693 Tired as a dog
In the carriage, Sun Sicheng saw Ping An frowning and asked, "Are you worried about the surgery?"
"Yes, Master, the connected part is too big, I'm worried that the child won't be able to bear the pain."
The conditions at that time were still too simple, and we really relied on medical skills for support.
"The surgery will be in three days. You can rest at home for the next two days. You don't have to go to the hospital or the village."
The carriage stopped.
"Young Master, Young Master Ping'an, something happened in the Wubeiyuan. Lord Minister Zhou of the Ministry of Works has sent someone to invite you. He is waiting for you at the Wubeiyuan." He Jin got off his horse, a little out of breath.
Sun Sicheng hurriedly said, "Xiao Wu, go to the Wubei Academy.
Ping An, there is no time to rest. If Minister Zhou is so anxious, something must have happened in the Military Academy."
"Master, I'm fine. Please close your eyes and rest in the car for a while."
Daniu rode over hurriedly and said, "Master, Master Ping'an, someone has come from the palace. We want you to go to the Wubeiyuan to rescue them."
"I see." Ping An was a little confused. Normally, even if something went wrong during the manufacturing process of weapons or munitions, it would only be a few craftsmen injured. Why was it that even the Minister of Works was not enough and even the palace was so anxious?
"Oh." He suddenly let out a breath. If he guessed correctly, among the people in trouble might be Concubine Shu's biological son, Prime Minister Fan's grandson, the eighteen-year-old Third Prince, who was the one who went to the Ministry of Works and the Military Preparations Institute in the early spring.
The current emperor has only four sons now. The eldest son is the crown prince, who is twenty years old this year. The second prince's mother is just an ordinary palace concubine, and she only got her status after giving birth to a son. She was originally just a palace maid. Now the second prince has gone to the southwest army for training. The fourth prince is still young, and is only ten years old now.
He looked at the Master.
Sun Sicheng had already thought of this, but that was it, so what? Just treat it as much as possible.
"Ping An, don't think too much, just do your best. We will go, and the doctors will naturally go too."
The outskirts of Beijing.
Inside the Wubeiyuan.
Sun Sicheng and Ping An entered the gate of the Wubeiyuan and were immediately led inside by Shangshu Zhou who was waiting at the door.
"Young Master, Young Master Ping'an, the Director of the Imperial Court has arrived with two imperial doctors, and Director Zhu has also sent someone to fetch him." Minister Zhou approached the two of them, "It's the Third Prince, he's seriously injured, from a fire bomb explosion."
really.
Sun Sicheng and Ping'an looked at each other without saying a word.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yuanzheng's carriage arrived. He originally lived in Ping'an Manor, and the emperor emeritus also came with him.
A quarter of an hour later.
Sun Sicheng and Ping An saw the injured person, no, it should be said that he was a person who was about to die.
Gu Yuanzheng and Doctor Huang had already stopped the bleeding for the Third Prince. When they saw Sun Sicheng and Ping An, their voices became tearful.
"Master, Zhu Yuanzheng, Master Ping'an, the Third Prince is seriously injured and poisoned. He is almost dead."
There were people kneeling outside the house. When Ping An came in, he found that an official was about to faint.
Sun Sicheng lifted the thin quilt and took two steps back. Ping An immediately supported him.
There was a bloody man lying on the bed.
"Master, let me check."
There was a cloth wrapped around his head, and Gu Yuanzheng explained that a small hole was blown there. The wound was not big, but it was quite deep.
Such injuries are very fatal.
Several pieces of flesh on my right arm were blown off, but fortunately the bones were still there. Unfortunately, the bomb was poisonous and the wound was naturally contaminated by the poison.
Ping An is puzzled. Do today’s fire bombs also contain poison gas?
"Master Ping'an, the fire bomb is not poisonous. It was recently developed by the Third Prince. The one who was injured this time was because he personally led people to test the explosion, and an accident happened." Gu Yuanzheng sighed deeply.
Ping An shook his head, not knowing what to say.
There were more than a dozen wounds of varying sizes on his body, even on his thighs.
After Ping'an was checked, Sun Sicheng also finished taking his pulse.
"Master Yuanzheng, don't you have an antidote?"
Gu Yuanzheng was crying: "We also arrived a quarter of an hour earlier than you. We didn't bring any antidote. It's such a big military academy, but there's no good antidote. I've asked someone to get it, it should be here soon."
Ping'an took out a top-quality detoxification pill from his waistband, and Ruyi, who was standing by, helped the third prince to take it.
The officials of the Wubeiyuan are in trouble. The antidote pills are gone, and they must be replenished as soon as possible, especially for departments like this.
The retired emperor walked in, followed by the emperor and the crown prince.
"How?" the emperor said with a sullen face.
"Not good, very bad." Sun Sicheng thought about it and said cruelly, "The wound is too severe, and the wound is contaminated by poison gas. Now he exhales more than inhales."
The three generations of the retired emperor, his father and his sons, all shook.
"Sicheng, Ping'an, the two deans, please save them immediately, save them at all costs. We will wait outside."
After the emperor finished speaking, he took his son and grandson out of the room.
The emperor felt top-heavy and could hardly stand.
This son is a weapons fanatic. He has liked this since he was a child and has always wanted to come to the Military Academy.
She wanted to come in a few years ago, but he always refused. This spring, she married a wife and turned 18. But she didn't expect that something bad would happen just two months after she came in, and it was such a big deal.
Sun Sicheng, Ping'an, the two dean's directors and Ruyi stayed behind closed doors for two hours.
Empress Shufei also came over more than an hour ago and tried to rush in several times, but was stopped by the Emperor.
The emperor became impatient.
"Why are you crying? When Sicheng and Ping'an first came, they were barely breathing. They have been trying to save them for such a long time, which proves that they are still alive. What if you disturb them by crying like this?"
The emperor said in a deep voice: "Father is right, Concubine Shu, if you continue to make trouble, get out immediately."
The Concubine Shu was on the verge of collapse. The Emperor did not agree to let his son come here, but she helped to plead for him.
She only has this one son, how could she see him unhappy?
It was approaching dusk.
The door opened.
Ping'an and Ruyi supported their master, Zhu Yuanzheng and Gu Yuanzheng also supported each other, and everyone looked very bad.
In the past two hours, the third prince had survived a life-and-death situation and barely managed to keep his life temporarily.
"Sicheng, Ping'an, how are the people?" The emperor stared at them.
Sun Sicheng said, "Your Majesty, the Third Prince has saved his life for now. We cannot guarantee what will happen next. The poison has been basically resolved, but his internal and external injuries are very serious. If he can survive these three days, he may survive."
The emperor, the crown prince and the emperor emeritus all breathed a sigh of relief.
The Concubine Shu burst into tears.
The Emperor said, "Sicheng, Ping'an, the two Deans, I'll have to work hard for you from now on. You must save the Third Prince's life at all costs. Even if you use the best medicine, Dean Zhu, the person can't move now, right?"
Zhu Yuanzheng stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the injured person has not been able to move for these days. Gu Yuanzheng and Huang Imperial Doctor stopped the bleeding in time. The internal and external injuries have just been operated on by the eldest son and Ping An."
Only then did Gu Yuanzheng come back to his senses from his shock.
He had never actually seen this master and disciple perform a caesarean section, but when he saw it today, he was completely impressed.
This master and disciple pair are simply geniuses in medical skills, especially Wan Ping'an. He is so calm and composed. If they wanted to work in the Imperial Medical Service, how could he be the director?
There is always someone stronger than you. Is this just a little bit stronger?
In some aspects, he is much better than him and Zhu Yuanzheng.
What can Sun Sicheng and Ping An do? Can they still refuse? Even if Zhu Yuanzheng resigns, what can they do?
All under heaven belongs to the king.
Of course, he stayed to help Gu Yuanzheng rescue people.
Ping An knew that the surgery at Duke Hu's Mansion could not be performed for the time being three days later. Compared with the prince, anyone else would have to postpone it.
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