Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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The public doctors were shocked, and the atmosphere did not dare to go out.

Pressed the painful temple, Luo Qingyi went out of the hospital.

I still wanted to borrow and read the classics. I didn't expect that this would happen. Luo Qingyi felt the panic of the doctors and thought of the seriousness of the matter.

These doctors are still not clear about the situation. Only when they are seriously ill, the only two doctors know that Nangong Qing is still not dead at this time. It is just a coma, but it has become a mess. If other ministers know that Nangong Qing will soon The commandment, or the serious injury will not go to heaven, what will the whole West Chu be like?

"Miss, what do you do now?" Luo Qing took out the empty temple, and he hurried over in the next month. He had been holding her to the hospital, and I did not expect to see such a thing. She is also very angry. The young lady is so hard with her pregnancy. I didn’t expect those doctors to be so confused. It was...

Luo Qingying also frowned, she is not a god, can not be forced to meet such a thing.

If you are anxious, you can only calm down and think about your memories. If you think about the way to save Nangong Qing, it is good luck. If it is really incompetent, it is also considered to be unlucky. However, when I think that if Nangong Qing really has a problem, what will happen to the whole West Chu, Luo Qingyu will feel more pressure.

Nalan night is not in West Chu. If Nangong Qing happens, he will not be able to come back to preside over the overall situation. And Nalan Night is, after all, a foreign surname, Wang Ye, and he can’t turn to him. Otherwise, he is afraid that the courtier will misunderstand what he is trying to create and cause trouble.

Therefore, Nangong Qing can never die!

No matter what method is used, Luo Qingying must let him live, at least until he wakes up and clarifies things.

Looking at Luo Qingying was helped by the hoe, and the Queen Mother’s heart trembled and stood up regardless of her identity: “Qing, but what happened?”

She stayed in the partial hall, she did not dare to look at it, for fear of seeing or hearing any bad news, so that she could not stand it. But now Luo Qing is coming, his face is not very good, is it...

When the Queen Mother thought of it, there was a feeling of crumbling.

"Don't worry about the Queen Mother, not the worst result."

Although Luo Qingyi wanted to comfort the Queen Mother, she did not want her to be unprepared and could not stand the blow. She came to see the Queen Mother and had something to discuss with her. It is related to the safety of Nan Gongqing's life, she must get the consent of the Queen Mother.

The body condition of Nangong Qing was said to the Queen Mother, and Luo Qingyi did not hide it, and it was said that there was less than one day in the Nangong Qingding. If he can no longer stop bleeding, he will lose too much blood and die. As for the broken heart, Luo Qingqi has a number of heart, only that the injury can not heal, but also related to the life of Nangong Qing.

There was a blackout in front of him, and the Queen Mother had the urge to faint.

The palace lady quickly helped her to sit down and rest for a while, and the Queen Mother later eased. She is almost desperate: "How can this be, is it really going to die in the West?"

If you change a woman, I am afraid that I can't bear the pressure and pain.

For the Queen Mother, her husband was stunned and died. His son was seriously injured by the assassin. Not only could he not give fun to the Western Chu Emperor, but he must use this reason to treat his son Nan Gongqing. The helplessness and pain in her heart is simply Unspeakable.

If Nangong Qing is finally safe, nothing will happen, but if both the son and the husband are dead, I am afraid that the Queen Mother will not live! But she didn't even have the courage to die, because she still has her own son, a little prince who is less than one year old, and a child in the belly of Queen Suyi, I am afraid that she will face more complicated nuisances or Rebellious, even by the North Vietnamese, Southern Wei and other opportunities fell into the stone.

At that time, Xichu will be in a crisis!

The worst result of the matter has been foreseen, and the Queen Mother slowly calmed down. Since it is useless, it can only solve the immediate situation.

"Qing, what do you have to say, now that it has reached a critical moment, as long as you can save, no matter what conditions I promise!" At this moment, this woman shows the determination to break the boat.

......

It wasn't until three o'clock that Luo Qingyi was barely ready for the things he needed.

At this point, she stood behind the palace lady and the eunuch, holding a variety of things in the tray. A roll of white cloth, a good gold sore medicine, a silver needle, etc., and even hot water, a dagger, this is all the things she will use next.

The Queen Mother sat next to her and stared at me for a moment. The body of Xichu Emperor lying on the bed has been covered with a white cloth, but still has not moved. In the outside of the dragon couch, Nangong Qing has been closed for a long time. If he still feels that he has breathing, his heart is still beating. I am afraid that people will feel that he is dead.

The heart is tight, and the Queen Mother is holding hands and not dare to make a little sound, for fear of affecting Luo Qingying.

The hand was supported on the back waist, and Luo Qing’s face was expressionless and he sat down slowly.

Nan Gongqing was in front of her, only a thin layer of quilt under the cover, for fear that the thick quilt would affect the injury, and the more oppressed blood flowed out. His smooth upper body chest, still inserted more than a dozen silver needles, set off his pale face, more and more palpitations.

The charcoal fire that has been ignited in the four corners of the temple is hot and hot, but everyone does not feel the heat at all, but the whole body is soaked with cold sweat.

It has been seven hours since the death of Nangong Qingzhi. The body temperature is getting lower and lower, and the blood loss is more and more. If it is not treated again, I am afraid that there is no hope. Even if Luo Qingyi was not sure, he had to do it at this time.

The person in charge of Luo Qingyi’s hand is still Hu Tai’s doctor. He has already cleared his hand and stood face to face, waiting for Luo Qing’s instructions.

At this moment, Hu Tai’s doctors went out.

Since you can't hide, you can only bite the scalp, and you can't beat the result! Even the king of Chu, who is pregnant with a pregnant woman, dares to give him a cure. Isn’t he a dare to be a big doctor? If you are in the sky, the whole West will be disrupted. It’s better to fight with it than to be afraid of it. Maybe there is hope!

"Hu Tai doctor, take the needle." Luo Qingyi finally spoke.

In order to preserve her physical strength, she will not do it when it is most critical. This is not her shelf. It is really not supported by the body. She has a slightly raised belly. She feels difficult even when she is sitting upright. She has to wait a little later to be comfortable, but she must try to lean forward to see all the conditions of Nangong Qing.

The Hu Tai doctor who has been waiting for him has started to work. In the skillful movement, only a few breaths will remove the silver needle from the heart position of Nangong Qing, which fully demonstrates his skill.

The breathing of the doctors who waited for him to take over his movements at any time was almost stagnant, but the more they did not dare to look at the atmosphere, they did not dare to squint, and waited cautiously. The whole hall was stunned and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

When the first silver needle was taken out, Nangong Qing’s wound began to slowly swell, but not much, but when the last silver needle was taken out, Nan Gongqing’s body had been stained with blood and flowed to the dragon couch. on.

The smell of blood is rusty, and the stimulating Queen Mother almost faints.

She tried to grasp the hand of the palace lady, still staring at it, not willing to miss the little bit.

This man is the son she has raised for more than ten years. Although she is not a biological person, she is better than her own. Regardless of feelings, even the consequences of the lost Nangong Qing can not be tolerated. The youngest son is too small to even say anything. In the future, Nangong Qing, the emperor’s elder brother, will take care of the gift. She once relied on Xichu Emperor to return to heaven. The only thing she can rely on is Nangong Qing.

He must not have an accident!

Suddenly, the Queen Mother, who never believed in ghosts and gods, closed her eyes and prayed piously.

The blood that rushed out almost let Luo Qing squirt out.

I didn't have the symptoms of this halo before, but I don't know why this time, she saw the blood flow of Nangong, and when she dyed her body, she had an impulse to spit out the internal organs.

Trying to suppress this feeling, Luo Qingying can not reveal a slight expression of weakness, or the next thing can not be carried out.

"Dry the blood, fast!"

"Stalks! Give it to me!"

When Hu Tai doctor grabbed the damp and hot white cloth, and madly wiped it in Nangong Qing, Luo Qingyan reached out and grabbed the straw from the palace lady.

This straw was found before the palace. It has been trimmed to five inches long, and the ends are as round as possible, and will not scratch the tender meat. The middle part has been completely hollowed out, smooth and round, just like a piece of art.

"medicine!"

Luo Qingying’s voice fell, and a palace woman had squatted in front of her in the tray, and the dark soup in the tray shook slightly. Luo Qingqi took up the bowl and drank a large amount of soup, but did not swallow it, but then put the straw in his hand to the wound of Nangong Qing, and then stuffed it in.

The doctors who watched all of this were almost stunned, although they knew that Chu Wangzhen was under treatment, but this method... they were unheard of, not to mention seeing it with their own eyes.

At this time, the move was completely based on the surgical experience of Luo Qingyi's previous life.

How can we put the straw that is not hard into the body through the wound, but also avoid the bones, try not to reach the muscles and blood vessels, etc., which depends entirely on the technique and experience of Luo Qingying, and there are two points of luck.

"Oh..." Suddenly, Nangong Qing in the coma gave a painful embarrassment. Hey, the body twitched uncontrollably. Luo Qingyi just inserted an inch of straw and suddenly folded.

Did not hesitate at all, she immediately changed a straw, the other hand held the arms of Nangong Qing, ready to continue. Fortunately, Hu Tai doctor also understands that at this time, he must not let the armpit move, and immediately press him with blood-filled hands, eagerly said: "Chu Wang, fast!"

Such a posture is not like saving people, but like being sentenced.

It’s not only the Queen’s Empress that has been known for a long time, but the over-the-counter doctors have been watching the horrible ones, and they are convulsed and eager to turn their heads away. The object of such a toss is the emperor, this kind of strong pressure to insert things into the wounds of people, still not let people die?

I also lost my fainting, or I was afraid of death!