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Chapter 159 Injury

The injuries on that man's body were very serious. It could be said that there was almost no good piece of meat in the entire abdomen. Moreover, the wounds were dense and deep. At first glance, they looked like sharp injuries.

However, although his wounds were horrific, what shocked Zhuqing the most was that the "him" lying in the car was clearly her!

This girl is quite powerful, and she actually suffered such a serious injury! Judging from the way her men attack like lightning, it seems that she must also have some skills, right?

"I'm telling you, if you know how to treat an injury, treat it as soon as possible. If you shouldn't look or ask, don't look or ask!" The masked man said coldly to Zhu Qing.

Zhuqing said to him: "This injury is too serious. I can only simply bandage it. If I want to survive, I still need further treatment."

She was telling the truth. This girl obviously suffered sharp injuries, and there were also penetrating wounds. Simply debriding and suturing her would definitely not be enough.

In this modern day, she needs blood transfusions, fluids, and even abdominal exploration to check whether her internal organs are injured.

But here, Zhuqing definitely doesn't have such conditions. But she definitely needs to stop the bleeding immediately, and then use ginseng and other energy-enhancing things.

Except for some commonly used medicines, she didn't have any particularly good medicinal materials around her.

"Don't talk so much, stop my young master's bleeding first!" Although the person was clearly a girl, the masked man still referred to her as "young master", and it was obvious that he was already comfortable with calling her "young master".

Zhu Qing nodded. This man's injuries were serious, and she really couldn't ignore him.

She opened the medical box neatly, then took out a clean wet wipe from the medical box and helped the man wipe the blood off his body.

I also used alcohol cotton pads to disinfect all the wounds.

Then I pressed the wound that seemed to be the deepest with a cloth dipped in hemostatic powder and helped her stop the bleeding first.

Then he checked several open wounds and debrided and sutured her as quickly as possible.

Seeing Zhuqing actually taking out a needle and thread to sew, the masked man was startled by her, and then became nervous: "What are you going to do?"

The knife in her hand almost hit Zhu Qing's head. This girl, who looks so young, actually had to use needles and threads to sew her flesh. Could it be that she didn't know how to treat her at all and was just fooling around?

The masked man regretted a little. He shouldn't have rushed to seek medical treatment when he was sick, and just let someone find a doctor who didn't know the basics!

If this makes her think bad of her master, she won't be able to compensate for it even if she does it!

"I am debriding her and suturing her! The wound is so big and deep. If it is not sutured, it may not be easy to recover! And she is in a coma now, so there is no need to give her additional anesthesia! I will suture it

After that, we'd better go find my master, Mr. Mo, as soon as possible. He probably has some good medicine in his hand, which may be able to save her life!" After Zhu Qing started treating the patient, she was no longer nervous at all.

He replied calmly.

"Debridement and suturing? Are you sure it works?" The masked man thought Zhu Qing's behavior was simply unbelievable, but inexplicably, he was moved by Zhu Qing's calmness.

"It must be effective! I just treated a child in the village, and his face was exploded by firecrackers." Zhu Qing answered confidently.

"Then do it quickly! Hurry!" After the masked man was sure, he immediately began to urge Zhu Qing.

So Zhu Qing used the dim light in the carriage to sew up all the large wounds on Yu Rong's body and covered them with alcohol cotton cloth.

"Okay, let's go find my master quickly!" Zhu Qing said to the masked man after taking the last injection.

The masked man saw that her movements were really neat and she treated her well. The wounds basically stopped bleeding. The master's rapid breathing seemed to have become more stable, so he believed Zhu Qing.

He thought of the second nobleman under the car, so he planned to get out of the car and kill him to prevent him from revealing his secrets.

When Zhu Qing saw him getting out of the car, he had already guessed his intention and quickly said loudly: "It's definitely not enough for you to kill just one of him. If you want to kill him, you have to kill all the people in our village! Otherwise, with this movement tonight, he

My family and I already know. By then

If they report it to the government, you still can't hide your whereabouts! It's better to save his life and ask him to seal his mouth for you. Maybe it's still a way. And if you try, kill him, I will still bring you

You go find my master!"

The little girl's words were neither soft nor hard, and she was convincing with reason. But it made the masked man stop immediately.

What this girl said seems to make sense. At this time, he must put saving his master as his first priority.

In order to hide the traces, killing a few villagers can be regarded as a last resort. The master knows that, even if he blames him, he still has a reason. But if he directly slaughters the village, it will be too hurtful, and he himself will not be able to live with it.

This is a hurdle. Besides, he doesn't have much time to massacre the village at this moment. Moreover, the massacre caused by the massacre is too big, and it will definitely attract the attention of Zhuiyun Villa.

So he jumped out of the car, walked up to Ergui, raised his knife and threatened him: "Don't reveal a word about what happened tonight! If you reveal even half a word, be careful I will come and kill your whole family in the future!"

Ergui lay there, trembling with fear, but helpless and unable to speak, he could only nod his head desperately.

Seeing his expression, the man slapped him on the back of the neck with a knife. After watching him faint, he jumped into the carriage.

"Hurry up and show me the way!" he ordered Zhu Qing.

At this moment, Zhuqing knew that he had no other choice but to take them to Mr. Mo.

So Zhuqing didn't shirk the blame. He just sat in front of the car and pointed out the route.

The man was worried about his master's injury. Normally the carriage would take an hour to travel, but he arrived at the county town in half an hour.

Zhuqing took him outside Mr. Mo's clinic. At this moment, most places in the city had turned off the lights and quieted down. However, there were still lights on in Mr. Mo's clinic.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, I am Zhu Qing. I have something urgent to call you!" Zhu Qing stepped forward and called the door at the signal of the masked man.

Hearing Zhu Qing's voice, Mr. Mo felt strange in his heart. He had just returned from Cuizhu Village in the morning. He and Zhu Qing had only been separated for a few hours, but Zhu Qing came to see him again in the evening.

But he knew that Zhu Qing had a down-to-earth and steady temperament. There was nothing urgent and he would definitely not come to him again so late.

So he quickly went to open the door himself. However, when he opened the door and saw Zhu Qing being held hostage by a masked man, he was stunned.

"Qing Yatou, what do you say?" Mr. Mo's face suddenly darkened when he saw his beloved disciple being forced with a knife.

"Master, there is a seriously injured patient in the carriage who needs rescue! This person asked me to bring him here for medical treatment." Zhu Qing quickly explained to them.

"Humph, you have to have an attitude when seeking medical treatment! We doctors are spineless wimps who use knives and guns, or are we all scared by you?" Mr. Mo did not give the masked man any thought.

Looks good.

The moment the masked man saw Mr. Mo, he seemed to be startled.

"You, sir, are Doctor Mo! Why are you here? The Emperor is worried about you!" As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhu Qing knew that this guy must have a strong backing, so he didn't take human life seriously.

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And Doctor Mo? The Emperor? Zhu Qing felt that the amount of information was a bit large.

No way, she actually had the opportunity to make friends with the ancient miracle doctor! Moreover, it seems that this miracle doctor actually had an entanglement with the emperor!

Hearing what the masked man said, Mr. Mo's expression did not change.

"You may recognize me. I must have lived in the capital for a long time! You should know the rules of my medical practice, right?" Mr. Mo said calmly.

Hearing what Mr. Mo said, the masked man couldn't help but put down the knife in his hand, then let go of Zhu Qing and bowed deeply to Mr. Mo: "Mr. Mo, my master is seriously injured. Please show mercy and help me."

My master will treat you well!"

Mr. Mo nodded: "Is this the same attitude? Let's go and let me see how your master's injury is!"

So he followed the masked man into the carriage. When he saw the wound stitched by Zhu Qing, he couldn't help but nod: "Girl Qing, your skills are pretty good!"

Then, he carefully checked Yu Rong's pulse and said: "This injury is too serious! We must use ginseng that is more than fifty years old to make Dushen Decoction to restore Yang and save the day, otherwise we may not be able to save our lives!"

"Mr. Mo..." The masked man's voice was pleading.

"Bring her to my consulting room! I happen to have a century-old ginseng here, maybe we can save her!" Now that Mr. Mo has started treatment, he will not give up easily.

"Yes, thank you so much, Doctor Mo!" The masked man was very happy when he heard this. He quickly stepped forward, picked up the owner, and carried her into Mr. Mo's clinic.

"You guys live in a room alone! Well, that's the room. No one usually pays attention to it. Girl, you have to be more careful in the future!" Mr. Mo placed them in the most remote room in the clinic.

Ordinary people may not be able to know even here.

"Yes!" Zhu Qing answered readily. She knew that now only with Mr. Mo could she save her life.

In fact, Zhuqing was not afraid of death. She finally lived again, and of course she didn't want to be killed unjustly by the masked man.

But before, she was eager to save people and wanted to save Ergui and the people in the village, so she kept mustering up the courage.

Now that she had Mr. Mo as her backer, she felt a lot more relaxed.

She and Mr. Mo examined Yu Rong's most serious wound again. When Mr. Mo saw that the wound was deep inside his body, he couldn't help but shake his head: "I'm afraid this injury has already damaged the internal organs! I'm afraid it will be very difficult to save!"

Zhu Qing nodded: "Yes, Master! I'm afraid this injury needs to be completely opened. After looking at the condition of the internal organs and stitching it up, we can really save him!"

"Well, I'm afraid her body can't bear it now, right?" Mr. Mo checked Yu Rong's pulse and knew that she had lost too much blood at the moment, so she might not be able to bear the surgery.

Zhuqing nodded: "Yes, master! That's why I brought her here to find you! I remember you have good medicine here!"

Mr. Mo frowned secretly, the disciple of Emotion is still a cheat!

However, he didn't care too much at the moment. He just ordered to go down and bring the Dushen soup quickly.

After a while, the steaming ginseng soup was brought out from the kitchen.

Mr. Mo asked Zhuqing to try to feed Yu Rong Dushen Decoction.

This was deliberately trying to find out Zhu Qing's meaning. But of course this was not a problem for Zhu Qing. She took out a tube from the medicine box beside her and put one end of it into Yu Rong's mouth, but the other end was

Using the siphon principle, I fed the Dushen soup in little by little.

And Yu Rong, with the Dushen Soup at the bottom, finally opened his eyes: "Jinhua, let's hurry up!"

The masked man's expression was not very good: "Master, your injury is too serious and must be treated as soon as possible! Now Doctor Mo is willing to save you! This is rare!"

"Doctor Mo? Hasn't he been away from Beijing for many years?" Yu Rong couldn't help but said in surprise.

"We are lucky to have met his old man! We are in his clinic now!" The masked man quickly explained to him.

"Oh, that's good!" She couldn't help but feel very happy when she heard that the masked man only asked some villagers in the village and unexpectedly found Mr. Mo.

After drinking a large bowl of Dushen soup, she felt much better.

"Master, Mr. Mo said that he still needs to perform an operation on you. Only in this way can your injury be thoroughly treated!" The masked man explained to her, taking the trouble to do so.

"Then do it! There is nothing to hesitate! I believe Mr. Mo can definitely help me cure it!" Yu Rong had a special kind of trust in Mr. Mo.

So, with the patient's consent, Zhuqing and Mr. Mo explored Yu Rong's most serious wound. Later, they discovered that the wound on Yu Rong's abdomen turned out to have injured his spleen, which caused the

Such severe bleeding.

Fortunately, the wound was not particularly serious, so I am still holding on until now.

Zhuqing discussed with Mr. Mo and came up with a decision that Mr. Mo found particularly bold. He directly helped the patient suture the spleen injury, and then sutured her entire wound.

Of course, alcohol disinfection is essential for this process. Fortunately, at Mr. Mo's place, the various dressings and other dressings Zhuqing needs to use are much more than her own inventory. Therefore, the entire operation process is

There aren't too many obstacles anymore.

This was the first time that Mr. Mo saw Zhuqing performing debridement and suturing. He watched without blinking and even held his breath when he saw the key points.

He intuitively felt that Zhu Qing didn't seem to have just learned a little bit from the wandering doctor. After all, Zhu Qing's skillful acupuncture skills could not be acquired casually.

But at the critical moment of the operation, he could not interrupt Zhu Qing. It was not until Zhu Qing finished the operation that he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Girl, your skills are not simple! Have you learned from your master for a long time?" Mr. Mo asked straight to the point.

Zhuqing nodded: "Well, I studied for a long time. Later, the master asked me to do experiments on fruits and other things!"


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