"Okay, sir, I'll wait outside!"
After thinking about it, Wang Xiaojie also felt that he was not suitable there.
It's not that I'm afraid of blood, but I'm afraid that seeing my mother's bloody appearance might disturb the operation.
Now there is not only a fairy-like figure like Fang Jun, but also Sun Simiao, the number one miracle doctor in the Tang Dynasty. Of course, he is full of confidence in the next operation.
If his mother couldn't even save Fang Jun, the manipulator of everything, then it was really hopeless.
If Fang Jun knew what Wang Xiaojie was thinking, I wonder if he would be ashamed.
He really doesn't know how to control the wind and rain, he just uses some science!
After Wang Xiaojie left, only Fang Jun, Sun Simiao and his apprentice Wang Deren were left in the house.
Of course Wang Deren is here to be an assistant.
Moreover, Wang Deren did not believe that a person sentenced to death by his master Sun Simiao could be saved.
"Deren, untie the patient's clothes and apply alcohol to the abdomen for disinfection."
"Yes, master!"
After Wang Deren finished disinfecting, Sun Simiao picked up the scalpel and made an incision of about ten centimeters according to the position of the appendix on Fang Jun's human anatomy diagram.
Although Sun Simiao had never had an operation for intestinal carbuncle, his medical skills were excellent and his knife skills were superb.
Wang Deren next to him looked at such a long wound and the blood seeping out, and swallowed involuntarily.
However, Fang Jun didn't seem to be panicking. He wiped the blood calmly and then took charge of theoretical knowledge guidance.
Of course, Sun Simiao took the initiative.
Soon, Sun Simiao found the red, swollen and inflamed appendix.
Cut off, stop bleeding, anti-inflammation, stitches...
Everything was done smoothly.
Appendiceal surgery is really not difficult.
However, in ancient times there was no way to know the existence of bacteria, and there were no disinfectants, so infections easily occurred.
An hour later.
Wang Xiaojie, who was waiting outside the door, was confused when he saw Fang Jun and others coming out so quickly.
Did the operation fail?
When I heard Fang Jun say, "The operation went very smoothly. As long as I survived two days without fever, there would be no major problem."
In an instant, Wang Xiaojie was ecstatic and immediately knelt on the ground to express his gratitude.
Although Wang Xiaojie said nothing, Fang Jun was able to know from the emotion values collected by the system.
This famous general from the Tang Dynasty will become his loyal guardian from now on.
At this moment, Sun Simiao and Wang Derengui still looked in disbelief.
In the Tang Dynasty, purulent intestinal carbuncle was a terminal disease, so it could be solved so easily?
Most importantly, they are hands-on people.
This is the first of its kind in traditional Chinese medicine surgery, and it will be remembered forever.
The two of them looked at Fang Jun motionless. They really didn't expect that a young man could have such high medical skills.
In response, Fang Jun just smiled lightly.
Time travelers are so awesome!
Besides, this operation is relatively simple, and with the cooperation of Sun Simiao, a master of medicine, it seems easy.
However, Fang Jun felt that the operation was worth it.
Not only did he gain a loyal younger brother, Wang Xiaojie.
Moreover, he also gained a lot of emotional value from Master and Disciple Sun Simiao.
Especially Sun Simiao, no wonder he became a famous medical saint through the ages.
Since the beginning of the operation, the emotion provided by this medical sage has never been lower than 6999...
How awesome!
At this time, Fang Jun felt satisfied.
What's more, he also participated in this epoch-making operation.
Perhaps from now on, Chinese medicine will no longer be suppressed by so-called Western medicine as it was in later generations.
Fang Jun felt disgusted when he thought of how Western doctors would ignore patients for money in the future.
In the next few days, Fang Jun stayed at the hospital directly.
Although he doesn't know any superb medical skills, he has a golden finger.
Just in case, he thought it would be safer to stay.
Fortunately, the surgery was successful and no inflammation occurred.
However, Fang Jun felt helpless these days.
Because whenever he had time, Sun Simiao would always pester Fang Jun and ask him to explain some medical knowledge.
Originally he didn't have much in stock, but now Fang Jun was a little afraid of meeting this old man with a strong thirst for knowledge.
However, Sun Simiao really lived up to expectations.
Even though Fang Jun only spoke some specious and even abstract theories, Sun Simiao was able to innovate and apply it in practice, making him worthy of being a famous doctor of his generation.
Fang Jun was even a little scared when he saw the obsessed Sun Simiao.
After all, this old man is simply more difficult to deal with than Li Chunfeng.
There was no other way. Seeing that Wang Xiaojie's mother's injury was not getting worse, Fang Jun could only run away.
But not long after he went out, a teasing voice came to his ears.
"Haha, you two pretty girls, where are you going? Stay and play with me."
Originally, Fang Jun didn't want to meddle in other people's business.
After all, this kind of thing happens often in Chang'an City.
But this time Fang Jun couldn't bear it anymore!
Because the person teasing seemed to be speaking Fusang dialect.
How come there are Fusang people in the Tang Dynasty?
Fang Jun frowned involuntarily and turned away.
Huh!
Isn't this Li Changge and her maid Qiaoer?
Fang Jun was debating whether to have a heroic rescue of the beauty, when the Fusang man's voice came to his ears again.
"You two little ladies dare to refuse my invitation? Do you know who I am? I am Jing Biansheng, the deputy envoy to Tang Dynasty from Fusang Kingdom. It is your honor to fall in love with you!"
Looking up, Miss Mingyue's master and servant were surrounded by a group of people wearing kimonos.
The person who spoke was the young man with an obscene face in front of him.
"This is the Tang Dynasty. No matter who you are, we will not tolerate your misbehavior. Please apologize, otherwise... hum!" Li Changge said coldly, not timid at all.
These words immediately attracted the support of many onlookers.
After all, the country is great and the people are proud.
The people of the Tang Dynasty were indeed superior to foreigners.
Their compatriots were bullied and stood up one after another.
Seeing that he had offended the public, Jing Biansheng was a little scared and turned to look at a middle-aged man standing aside.
The middle-aged man who looked like a butler immediately started to argue:
"Haha, it's just a bit of fun, and it didn't cause any real harm to you. Why do you think it sounds like Ibe-kun has done something evil?"
"If you want to apologize, it depends on whether I agree or not. I am the housekeeper of Wei Wen Mansion and a powerful official. Mr. Jingbian is a distinguished guest of Prince Wei Mansion. Who dares to sneer?"
In his opinion, as long as he declares his family status, there are really not many people in the entire Chang'an City who dare to offend people from the Wei Palace.
Sure enough, after hearing this, everyone no longer dared to speak.
Although the melon-eating masses are not afraid of these so-called foreign envoys.
But in a feudal society where monarchy was supreme, the deterrent effect of a prince was still great.
Seeing this, he became even more interested in paying the powerful.
Others can tolerate it, but Fang Jun really can't!
Especially this housekeeper named Fu Quangui, he is a complete traitor.
In Fang Jun's view, this housekeeper's behavior was even more abominable than the Fusang envoy molesting Li Changge's master and servant.
Because it reminded him of the invasion of China in later generations.
It is precisely because of the support of these traitorous lackeys that this small country dares to constantly provoke the lion.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Fang Jun snorted and walked over.
