Concubine Zheng knelt down and said, "...it was all because of my negligence. At that time, the imperial doctor said it was fine, so I didn't think much about it." She secretly regretted that she should not have listened to her father. Now she is fine. This grudge with Ning Concubine was the result of .

Thinking of Ning Bin's scheming methods and family background, Concubine Zheng's face turned pale.

She is not a kind person to be able to climb to the position of a noble concubine, and she is not afraid of Ning Bin's entanglement. However, at this sensitive moment of fighting for the queen position, she needs the support of absolute strength!

After being choked by the imperial doctor for a long time, Concubine Yu woke up. When she heard these words, her dull eyes fell on her dying daughter, and suddenly she rushed towards Concubine Zheng like crazy, "...I will fight with you!"

The frightened little palace maids huffed and surrounded her.

"...Long live your Majesty, Madam Shen, Madam Shen is here!" In the midst of the commotion, the little eunuch rushed in out of breath, his excited voice changing the tone.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Concubine Yu slowly let go of Concubine Zheng and looked toward the door.

Wan Zai urged Zhen Shiniang in a hurry, and Zhen Shiniang couldn't walk fast. Shen Zhongqing simply hugged her and ran away. He didn't let go of his hand until everyone was in front of her and put her gently on the ground.

Seeing everyone in the room looking at her, Zhen Shiniang's face burned.

Reluctantly maintaining a calm expression, he bowed to Long Live Yingying and said, "My maid, I bow to Long Live Yingying."

"My dear, no courtesy." Banzai stepped aside and moved away from the bed, "My dear, look at the Eighth Princess." His heart was focused on the dying Eighth Princess. Banzai didn't even notice how she came in, nor did the other concubines. Pay attention to these and watch Zhen Shiniang slowly walk to the bed and pick up the eighth princess's wrist.

A young palace maid had already stepped forward to take off Zhen Shiniang's cloak.

His face was pale and he was dripping with cold sweat. It was obviously a shock caused by excessive blood loss. How could there be no wounds?

He then checked the injury on the eighth princess's calf, and found that the skin was indeed bruised and stuttered. Looking at other parts of the body, there was no obvious edema or other congestion symptoms. Zhen Shiniang couldn't help but frown.

"...How is it?" Ning Bin asked nervously. "Did it break somewhere?"

Concubine Zheng also looked at Zhen Shiniang with bated breath.

At this moment, she really wanted Zhen Shiniang to declare solemnly, "The Eighth Princess is in a coma caused by other illnesses."

Zhen Shiniang raised her head and asked Hui Ling, the eighth princess's personal maid, "Besides here, are there any other injuries on the eighth princess's body?"

"My slave checked it out at that time, and it was just this scratch." Huiling shook her head and told the scene, "...Sister Huixin was crushed and her leg was broken, and the princess only had a scratch on her skin."

"Did it get scratched by a branch?" Zhen Shiniang carefully identified the scratches on the eighth princess.

It doesn't look like much.

"No, the Eighth Princess's chest fell on a branch. The branch failed to hold up and rolled down, pressing on Sister Huixin." Hui Ling explained the situation in detail again. "...the calf fell to the ground. Scratched by stones."

Hit your chest against a branch?

Zhen Shiniang's eyes fell on the eighth princess's flat chest, "The eighth princess didn't say anything about her chest discomfort when she came back. Are there any bruises on her chest?"

"No...it seems not." Hui Ling's tone was a little uncertain, "...the princess had some chest tightness. The imperial doctor said it was due to excessive fright, which caused shortness of breath. She drank some soothing medicine, slept for a while, and woke up. My chest became tighter and tighter. Finally..." Hui Ling looked at the eighth princess with tears in her eyes.

Chest... tightness...

Zhen Shiniang turned back to look at Long Live, "...Please Long Live, let everyone avoid me. I want to have my body tested."

Wansui led everyone out of the dormitory, leaving only Huiling and Concubine Yu.

Zhen Shiniang ordered Hui Ling to take off the clothes of the eighth princess.

Concubine Yu opened her eyes wide when she saw a bruise the size of a fist under the eighth princess's right rib.

Bruise on right rib, fracture of fifth rib

The Eighth Princess was most likely suffering from intrathoracic hemorrhage and was in shock due to excessive blood loss...

Zhen Shiniang's cold and crisp voice came out through the crystal bead curtain on the bedroom door, and Long Live looked at the imperial doctors with a stern look.

All the imperial doctors were sweating profusely

The princess had said she had chest tightness, but the palace maid said she had no injuries on her body. The princess was a rich woman, how could they dare to check like Zhen Shiniang did?

"...Mrs. Shen is going to do a chest puncture test. Please ask Miss Qiu Ju to come in." Hui Ling came out to deliver the message.

Qiu Ju and Dong Ju and others were pulled far behind by Shen Zhongqing. They had just come in with the eunuch and were standing outside the main hall, breathing heavily. When they heard the news from inside that they were about to be punctured, they hurriedly exchanged the medicine boxes in their hands with Dong Ju. , holding it and rushing in.

Seeing Zhen Shiniang slowly withdrawing a syringe full of blood from the eighth princess's chest, Concubine Yu's face turned pale, "This... this..." Her teeth chattered and she was speechless.

"It's bleeding from the chest!" Zhen Shiniang sighed secretly as she watched the blood continuously pouring out from the puncture wound.

Puncture is contraindicated when there is known to be a serious bleeding tendency.

However, the medical conditions in ancient times were too backward. Without B-ultrasound and X-ray, she could not judge whether the bleeding in the Eighth Princess's chest had stopped, and it was just a pneumothorax.

Under normal circumstances, except for large blood vessel bleeding, most thoracic bleeding will stop within a maximum of twelve hours. If it is not serious, you can use puncture extraction or do a closed chest drainage to eliminate the blood and fluid accumulation in the chest.

I just gave it a try with a sense of luck.

Unexpectedly, Princess Eighth's internal chest bleeding was so severe that she could no longer use closed chest drainage or puncture.

She sealed the wound with a calm expression and asked Huiling to press it hard. Zhen Shiniang stood up and handed the needle to Qiu Ju, "Separate the serum immediately and do a cross-matching test!"

The blood type cannot be tested without passing the serum standard, and Lu Jun often needs blood transfusions during surgeries. Zhen Shiniang simply uses the original method, regardless of whether the blood type is consistent, and directly separates the serum of the patient and the blood donor, and then separates them. Mix the serum of one person with the blood of the other person for two cross-tests. If no blood agglutination occurs, just transfuse blood directly.

"Separation of serum?" Qiu Ju was startled, "Brother Feng is not here!"

The simplest and fastest way to separate serum is to use a centrifuge to quickly separate the serum and other substances in the blood. In ancient times, there were no centrifuges. When she was in the Huichun Medical Center in Wutong Town, whenever there was an urgent need for serum, Zhen Shiniang would give away the glass tube containing the blood. Feng Shisan held the shaker. Feng Shisan had quick hands and the speed was comparable to a centrifuge. The separation effect was unexpectedly good.

After that, Qiu Ju used Feng Shisan as a living centrifuge, and Feng Shisan happily followed her to serve.

"...Then find some quick-handed imperial guards!" Zhen Shiniang said, opening the door and entering the main hall.

"What, do you need to open the chest to explore and stop the bleeding?" Wan Zai opened his eyes in shock.

Shen Zhongqing's face turned pale.

She needs another major surgery!

These days, he managed to find a few Ganoderma lucidum plants and asked the kitchen to make medicinal meals for her every day. Finally, he grew a little more rosy and energetic!

Shen Zhongqing looked at Zhen Shiniang in shock.

"The Eighth Princess has serious bleeding in her chest. I don't know if her internal organs are damaged. We need to open her chest for exploration." Zhen Shiniang changed from her usual gentleness. Her tone was sharp and tough, with an air of no doubt.

The eighth princess is in danger, time is of the essence now!

No one had ever spoken to him in such a tone. Wan Zai was stunned for a long time, then turned to look at the imperial doctors.

Open the chest?

I have heard of abdominal dissection, and this is the first time I have heard of thoracotomy. The human heart and lungs are in the chest. Once it is opened and the vitality is leaked, can you still live?

Never heard of this in medical history!

All the imperial doctors looked at each other and shook their heads.

Banzai shook his head instinctively, "No!"

If the chest was not open to explore and stop the bleeding, only one of the eight princesses would die. Unexpectedly, Wan live would listen to the imperial doctor and refuse, leaving Zhen Shiniang stunned.

Shen Zhongqing, on the other hand, took advantage of the situation and asked to resign, "...Madam is not in good health. Now that her illness has been found out, long live Rong Chen, please take Madam to leave." This is the best. His ten niangs can't stand such a torment.

"...Besides opening her chest, does Mrs. Shen have no other option?" Wan Zai ignored Shen Zhongqing and continued to look at Zhen Shiniang.

"No!" Zhen Shiniang shook her head, "This is the only way, and..." She changed the topic, "... Even if the chest is opened, I can't guarantee that I can save the eighth princess." This time the illness Unlike in the past, a large amount of blood transfusion was required. The blood transfusion method she used was too old, and there was no guarantee that there would be no accidents during the process.

However, if the chest is not opened, the eighth princess will definitely die!

Seeing Banzai's face darken, Concubine Yu fell to her knees and said, "Please Banzai, please save the Eighth Princess!" and said, "Mrs. Shen has a wonderful skill in rejuvenating her body. She has resected amputated limbs and revived people whose intestines were leaking out. Long live Just let her cure it."

Thinking of Zhen Shiniang's superb medical skills, a trace of hesitation flashed in Wan Zai's eyes... just let her try?

The face of Shen Zhongqing suddenly darkened, "My dear, listen carefully, Madam said, even opening the chest may not save him!"

Concubine Yu then turned to the imperial doctors, "Which of you can still save the eighth princess?"

All the doctors lowered their heads and took a step back.

Concubine Yu turned to Long Live, "Long live, let Mrs. Shen open her breasts. Even if the cure cannot be cured, I will not regret it!" Looking at Zhen Shiniang, "I can write you a guarantee. You just have to try your best to cure it. Eight The princess lives or dies by her fate."

So many imperial doctors failed to detect the illness of the Eighth Princess. Their medical skills are definitely not inferior to Zhen Shiniang's!

If she can't be saved, no one can save the eighth princess.

It can be seen that Shen Zhongqing does not want Zhen Shiniang to take action at all. At this time, she has no choice in this situation, she can only fight!

"Princess, princess!" Just as he was getting angry, Huiling's stern voice came, "Long live my queen, the princess is in trouble!"

Wan Zai stood up and took a step when he suddenly stopped and looked back at Zhen Shiniang, "Aiqing, please open your chest to explore."

Seeing Shen Zhongqing about to rush over, Zhen Shiniang grabbed him and said, "...thoracotomy is just a minor operation. Don't worry, general. With Feng Xi Qiuju, I won't be too tired." Guessing that the eighth princess had been injured secretly, Zhen Shiniang directly brought Feng Xi here.

Feng Xi's medical skills were not high at first, but in the past year, following Chu Yu, Zhonglin, Lu Jun and others at Huichun Medical Center, his medical skills have improved by leaps and bounds. He especially often saw Lu Jun performing surgical operations. From then on, when there was a shortage of people in the operation, he could do it Finished.

Seeing the radiance in Zhen Shiniang's eyes that was as eager to try as the sun, Shen Zhongqing sighed, "Be careful and don't be too pushy."

"I know." Zhen Shiniang nodded mischievously.

The operating room is located in the side hall.

More than thirty palace lanterns were hung on the roof of the side hall at different angles, illuminating the entire side hall as bright as day without any blind spots.

The four chrysanthemums of spring, summer, autumn and winter were all brought by Zhen Shiniang from Wutong Town and have undergone medical training.

Preparing instruments, sterilizing, anesthetizing... everyone is busy in an orderly manner.
To be continued...