Chapter 1105： maintain

  The imperial physicians carefully took out the arrow. Seeing that the tip of the arrow was only about a grain of rice away from the heart, they all fell into a cold sweat.

A group of people sweated profusely and sutured the wound, applied medicine to stop the bleeding and disinfected. There were also two imperial physicians who checked Qi Haoran's pulse at all times.

Until the imperial physicians confirmed that Qi Haoran was temporarily out of danger, Mu Yangling breathed a sigh of relief.

The imperial physicians also breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "As long as the prince's wound does not become inflamed and the person does not have a fever in the past two days, then it will be fine."

Several people are very glad that the arrow is non-toxic, otherwise the tip of the arrow is so close to the heart, I am afraid that the person will die before it is delivered.

Mu Yangling was dirty all over, so he didn't dare to enter the ward. He only glanced inward with his toes, and saw that although his face was pale, he had the anger of a living person, and he felt a little at ease.

At this time, Mu Yangling couldn't help but feel fortunate that Chinese medicine was more powerful than she imagined.

In fact, surgery in ancient medicine existed as early as 3,000 years ago, and the earliest systematic record is the "Ulcer Doctor" in "Zhou Li", which is mainly responsible for the treatment of swellings, ulcers, cuts and fractures, etc. Knives, scissors and needles for surgical procedures such as excision and suture.

Since the invention of Mafei Powder by Hua Tuo in the Eastern Han Dynasty, surgery in traditional Chinese medicine has been developing continuously. When Hua Tuo was still in Hua Tuo, he dared to propose a craniotomy for Cao Cao. Although the current traditional Chinese medicine is somewhat lost, in some respects , the development is also very rapid, at least at this time they made a blood transfusion device, otherwise Mu Yangling really didn't know how to make this thing.

But the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital still admired the princess and sat in the outer room to wait for her.

Because they really wanted to know how she judged what the blood prince could use. If you can learn this skill and pass it on to future generations, there will be more people who can be treated in the future, and medicine has also moved a small step forward.

So after Mu Yangling bathed and changed his clothes, he was about to sterilize and look at Qi Haoran when he met a pair of glowing eyes.

Mu Yangling: "..."

Mu Yangling understood what they meant after just a moment's thought. She said, "When the prince is completely out of danger, I will tell you what the imperial physicians want to know."

Several imperial physicians breathed a sigh of relief, and saluted Mu Yangling one after another, and then left two people on duty, the rest went to eat and rest, and they had to change shifts later.

Qi Xiuyuan and Fan Zijin had been drawn a lot of blood just now, and now they are lying on the bed to relax. They have been busy and worried these days. .

If you can't sleep, you can only chat.

Fan Zijin asked in a low voice, "Big cousin, where do you think A-Ling knew about this? Even the imperial physicians didn't know about it, and," Fan Zijin paused, but continued, "I used to teach Haoran Camp to defend me. I'm curious, who taught her the assassination skills? It's like she used to do this, but she was only nine years old at that time..."

Qi Xiuyuan closed his eyes and said, "Some people are very talented, as long as you learn a little, you can learn a skill by inference, just like Haoran. In a few years, maybe he will be able to create his own kung fu, this is talent."

Fan Zijin pouted, "Big cousin, I'm not Haoran, you don't need to fool me like that. If you say that A Ling can learn these things without being taught, I don't believe it."

"Isn't it normal that she hunted in the forest since she was a child, learned to assassinate and hunt without a teacher, and then came up with defensive strategies?" Since Qi Xiuyuan had made up his mind not to pursue it, he naturally excused her.

"What about blood transfusion? Even the imperial physician doesn't know how to distinguish it. Not only can she tell the difference, but she can definitely tell that the blood type is different. To distinguish blood type, who taught her the word blood type?" Fan Zijin said seriously: "Damn Cousin, not only we heard this, but also the imperial physicians, they don’t think much about it at this time, but they will inevitably be suspicious in retrospect…”

Qi Xiuyuan reached out and patted him on the shoulder, smiling: "You are too worried, what can they suspect? Apart from us, who else knows so clearly about A Ling's life? It's Mu Shi, to him this We don’t know our daughter’s experience, we don’t need to say it explicitly, we just say that she has obtained ancient books, or that she has seen someone teach her this skill, and it’s over. The three of us don’t say it, who knows this True or false? Ah Ling has supernatural powers, and appeared from time to time when he was in the Northland. He also followed Haoran on the battlefield to kill the enemy, and went to the front line to save me, but you see, more than ten years have passed, and people in this world are still Most of them don't hear her reputation, why?"

Fan Zijin was silent for a moment, then said, "Because we didn't publicize it."

"Yes, virtuous name, prestige, all kinds of fame need to be publicized, and we deliberately ignore it, naturally no one will be suspicious. After today, you ask people to publicize the fact that she has magical powers, and just cover it up. "Qi Xiuyuan said indifferently: "Mu Shi and his youngest son are far stronger than ordinary people. It is not surprising that A Ling has the blood of the Mu family and also possesses divine power."

Using one thing to cover up another unreasonable thing about her is also the best way Qi Xiuyuan can think of to protect her and Haoran.

Fan Zijin understood Qi Xiuyuan's attitude, and he felt at ease. He was about to fall asleep when he heard the people around him continue: "But I have to remind her again about this, so that she will be more cautious in the future. Say, or wait for Haoran to wake up and let the couple talk?"

Fan Zijin was weak, and his alertness was reduced to a minimum, and he pouted unhappily: "Why do we have to talk to her, can't you?"

Qi Xiuyuan chuckled and said, "The three of you grew up together, and you should be good. If you can't wait for Haoran to wake up, it's best for you to tell her. If I go to her and tell her about it, I'm afraid I'll scare her."

Fan Zijin turned over and mumbled in a daze: "It's strange that the foolish and bold will be frightened." But he didn't refuse the errand, knowing: "Let's talk about it when the master is refreshed."

The two cousins ​​fell asleep drowsily, but Mu Yangling kept his eyes open to Qi Haoran, checking the temperature on his forehead from time to time.

When the little bear rushed in, he saw that the father was lying on the bed with a pale face, and the mother was sitting on the side with a pale face. He was about to rush up, but Mu Yangling stared at him.

Mu Yangling lowered his voice and said, "Go out to take a bath, change into clean clothes and disinfect before coming in."

Little Bear hesitated for a while, and Mu Yangling comforted him softly: "Your father is fine, the arrow has been taken out."

Little Bear then turned around and went out.