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Chapter 1050: Equivalent to a death sentence

"Intestinal carbuncle? Why is this happening?"

After hearing this, several soldiers in the tent felt weak and almost fell to the ground.

The so-called intestinal abscess is the common appendicitis in later generations.

It only takes a very small operation to solve it.

But this is the Great Qin Dynasty, an era when even a small typhoid fever can kill the people, let alone a problem with the intestines.

It almost means a death sentence, and it will be alive in a few days!

This is also why Ying Feiyu wants to improve his medical level!

"Doctor Xia, did you diagnose the wrong way? Our general has always been in good health, how could he get intestinal abscess?"

This result is something that the soldiers cannot accept.

"Intestinal abscess is often caused by eating disorders, anxiety, and stuttering, causing qi stagnation and blood stasis, and damage to the intestinal collaterals. It has nothing to do with the good or bad health of the body in normal times!"

Xia Wuqi explained briefly.

Even if you are usually strong and don’t pay attention, you will still get this disease!

"What should I do if this...?"

The soldier turned his head and began to wipe his tears.

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet..."

At this moment, Wang Ben endured the pain and spoke again, "I am still afraid of death if the people who came from the rain of the sword forest are still afraid of death? It is already a profit to be able to survive until now!"

"Can……"

"What can you do? How wide is everyone's life journey is destined!"

The soldiers wanted to say something, but were interrupted by Wang Ben.

The fallen leaves return to their roots. Since he has suffered from intestinal abscess, what he wants most at this time is to return to his mansion, look at the mansion he has lived for a lifetime, and look at his family around him!

"Doctor Xia, is there no way? You have to save our general!"

After he said this, the soldiers felt even more sad, and they all knelt in front of Xia Wuqi with a plop.

"Get up quickly, get up quickly..."

Seeing this situation, Xia Wuqi felt deeply ashamed and quickly reached out to help them. "Tongwu Hou was in a hurry to get sick, and even if he was given acupuncture, it would be difficult to relieve it. I forgive Xia for his shallow medical skills!"

"What? Is there no way even Doctor Xia?"

The soldiers put all their expectations on him.

If even he said he was not saved, then their general would have no way to die!

"Okay, don't make things difficult for him, just help me back home!"

Wang Ben forced himself to hold his body and tried his best to make his condition look better so as not to worry the soldiers under his command.

"yes!"

The soldiers had no choice but to stand up and helped Wang Ben walk outside the tent.

There is a car outside the tent, and after getting on the car, you can go straight to the royal palace.

"No! Your Highness, and Your Highness…!"

Just as everyone was helping Wang Ben get on the carriage, Xia Wuqi suddenly thought of Ying Feiyu.

His medical achievements are higher than them, and he also saw a treatment method called surgery in medical books.

The person's belly can be spread open and then sutured after treatment.

Since His Royal Highness can write such a textbook, he will probably have such an operation, which can save the life of Tongwu Hou!

"Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

The soldiers' eyes lit up.

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince is the disciple of the gods, I can't guarantee that there is really a way!"

"That's right, Your Majesty was ill before, and it was also cured by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"What are you waiting for? Send someone to find His Highness the Crown Prince...!"

Thinking of this, regardless of whether Wang Ben agreed or not, dozens of soldiers turned over and said that they would find the person in the shortest time.

"Oh! I think I'd better forget it!"

Wang Ben shook his head and didn't have much hope.

Even Xia Wuqi said he was helpless. What can I do when that kid comes?

"General, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we cannot give up!"

The soldiers around him disagreed and wanted to help him out of the car and wait until the prince came down.

But Wang Ben insisted on returning to the mansion, but in desperation, the soldiers had to carefully drive the carriage and send it to the palace.

When everyone in the mansion saw Wang Ben, who was pale and was supported by the soldiers, they were all frightened!

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"

The old housekeeper ran over quickly, not knowing whether to help him or not, for fear that his touch would aggravate Wang Ben's injuries.

"Master, are you injured during the training of troops? I'll go and hire a doctor!"

The servant was about to run away, but was stopped by the soldiers who followed him.

"No need, the Imperial Doctors from the Imperial Physicians Department are following behind!"

What can the doctors in the city do if even the imperial physicians are helpless?

Now all hope can only be placed on His Highness the Crown Prince.

If even His Royal Highness can’t do anything about it, it’s useless even if the gods come!

"Imperial Doctor?"

The servant was stunned.

How seriously has the master been injured? Even the imperial doctor followed him?

Immediately afterwards, a large number of soldiers entered the mansion one by one, and the servants suddenly felt something was wrong!

It is impossible to be with so many imperial physicians until the critical moment of illness, and it is even more impossible that so many soldiers all squeeze into the royal palace.

"master……?"

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Wang's sob came from the room.

When Wang Jian heard the movement, he quickly walked to Wang Ben's bedroom. Looking at his pale son, he sighed deeply.

"father……"

After receiving the news, Wang Wan rushed over and threw herself on the edge of the bed, crying in silence.

"The Prince's Palace is down...the Prince's Palace is down!"

A moment later, Ying Feiyu also arrived at the royal palace.

Chunyu Yi was also walking with him.

He was holding a huge box in his hand, and no one knew what was inside!

The soldiers took the initiative to give up a passage so that they could pass quickly!

"Husband, you must save my father, save my father..."

At this moment, Wang Wan cried like a tearful person.

Although Wang Jian said nothing, he also fell on Ying Feiyu's eyes full of hope.

Needless to say, Mrs. Wang had not spoken, but her tears were like heavy rain, falling.

Wang Ben is the pillar of this family. If the pillar of the pillar falls down, it is equivalent to the sky falling!

"Wan'er, don't worry, intestinal abscess is nothing!"

Ying Feiyu's understatement of comfort shocked the entire palace.

Can it be determined that the intestinal abscess that is untreated, or the intestinal abscess that is so urgent that even the imperial physician is helpless. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said nothing?

Could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince be cured?

"Husband, aren't you lied to me?"

Wang Wan blinked her tears and stared at him tightly.

"When did this prince say nothing?"

Ying Feiyu raised his hand and rubbed her long hair to show comfort.

Then he asked about Wang Ben's symptoms when he was on the disease, his recent diet and defecation.

Chunyu Yi also asked him to do a series of examinations, and Xia Wuqi's diagnosis, it can be confirmed that it is intestinal abscess!

"Captain of the Prince can really treat intestinal abscess?"

Xia Wuqi seemed a little unbelievable.

Even though he knew that the only one who could save Tongwu Hou in this world was His Royal Highness.
Chapter completed!
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