The operation required assistants, so Zhen Shiniang gave special training to the old lady's four maids in advance, and taught them how to identify and memorize the surgical instruments built by Yinlou to facilitate delivery during the operation.

Unexpectedly, she was well prepared, but as soon as she came on stage, seeing the corner of the old lady's nose being cut open and red blood oozing out, Xihua Xiyue fainted with a cry of "...Oh my God!"

Xiao Yu's second mistress and others, who were waiting outside the door, rushed in immediately.

"Mother!"

Seeing that the old lady was covered with a piece of white cloth from head to toe, like a dead person in a coffin, Zhen Shiniang had a shining silver scalpel in her hand that was still dripping with blood. The second mistress screamed sadly and spread it softly to the side.

, was supported by the mother-in-law behind him, "Second Grandma!"

The people crowded in the back couldn't see clearly what was going on in the operating room. When they saw the second mistress fainted, they thought it was the old lady who was dying. They immediately started crying and howling, and the operating room suddenly became a mess.

"...Get out, get out!" Zhen Shiniang turned around suddenly, her voice unusually stern.

This place has just been disinfected.

The shouting suddenly died down, and everyone couldn't react. They all stood there in a daze, looking at me and you, and finally all looked at Xiao Yu.

"If you don't want anything to happen to the old lady, everyone should go out!" Zhen Shiniang also looked at Xiao Yu and her tone softened.

Xiao Yu came back to his senses, glanced at Xihua Xiyue who was crawling up from the ground like a shrimp, and loudly ordered everyone, "...get out and wait."

"Cherish the flowers and cherish the moon for fear of seeing blood, cherish the autumn and cherish the spring to stay!" Zhen Shiniang said with a clean tone, turned around and continued her work.

Blood transfusion is not possible, and there are no first aid measures such as oxygen bottles, and the window is already open. If you delay for a moment, the old lady's life will be in danger!

"Slave... slaves are also afraid of blood..." Xiqiu was already trembling with fear, but when Zhen Shiniang asked them to stay, Xiqiu was so frightened that her legs trembled, and Xichun fainted.

Zhen Shiniang has a big head.

I had to stop again, "...it's just a little bleeding, nothing to be afraid of." The sincere tone revealed a hint of anxiety, "The corner of the old lady's nose has been cut open and cannot be stopped. I need someone to help." Jian Xi.

Qiu shook her head and persuaded her, "It's okay. Don't look at the movements of my hands. Just look at the utensils on the silver plate. Just follow my instructions and don't raise your head to deliver them. Then you won't be afraid..."

Seeing everyone staring at her, Xiqiu shivered all over. From the corner of her eye, she saw Xichun fainting on the side. She simply rolled her eyelids and pretended to be dead.

"I'll give it a try." Just as he was having a headache, Xiao Yu walked in.

"You?" Zhen Shiniang was startled, "...to be an assistant, you need to know these instruments."

Anyone can be her assistant, so she doesn't have to worry about it now. She can just call in some bold women.

"I've seen the list." Xiao Yu rolled up his sleeves and went to get the things on the silver tray. "Just tell Dr. Jian what you want." The list was full of pictures, and he never forgot it.

"Don't move!" Zhen Shiniang was startled and shouted to him, pointing to a pot of traditional Chinese medicine disinfectant not far away, "...you wash your hands first, remember to use a brush to clean the ten nail gaps

Everything has been cleaned." After saying that, Zhen Shiniang turned around and continued to work.

She thinks his hands are dirty!

As the youngest minister who works in the study room in the Great Zhou Dynasty, even the elders are polite when meeting him. No one has ever dared to order him in such a tone.

And, she’s still a woman!

Xiao Yu lowered his head in astonishment and looked at his two big, clean and white hands. His ten nails were neatly trimmed. Where were they dirty?

The fox eyes narrowed slightly.

Anyone who is familiar with Xiao Yu knows that he is angry.

It's a pity that Zhen Shiniang doesn't have eyes on her back.

Hearing no movement behind her, she urged, "...Hurry up!" With her body and mind tense, Zhen Shiniang was busy with her movements skillfully. She had long forgotten that this was ancient times, and she suddenly felt like she was in the operating room of her previous life. Her commanding tone was brief.

, neat and unquestionable.

After looking at Zhen Shiniang for a long time, Xiao Yu finally came back to his senses. His eyes fell on the old lady lying quietly under her scalpel. Suddenly, as if she had been stung by a wasp, she quickly walked to the Chinese medicine disinfectant.

Hemostat, forceps, scalpel, gauze, snare...

Facing Zhen Shiniang's bloody and ugly operating window, Xiao Yu was also frightened. But after all, he was a man who had gone through the world. Xiao Yu quickly entered the state. Following Zhen Shiniang's concise orders, the same thing happened.

He handed the surgical instruments to her hands.

There was no sinus endoscope, so in order to minimize the surgical wound, Zhen Shiniang imitated the disposable snare commonly used in nasal polyp surgeries in her previous life and made one with a gold soft wire. However, there was no assistant to help pull it through.

It is not an easy task to trap the enlarged polyps in the narrow space. Zhen Shiniang moves carefully, as if doing embroidery...

Fine sand flowed down the clepsydra one by one, and Zhen Shiniang's forehead was covered with sweat. She blinked hard and shook away the sweat drops that blocked her sight again and again...

Finally caught it.

With one hand, he pulled the soft gold wire exposed at the other end of the snare...moved it down...tightened it tentatively...succeeded!

Zhen Shiniang let out a long breath. As soon as her energy relaxed, Zhen Shiniang felt her eyes turning black. "Ginseng soup..." she shouted.

Ginseng soup?

Xiao Yu reflexively looked at the silver plate under his hand, "... Where can I find the ginseng soup?" After looking back and forth twice, he finally realized that ginseng soup is not a utensil. When he looked up, he saw a bowl of light ginseng soup cooling on the shelf.

, hurriedly picked it up and handed it over. No one picked it up for a long time, so he raised his head.

Zhen Shiniang was concentrating on closing the snare in her hand, and she had no hands to take the ginseng soup.

Besides, there was blood on her hands...

After thinking about it, Xiao Yu simply handed the ginseng soup to her mouth.

Zhen Shiniang drank more than half of the bowl, closed her eyes for a while, and felt her heartbeat stabilize. Then she took two deep breaths, put the snare in one hand, and stretched out the other hand, "Scissors... tweezers

…”

Using tweezers, she tremblingly took out a mass of flesh-red polyp... stuffed it with hemostatic gauze and put in a drainage tube... Finally, Zhen Shiniang raised her head and looked at the clepsydra. It took a full hour and a half.

"Is it done?" Seeing Zhen Shiniang wipe the blood on the old lady's cheek with a sand strip, remove the covering white cloth, and tilt the old lady's head to one side, Xiao Yu asked, "...will mother be okay?" His tone was a little worried.

The old lady has been drowsy all the time. I don't know if it is the effect of anesthesia or something else. Is this considered a success?

"Well..." Zhen Shiniang used tweezers to look through the blood-stained gauze strips in the tray one by one. "Observe for another two days. If the incision is not infected, it will be fine... Twenty-six, twenty-seven..." Wan

I picked up one that fell on the ground with my waist, twenty-eight... There are still two left in the nose...

The number of yarn strips is finally right!

Zhen Shiniang only felt that her legs were bulging, and she no longer had the energy to count the other instruments. She thought that it was not a laparotomy after all, and the probability of other instruments falling into the nasal cavity except for gauze strips was almost zero. She must count clearly. This was just a rigorous habit developed in her previous life.

That's all, Zhen Shiniang ordered, "Have someone come in and count everything on the list. Take it and wash it, then boil it in boiling water for two quarters of an hour." Her tone was clear and unquestionable, "Remember, you must check it with the number on the list.

Consistent, no one can be missing!"

Xiao Yu's fox eyes couldn't help but narrow.

She really used him as a slave!
Chapter completed!