Eunuch Gao exclaimed and hurriedly supported Concubine Li.
The emperor was frightened to death and stared at Ji Wanrong in disbelief: "How can we give up treatment? How can we give up treatment?"
A question mark slowly appeared on Ji Wanrong's head: "What else can we do without deflation? He has a pneumothorax!"
The emperor staggered back a few steps, "Is there no other better way? Is there really no way to save him?"
Ji Wanrong narrowed his eyes and looked at the emperor with a puzzled look on his face.
The emperor looked at Ji Wanrong's expression on the old god's face, and his mind turned over and over again. He suddenly felt that the woman's palace in front of him was simply unfathomable.
He held Ji Wanrong's hand: "I know you are resentful of me, I know you are angry."
"I will not punish you, nor will I hold you accountable for your past affairs. I will protect you in the future and will not embarrass you again. Please hurry up and save him, and do your best to save him!"
oh? It turned out that the rescue was not in vain?
Inexplicably, there is such a good thing?
Ji Wanrong lowered his head and glanced at Mo Jiecheng lying on the ground, and then asked the eunuch with a puzzled look to carry him into the side bed behind the Yangxin Hall.
When Ji Wanrong took off the clothes on Mo Jiecheng's chest, Imperial Physician Sun hurried over with a medicine box.
"Master! Master!! Disciple, you are really lucky to meet you here!!"
Imperial Physician Sun saw Ji Wanrong at the first sight. The medicine box in his hand slammed to the ground, and his high-pitched voice resounded throughout the Yangxin Hall.
The corner of the emperor's mouth, who was waiting in the front hall, twitched suddenly.
"Just come! Come and help me." Ji Wanrong summoned disinfectant from space and handed it to him.
"I really want to see you in the palace every day and help you. If we don't see you for a longer time, you will forget about your dear little disciple!"
His words made the emperor curse in his heart again, but before he could angrily walk to the door and kick Imperial Physician Sun in the ass.
Then he saw Imperial Physician Sun happily lifting up the medicine box and running to Ji Wanrong's side.
He only glanced at the disinfectant in Ji Wanrong's hand and took it with understanding.
After he disinfected himself with ease, he then briefly disinfected Ji Wanrong, Mo Jiecheng and the entire side hall.
Mo Jiecheng's breathing was already very unsmooth at this moment, and obvious swelling could be seen in the chest, and there was a slight cough from time to time.
Ji Wanrong glanced at the door and asked Dr. Sun to block the door and not let anyone in.
Then an instrument was summoned from space to give Mo Jiecheng oxygen, and then a pneumothorax was summoned from space and pierced into the second intercostal space of Mo Jiecheng's chest at the mid-clavicular line.
After connecting the syringe, the air in his chest was slowly pumped out.
Mo Jiecheng's symptoms of dyspnea were significantly relieved.
Ji Wanrong slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
His onset of illness was sudden, and he didn't have time to do more tests. He had to relieve his difficulty in breathing first, otherwise he would really die.
Seeing Ji Wanrong withdrawing the instrument into the space, Imperial Physician Sun rushed to Ji Wanrong's side.
Ji Wanrong looked at his bright eyes and taught him a few words.
"Mo Jiecheng's situation is a pneumothorax caused by external impact, which is a state of accumulation of air in the morning after air enters the pleural cavity. I performed a pneumothorax puncture on him, which involved inserting a needle into the second intercostal space at the midclavicular line of the chest to extract air. .”
"You should avoid moving around after the operation, lie down and rest, and keep the wound dry within two days."
“In addition to conservative treatment and drug treatment, you have to make a specific analysis based on the situation.”
When Ji Wanrong was talking, Imperial Physician Sun took hold of Mo Jiecheng's clothes and observed carefully, writing every word in the small notebook he carried with him, remembering it carefully.
When Dr. Sun had no more problems, Ji Wanrong clapped his hands and stood up: "Then he probably can't go out recently. You are responsible for recuperating in the palace. You can also pay more attention to his condition. .”
Imperial Physician Sun was stunned. He originally thought that Ji Wanrong would accompany Mo Jiecheng to take care of him.
Then he remembered that Ji Wanrong had already reconciled with King Han, and probably didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore, so he nodded: "Master, will you stop entering the palace in the near future?"
Ji Wanrong nodded.
"Then if something unexpected happens to King Han, will you enter the palace again? Then I can see you again~!"
Ji Wanrong looked at him with a horrified expression: "Don't mess around! King Han's life is also his life."
"Hehe, he is strong and durable!" Doctor Sun scratched his head.
Ji Wanrong listened to Imperial Physician Sun's words and remembered that he always tried his best to see her. Every time he looked at her, his eyes were full of thirst for knowledge.
Even the emperor is not afraid of his bad temper, but he still calls himself his master.
Dr. Sun's comprehension ability and clinical experience are far superior to his own. He has never been exposed to Western medicine, but he knows everything about it. If he was born in modern times...
It will definitely bring the level of the medical community to another peak.
Imperial Physician Sun felt Ji Wanrong's eyes scanning back and forth on his face, and knew that his master was secretly praising him in his heart.
So he straightened his chest and even his flowery beard stood up in happiness.
"If you want to brag, brag loudly, how secretive it is!"
Ji Wanrong smiled: "Yes, I am sighing, you are simply too awesome."
"Is it more powerful than that old witch?" Doctor Sun raised his lips.
Ji Wanrong was startled, and then realized that it was Aunt Suoyun. Her eyebrows were crooked: "You old devil, let's get along with her!"
Dr. Sun:...
When Ji Wanrong and Imperial Physician Sun walked out of the side hall together, they found that Concubine Li had woken up.
The emperor waited anxiously with a sullen face.
During the period when Ji Wanrong didn't come out, he had even thought about the content of the sinner's edict, how to confess to the world that he had thrown an inkstone.
The story of throwing his own son to death.
Seeing that Ji Wanrong and Imperial Physician Sun both looked good, the emperor's heart was tightly clenched, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"How's it going? Are you okay?" Concubine Li held the maid's hand and walked to Ji Wanrong's side with a weak look on her face.
Before Ji Wanrong could answer, Imperial Physician Sun looked proud and spoke out loudly: "The result is very good! Your Majesty, I have run out of energy."
"Great...what! Are you out of breath?!"
Concubine Li screamed, her eyes widened, and she fainted again.
There was a snap, the sound of the emperor's heart breaking.
He stepped forward and grabbed Imperial Physician Sun by the collar, his eyes almost splitting.
Doctor Sun, who was still choked at his age:? ? ? ? ?
