After Er Mao entered the second entrance, more than a dozen guards lined up in the yard with livid faces, guarding the operating room. Er Mao asked in a low voice, "You... what are you doing? Is someone trying to kidnap Man Shun?"
"No... no, Mr. Manager, they all said that if the craniotomy is not successful, the person will turn into a zombie... We are ready. If Father Manshun really turns into a zombie, we will do it!"
Good guy, Er Mao took a closer look and found that each of these martial arts masters were fully armed. Their hand-wide leather belts had copper nails on them, and their thick wrist guards glowed with metal. Some of them even had darts and other hidden weapons in their hands. .
This means that it is not convenient to carry a full set of tools at home, otherwise these people would have to bring out the hammers and spears!
Ermao was so angry that he was speechless. Facing this group of ignorant people, you can't beat or scold them. They wouldn't listen to reason, so they could only use official power to suppress them.
"Don't think so wildly. Dr. Huang is the number one Chinese military doctor designated by the head of state. How could such a person miss? Even if he misses, it is impossible to turn Eunuch Manshun into a zombie!"
"Hey... what the manager said makes sense, the head of state must have agreed!" The atmosphere in the yard suddenly became much more relaxed.
The atmosphere in the yard was relaxed, but the operating room was very tense. Er Mao leaned against the closed window and listened.
"Be careful. Manshun has been in a coma for more than ten days. The damage to his brain is irreversible. Even if the congestion is drained this time, he may not be able to recover as before!"
"So we must be more careful and make the wound smaller, smaller again, so that we can recover..."
"Very good, increase the dosage of ** and use the smallest drill bit..."
"Prepare pure silver pieces to repair the skull..."
"Check it, be sure to count it... It's coming out, the congestion is flowing out..."
Er Mao couldn't see what was going on inside, but the tone of his voice was so nervous that he broke into a cold sweat. Ancient people felt that craniotomy was very mysterious.
This kind of divine magic that defies heaven should not be available in the human world. Who would have thought that people could be alive if their heads were opened!
Time almost stood still. It took Manshun and Dr. Huang Xiyi the rest of their stay in the operating room for four and a half hours. Ermao stood outside the window for two hours.
When everyone's feet were numb, they heard the sound of the door latch, and then Evil Doctor Huang squeezed out from the crack of the door, leaning forward.
"Doctor Huang...how was the operation?" Er Mao asked nervously.
"Don't crowd over, don't get close to the door, and try not to let dust fly in..." Dr. Huang took off his gloves, took off his bloody white coat, and washed his hands and face in the copper basin in the yard.
"Eunuch Manshun suffered a severe blow to the back of his head. According to past experience, this is an incurable disease. Even if a person does not die, he will be in a permanent coma!"
"The reason is that there is a lot of congestion in the back of the brain, and the body cannot resolve these congestions by itself!"
"Manual intervention is required to release the congestion... If Manshun had been operated on when he was first injured, I can guarantee that he would be in good condition after a few months of nursing, without any delay..."
"But now..."
Er Mao asked nervously, "How are you now?"
"It's hard to say now. It's been delayed for more than half a month, and many parts of his brain have been permanently damaged... No one knows how he can recover!"
Er Mao was silent for a moment, "Is there any other good way?"
"It's difficult! The human brain is very wonderful. Once injured, you don't know what will happen! Maybe Manshun will still be unconscious, but removing the blood congestion will also increase his lifespan!"
"Maybe he will wake up, but he might become paralyzed... It's also possible that he can stand up and walk a few steps with crutches, but he can't speak or even be blind!"
"There is another possibility, that he will become a fool and an idiot, and he will be a useless person when he wakes up... In fact, in the end, it still depends on God's will!"
Ermao sighed and thought about Manshun's daily friendship, feeling extremely depressed!
Among the four eunuchs who followed Emperor Tongzhi abroad, Manshun was the only one with a softer and kinder personality. He was not as jealous and insidious as Da Sixi and Xiao Sixi.
Maybe it's because he has been in contact with cultural relics and antiques all year round, and has been influenced by ancient culture, and his human nature is relatively indifferent, so Er Mao still has a very good impression of Man Shun.
Now that Manshun has ended up in this situation, he is also filled with sadness!
"How disgusting! You just took away the money, why did you torture Manshun like this?"
"Pervert! How insidious! If you turn a good person into a cripple, you might as well kill him!"
"Cheng Beile, Cheng Beile! Because of your unscrupulous temper, your family's career will fail sooner or later!"
"People are doing it, but God is watching! The general account will be settled in the end!"
Ermao vented his anger, but would Cheng Beile and the others care? Obviously not, those people don't care about retribution or not, why should they care about the life or death of others when they are happy!
Just as Er Mao was gnashing his teeth, Cheng Beile in Prince Gong's palace also ran to his father to make a report!
"Ama...Ama...there is new news!" Cheng Beile said breathlessly after running into the Futang to greet Guiziliu.
"There are two new pieces of information today. One is that Xiao Letian sent the evil doctor Huang who stole the corpse from Sijiu City back then, saying that he wanted a craniotomy!"
"Hahaha... I really thought he was Hua Tuo when he was alive. Can his head be opened again? I sent someone to the Taoist temple to have a divination. The Taoist priests from Maoshan said that he could still live after the craniotomy, but Turned into a zombie!"
"Haha, Er Mao's house will be a ghost house from now on!"
"Let's get to the point, what nonsense!" Yi Xin put down the fold in his hand and said with a cold face.
"Yes...Don't be angry, Ama, the second news is even more shocking...Gordon is back, Gordon has entered the city!"
Um! Prince Gong was now a little more serious. He subconsciously sat up straight and said, "Gordon is here? Where did he go?"
"I was taken directly to Donghua Gate. Ermao came out of the palace to greet me. The two chatted for a while in the Hu family's small shop, but our people couldn't get close. I don't know what to say!"
"What else can I say, I just hope that the British will support him!"
Yi Xin threw away the note and said disdainfully, "Do you really think the British are omnipotent? They have signed so many treaties, but there is no one clause that says foreign devils can interfere in the internal affairs of our Qing Dynasty!"
"If Gordon dares to think wrong, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Li Hongzhang dared to drown the American Bai Qiwen, shouldn't I dare to attack Gordon? Don't forget that this is the Qing Dynasty, not England!"
"Hmph! Isn't Li Hongzhang in Shandong right now? Send him a telegram and tell him... that his old friend Gordon is here and let him figure it out on his own!"
Cheng Beile smiled slightly and said, "High! Ama is so good! There was a quarrel between these two back then. They used Li Hongzhang's hand to beat foreign devils. Let's not get involved in that!"
"Come on, son, let's do it now!"
