After scanning, Jiang Huaixu found the problem at a glance.

After checking the boy's physical parameters, she felt that he still had a chance to survive.

She quickly tugged at Doctor Kang's sleeve and whispered, "Doctor Kang, if there is a way to save him, would you at the Qingnang Hall do it?"

Kang Ping immediately realized something and asked, "Do you have a solution?"

"There is a way, but it's too shocking. As long as you, the Qingnang Pavilion, want to save me, I will try."

When you are on the Qingnang Pavilion's territory, you have to consider other people's opinions first. Moreover, if you want to save people, Jiang Huaixu has to borrow the Qingnang Pavilion.

Upon hearing this, Kang Ping immediately perked up and found the pharmacy owner Pei Songming to repeat what Jiang Huaixu had said.

Pei Songming followed the direction of Kang Ping's finger... and saw Jiang Huaixu. He immediately puffed his beard and said, "Doctor Kang, what are you doing with such a big girl? If you can't cure her, it will be the fault of our Qingnang Hall!"

Kang Ping insisted, "Now that things have come to this, the shopkeeper might as well ask Madam Yang what she thinks."

Seeing Kang Ping's persistence, Pei Songming began to wonder whether he should give it a try.

This Young Master Yang has been sent to the Qingnang Pavilion and is dying. Even if they really have no way to save him, after seeing Madam Yang in such a miserable state, it is possible that the County Magistrate's family will harbor resentment towards the Qingnang Pavilion after Young Master Yang's death...

Thinking of this, Pei Songming didn't dare to think any further. Although the head of the Yang family in Beichuan County was only a small county magistrate, he was connected to the Yang clan, which had experienced many ups and downs in officialdom. If it weren't for this disease, they were really powerless and it wouldn't have become like this.

All sorts of thoughts flashed through his mind. Pei Songming sighed and said loudly, "Cang Shu, we will temporarily close the door and refuse visitors today! Madam Yang, we still have one last method. If you agree, we will do our best!"

Madam Yang, who had already given up hope, raised her head dully. After she understood something, her round face instantly burst into a strong joy. "As long as you can save my son's life, as long as you can save my son's life..."

She choked with sobs and couldn't speak, and once again she covered her face and burst into tears.

After the door of Qingnang Pavilion was closed and all irrelevant people had left, Jiang Huaixu stood up.

"Now, I'll trouble you all to listen to me for now. Time waits for no one. We must work together to save this person."

She looked nonchalantly at Doctor Qiao, who seemed to want to say something. "Whether I can save you depends on the results. There's no point in wasting words."

Doctor Qiao, with a head full of white hair, almost pulled out his beard when he heard this. He stared at Jiang Huaixu with wide eyes, wondering where this young lady got the confidence from?

Aren’t you afraid of hurting your waist when you brag?!

He snorted coldly and left.

Some doctors who did not want to offend the Yang family also left silently after Doctor Qiao left.

"First, carry the person to a clean place, boil more water, and light more candles to facilitate the operation..."

Madam Yang saw that it was a young lady who came out to give orders to everyone. She wiped her tear-stained face and looked at Pei Songming hesitantly, "Shopkeeper Pei, this..."

"Madam Yang, to be honest, the doctors at our Qing Nang Hall really can't cure your son. This young lady that Doctor Kang knows said there's a way, so I thought that instead of treating your son... I might as well give it a try. Maybe there's still a glimmer of hope."

The hope that had been ignited in Mrs. Yang's heart dimmed a little in an instant. She wanted to stop this farce in front of her, but she couldn't say it out loud.

That was her son, the one she had cherished for fifteen years, like a jewel in her hand! She had to try harder for him, maybe it would work out.

Soon the young man was carefully carried to a soft couch in an inner room, and the medicine boy lit a lot of candles.

Jiang Huaixu glanced at the young man lying on the couch, lifted his jaw and made him open his mouth. The young man had a piece of ginseng in his mouth.

She undressed the young man and first protected his heart meridians with acupuncture. She then tapped his abdomen to listen for any sounds. Then she said to Shopkeeper Pei who had come in, "He's bleeding from his internal organs. We need to open his abdomen to find the bleeding point, and then suture the wound. Please prescribe two emergency prescriptions and boil the medicine and send it over."

Pei Songming looked at Jiang Huaixu in surprise and doubt. Who was this young lady? How could she speak so convincingly?

Jiang Huaixu ignored him and started to give him the hemostatic injection.

Kang Ping, who was standing by, said hurriedly, "Xu girl, just focus on the acupuncture. I'll discuss the prescription with Doctor Qiao."

After Kang Ping left, Pei Songming, who had been watching Jiang Huaixu perform acupuncture, couldn't help but ask, "What kind of acupuncture do you practice?"

Jiang Wei then said, "Shopkeeper Pei, this acupuncture technique is used to stop bleeding."

She had never eaten pork but had seen pigs run. She had seen a lot on the way to escape, so Jiang Wei could say a few words about it.

"Who are you?" Pei Songming's gaze shifted to Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei pointed at Jiang Huaixu proudly and said, "She is my sister, and I am her elder sister."

Pei Songming nodded slightly without saying anything more, and was attracted by Jiang Huaixu's needlework again.

After giving the acupuncture, Jiang Huaixu felt the boy's pulse again, left the bedside, sat on a stool beside him and rummaged through his cloth bag.

Soon she took out a set of surgical instruments.

Pei Songming, who was standing by, saw Jiang Huaixu leave and immediately walked to the bedside to feel his pulse.

A hint of shock flashed across his closed eyes. He felt for a long time and finally confirmed that his pulse was indeed not as weak as before. Could this acupuncture method really stop bleeding?

"How does it feel, Manager Pei?" Jiang Huaixu came back to the bedside and asked in a relaxed tone.

Pei Songming did not answer but asked: "Do you know what the consequences of a caesarean section will be?"

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