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"Qin Mo, what are you doing?" Gongsun Wuji exclaimed.

"How can I check the injury if I don't cut the bandage?" Qin Mo replied. At this time, any action will be infinitely magnified. If he does not respond, he will definitely be attacked by Gongsun Wuji.

There is no problem with the wound suturing, but if it is just an external trauma, Li Shilong will not vomit blood.

Therefore, there is only one possibility that the dagger stabbed the lungs, so Li Shilong kept vomiting blood.

Soon, Zan Ying carried the medicine box into the palace. Along the way, Li Shengli protected him, and even the Shadow Guards could not get in.

"Old Zang, come quickly. My father was stabbed. There is no problem with the external suture, but he is still vomiting blood. I suspect that there is something wrong with the lungs. If the internal suture is not sutured, it will be useless!"

Seeing Zan Ying, Qin Mo said his speculation without waiting for him to speak.

Zan Ying did not speak, but began to check and confirmed that there was no external injury except for the wound on his chest. He said to Qin Mo: "Duke Jun, do you mean, do you want to stitch it open?"

Qin Mo nodded, his forehead was covered with sweat.

He was extremely nervous. Although Zan Ying had experience in caesarean section, the thoracic surgery was very thrilling. No one knew what it was like after opening it.

The imperial physician next to him was full of horror when he heard this.

Gongsun Wuji said quietly: "Qin Mo, you must open Your Majesty's chest. If you cannot cure Your Majesty, you will be the culprit who killed Your Majesty!"

With a light word, all the pot was pressed on Qin Mo alone.

Qin Mo could not think about it even if Li Shilong died.

Li Daoyuan hurriedly asked, "Jing Yun, are you sure?"

"To be honest, I'm not sure, but the injury is inside. There is no problem with the chest suture. If the internal problems are not handled, it will still be useless."

Qin Mo took a deep breath. At this time, Li Shilong was gradually suffocating due to bleeding from his lungs, began to faint, and his face turned purple.

He quickly held Li Shilong's head and made his head tilt to the side.

Li Shilong spat out a mouthful of blood before he took a breath.

"Old man, mother, I don't have much time to give my father!" Qin Mo forced himself to calm down.

"Open the lid, do the surgery!" Li Yuan said immediately: "If you don't do it, you will die. If you do it, there will be a glimmer of hope. If you have any problems, I will bear it!"

His eyes were like a knife, sweeping at Gongsun Wuji and others, "Who dares to turmoil people at this time? I swear that the first thing I do when I arrive in the court is to cut him!"

"Jing Yun, your Majesty's life is left to you!" Empress Gongsun looked at Li Shilong who was unconscious on the bed, and her heart was cut like a knife.

Qin Mo nodded and looked at Zan Ying, "Old Zan, let's start!"

Zan Ying is also under great pressure, and he has never done this kind of surgery before.

But he had experience and psychological preparation for a pregnant woman before giving birth to a caesarean child.

He took out Mafei Powder and applied it to the wound.

Then he took out the surgical instruments that Qin Mo had specially forged for him from the box.

The hall is particularly quiet.

Everyone held their breath and focused.

Gongsun Wuji pursed his lips and looked at Zan Ying and Qin Mo who were busy there, but he didn't agree.

With such a serious injury, Li Shilong is dead.

"You guys are still standing there and doing something, come and help!" Qin Mo saw the imperial physicians still kneeling there, and was so angry that he came, "Use alcohol to disinfect your hands and put on a mask!"

Upon hearing this, the imperial physician quickly stood up. If Li Shilong died, they would definitely die.

To save Li Shilong is to save themselves!

Qin Mo looked at the open chest and a clear wound appeared in the eyes of several people.

"It's indeed a lung wound!"

The incision area is not large, but it is a bit deep. Qin Mo only hopes that he will not pierce the lungs completely, which will be troublesome.
Chapter completed!