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Chapter 38 Your knife is too outdated

Li Linfu choked and coughed a few times. He really didn't know how to communicate with this twenty-one.

Li Linfu said: "His Royal Highness, today is different from the past. You are an imperial envoy. The old minister is frightened and invites His Highness to serve tea in the front hall."

Li Mu said: "Prime Minister Li, you are here again. Why are you being polite to me? Minister of imperial envoy, this is just my father's sympathy for Prime Minister Li. I am just running an errand. Otherwise, just drink tea and let's see the second young master together."

how?"

Li Linfu sighed and said: "His Royal Highness cares so much about the dog, I understand it. The life of the dog is at stake. Now I can only wait for death without looking at it."

Li Linfu became sad again.

Li Mu was startled and asked: "Father said that he wants me to know the details of the Second Young Master's condition, which imperial doctors he used, and what medicine he took? What kind of help do you need? Mr. Li, is the Second Young Master's injury really that serious?

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Li Linfu then swallowed and said: "Your Majesty shows mercy, I am very grateful. However, the imperial doctor has been at his wits' end for a long time. He hired a miraculous doctor, Hua Yidao, but he also hesitated, concluding that Jia'er cannot be saved by the gods."

"Ah, so scary? Come on, take me to see it," Li Mu became impatient. After all, he wanted to win over the powerful official Li Linfu.

Now is a good opportunity. If you miss it, how can you get close to Li Linfu?

Li Linfu had no choice but to order Li Wen to go to the backyard to clean up the scene quickly. The female family members, servants, and maids all stayed away, leaving only a few personal guards.

Li Wen came back soon and reported that everything was ready. Li Mu asked his accompanying guards to wait in the front yard. Li Linfu led the way, and Li Mu followed quickly to the backyard.

Li Linfu and Li Mu entered Li Jiao's ward and stood beside the bed. Li Mu took a look and saw that Li Jiao's face was pale, his lips were chapped, and he was not angry at all.

Li Mu came closer and stretched out his hand to explore his neck. His neck was cold and there was still a weak breath. He took a pulse and listened. The pulse was so weak that he could hardly feel it.

After removing the quilt, Li Jia's lower back was cushioned by pillows. The entire waist was bandaged several times, and blood stains could still be seen infecting it.

Li Mu asked: "Is the wound on the left or right?"

Li Linfu pointed his finger and said: "On the left side, the imperial doctor said that the kidney on the left side was punctured."

Li Mu said: "This is severe blood loss, coupled with wound infection, the pulse is still there, and the person will not die for the time being. If we don't quickly transfuse blood and perform surgery, what are we waiting for?"

Li Mu opened his mouth to come, completely forgetting that this was the Tang Dynasty.

Li Linfu looked at Li Mu in astonishment and asked: "Your Highness, do you know medical skills? What do you mean by blood transfusion? Surgery? What do you mean? You can do it too?"

Li Linfu had heard reports from Luo Xishuang and Ji Wen in advance, saying that the miracle doctor Huayida could bring people on the verge of death back to life through blood transfusion and surgery.

Hearing Li Mu's straightforward words at this time, Li Linfu was as surprised as if he had discovered a new world, and his sense of anticipation was immediately filled.

"Oh, I don't know how. Is there no one in Tai Hospital who knows how?" Li Mu realized that the modern medical knowledge he knew should be a distant dream in this era.

Li Linfu's expectations were dashed to the ground by Li Mu's words again.

Li Linfu turned around, silently lowered his head and shed tears. Only at this time did the arrogant Li Linfu show his fragile side.

Li Mu looked at Li Jha, frowned, and thought for a while. If this situation were placed in a large hospital in the previous life, even a top-level hospital, there would be no problem in surviving.

We must find a way. Li Linfu loves this second son so much and saves him. In the future, Li Linfu must not be grateful to him?

But, aren’t you a medical student? With the little knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine passed down from your family, you can even talk about ordinary illnesses, but how can you do such a big rescue operation?

The key is that there are no medical devices or effective drugs.

Li Mu turned around, patted Li Linfu on the shoulder from behind, and asked: "Li Xiang, you just said that the imperial doctors at the imperial hospital are helpless. What kind of miracle doctor did you invite? Where is it? The miracle doctor can't even do anything about this situation?"

Li Mu had long scorned the so-called imperial doctors. He was a miracle doctor. He had read about it a lot in online articles, but he had never seen it in reality. In this era, could there be any miracles?

Li Jiao's injuries were serious, but not enough to kill him immediately. The miracle doctor claimed that it was difficult for gods to save him. He must be some kind of fake, and he was living up to his reputation.

Li Linfu said: "This Hua Yidao has some background. I have heard about it, but it's just that he is not as famous as the cowhide miracle doctor when we meet him."

Li Mu said: "Li Xiang, don't jump to conclusions too quickly. Take me to see this Hua Yidao. Will the second young master be fine for a while? You must not give up any opportunity."

Li Mu said it very sincerely and resolutely, and Li Linfu was also stunned. He didn't expect that this naughty little prince would have such thoughts. Li Linfu was really moved.

"Okay, His Highness the Prince is right. Come with me and meet Hua Yida together." Li Linfu said and led the way out.

Li Wen, Wang Fei and others outside the door had been walking around like ants on a hot pot. When they saw Li Linfu and Li Mu finally coming out, they hurriedly surrounded them.

Li Linfu waved his hand decisively, telling everyone to shut up and stay put. He took Li Mu and ran all the way to see Hua Yidao.

Li Wen looked at Li Linfu's running back in surprise. He was very puzzled and asked Wang Fei in a low voice.

"Master Wang, what is going on with my master? I have been serving him for decades and I have never seen him move around?"

Wang Fei also looked constipated and said: "En Xiang is very worried and has become a mess. This is really worrying. Butler, let's go with him, just in case."

Li Wen agreed wholeheartedly, and the two of them followed quietly, just in case Li Linfu collapsed completely.

Li Linfu and Li Mu entered the house and saw Hua Yidao holding a strange-shaped knife in his hand, in a daze.

Li Linfu pursed his lips and said, "Your Highness, this is Hua Yidao."

Li Mu stepped forward, looked up and down, left and right, and looked at Hua Yidao several times. He found that this guy had his mouth tightened and his eyes tightened, and he was clearly competing with him.

When Li Linfu and himself came in, Hua Yidao ignored them at all and was extremely rude and rude.

Li Mu was curious and asked: "This eldest brother is Hua Yidao. What is he holding in his hand? Is he trying to kill someone or commit suicide?"

Hua Yidao was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly put the knife behind his back and said, "I, Hua Yidao, don't want others to make irresponsible remarks when I do my work."

Li Linfu shouted: "Bold, Hua Yida, it's okay to be arrogant and powerless when you see the true nature. This is His Royal Highness, His Majesty's Imperial Envoy, how dare you neglect, look down upon, and speak rudely?"

Hua Yidao's eyes widened, with surprise but no fear, and he hurriedly saluted Li Mu and Li Linfu.

Li Mu pulled Hua Yida up and asked: "Forget it, I can see that you are a very capable person, but with greater ability comes greater responsibility, not arrogance or rudeness."

It was the first time that Li Linfu heard Li Mu speak so profoundly, and he kept nodding in surprise.

However, Hua Yidao didn't buy it, and still said stubbornly: "I'm not arrogant or rude, I just blame myself and get distracted by my thoughts." As he said that, he took out the knife again.

The knife is only as long as a finger and is in the shape of a crescent. Hua Yidao holds the knife with his right hand and rests it on the index finger of his left hand, with a sad and angry look on his face.

Li Mu asked: "Hua Yidao, what do you mean?"

Hua Yidao said: "Hua's medical skills are shallow and he cannot save lives. He has a false reputation. Today I cut off my finger and swear that if I don't overcome the surgical difficulty within ten years, Hua will die to apologize."

Hua Yidao said that he was going to cut off his fingers. Li Mu was shocked and Li Linfu was speechless.

Li Mu had at least learned the Nineteen Immortal Sword Styles for a few days, and his movements were flexible and quick. He stepped forward, grabbed Hua Yidao's right arm, and then slashed Hua Yidao's wrist with his palm.

With a clang, the knife fell to the ground. Li Mu pushed Hua Yida away and picked up the knife.

Hua Yidao said in astonishment: "Your Highness, it's my business to cut off my finger, why did you step in to stop it?"

Li Mu held the knife in his hand, played with it a few times, and asked: "Hua Yidao, this is your scalpel? The shape is good, but the curvature is a bit too big, making it a bit difficult to use, right?"

Hua Yidao was shocked. Li Mu was right. This scalpel was a bit difficult to use, and Hua Yidao couldn't find a solution yet.

Hua Yidao asked doubtfully: "Your Highness, do you recognize this scalpel? And see its flaws? Impossible, impossible. This scalpel is unique in the world. How could you recognize it?"

Li Mu chuckled and said: "Hua Yidao, if you feel inferior, you will cut off your fingers. If you feel arrogant, you don't know that there is heaven and there are people outside. This kind of scalpel is already very outdated."

Li Mu has naturally seen such a curved scalpel, but the arc, length, sharpness and other indicators are all scientifically analyzed and optimized to the best, making it easy for surgeons to use it.

Hua Yidao felt as if he had seen a ghost and argued: "Impossible, your highness, outside the Tang Dynasty, Hua Yidao may be ignorant, but in the Tang Dynasty, Hua Yidao is the second best, and no one dares to be the first. This scalpel is Hua Yidao's.

If something is original, how can it be outdated?”
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