Ji Wanrong looked at Dr. Liu playing with the contents of the cloth bag, and took a deep breath, his heart skipping a beat.
Before she could think of how to explain her package, Dr. Sun walked up to Dr. Liu and saw the contents of the package. His eyes lit up with surprise.
"I didn't see this package when I walked in. This package was probably brought by Master!"
"Is this the treasure passed down to you by your master? Apprentice, I also have silver needles, mulberry white leather thread and a knife for suturing wounds, but they are not as exquisite as yours! You are simply amazing!"
After Imperial Physician Sun finished speaking, Ji Wanrong looked up and saw the eyes of the two Imperial Physicians sparkling.
When Ji Wanrong heard what he said, it suddenly occurred to him that in ancient times, there were a series of tools for suturing wounds, but modern technology has made them more sophisticated.
"It belongs to my master. Our sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and all kinds of equipment are more sophisticated than ordinary ones."
Seeing that they believed it, Ji Wanrong felt relieved and directly used alcohol to disinfect various equipment and wounds.
The pills that Ji Wanrong had just given had a great effect and greatly improved the precarious health condition of Mo Jie City.
Imperial Physician Liu fed Mo Jiecheng to drink Mafeishan, while Imperial Physician Sun was beside Ji Wanrong, doing the debridement, cutting, and suturing of wounds. The three of them were all highly skilled in medicine and worked very well together.
Ji Wanrong bent down, holding a scalpel in his right hand, and carefully cut out the rotten flesh from Mo Jiecheng's abdomen.
The effects of Ma Fei Powder hadn't fully taken off yet, and the muscles in Mo Jiecheng's abdomen were spasming unconsciously due to pain.
Ji Wanrong looked at it and suddenly remembered Concubine Li's anxious eyes, so she asked without any trace: "I remember that Mo Jiecheng is the queen's legitimate son. Why is Concubine Li here today and still acting so anxious?"
Imperial Physician Sun was also an old man in the palace. He took the rotten meat on a plate and handed over the equipment to help Ji Wanrong answer his questions.
"Prince Han is the Queen's legitimate son, and Concubine Li is the Queen's biological sister and the Prince's biological aunt."
"They have a good relationship as sisters. Concubine Li is naturally treated by Prince Han as his own son. When it was inconvenient for her sister to leave the palace, she took care of her."
Ji Wanrong heard Imperial Physician Sun sigh again: "Concubine Li has a bad temper and is resolute, but she is really kind to her sister. Naturally, the queen is also very good to Concubine Li!"
She nodded: "The feelings are mutual, and a relationship that can support each other in the harem is indeed rare. In this way, Mo Jiecheng lived a very happy life."
It's a pity that Mo Jiecheng, in such a happy environment, has a bad temper and is irritable, which is not a good thing.
Ji Wanrong complained silently in his heart.
After several people finished suturing Mo Jiecheng's wounds, he took so many pills from Ji Wanrong. Although the remaining poison was not cleared away, his life was generally saved.
The two imperial doctors were already very old. They had been busy for a while before Ji Wanrong arrived. At this moment, their physical strength was a bit too much, so Ji Wanrong took the opportunity to drive them out to rest.
When only she and Mo Jiecheng were left in the bedroom, she took out the blood bag she had just hidden at the bottom of the cloth bag and transfused Mo Jiecheng's blood.
Mo Jiecheng really lost too much blood, and ordinary blood-boosting pills wouldn't have much effect.
She had placed the blood bag at the bottom of the cloth bag and covered it with other things, so the two doctors didn't see it.
She also had a good idea and did not show it in front of the two of them, thus avoiding their curiosity and unnecessary trouble.
When Ji Wanrong finished transfusing Mo Jiecheng's blood and reached out to feel Mo Jiecheng's pulse, she found that his complexion and health condition were much better, and the blackness in Yintang had disappeared, so she breathed a sigh of relief. .
She pulled out the needle from Mo Jiecheng's arm, temporarily took the discarded medical waste back into space, then lay down beside Mo Jiecheng's bed and fell into a deep sleep.
She was more exposed, no one outside dared to disturb her, and the bedroom was very quiet.
The candlelight flickered, reflecting Ji Wanrong's tired profile. Ji Wanrong's face was lying next to Mo Jiecheng's hand. She was sleeping but she didn't notice that Mo Jiecheng's fingers moved unconsciously.
When Ji Wanrong woke up again, it was already dawn on the second day.
She bathed and changed in the nearby wing, had the exquisite breakfast specially prepared by Concubine Li, and took a nap before returning to Mo Jiecheng's room.
At this moment, Mo Jiecheng was still awake, and Concubine Li had already arrived at Mo Jiecheng's bedside, looking at him with a worried expression.
When Ji Wanrong arrived, she covered her chest, frowned and spoke to Ji Wanrong.
"He has been in a coma all night in Jiecheng. When will he wake up?" Concubine Li said, as if she had thought of something, and explained: "I am not questioning your medical skills, I just want to have some confidence in my mind and go back to talk to my sister. There is also an explanation.”
Concubine Li is also a person who can afford to take things and let them go. After last night, she believed in Ji Wanrong's medical skills.
In the morning, not only did he take away Gu Mingyue's housekeeping rights and make her stay home to think about her mistakes, but also handed over the housekeeping rights of the palace to Ji Wanrong, and also specially apologized to her.
Ji Wanrong also understood her worries, and she raised her eyebrows: "There is a way to make him wake up now."
The effect of the anesthetic in Mo Jiecheng's body has disappeared, and the Jing point in the human body's acupuncture points, which grows on the hand and connects the ten fingers to the heart, is the most painful part during acupuncture...
If she uses the right force, the pain will spread to all her limbs and bones in just one blow, causing painful numbness in the scalp, stars in the eyes, and even retching, which is no different from the torture used in ancient prisons.
"Your Highness, do you need him to wake up now?" Ji Wanrong smiled and asked meaningfully.
"Now, now! Let him wake up now!" Concubine Li nodded angrily.
Ji Wanrong smiled and took out the silver needle and plunged it into the well point on Mo Jiecheng's hand.
She used a special technique, but without losing any strength, Concubine Li could only see a painful spasm in the muscles on Mo Jiecheng's face.
Immediately afterwards, a man's shrill scream came from the room, and Mo Jiecheng suddenly opened his scarlet eyes because of the severe pain.
It's a pity that it only closed once again.
"Jie Cheng is really awake?" Concubine Li stared at Ji Wanrong in shock, her eyes filled with little stars, "Your medical skills are really amazing, you can actually wake up just by saying you're awake?"
Ji Wanrong nodded, hiding his merit and fame.
"Then why did he close his eyes again now? Did he get too few injections? Otherwise, how many more injections could you give?" Concubine Li asked.
When Mo Jiecheng opened his eyes, he was awakened by the pain; when he closed his eyes, he fainted from the pain again.
But Ji Wanrong couldn't say this, she just said tactfully: "This, isn't that good...?"
"There's nothing wrong with it! Does the acupuncture consume too much of your energy and you don't want to treat it?"
Concubine Li's guess was not groundless. Looking at Ji Wanrong's hesitant expression, she knew that she clearly wanted to get an acupuncture, but she held it back.
There is definitely something unspeakable behind Ji Wanrong's acupuncture.
She had heard of Ji Wanrong's love for Mo Jiecheng before, but she never thought that Ji Wanrong was willing to sacrifice so much energy for Mo Jiecheng.
How precious is the energy of a doctor!
So Concubine Li waved her hand and said proudly, "You get a needle, and I will give you ten taels of gold until Jie Cheng wakes up!"
