Chapter 271 Open the chest
Concubine Zheng knelt down and said, "... It's all my concubine's negligence. At that time, the imperial doctor said it was okay, and my concubine didn't think much about it." I secretly regretted that I shouldn't have listened to my father. Now it's all right, and I have a grudge against Ning Concubine.
Thinking of Concubine Ning's tquity and family background, Concubine Zheng's face turned gray.
If she can climb to the position of the noble concubine, she is not a good person, and she is not afraid of Ning Concubine's entanglement. However, at this ** moment of competing for the back position, she needs the support of absolute strength!
After being pinched by the imperial doctor for a long time, Concubine Yu woke up. When she heard this, her dull eyes fell on her dying daughter, and suddenly rushed to Concubine Zheng like crazy, "... I'm fighting with you!"
The scared little maid of honor surrounded her.
"...Long live, Empress, Mrs. Shen, Mrs. Shen is here!" During the noise, the little eunuch rushed in out of breath, and his excited voice changed.
The inside of the hall was suddenly quiet.
Concubine Yu slowly let go of Concubine Zheng and looked at the door.
Long live was in a hurry, and Zhen Shiniang couldn't walk fast. Shen Zhongqi simply hugged her and ran away. It was not until the crowd came to him that he let go of his hand and gently put her on the ground.
Seeing that the people in the room were looking at her, Zhen Shiniang's face was hot.
Reluctantly maintain an indifferent look and bow down to Long Live, "My daughter kowtows to Long Live."
"Aiqing is exempted from the gift." Long live, dodged and opened the bed. "Aiqing, look at the eighth princess." Her heart was on the dying eighth princess. Long live, she didn't pay attention to how she came in, and the other concubines didn't pay attention to this. She looked closely at Zhen Shi Niang and slowly came to the bed and picked up the eighth princess's wrist.
A little maid of honor had already came forward to untie Zhen Shi Niang.
The face is pale and cold sweaty. Obviously, it is a shock caused by excessive blood loss. How can there be no wound?
I checked the injury of the eighth princess's calf again, and indeed scratched her skin and stammered. Looking at other parts of the body, there was no obvious edema and other congestion. Zhen Shiniang couldn't help locking her eyebrows.
"...How's it going?" Ning Concubine asked nervously, "Is it broken?"
Concubine Zheng also held her breath and looked at Zhen Shiniang.
At this moment, she really wants Zhen Shiniang to solemnly declare, "The eighth princess is a coma caused by other diseases."
Zhen Shiniang looked up and asked the eighth princess's close-fitting maid Huiling, "Except here, are there any injuries on the eighth princess's body?"
"The maidservant checked it at that time, and this is the only bruise." Huiling shook his head and said the scene at that time, "... Sister Huixin's leg was broken, and the princess only rubbed her skin."
"Is it scraped by a branch?" Zhen Shiniang carefully identified the abrasions of the eighth princess.
It doesn't look like it.
"No, the eighth princess's chest fell on the branch. The branch didn't hold up and rolled down again, pressing on Sister Huixin." Huiling said the situation in detail at that time, "...the calf was scratched by a stone when it fell to the ground."
Did you hit a branch in your chest?
Zhen Shiniang's eyes fell on the flat chest of the eighth princess. "After the eighth princess came back, she didn't say that her chest was uncomfortable, and there were any bruises on her chest."
"No... I don't think so." Huiling's tone was a little uncertain, "... The princess was a little tight. The doctor said that her chest was short of breath due to excessive fear. After drinking the medicine, she slept for a nap. When she woke up, her chest became more and more tight. Finally..." Huiling looked at the eighth princess with tears.
Chest... stuffy...
Zhen Shiniang looked back at Long live, "...Please let everyone avoid it. The minister wants to test herself."
Long live the crowd to withdraw from the bedroom, leaving only Huiling and Yu Concubine.
Zhen Shiniang instructed Huiling to return the clothes to the eighth princess.
Seeing the blue and purple of the size of a fist under the right rib of the eighth princess, the concubine Yu opened her eyes wide.
Right rib bruises, fifth rib fracture
The eighth princess is likely to have chest hemorrhage, which leads to shock due to excessive blood loss...
Zhen Shiniang's cold and neat voice came out through the crystal pearl curtain on the door of the bedroom, and Long live the imperial doctors.
The imperial doctors are sweating profusely
The princess said that her chest was tight, but the maid of honor said that she was unharmed, and the princess was the body of a daughter. How dare they check it like Zhen Shiniang?
"... Mrs. Shen is going to have a chest wear test. Please ask Miss Qiu Ju to come in." Huiling came out to send a message.
Qiu Ju Dong Ju and others were pulled far behind by Shen Zhongqi. They just came in with the eunuch and were standing outside the main hall door and gasping for breath. Hearing the message inside was to puncture, they hurriedly exchanged the medicine box in their hand with Dong Ju and rushed in.
Seeing that Zhen Shiniang slowly pulled a needle of blood from the eighth princess's chest, Yu Concubine's face turned pale, "This...this..." Her teeth trembled and she couldn't speak.
"It's chest bleeding!" Looking at the blood gushing out of the wound that had just been punctured, Zhen Shiniang sighed secretly.
It is forbidden to use puncture when you know that there is a tendency to have severe bleeding.
However, the ancient medical conditions were too backward. Without B-ultrasound and X-ray, she could not judge whether the bleeding in the chest cavity of the eighth princess had stopped, but only formed the qi and blood chest.
In general, except for large blood vessel bleeding, most chest bleeding will stop within up to 12 hours. If it is not serious, puncture extraction or a closed thoracic drainage can be used to eliminate blood accumulation and effusion in the chest.
is also a try with a fluke mentality.
Unexpectedly, the eighth princess's inner chest bleeding is so serious that she can no longer use closed chest drainage and puncture.
The face sealed the wound hole calmly, and let Huiling pressed it hard. Zhen Shiniang stood up and handed the syringe to Qiu Ju, "Isolate the serum immediately and do a cross-matching blood test!"
Without passing the serum standard, the blood type cannot be tested, and Lu Jun often needs blood transfusion for surgery. Zhen Shi Niang simply uses the original method, regardless of whether the blood type is consistent, directly separates the serum of the patient and the blood donor, and then mix one side's serum with the other party's blood for two cross tests, if If the blood is agglutinated, the blood will be transfused directly.
"Separation of serum?" Qiu Ju was stunned, "Brother Feng didn't come!"
The simplest and fastest way to separate serum from other substances in the blood is to use a centrifuge. In ancient times, there was no centrifuge. In the Huichun Medical Center in Wutong Town, every time the serum was urgently needed, Zhen Shiniang would let Feng Shisan shake the glass tube containing the blood. Feng Shisan's hand was fast It's unexpectedly good.
After that, Qiu Ju used Feng Shisan as a live centrifuge, and Feng Shisan was happy to follow her.
"...Then find a few fast bodyguards!" Zhen Shiniang said, pushed the door to the main hall.
"What, do you want to open your chest to stop the bleeding?" Long live, he opened his eyes wide in astonishment.
Shen Zhongqi's face turned pale.
She is going to have another major operation!
These days, he easily bought a few Ganoderma lucidum trees and let the kitchen cook medicinal meals for her every day. At least he raised them more rosy and had a little spirit!
Shen Zhongqi looked at Zhen Shiniang in astonishment.
"The eighth princess has severe chest bleeding. I don't know if the internal organs are damaged. I have to open my chest to explore." Zhen Shiniang changed her usual gentleness, and her tone was sharp and tough, which was indisputable.
The eighth princess is in danger, and now time is life!
No one ever spoke to him in this tone. Long live was stunned for a long time and turned to look at the imperial doctors.
Open your chest?
I've heard of opening the abdomen, and it's the first time I've heard of opening the chest. People's heart and lungs are in the chest. Once opened, it leaks vitality, can you still live?
I have never heard of it in medical history!
The imperial doctors looked at each other and shook their heads repeatedly.
Long live, I shook my head instinctively, "No!"
If you don't open your chest to stop the bleeding, only one of the eighth princess will die. Unexpectedly, the audience refused the words of the imperial doctor, and Zhen Shiniang was stunned.
Shen Zhongqi took advantage of the situation to resign, "... Madam is not in good health, and the condition has been found out. Long live, I would like to ask my wife to leave." This is the best. His ten mothers can't stand such a toss.
"...Is there no other way for Mrs. Shen except to open her chest?" Long live, he ignored Shen Zhongqi and continued to look at Zhen Shiniang.
"No!" Zhen Shiniang shook her head, "This is the only way, and..." She changed the topic, "... Even if she opened her chest, the minister could not guarantee to save the eighth princess." This disease is different from the past and requires a large amount of blood transfusion. The blood transfusion method she used is too old to guarantee that there will be an accident in this process.
However, if you don't open your chest, the eighth princess will definitely die!
Seeing Long live, her face turned black, and Yu Concubine knelt down, "Long live, please save the eighth princess!" He added, "Mrs. Shen's wonderful hand is back to spring. She has done amputation and renewal, and once saved the people whose intestines have flowed out. Long live, let her cure it."
Thinking of Zhen Shiniang's superb medical skills, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes... Let her have a try?
Shen Zhongqi's face sank down, "Damn, listen carefully, madam said that opening your chest may not be able to save your life!"
Concubine Yu turned to the imperial doctors, "Who of you still has a way to save the eighth princess!"
All the imperial doctors bowed their heads and took a step back in unison.
Yu Concubine turned to Long live, "Long live, let Mrs. Shen open her chest. Even if it can't be cured, I won't regret it!" Looking at Zhen Shiniang, "I can write you a guarantee. You just try your best to treat it. The eighth princess's life and death are up to you."
So many imperial doctors have not found out the symptoms of the Eighth Princess. Their medical skills are by no means a little different from that of Zhen Shiniang!
If she can't save her, no one can save the eighth princess.
It can be seen that Shen Zhongqi doesn't want Zhen Shiniang to take action at all. At this time, she can't choose this situation, so she has to fight!
"Princess, princess!" Unable to meet, Huiling's sad voice came, "Long live, Empress, the princess has twitched!"
Long live, he stood up. As soon as he took a step, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Zhen Shiniang, "Aiqing, just open your chest to explore."
Seeing that Shen Zhongqi was about to rush over, Zhen Shiniang grabbed him, "... Opening the chest is just a small operation. General, don't worry, with Feng Xiqiuju, I'm not tired." Guessing that the eighth princess was probably secretly injured, Zhen Shiniang directly brought Feng Xi.
Feng Xi's medical skills were not high, but in the past year, he has followed Chu Yu, Zhong Lin, Lu Jun and others in the Huichun Medical Center, and his medical skills have also made rapid progress. In particular, it is often seen that Lu Jun has undergone surgery. After that, there is a shortage of people in the operation, and he can also do it.
To the sun-like lust in Zhen Shi Niang's eyes, Shen Zhongqi sighed, "Be careful, don't be too pretemptuous."
"I know." Zhen Shi Niang nodded mischievously.
The operating room is located in the side hall.
There are more than 30 palace lamps hanging on the roof of the side hall at different angles, making the whole side hall as bright as day, and there is no dead corner.
The four chrysanthemums in spring, summer, autumn and winter were all brought by Zhen Shiniang from Wutong Town, all of which were trained by medical care.
Preparing equipment, disinfection, anesthesia... one by one is busy in an orderly manner.
The operation needs to be isolated, but Wansui and the concubines are determined to see it. Zhen Shiniang asked people to remove the curtain on the side window of the side of the hall, revealing a large smooth glass. The inside is as bright as day, and the main hall outside is dark, which can see the operation process clearly.
It's just that Zhen Shiniang suspected that she would go down later, and there were still a few people outside who dared to look inside.
Eight black and cold-faced bodyguards stood side by side by side by the wall. Under the command of Xia Ju, one of them took a red glass tube and shook it quickly. What do you think, how funny it is.
However, no concubine dared to laugh at the gloomy face.
"The serum is matched..." Qiu Ju took two labeled mixed serum and red blood cell suspension and looked at the light, "If there is no flocous suspension, it will not agglutinate?"
"Um..." Zhen Shiniang told Feng Xi and others about the surgical steps and division of labor, and looked up and answered, "You are careful. Don't treat hemolysis as non-agulation."
In blood transfusion, hemolysis is as terrible as agglutination.
"The maidservant knows." Qiu Ju nodded and read according to the name on the label, "... Miss Cuizhu matched the blood matching of the eighth princess, and immediately disinfected her to prepare for a blood transfusion." With that, he took the other two test tubes from the bodyguard and observed the light.
The spring chrysanthemum has already brought the green bamboo into the temporary disinfection room.
The eighth princess was covered with a piece of white cloth with a small window in the middle, lying under the surgery made of a temporary ordinary bed frame**, with only a pale face exposed outside.
Blood slowly flowed into the body of the Eighth Princess from Cuizhu's arm along the transparent glass tube. Seeing the Eighth Princess's breathing stabilized, the people outside exclaimed.
"God, what kind of treatment is this?"
Even Jiang Heng and Dr. Wen, who insisted on following Zhen Shiniang, stared, "... Will Cuizhu die?"
Although it is natural to exchange the life of a slave for the life of the master.
But, this is too cruel!
"No, 400 milliliters of blood donated by normal people has no effect on the body at all..." With that, Zhen Shiniang shouted, "Okay, start the operation!"
As soon as she reached out, Dongju had handed over the scalpel.
He didn't raise his head. Zhen Shiniang held the scalpel and fell down steadily
Four hundred milliliters?
How much is?
He was even more confused. Jiang Heng stared at Zhen Shi Niang and was about to ask again. Suddenly, his mother instinctively jumped out a few steps away and sat on the ground. His round eyes stared at the blood sword spewed out of Zhen Shi Niang's hand.
The white cloth on the eighth princess's body turned into spots in an instant, and suddenly the slaughterhouse.
"Oh, my God, I killed someone!"
There was a burst of chaos among the concubines in the main hall. They had long forgotten to be reserved in front of Long live. They cried and crawled out one by one, and stood up long live.
He opened his mouth to call someone to stop him. Seeing Shen Zhongying guarding the door of the side hall with a wicked and gloomy face, Long live, he sat down again.
Feng Xidongju is also a little panicked
"Madam!" Seeing that Zhen Shiniang was covered with blood, the surgical instruments on the tray in Qiu Ju's hand tinkled.
I often cooperate with Zhen Shiniang for surgery, but like today, it's the first time that a fountain of blood is pouring out!
"Ghaze!" Zhen Shiniang threw away the gauze that had been soaked in her hand.
Dongju's hand holding a stack of gauze shivered and stretched out for a long time without handing it over.
Feng Xi, who is in charge of pulling, grabbed it
Zhen Shiniani took over the whole stack and pressed on the window
"Don't panic, everyone, this is a normal reaction..." The blood sprayed so fiercely. Zhen Shiniang shouted, "It's the chest full of blood early, and the internal pressure is too high!" With her mouth, Zhen Shi Niang's head was buzzing.
It was expected that because of the pressure in the chest, she would spit out blood as soon as she opened the operation, but she didn't expect it to be so fierce!
The amount of bleeding is so large that it is likely to be arterial bleeding in the chest!
"Cuizhu's blood transfusion is enough, change to the next one!" She shouted.
Xia Ju rushed over with the little maid of honor who had already been poisoned.
The chest cavity was opened, the heart was fine, and the lobe was not damaged... It just broke the blood vessels.
Fill gauze and remove blood clots
The snow-white gauze became red piece by piece, and the ground was piled up in an instant
As soon as the blood was wiped clean and rolled out, there was a sea of blood in the open chest, and it was impossible to identify and find the bleeding point at all.
Opening the cavity to stop bleeding is a simple operation, as long as the bleeding point is found and the ligation is
However, the blood is so urgent that it is blurred inside. Where is the bleeding point?
Be sure to find it quickly
Find it quickly
This is a race against time. The longer it drags, the more dangerous the life of the eighth princess will be
The most important thing is that if it is prolonged, her body can't stand it!
She can never hold on to her current physique for two hours
Lu Jun and Hu Ping, who are good at surgery, are not here. No one here can replace her for surgery
If the bleeding point can't be found within two hours, what should she do if she faints?
The situation is more dangerous than expected. The sweat on Zhen Shiniang's forehead crackled down...RS