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Looking at the weapon in front of him, Luo Qing’s heart sank.

This short sword was used by the assassin at the time, but the shape was quite different from the ordinary dagger. The blade is only the width of the little finger, eight inches long, sharp on both sides, and the blade is silvery and bright, and looks like an iron cone.

Luo Qingyi was the first to see such a special short sword. It is no wonder that she saw that the wound on Nangong Qing was not big, but Hu Tai’s doctor had never decided that it should not be bandaged.

There is almost no need to guess, and it is not necessary to give Nan Gong Qing's pulse. Luo Qingying is also expected. Although the white powder on the chest of Nangong Qing has been stopped by the white powder that Hu Tai doctor sprinkled, Luo Qingying looked at it and extended his hand to press hard, and suddenly the blood came out of the wound.

"Not good, bleeding again!" Hu Tai doctor looked at the scream, and quickly picked up the white powder in the medicine box, regardless of the sprinkling. But he was too anxious and panicked. He sprinkled too much at once. A bottle of white powder was almost completely finished, and Nangong Qing was all medicine powder.

"Chu Wang, you lightly... The wound is too deep, and the lower official is powerless, so I don’t know if I should bandage it. But you press this..." Hu Tai’s own doctor did not know that it was Blaming yourself for being incompetent, or blaming Luo Qingyi for being too savage and annoying.

The Queen Mother stood up in surprise. Wherever she still took a break, her face was scared: "Qing, how are you... Your arm is seriously injured, you can’t move it... If there is something in your arm, you have three long and two short, mourning. Home, just..."

When the words are not finished, the Queen Mother has a fainting posture, and it is painful to hold her forehead. The palace lady was surprised to help her: "The Queen Mother, what happened to the Queen Mother? Just sit down and rest!"

Luo Qingqi is the head of the big, he is just to confirm the injury of Nangong Qing, even if she does not press, this wound does not have good blood flow will also accumulate in the abdominal cavity. Both Hu Tai and Wang Taihou were shocked like this, and they shouted, and if the Queen Mother was scared and fainted, it would be even more chaotic.

"Hu Tai doctor, it’s good to leave it to me here. You should take care of the Queen Mother, be careful not to let her be too excited."

Waiting for the palace girl to reluctantly hold the heart of the Queen Mother to help out, after the rest of the temple, Hu Tai doctor also left with his disciples, Luo Qingying, this time has a good time to treat Nangong Qing.

Just now, Luo Qingying has checked that Nan Gongqing’s wounds are quite deep. I am afraid that the wounds have been injured, so I must quickly confirm the injury and treatment plan. She only left one of the three foreign doctors, and the rest stayed outside to wait for help. She finally sat down and seriously confirmed the Nangong engine.

As time goes by, the face of Luo Qingying is more ugly.

Sure enough... Nan Gongqing’s injury is very serious and has injured the most important heart. What makes Luo Qingyi feel the most troublesome is that this kind of injury lies in her past life, which is not fatal, but in this backward surgery world, this is almost the same as the death of Nangong Qing.

Although the wound is not large, it is only one finger wide, but it is extremely deep and needs to be stitched. But even if she is Luo Qingying, she does not have the right tools and environment to do this kind of thing, not to mention disinfection, pain relief, and all kinds of materials that should be needed, etc., she did not.

It’s too late to do it now. I am afraid that at most one day, Nangong Qing will be overweight and die of blood loss.

And this blood loss is invisible, it makes people feel incredible, and terrible! The trauma is very small, the blood flowing out of the viscera will only accumulate in the body, and then become bloody, vicious and chaotic, eventually leading to the death of Nangong Qing.

Just thinking about it, Luo Qingying is under great pressure.

Now I am afraid that the Queen Mother and a group of doctors will put her hope on her. It is no wonder that before she came in, she saw the doctors who were too helpless to stand at the door. Hu Tai’s doctors hesitated, even the wounds were not known. It can be seen that they already know the situation.

What should I do? Luo Qing’s brain quickly thought about it.

Nangong Qing can never die! If he is dead, I am afraid that the whole West Chu will be in chaos. Even if Queen Suyi is pregnant, but now she has not yet been born, let alone the ministers believe that it is the emperor. If Nangong Qing is in trouble, I am afraid that not only will the North Vietnamese army be uplifted, but also the West Chu soldiers will be attacked. The minister is uneasy.

Whether or not there is a heart-throbing person who takes the opportunity to seize power, it is even more uncertain!

Although I thought, Kellogg's men did not stop, took the silver needle in the hand of the doctor who came with her, and rooted into the heart of Nangong Qing. Now the most important thing is that the first is to stop the blood of Nangongqing, and the second is to heal the wound. Fortunately, the assassin does not use poison, otherwise it will be more difficult to treat.

Such a technique, skilled and skilled, does not hesitate to drop the needle, and even if the doctor is not able to see his master, he can't help but look at it. Luo Qingying has no time to take care of him, as long as he is obedient, help her well.

She is using the ghost hand nine-needle method to stop the blood of Nangong.

The blood must be stopped before the wound can be considered. The needle method mastered by Luo Qingyu is effective for stopping bleeding. As long as the acupuncture points around the wound are sealed, the blood flow can be temporarily cut off. But this also has a shortcoming, that is, it can't last for a long time. If it is not half an hour, if you don't solve the acupoints and restore the blood vessels, then Nangong Qing will die due to the body stiffness and the organs will gradually dry up.

Just after finishing this, Luo Qingyi only stopped, suddenly felt a weakness. She quickly supported the bed and took a few deep breaths to ease it. She wiped the sweat from her forehead. She knew that she was physically exhausted because of her painstaking effort. If she continued this way, let’s not cure Nangong Qing. Even she will not support herself.

"Come on!" She screamed and gasped with her head down.

The three doctors who waited at the door came quickly. When they saw Luo Qingying, they knew that she was very tired. She quickly said: "The king of Chu, what we need to do, despite the instructions."

They didn't have time to be polite to them. Luo Qingying looked directly at the leftmost medical doctor: "I just put a needle on my armpit, but this needle must be taken out in half an hour, otherwise it will hurt the dragon body. Once removed, it will continue to bleed under the armpits, so you must be careful. This matter is given to the doctor. When the time is coming, take out the silver needle for the armpit, and then take the time of the incense and then follow the original position and Re-pick the depth again."

This doctor just heard the cold sweat coming out.

According to the meaning of the king of Chu, the life of His Majesty is not in his hands?

If the needle is taken late, the dragon body is damaged, but what is the degree of damage, will it hurt his life... He simply can't think too much, if there is anything wrong with his shackles, it is not enough to cut his head! But when he took the needle, the wound under his arm must not stop the blood. In the half-column time, will he lose blood and die too much...

In these cases, he just thought about shaking almost all of them.

However, Luo Qingqi did not have time to take care of him. He immediately said to the second face that he was whitish: "Working with this doctor, immediately go to the medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. The soup must be thicker and thicker."

This is to be prepared for Nan Gongqing, in order to prevent the formation of congestion in his body, or to say as little as possible. Even if the drug is too strong, it will have some adverse reactions and effects on the body, but at this time, Luo Qingyi can't take it anymore.

If the blood flowing out of the wound is always in a flowing state, it can be easily removed from the wound. However, if it becomes congestion, it will not only hinder the healing of the wound, but also increase the possibility of inflammatory infection, and it will be deposited in the body, which is extremely difficult to eliminate.

However, for these reasons, Luo Qingqi did not have time to explain this to the person, and he can only explain it as soon as possible.

I only need to take medicine when I hear that I am too relieved.

Now that his situation is in jeopardy, he hardly hopes to be rewarded afterwards. If you don't ask for merit, but you can't ask for it, even if he is not able to cure his majesty as a doctor, it is equally sinful, but as long as he is not dead in his hands, this is luck.

There was no time to open the party. This was a doctor who immediately rushed out of the empty temple and went straight to the hospital to take medicine.

At this time, the third doctor had already waited for Luo Qingying to order.

The heart has to jump out, and I don’t know what tasks Luo Qingyi will give him. He has never met such an emergency. I know the seriousness of the matter, but there is a king in front of him, no matter what he wants to do, but at least he is more secure than the first doctor who gave the needle down.

As long as he is not allowed to go to the service in person, let him do anything.

"This doctor, you will go back to the hospital immediately, let all the doctors go through the medical books together, and check if there is any way to make the wounds in the organs heal themselves." Just finished, Luo Qingyu added another sentence. "This is related to the safety of your life, and it can only be one day at most. If you can't find it... then I can't help it!"

The wound inside the viscera heals itself? This has never been heard before!

The heart was awkward, and this doctor’s face changed greatly. He quickly responded with a sigh of relief. He did not dare to have a slight delay and went to the hospital.

The inner temple was clean and clear, and this kind of cleanness seemed to be no different from usual, but at this time it seemed to be a deadweight. The only doctor who stayed with Luo Qingyi was staring at the body of Nangong Qing for a moment. After a while, he glanced at the corner hourglass and his eyes almost did not turn.

Where do you not know your responsibility? He didn't dare to have a slight negligence. If he had an accident because of his own problems, then he was the most unlucky one.

Luo Qingying still has no time to rest, sitting on the soft collapse next to it, thinking while resting.

She has only one person. It is certainly impossible to do so many things at the same time. Fortunately, there is the Queen Mother, who has given her great rights and can even make all the doctors. With the help of everyone, race against time, may find a chance.

This time Nangong Qing was stabbed, it seems that the injury is not terrible, just a small mouth. Only Luo Qingyi and the Nangong gave birth to the pulse, and several doctors who knew his physical condition knew that this was definitely the most serious one.

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