Chapter 48 Wang Fei, Wang Ye was injured to save you
This is the best medicine to stop bleeding, but I poured two bottles in a row and it didn't stop it.
He Qixuan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, "The prince's injury was too deep, the blood vessels were ruptured and the skin and flesh were bleeding profusely. It couldn't be stopped at all."
Chujiu looked serious, "Doctor Hefu, I don't care what method you use, you must stop the bleeding. Your Majesty, you can't make any mistakes."
He Qixuan also wanted to save people, but the wound was too deep.
He kept wiping the cold sweat, continued to pour gold medicine on the wound, and covered it tightly with a handkerchief.
The handkerchief quickly got wet and still couldn't stop it.
Everyone is so anxious that if they don't stop, the prince will bleed to death.
Eleven seemed to suddenly think of something, and his eyes began to search eagerly.
He rushed into Shen Ning's room and said urgently: "Princess, take out the medicine."
Shen Ning was confused, "What kind of medicine?"
"The medicine you gave Zhuqing to stop bleeding last time."
Zhuqing cut her hand while cutting vegetables, and the blood flowed a lot but didn't stop. The princess just came back and poured some medicinal powder into her wound, which stopped quickly.
This is something he has seen with his own eyes, and it is much more effective than Jinchuang Medicine.
Shen Ning was speechless. That was her homemade Yunnan Baiyao, and he discovered it again?
After practicing medicine for many years, she could do dissection with her eyes closed. She asked herself what big scene she had never seen before, but Xiao Weijing's behavior tonight scared her to the point of vomiting.
"Your master's wound is too deep. Hemostatic medicine will not work, but it will easily stain the wound." Shen Ning refused without hesitation, "The most effective method is to suture."
Isn't He Qixuan here? She still needs to be taught such a simple way to stop bleeding?
Shiyi didn't understand, thinking that Shen Ning refused to give, so he couldn't help but said anxiously: "Princess, the prince was injured because he was trying to save you."
Shen Ning, "..."
Yes, Xiao Weijing blocked the sword for her, but those people were originally meant to assassinate him, so it would be nice if she didn't blame him for bringing trouble to her.
Didn't he have some idea why he saved her? It was to keep her sacrificial flag.
In other words, her death must maximize benefits, and now is not the time.
Shen Ning refused, "Didn't you see that he almost killed me just now?"
He gets angry when he mentions this incident, "If the prince wanted to kill you, he wouldn't have saved you just now. He just couldn't control his illness."
Yes, a lunatic does not need to take responsibility for killing someone. It can be said cleanly in just one sentence.
"I saw you stabbing the prince with a knife." Eleven couldn't help but be tough, "Killing the royal family is a capital crime, and the nine clans are to be punished. Are you sure the princess will not save you until she dies?"
Shen Ning wanted to stab this white and black one, "..." She avoided the vital points and stabbed him, but she couldn't die.
After slapping her, he began to give sweets, "The prince has returned the princess's dowry. It will not be so easy for you to enter and leave the prince's house freely in the future. But if you save the prince, everything can be discussed."
Stop talking, can't she save her?
It wasn't a serious injury, Shen Ning walked out slowly.
As soon as she came out, she saw that Xiao Weijing was covered in blood, as if she was bleeding for free.
What shocked her even more was that the long, narrow and deep wound was contaminated with gold wound medicine, and it took a long time to clean it before suturing it.
The bleeding still couldn't stop, and He Qixuan was sweating profusely, "The wound is too deep. If you want to stop the bleeding, you must scald the skin and flesh as soon as possible and prepare a hot iron."
Shen Ning's eyes almost popped out, "What did you say?"
He Qixuan didn't have time to pay attention to her, so he ordered the medicine boy: "Go and light a fire to burn the soldering iron, and choose the biggest one."
Shen Ning then remembered that the medical skills of this era were backward. Although sutures were already available, they were still at the entry level, and most of them occurred on the front lines of war. Military doctors had no choice but to treat the wounded. If they couldn't, they could only bite the bullet.
For example, amputation or large-area trauma sutures, more practice makes perfect, but the postoperative infection rate is extremely high and the survival rate is still very low.
Private doctors are even less courageous. They are afraid of causing trouble for themselves and will not treat patients with severe injuries, so very few know how to suture.
Using a soldering iron to scald the skin and flesh together may seem to stop the bleeding in a short time, but the infection rate is 100%, which will only make the death more miserable.
Is the palace doctor so good? It turns out that the villain also makes mistakes sometimes.
Shen Ning clicked her tongue and shook her head, and kindly reminded: "Sutures can stop bleeding."
He Qixuan was in a state of panic when he saw Shen Ning gesticulating beside him. He suddenly showed impatience, "Princess, if you don't understand, don't make things more complicated. The wound on the prince's face is too deep and the suturing of the epidermis cannot stop it."
One word awakens the dreamer.
Only then did Shen Ning learn that there was no catgut in this era, and multi-layer sutures could not be performed due to the problem of postoperative suture removal. Ordinary needles and threads could only perform epidermal sutures.
Seeing that she still didn't take out the hemostatic medicine, Eleven urged, "Princess, where is your hemostatic medicine?"
"Didn't you listen to what the He family doctor said? The prince's wound is too deep and the bleeding won't stop, so the hemostatic medicine won't work at all."
Chujiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "No, you can't use a soldering iron."
He had gone to the battlefield with the prince. Burning was a last resort method to stop bleeding. It was often used on the battlefield, but it was basically a narrow escape from death. The prince must not be allowed to take such a risk.
He Qixuan wiped his sweat repeatedly, "It's too late, this is the only way to go."
On the ninth day of the month, he didn't agree, while on the eleventh day he stared at Shen Ning closely.
Shen Ning saw that Xiao Weijing had almost drained his blood, and Youyou said: "Doctor Hefu, Dongzhou has profound medical skills. Burning them to stop bleeding is just a waste of human life. If you are not good at medical skills, don't talk nonsense. The prince's life is precious. Is there anything you can do? I can’t afford to pay.”
This person is usually aloof and arrogant, but he is so unreliable at critical moments. He is really mediocre and does not realize it.
"From what the princess said, it seems that there is a way to help the prince stop the bleeding." He Qixuan's face turned blue with anger, and he said with a mocking look on his face: "Since you have a way, why don't you do it."
Shen Ning rolled up her sleeves, "I'll do it, I'll do it, you get out of the way!"
"You..." He Qixuan rolled his sleeves angrily, "It's simply unreasonable." He usually bullied Wanyue, but when it came to the prince's life and death, he still couldn't tell the good from the bad.
Shen Ning shrugged helplessly, "Eleven, I also want to save your prince, but the doctors in the He Mansion won't let me. I really can't help."
He Qixuan looked contemptuous, "The princess can be treated, but if anything goes wrong with the prince, He will not be responsible."
The prince is almost dead, but these two still have time to quarrel?
On the ninth day of the lunar month, he drew his sword and said, "If the prince is good or bad, no one can survive!"