360 A mess of troubles
The operation didn't take long, only about half an hour.
When Sun Sicheng and Ping An opened the door, several people from the Wu family gathered around.
"Sicheng, how is the child?" Wu Qiwen had never felt that time was so long. It felt like a day was passing by like a year.
"The operation went smoothly. I estimate that the child will wake up in half an hour. The anesthetic is still there and it won't be too painful, but he will feel pain soon.
Please arrange a room for us to wash and rest. We cannot leave in the morning, or we will be worried."
After the anesthesia wears off, your heart will inevitably ache. At that time, you can only use silver needles to relieve the pain. You cannot drink decoctions for a short period of time, otherwise the medicine will contain some analgesic ingredients.
Wu Qiwen hurriedly asked someone to make arrangements: "Sicheng, you and Ping'an must come to my place more often in the next two days."
His wife's eyes were filled with tears: "Master, can we go in and see the child?"
Sun Sicheng nodded: "Of course you can, but don't touch the child. Remember that the child's wound cannot be exposed to water during these days. Also, the nurse cannot eat any irritating food, not even a little bit."
Ping An asked Wen Zhu to give a copy of the precautions to the Wu family.
The master and his disciple stayed at the Wu family for most of the day until they were called away by Jixiang in the afternoon.
After getting on the carriage, I found out that the clinic was in trouble again. The New Year was approaching, and two young masters from wealthy families were fighting for no reason. The master and his servants sent more than a dozen of them. Some were injured, some were torn to pieces, and some were stabbed in the abdomen. The military department has taken over the case.
Ping An is really speechless.
The Wu family will come here every day before the New Year, and they will have to observe for a few days after the New Year. The day after tomorrow, Mr. Sun will go to the Sun family as a matchmaker to propose marriage, and the engagement will be made on the eighth day of the New Year. In the meantime, they will also be busy with New Year preparations.
This large group of people were sent here, and in addition to receiving medical treatment, those who were seriously injured had to stay, which was equivalent to being hospitalized in the previous life.
Sun Sicheng chuckled: "Are you annoyed? Being a doctor is not that easy. If you are famous, you don't have to worry about the business of the clinic, but it is busy.
I have no reputation, and I am worried that no one will come to see me. I can’t even support the doctors and waiters.”
"Master, today is the 24th. I thought that with this baby from the Wu family, I could spend the rest of the time making arrangements for the New Year. It's really frustrating to have so many people coming to visit."
"You and I will only take care of the seriously injured, and leave the others to other doctors, Qingshi, Wenzhu and the others. Your husband will be very busy these days, and he still has many accounts to take care of. Ping'an, your husband needs your help."
Ping An grinned and said, "Master, isn't this what it means for those who are capable to do more work?"
Sun Sicheng was happy: "You are really good at flattering yourself."
Arrived at Baicaotang.
The medical hall was crowded with people, including the families of the two young masters.
Sun Yinan was busy with Qingshi and a few others to stop the bleeding of the injured, and they were exhausted.
On the day of the Little New Year, all the doctors who had been busy all year took a holiday, and only the father and son and Ping An's people stayed to help.
When Sun Sicheng took a look, he was surprised to see that there were indeed fifteen or sixteen people, and there were two people from the Bingmasi watching them.
"Sicheng, there are two seriously injured people in the emergency room. Qingshi and Wu Jun are inside. The bleeding has stopped. You and Ping'an go and take a look."
A middle-aged man stepped forward in a hurry and said, "My son was stabbed in the thigh and is bleeding a lot. I hope you can treat him first."
"Bai Chengxiang, your son was only stabbed in the leg, but my son only had a hole in his abdomen. Your son is not a human being." The other man's eyes were about to burst into flames.
Sun Sicheng glanced at Bai Chengxiang. If he guessed correctly, this was the younger brother of Prefect Bai. It was said that he had a bad character and his son was even more of a bastard. He really brought shame to Hanlin Bai.
He also knew the other man, an official in the Ministry of Rites, a very honest man.
He said to them, "Stop arguing, Ping An, go in and take a look."
Baicaotang in the capital is large, with four storefronts in a row, which are wide and deep. The back hall is not much smaller than the front hall. There is an aisle between the front and back halls. The aisle is guarded by special personnel and ordinary people are not allowed to go to the back hall.
In addition to the master's lounge, there is also a storeroom in the back hall.
The emergency room is on the far right of the hall, with three narrow beds in a row. The same is true on the inside, separated by a thin board in the middle, forming two independent small rooms.
Sun Sicheng brought Ping An over and saw Qingshi and Wu Jun busy with disinfection.
A young man shouted so loudly that the earth shook, and the man in the inner room groaned.
"Master, let me see that man." Ping An pointed at the young man who was groaning. That young man should be the one who was seriously injured.
Walking to the bedside, Wu Jun whispered, "Master, take a look at his injuries."
The clothes had been undone, and the wound had been disinfected and medicated by Wu Jun. Ping'an examined the wound and looked at the young man in surprise, because the young man turned out to be someone he knew.
"Wu Jun, you stand guard at the door."
He whispered to the boy, "What happened? Didn't you say he was stabbed in the abdomen?"
The young man looked at Ping An with red eyes: "Can I trust you? Wan Ping An, I have my own reasons."
Ping An said, "There are people from the Military Affairs Department outside, and the other party's parents are also here. You have no choice but to trust me."
The young man lowered his eyes and said, "Bai Jiaming's aunt is my aunt's mother. He fell in love with my sister and asked my aunt's mother to propose marriage, but my parents and sister were unwilling.
Bai Jiaming has a bad reputation and is uneducated, so he wants to do bad things. My sister has not dared to go out for the past few months, and he wants to ruin her reputation. "
Ping An asked, "So you two started fighting, and you stabbed him in the thigh. You were afraid that your family would be embarrassed, so you cut yourself, so that others would think that you had a serious abdominal injury?"
Maybe he couldn't bear to hurt himself. The wound was two or three inches long, but it only hurt the epidermis and was at most half a grain of rice deep. Only one wound was slightly deeper and needed a few stitches.
"My grandmother is also a relative of his family. My father is a bastard, and I don't want him to be too embarrassed."
Ping An looked at him for a while. The boy was about the same age as him, with delicate features and a gentle manner. It was obvious that he was not a ruthless person.
In the last arithmetic competition, this boy was ranked fifth. He remembered it very clearly because he was just one place higher than Wang Qing.
"Your name is Fu An, right?"
The boy nodded: "I'm sorry to have caused you trouble."
"Fu An, you can tell your parents about your sister's matter, and you can also tell your uncle. He shouldn't disregard the family reputation.
You are a scholar, even if the vein in the thigh is pierced, the person will die if the bleeding cannot be stopped. The other party is a scum, and there is no need for you to sacrifice your life. "
Fu An gritted his teeth and said, "Not only that, I was walking on the street with my friends, preparing to prepare some things for the New Year, and he had people force us into a small alley. He even wanted his servants to take off my clothes, and he even swore at me, saying that I would never be able to hold my head up again. That's why I couldn't help but pull out the dagger and stab him. I wanted to kill him at that time, and at worst I could use my life for his."
"Damn it." Ping An took a deep breath. If he really took off Fu An's clothes in the alley, even if he did nothing else, Fu An's life would be a joke.
This person is really vicious. If something really happened, he would use a servant to pretend to be someone else and claim that he knew nothing. After all, no one saw it, and the people of the Fu family didn't dare to make a big fuss about it.
"I'll help you, but you must be careful not to ruin the reputation of Baicaotang because of my selfishness."
Fu An nodded: "Thank you."
Ping'an covered him with clothes. The floor heating in the emergency room was very warm, so there was no need to cover him with a blanket.
He walked out and saw the master bandaging the wound of the other boy. The boy must have been knocked unconscious by the master and was quiet for a rare time.
"Master, the man inside did have an abdominal injury, but it's not serious. Wu Jun and I can perform the surgery on him. If you go out, please tell us that his injury is more serious."
Sun Sicheng glanced at him and said, "That guy is an acquaintance of yours."
Ping An grinned, "Master, I can't hide anything from you. I'm from Jinghua Academy. I ranked fifth in the last math competition. I'm a good person."
"Got it, Qingshi, you go in too, Ping An, you can help a little if you're busy, but don't overdo it."
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