Although Aunt Suoyun's voice was very soft, everyone in the room heard it clearly.
Ji Lingxiao turned his head in surprise and hurriedly looked at Aunt Suoyun's face. He thought he had met someone familiar, but he found that he didn't recognize this face at all.
Fu Tingxue didn't know what she was thinking of, but frowned and looked at her.
Feeling everyone's gaze, Aunt Suoyun suddenly came to her senses and realized that she had said the wrong thing. She hurriedly picked up the package on the ground and hurried away from the bed.
You can't pretend to be anxious and worried.
"Auntie, at this moment, Rong'er's abdomen suffered a penetrating injury from back to front, and she lost too much blood. I have given her pills to stop the bleeding, but she spent the night alone on the cliff in the wind, and her hands were dislocated. The situation... …not too good."
Zhao Runchu, who was originally in a panic, seemed to have found a backbone when he saw Aunt Suo Yun. He calmed down and hurriedly introduced Ji Wanrong's situation to Aunt Suo Yun.
Aunt Suoyun stared at Ji Wanrong's wounds, and her brows furrowed more and more as she listened.
She took a step forward, carefully inspected the penetrating wound on Ji Wanrong's abdomen with both hands, and then nodded with a frown, "You did a good job by not pulling out the branch on the spot."
"But the injury has been around for a long time. The environment on the cliff is not very good. The wound has become infected and suppurated. It will definitely cause a fever. The branches must be removed as soon as possible."
As Aunt Suoyun said, Ji Lingxiao pursed her lips and looked at Ji Wanrong's pale face. What she saw were the fine beads of sweat on her forehead.
He stretched out his hand to cover Ji Wanrong's forehead and found that her forehead was already extremely hot.
The temperature was like a red-hot iron, burning Ji Lingxiao's palms.
After Aunt Suoyun said this, her face became serious. She turned around and rummaged through her package and took out everything in it.
Fu Tingxue remembered that when Ji Wanrong went out for medical treatment, he would always bring a bulging package with him.
She stepped on her feet and looked into Aunt Suoyun's package. What she saw were metal utensils, some that looked like knives, and some that looked similar. They were all very small.
There was a faint cold light under the warm yellow candlelight.
Fu Tingxue could tell that these instruments were old, but they were well protected and seemed to be rarely used, making it almost impossible to tell the wear and tear.
"...Did Wanrong give you iodophor, alcohol for disinfection, and painkillers before? No matter what she gave you before, please take it out as much as possible. It will be needed for the operation."
After Aunt Suoyun said this, her eyes flashed, and then she continued to speak.
"And too much time has passed. The iodophor and medicines I have on hand have expired. As for Xiaochu, you can use strong liquor to disinfect this room now. When Hall Master Fu has finished getting the medicines, please join me. Surgery, while others are waiting outside the house."
After Aunt Suoyun said this, everyone was sure that Ji Wanrong could still be saved, and their hearts calmed down at this moment.
With the current level of medical care in this era, the general method of surgical operation is to make the patient endure severe pain and forcefully remove the object from the body.
Using such a rough method, many people died during the treatment process due to various infections, and only a few people survived.
In the past, only Ji Wanrong's medical skills could ensure that patients would not be infected during the operation.
And this Aunt Suoyun from Lisui Villa, although she doesn't have any medicine, she knows some methods and is much better than others.
Ji Lingxiao nodded anxiously: "I still have a lot of iodine and analgesic medicines given to me by my sister in my house. I quickly went to get them. I only hope that my aunt can cure my Rong'er."
When Fu Tingxue and Yuan Yizhi heard this, they thought about it and ran out in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Ji Lingxiao walked out of the house, he saw Xie Zhai's housekeeper rushing to his side with a sad face.
"Master, King Han has been waiting outside our Xie residence for a long time. I really can't stop you old slave. Logically speaking, the person lying inside is also his princess. Should we let him in at all?"
Ji Lingxiao's eyes turned cold as he listened: "Logically speaking? If he knew that Rong'er was his wife, he would not have chosen Ji Yunyao between the two, and let Rong'er jump off the cliff in vain and become This look."
"I said that Xie Mansion will never let anyone from Prince Han's Mansion come in. Just go and get him back like this. In my Xie Mansion, there is no princess, only Ji Wanrong, the eldest lady of the Xie Mansion."
Listening to Ji Lingxiao's decisive tone, the housekeeper knew that although he didn't show it on his face, he was furious.
But now that his master has no official position, how can he say such things to the famous King Han!
"But King Han also brought many imperial doctors with sincere words, hoping that the imperial doctors could save the eldest lady's life. There are still countless people watching outside. Even if you are angry with King Han, you should let the imperial doctor save the young lady's life. Let the imperial doctor we brought here come and save the eldest lady!"
The housekeeper was sandwiched between the two, very anxious.
When Ji Lingxiao heard this, he naturally understood the housekeeper's dilemma.
He asked Fu Tingxue to go to his bedroom to get the necessary iodine and painkillers, and then he strode towards the door of Xie's house.
Sure enough, just as the housekeeper said, when Ji Lingxiao came to the door of Xie's house, he saw Wu Yangyang's people, more than a dozen elderly doctors, who were stopped at the door of Xie's house by the servants of Xie's house.
They were holding the medicine box, sighing, and most of their beards fell at the door of Xie's house.
The leader, Imperial Physician Sun, had worry written all over his face. He placed his medicine box at his feet, supported Mo Jiecheng with one hand, and hurriedly looked into Xie's mansion.
And Mo Jiecheng's face was even worse. He looked like he was seriously ill. His eyelids were haggard and his eyeballs were bloodshot. He looked like he was exhausted and his whole body seemed to have been drained of energy.
"Brother-in-law...Rong'er, is Rong'er's condition okay?"
Mo Jiecheng saw Ji Lingxiao walking out of the courtyard of Xie's house from a distance. Although he was prepared, when he saw the bright red blood on Ji Lingxiao's body, his eyeballs were still burned.
The bright red color on it was all the blood that flowed from Rong'er's body.
"Thanks to you, the situation is critical, and now a high fever has been initiated."
Ji Lingxiao looked at him steadily, the sarcastic smile on his lips no longer showing.
The eyes that were originally elegant and calm were now filled with hatred.
"Imperial Physician, I have called many imperial doctors, and they must be able to cure Rong'er. Brother-in-law, I know that you blame me now for not protecting Rong'er well, but Rong'er needs me, and Rong'er must want to wake up. You can see me when you come here!"
Mo Jiecheng now remembered what Ji Wanrong said the morning before yesterday when he was lying in his arms.
At that time, he said that as long as he was around, no one would dare to bully her.
After hearing these words, Rong'er's eyes and brows filled with a sweet smile.
He suddenly understood that Rong'er had fallen in love with him, just as he had fallen in love with Rong'er.
The two of them have not mentioned reconciliation for a long, long time, and will not mention it again in the future.
Now is the time to fulfill the promise. When Rong'er wakes up, she must want to see his caring face beside her.
She needs him.
And he understood the feeling of love for the first time.
