother asked tremblingly.
"Yes, yes, my intestines are leaking out..." a palace maid said in a trembling voice, trembling all over.
It's scary! It's scary!
Intestines, flow out...
You can't stay in this palace...
The Queen Mother didn't have time to retching this time. She rolled her eyes and fainted.
The emperor's footsteps were probably the fastest he had ever walked, and the eunuchs beside him all trotted after him.
"...I've chased him back...I said I was going out..." Cai Zhong said as he ran.
The emperor's face was dull, and he could not tell whether he was happy or angry. He walked quickly with his hands behind his back and the corners of his clothes flying.
Turning around a side street, I saw Qi Yue running over.
"Your Majesty..." she shouted.
The emperor stopped and looked at her.
"I'm going to see the patient first, and Your Majesty will settle accounts with me later!" Qi Yue shouted, running past the emperor.
Such a bold woman!
The emperor gritted his teeth and continued walking.
A woman can run so fast!
When the emperor walked to the Queen Mother's palace, he saw the woman standing motionless outside the door.
died?
The emperor's face darkened slightly, and he loosened his hands behind his back and hung them by his side. He quickened his pace and walked over. The eunuchs had already dispersed the surrounding Julu King's entourage.
The emperor stood behind Qi Yue.
Qi Yue felt it and looked back at him, with tears in her eyes and an expression that seemed sad or happy.
This was the first time he saw this woman looking like this, and the emperor was slightly startled.
"Everyone has to pay the price for what they have done. What's the use of crying? I'm afraid it's too late now." He said lightly.
"Who is afraid? What are you afraid of?" Qi Yue said, turning to look inside the room again, "Doctor An did such a good job."
What? The emperor frowned and looked over.
The door to the room is wide open, and at a glance you can see the old man next to the bed with his head down and focused on arranging threads. The disciples next to him are either handing over knives, scissors or cotton wool to wipe.
Aru stood at the head of the bed, holding Young Prince Sima's hand and blocking his sight.
"..The first time I had surgery with my wife, I was so scared that I vomited..."
"...Really, I know, even though it's not on me, it feels like it's on me every time I look at it..."
"...You will all be scared...but, little prince, don't worry, you will be fine..."
The atmosphere in the room was not as scary as what was reported outside. What they were doing now was not facing a gaping wound, but it was as if they were changing and feeding dressings on a daily basis.
The Julu King stood aside with a serious look on his face.
"Your Majesty, look how capable they are..." Qi Yue murmured, "So, they are the hope, the seniors, and the great doctors..."
The emperor frowned.
"Still not going in?" he shouted in a low voice.
Qi Yue curled her lips and then went in.
Seeing her come in, the disciples called Master one after another. King Julu looked over and was a little surprised.
"Master, come on..." Dr. An said hurriedly.
Qi Yue walked over, took a look, and shook her head.
"No, you did a good job. You can tie a knot and cut it off." She said.
Dr. An nodded and said no more, and acted as he was told.
Master? Julu King snorted and looked the woman up and down.
This is the lady who is a miracle doctor.
Miracle doctor? Doctor?
"How did you become a doctor? Do you just talk about being a doctor? Why don't you keep an eye on the patient!" He immediately lowered his face and shouted.
Qi Yue looked at him.
"Your Majesty has a very loud voice," she said. "He screamed so hard that your son's wounds split open. Are you caring or cruel? Are you your biological father?"
What?
The Julu King looked astonished.
The emperor outside the door turned around with a suppressed smile on his lips.
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Sorry I haven't updated it for several days.
Thanks to Lazy Yang Yang Hao and Chai Miaoyun on September 9th. Looking at the water, the gorge, the butterflies dancing in the dust clouds, Jin Qin gave the peace charm, and thanked who is my queen mother for the sachet. (To be continued)
