Wei Ruo turned to ask the doctor standing beside him.

This doctor is a doctor in Lu's residence, knowing that Wei Ruoruo was sent by Prince Rui's residence, he dare not neglect, so he explained everything in detail.

"You did a good job." Wei Ruo praised.

"This... I didn't do anything, I just cleaned his wound, and then made some sputum." The doctor said.

"This is the best." Wei Ruo said.

The doctor looked bewildered, not knowing why the other party said that.

"Okay, you all go out first." Wei Ruo asked everyone else in the room to leave the room.

The doctor hesitated for a moment, and chose to leave considering the identity of the other party.

After no outsiders disturbed him, Wei Ruo started to act.

She first opened the acupuncture bag, took out the silver needles inside, and began to needle Xu Fengyuan.

The first two injections were for Xu Fengyuan's further pain relief.

Although Xu Fengyuan can't feel pain temporarily because of nerve damage, it doesn't mean he still can't feel it for a while.

"Meme, take off his shirt."

Because Wei Ruo had told people in the Lu Mansion not to move Xu Fengyuan's body at will, Xu Fengyuan was still wearing the clothes when the explosion happened.

Xiumei took off Xu Fengyuan's torn and blood-stained clothes very skillfully, and replaced the sheets under him with the ones they brought.

Then Wei Ruo further performed acupuncture on Xu Fengyuan.

Half an hour later, Xu Fengyuan's body was stabbed with dozens of needles, and Xu Fengyuan lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

Next, she will perform a short limb surgery for Xu Fengyuan.

Before the operation began, she needed to disinfect Xu Fengyuan's body.

The alcohol content obtained through repeated distillation can reach more than 70, which can be used for necessary surgical disinfection.

While disinfecting, Wei Ruo asked Wei Jin to guard the door to prevent others from disturbing her.

And Xiumei stayed to help her.

Suturing the arm is a delicate task. Under the existing conditions, it is extremely difficult to suture the nerve.

When Wei Ruo was in Huzhou in the early years, he fired a small amount of glass through quartz sand and limestone, and then polished the glass into a convex lens.

Because the magnification of a single convex lens is limited, Wei Ruo made a simple microscope by superimposing two convex lenses in a small cylinder.

Wei Ruo had used this microscope twice before, both times when he was helping people to suture wounds in Huzhou Prefecture.

Wei Ruo put the microscope on his right eye. The long cylinder looked a little funny, but it helped Wei Ruo very well.

The other is the thread needed for suturing. The thread made of sheep small intestine can be well absorbed by the body and does not need to be removed after suturing.

It's just that the production process is more complicated and locked. Only when I spent a long time making a batch in Huzhou Prefecture in the early years, Wei Ruo didn't have too many such threads.

And then there's the lights.

Xiumei lit candles at every angle in the room, put lampshades on them, and closed the doors and windows tightly to allow as much light as possible without shadows or blind spots.

"Miss, why don't you wait until tomorrow day?"

Xiumei found that even so, the lighting conditions were still not optimistic.

"We can't wait anymore, the longer we wait, the less likely he will recover." Wei Ruo said.

Speaking of that, Wei Ruo took out Xu Fengyuan's arm from the space.

Wei Ruo took that arm with him when he left Lu's house, and Wei Ruo put the arm into his own space on the carriage.

Because her space is the best place to keep fresh, even if there are ice cubes outside, it is not as good as her space.

Everything is ready and the operation begins.

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In the next room.

Lu Yuhong's skin was injured in many places, and his bones were also broken, but fortunately, no arms or legs were missing, and he was the least injured among several people.

Half an hour ago, the three imperial physicians prescribed medicine for internal and external application to him. Now his condition is stable and his pain has been relieved.

"How's it going?" Old Master Lu asked several imperial physicians nervously.

"Don't worry, old man, Young Master Lu is not in danger of life." Xing Jiang, the envoy of the Imperial Hospital, replied.

"You have to promise me! This is the only seedling left in my Lu family! If there is something wrong with him, my old bone will die!"

Mrs. Lu's words frightened several imperial physicians.

Xing Jiang quickly promised: "Don't worry, Mrs. Lu, Young Master Lu is not in danger of life. It's just that the bones are broken and you need to recuperate for a while, and there may be some scars on your body."

"It's better as you said!" After speaking, Old Master Lu walked quickly to the bed, looking at his grandson on the bed, his eyes were rosy.

Mrs. Lu said to Xing Jiang and the others: "Scars from broken bones are trivial matters, as long as people are alive."

"Old Madam, don't worry, with Young Master Lu's physique, he can recover after a few days of cultivation."

"That's good." Mrs. Lu nodded, then forgot to glance at her grandson on the bed, and then said to Xing Jiang and the others, "I'll trouble you to follow me to see the other injured."

Except for Qi Zhen who was picked up by Qi's family, the rest of the wounded are now in Lu's residence.

The three imperial physicians were appointed by the emperor to treat Lu Yuhong, and they didn't need to treat the other injured patients, because the other injured patients did not have such a big face to invite the imperial physicians.

But Mrs. Lu still hopes that the imperial physicians can treat other people. After all, what happened in their Lu family, their Lu family has an unshirkable responsibility.

Mrs. Lu has spoken, and it is difficult for the imperial doctors to refuse.

Mrs. Lu accompanied the three imperial physicians to the door of Xu Fengyuan's room next door, but saw that the doctor and servants who were supposed to be waiting in the room were all at the door.

"What's going on?" Mrs. Lu asked.

"It's Doctor Xu sent by Prince Rui's Mansion, he asked us to wait outside, and he treats Mr. Xu inside." The doctor waiting outside the door explained.

"So that's the case." Mrs. Lu thought for a while, then turned to the three imperial physicians and said, "In this case, let's go and see the other injured first."

The imperial physicians naturally had no objection, and followed Mrs. Lu to treat the other wounded first.

It was already two hours after the diagnosis and treatment for the other wounded was finished.

Everyone returned to the door of Xu Fengyuan's room again, it was still the same as before, the doctor and the maid were still standing at the door.

"Isn't that Dr. Xu finished yet?" Mrs. Lu couldn't help but wondered.

"If you go back to the old lady, you probably haven't. I haven't seen him come out before." The doctor at the door replied.

Mrs. Lu was a little hesitant, it was getting late, and she wondered if it was time for the imperial physicians to treat Xu Fengyuan first.

At this time Xing Jiang said: "I don't know what diagnosis and treatment method that Dr. Xu used, it takes so long?"

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