Chapter 272 Growth

Dr. Wen has never felt so humble at this moment

It's not even as good as a little maid

Looking at the autumn chrysanthemum and winter chrysanthemum counting the pulse for the eighth princess, recording the flow, the color of the chest fluid, and being busy in an orderly manner. The previous thrilling scene appeared in front of Dr. Wen.

The blood spewed out all of a sudden, and everyone was dumbfounded and sat down on the ground with the imperial doctor and the imperial doctor Li. Although he barely stood, his legs were weak, and he had not obeyed for a long time.

The surgical instrument was touched. Zhen Shiniang shouted for gauze several times in a row, but no one could hand it over in time. At that moment, he could even clearly feel the panic of these girls, but for a moment, they calmed down, pulled, handed the instrument, observed the eighth princess's breathing and pulse, and With Zhen Shi Niang's neat order, they were busy one by one, but these big men were scattered there from beginning to end. They wanted to escape, but they couldn't even move. If they hadn't cared about the dignity of the man, they would have crawled out like those concubines... Later, he wanted to help, but he couldn' White.

"...Why do you have to count the gauze?" Dr. Wen has always been curious and chaotic. In addition to being scared and soft, the movable people are busy, and countless gauze has been used. Why must Zhen Shi Niang insist on making it clear?

"...The color is bright red, and the flow rate is ten milliliters in a quarter of an hour." After counting the pulse, Qiu Ju bent down and looked carefully at the scale on the special closed drainage bottle, and then pinched the hose on it.

The winter chrysanthemum was recorded immediately.

Straight up, Qiu Ju looked up and saw that Dr. Wen was still staring at her. She suddenly remembered his question just asked, "Madam said that not only the number of gauze, but also all the equipment obtained at the scene must be counted. Only when the number is aligned can it be stitched to avoid foreign objects leaving in the patient's body With that, he took out a half-foot-long thin glass stick with red ** at the bottom end of the medicine box of the table, looked at the scale on it, shook it hard, and put it into the mouth of the eighth princess.

"What is this?" Dr. Wen bent down curiously and couldn't stare at the Eighth Princess. He straightened up again and looked at the medicine box on the table. Seeing that there was another one in it, he reached out and picked it up.

"The thermometer..." Qiu Ju took over and shook it. She pointed to the red ball underneath and introduced, "Madam said that it is alcohol in it. As soon as the temperature is high, it will climb up. If you hold it in your mouth for half a quarter of an hour, you can measure the temperature of the human body." Measured, "You can try it with your hand, but God." He smiled and said, "It's much more convenient than touching your forehead to test your body temperature. It was my wife who saw that I was too stupid that she came up with this method. She found the craftsman of Liulifang and changed it more than a dozen times and it took more than two months to make it out."

"This...this...is it really came up with by Mrs. Shen?" Holding the bottom in his hand and watching a red line slowly rise up, Dr. Wen opened his eyes wide in surprise, "It's amazing."

Qiu Ju smiled.

Bend over and pull out the thermometer in the mouth of the eighth princess, "... thirty-seven degrees and nine."

Winter chrysanthemum bowed his head.

gave the Eighth Princess number again. Feng Xi took over Dong Ju's record and compared it with the data left by Zhen Shi Niang before, "... it's all normal." He looked up at Qiu Ju and said, "You can also take a rest. I'll do it alone. Don't waste it here." Zhen Shiniang said that this is just the beginning, and the next 24 hours are the real dangerous period.

You can't relax for a moment.

Qiu Ju put the thermometer back into the medicine box and cleaned up the equipment on the case. "I'll stare at it tonight. Let Dong Ju take a rest and come back tomorrow morning to replace me." She learned early and had more experience than winter chrysanthemum. It's more appropriate for her to stay tonight. "Grandpa Feng should also go to sleep next door for a while. If there is any situation, I'll ask Huiling to call you."

Feng Xi was a little hesitant.

Qiu Ju is just learning medicine.

"Let's go, Dr. Feng." Dr. Wen said, "Long live the decree, I have to stay here. It's the same if someone calls you if you have something to do. It's not certain when Mrs. Shen wakes up tomorrow. Don't be tired tonight." Although he has been practicing medicine for more than ten years and is also the deputy director of the famous Tai Hospital, he is really uneasy in the face of the edge of the Eighth Princess, which is full of gauze, which is not guarded by Zhen Shi Niang.

After such a thrill, now he respects Zhen Shiniang's disciples and grandchildren from the bottom of his heart and dares not underestimate them at all.

Thinking of Zhen Shiniang's sweaty pale face, Qiu Ju turned around sadly.

The night was very quiet, and only the ticking of the leaking pot was heard.

"...Are you really not afraid at all?" Seeing that Qiu Ju took the medical book and sat quietly by the bedside of the Eighth Princess, Dr. Wen flashed in front of Dr. Wen's eyes that Zhen Shiniang had fixed the ribs of the Eighth Princess, and Qiu Ju took the situation of flying needles and threading on the edge of the knife.

That's human skin. It's bloody. He looked dizzy from afar. The little girl was calm like a red girl.

It's worthy of Zhen Shiniang's lover

The momentum and calmness, as if he had learned the third point of Zhen Shi Niang.

"Afraid, everyone will be afraid for the first time." Qiu Ju raised her head from the book, "... I was so scared that I vomited for the first time that I didn't dare to do it..."

Hearing that Zhen Shiniang said that it was the fastest to practice anatomy and suture with the dead, Feng Shisan stole the body and secretly took her to practice in the middle of the night.

In the deep night, the cold body is astoning as you look at it.

Feng Shisan cut a foot-long cut with a knife for her to sew.

Looking at the mouth oozing black blood, she began to vomit as soon as her hand touched it. She was so scared that her legs and stomach turned around. She spread on the ground and crawled desperately to the door, "I dare not. I can't. You let me out!"

Feng Shisan carried her to the body like a chicken, and pressed her hand on the body to let her touch it. "It's okay, madam said that there is no soul in the world. The body is a dead person. There is nothing to be afraid of. Just treat him as a dead pig!"

She beat Feng Shisan desperately and struggled to escape, "... Let me go, I won't learn, I won't learn!"

Feng Shisan threw her on the body, "... If you want your wife to die quickly, you can be a coward and don't learn anything!"

Thinking of his angry child, he wiped his tears, and sewed the wound under Feng Shisan's coercion. Qiu Ju's mouth overflowed with a slight smile.

That stuffy gourd, I didn't expect it to be quite scary to lose my temper.

Zhen Shi Niang woke up when she was taken out of the bathtub.

Seeing that she was not as sleepy as before, Shen Zhongqi breathed a sigh of relief.

He took the blanket to wipe her body and put on her clothes.

When he was awake, he was not used to Shen Zhongqi serving himself like this, but he couldn't lift a soft finger on his body. Zhen Shiniang simply closed her eyes and let him tosss.

After getting dressed, Shen Zhongqi took a pillow and asked Zhen Shiniang to sit up, half knelt behind her to wipe her hair.

"...I didn't expect it to be so smooth." Thinking of the throbbing when she suddenly found that a blood vessel under the right lung of the Eighth Princess had just been cleaned, and the blood flowed with the pulse of the lungs, Zhen Shiniang's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance. "After looking for more than an hour, I was a little desperate, and suddenly I found it!" He leaned his head gently on Shen Zhongqi's big hand and sighed with emotion, "God always favors me so much. At that time, I was really afraid that the eighth princess would be hopeless." It's not that the eighth princess can't stand it, but that she can't do it. At that time, she felt that her eyes began to be dazzled.

Thinking of the predicament at that time and the powerlessness in her heart, Zhen Shiniang sighed faintly in her heart.

After all, it is not the physique that can fall a man's shoulder in the previous life.

Looking at the head-like look in Zhen Shi Niang's eyes, Shen Zhongqi couldn't hold his face any longer and sighed, "... Don't work so hard next time." He complained again, "What does the life or death of the eighth princess have to do with us? It's good to diagnose any disease. There are so many imperial doctors. You can't go to the best."

"I'm a doctor." Zhen Shi Niang squeezed her lips.

But you are not in good health!

The words rushed to his mouth, turned to Zhen Shiniang's pale face, and swallowed it back. Shen Zhongqi lowered his head without saying a word and wiped his hair hard.

Zhen Shi Niang doubted whether he would crush his hair.

sighed, "...This is not a special situation. The eighth princess must have an operation immediately, otherwise, I will definitely ask Mr. Lu and Hu Ping for help." He coaxed again, "I'll pay attention next time."

Looking at her, Shen Zhongqi was speechless.

Touching his hair and it's almost dry, Shen Zhongqi greeted the little maid of honor at the door, "Bred me the porridge." He turned around and jumped to the ground, "...Let's eat."

"I'm not hungry. I want to sleep." Zhen Tenniang lay down to **, "Feng Xi and Qiu Ju don't know about postoperative care. I have to get up early tomorrow."

It's strange that I can get up tomorrow!

Shen Zhongqi suddenly turned his head and stared angrily at Zhen Shiniang.

Zhen Shi Niang didn't raise her head and lay on ** pretending to be a dead dog.

She had this habit in her previous life. Every time she had a major operation, she was so tired that she had to sleep first without eating.

Shen Zhongqi came forward and picked it up, "If you don't eat, you won't be allowed to practice medicine in the future!"

Zhen Shi Niang's little face twitched.

The little maid brought Shen Zhongqi's specially wanted Lingzhi turtle red date porridge.

Shen Zhongqi waved away the little maid of honor, put Zhen Shiniang on her lap, and brought a bowl to feed her in person.

Although she didn't want to eat at all, Shen Zhongqi hadn't been so awkward with her for a long time. Zhen Shiniang simply drank it obediently like a little daughter-in-law.

Shen Zhongqi's face slowed down, "I have asked someone to invite Lu Jun. He will arrive at about noon tomorrow. Let him take care of the eighth princess. You will take good care of her in the palace these two days." The eighth princess is not out of danger, and Long live will not let her go back.

"I'm thinking about it, too." Zhen Shiniang nodded, "Although the imperial doctor is superb in medical skills, he is really not as good as my apprentices in terms of surgery and postoperative care." Thinking of the maid of honor, Dr. Li was scared to pee in her pants. Zhen Shinang smiled proudly, "I'm not even as good as my little maid. I'm really worried about giving it to them." Thinking of Qiu Ju's hand stitching, "At that time, my hands were not weak. I really didn't dare to let Qiu Ju do it. Unexpectedly, she sewed so well that she was not timid at all. Mr. Bilu and Hu Ping were all fine..." If it hadn't been for Qiu Ju, she would have been exhausted this time and I don't even know that she is so fierce that she really looks like me.

Like her previous life, there was a new calf who was not afraid of tigers, so she learned superb medical skills in her previous life!

Thinking of the delicate little appearance of Qiu Ju, Zhen Shi Niang had a kindness in her eyes that she didn't even find.

Shen Zhongqi blinked

Is this also called like?

One is as spicy as fire, and the other is as warm as water.

He didn't agree. Seeing that Zhen Shinang was happy, Shen Zhongqi was also lazy to correct it. He scooped up another spoonful of porridge and handed it over. For a long time, Zhen Shinang didn't open her mouth, "...Shi Niang."

Shen Zhongqi shouted and bowed his head. Zhen Shiniang had leaned in his arms and fell asleep...RS