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Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth anxious Cheng Yongjun

"My granddaughter understands that if you are not sure, you will not easily give hope to General Cheng." Xie Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, wanting to know what kind of disease it was that had troubled many doctors in the capital.

"Then come with me." Old General Xie said, and took Xie Yao to a guest room in another courtyard.



Xie Yao and General Xie walked into the guest room.

When Cheng Yongjun heard the sound of someone coming in, he immediately turned around and saw General Xie walking in. He stood up and was about to salute when he suddenly saw Xie Yao following General Xie. A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, "Princess Han, you

Why are you here?"

Seeing this, Xie Yao smiled slightly and said, "As soon as I entered the house, my grandfather told me that General Cheng was here with a patient, so I came over to take a look."

"General, thank you for thinking about Princess Han!" Cheng Yongjun bowed and saluted, glanced at Old General Xie, and after seeing Old General Xie nodded slightly, he said to Xie Yao, "Princess Han, please take a look at my wife's illness."

"good."

Xie Yao walked to the bed, and the woman on the bed stood up and saluted, "I have met Princess Han."

Seeing that Mrs. Cheng's chest was bandaged with a wound, Xie Yao raised her hand and pressed it softly, "You are injured, so there is no need to be polite."

"Thank you, Princess Han." Mrs. Cheng then lay down.

"Is this a traumatic injury?" Xie Yao looked at the bandaged position carefully and asked.

Cheng Yongjun nodded seriously, "Yes. She had to cook for the general a few days ago and was accidentally injured by a knife. However, the wound has been treated. The doctor said that the knife may have injured the stomach and could not be cured.

Take care of it slowly until it heals on its own."

"But in the past two days, she has been saying that the pain in the wound is severe, like a knife twisting, and she can't eat. The pain gets worse when she eats. If this continues, she will starve to death before the wound heals.

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As soon as Xie Yao heard the words 'injured stomach', her eyes deepened, and she walked over directly and said to the woman: "Relax, I will check your wound."

Mrs. Cheng glanced at Cheng Yongjun and nodded, "Princess Laohan is here."

Xie Yao took off the bandage on the wound and directly exposed the wound.

As she expected, although the wound had been cleaned, it was covered with a layer of medicinal powder and showed signs of suppuration.

The wound was not big, but it was very deep, just on the outside of the stomach. It was indeed possible that the knife had injured the stomach, causing traumatic gastric perforation.

"After being injured, have you ever pressed hard on the wound?" Xie Yao asked while carefully examining the wound.

"I have seen several doctors and they all pressed hard on the wound." Cheng Yongjun looked at Mrs. Cheng with some worry and answered truthfully.

Xie Yao narrowed her eyes and said, "You all go out, I'm going to start a comprehensive examination. If the situation permits, I will start treatment directly."

"..." Cheng Yongjun hesitated for a moment and then said to Mrs. Cheng: "My husband went out first, just outside. If Princess Han asks any questions, you just answer them truthfully, and you are not allowed to hide anything."

Mrs. Cheng responded with a pale face, "Yes."

"Here comes Princess Laohan!" Cheng Yongjun saluted Xie Yao again, then turned around and walked out.

"Yao'er, if you can cure it, cure it. There's no need to show off your strength." General Xie said in a deep voice before leaving.

"Grandpa, don't worry, my granddaughter will do what she can." Xie Yao agreed. After everyone went out, she looked at Mrs. Cheng, "How many times have you eaten since you were injured? How much did you eat each time? How much did you vomit?

How much is it, can you still remember it?"

Mrs. Cheng nodded, "Remember, I ate a total of three meals, and each time I only ate one bite of steamed buns, and quickly vomited them out again."

Xie Yao felt a little relieved after hearing this.

The biggest taboo for gastric perforation is eating. If food enters the chest, there will be some trouble.

According to Mrs. Cheng, there should be no food entering the chest, but further examination is needed to confirm.

"If you feel sleepy for a while, just go to sleep." Xie Yao said, quietly injecting a burst of anesthetic.

She wanted to perform a gastroscopy, not only to prevent the woman from seeing it, but also to avoid throat discomfort.

Only a gastroscopy can clearly see the condition of the wound inside the stomach.

"Yes." Mrs. Cheng responded. After a while, she felt sleepy and fell asleep peacefully.

Xie Yao immediately started to perform a gastroscopy. When the gastroscope slowly entered Mrs. Cheng's stomach, she could clearly see the situation inside the stomach.

There is indeed a wound, and it is very big. It is only slightly smaller than the wound on the skin. If you eat a lot, food will easily leak out. Fortunately, the wound fits well and there is no food residue around it. It only needs to be removed with the help of a gastroscope.

Medication is sufficient and no thoracotomy is required.

She took out the gastroscope, adjusted the part where the medicine was applied, then put the gastroscope into the stomach and started to apply medicine to the stomach.

It is worth mentioning that because the gastroscope extends from the ring, it can be used like an arm, making the process much more convenient than operating a real machine. The time for applying medicine only took half of the expected time.

Then, she gave Mrs. Cheng a bottle of nutritional medicine and a bottle of Glucose, then debrided and sutured the wound.

After doing all this, she saw that Mrs. Cheng did not wake up, so she got up and walked out.

In the yard, Cheng Yongjun was worried and circling around the yard.

General Xie was dizzy when he saw it. He knew that Cheng Yongjun was worried about his wife, so he didn't stop her. He just closed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly there was a sound of the door being opened, and both of them looked over.

"Prince Han's Mansion, what's the situation of General Mo's wife? Can she be saved?" Cheng Yongjun was the first to rush over, with deep concern on his face.

"Don't worry, General Cheng. I have cured her illness, but she can't eat yet." Xie Yao smiled slightly.

"Still can't eat? Then..." Cheng Yongjun was stunned for a moment. Looking at Xie Yao's calm expression, he subconsciously felt calmer. "Can the princess tell you how long it will last if you don't eat?"

"About five days or so."

"This..." Cheng Yongjun hesitated and said bluntly: "If I don't eat or drink for five days, my wife will starve to death. I wonder if Princess Han has any other options?"

"She won't starve to death." Xie Yao took out a bottle of Glucose and said, "This is a medicine that can replenish physical strength. One injection per day is enough."

Cheng Yongjun was confused when he looked at such a big bottle!

"Princess Han, I can't even take a bite of steamed buns. I'll vomit whatever I eat. If I pour such a big bottle of... medicine into it, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it." That feeling hurts just thinking about it.

Seeing Cheng Yongjun's misunderstanding, Xie Yao explained, "You don't need to drink this. It's injected into the body. It won't flow through the stomach, so she won't feel pain. Maybe General Cheng doesn't know what the injection is.

Let’s go back to the room and take a look first and then we’ll find out.”

As soon as Cheng Yongjun heard that he could go in to visit, he rushed in immediately.


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