Chapter 199 198 Kong Xun is on the brink of life and death
Imperial Physician Tang here said that Kong Xun’s chest was so deep that the bone was visible, and because of the long injury and excessive blood loss, he was already in danger.
When An Xin heard Mingyue, who was serving over there, hurried over to report, he looked worriedly at An Rui, who was lying on the bed due to a back injury.
Doctor Su waved his hand at An Xin and said, "Go over and take a look. I'm here."
From the moment he saw two more imperial doctors coming after him, the experienced man knew that there must be a person of special identity in An's house.
An Xin nodded to express his gratitude to Doctor Su, then walked towards Kong Xun's room.
Looking at An Xin's hurriedly leaving back, Old Doctor Su lamented that he had been away from the Imperial Medical Bureau for nearly twenty years, and he didn't know many of the current imperial physicians.
An Xin walked into the room and saw an imperial physician trying his best to stop Kong Xun's bleeding, while another was sitting aside and making sarcastic remarks.
"With such a deep wound and no way to stop the bleeding, I'm afraid even a great immortal wouldn't be able to save him. Imperial Doctor Tang should save his energy."
Imperial Physician Tang frowned and ignored Imperial Physician Wang, who had more experience than him in the Imperial Hospital but was arrogant and incompetent.
However, he was good at diagnosing some of women's illnesses, and was therefore highly regarded by the ladies in the palace.
"Get out." An Xinqing glanced at the skinny-faced Imperial Physician Wang, then turned to Da Zhuang and a group of servants standing at the door listening to the Marquis's orders and said, "Throw him out."
When Imperial Physician Wang heard the noise, he turned around and saw An Xin, dressed in black, walking into the room, and then he heard this voice without a trace of emotion.
Before he could react, Dazhuang, Xiaomai and Jinbao came in, picked him up and walked towards the door.
"How dare you treat me like this? I am the imperial physician sent by the palace to save people..."
When he was about to be kicked out of the door, he saw the eunuch Xiao Xiazi who had been standing in the shadows, pretending to be invisible.
He shouted anxiously, "Eunuch Xia, you have to testify for me. They are so lawless. When I return to the palace, I will tell the emperor to punish them."
Xiao Xiazi lowered his head and curled his thin lips. When he gave the order, his godfather told him secretly.
When you come here, you must respect the owner of this house. Don't think you are superior just because you came from the palace, otherwise even he will not be able to help you.
However, no matter how Imperial Physician Wang threatened or even cursed, he was finally carried out of the Anzhai gate on a fork.
After dealing with the imperial physician Wang who could only fart and do nothing, An Xin walked over and saw Kong Xun lying on the bed with a pale face without a trace of blood.
There was a hint of death on his face.
"Why is it so serious?"
Imperial Physician Tang's frown was so tight that it could kill a fly. He said in a worried tone, "The wound is too deep and the blood loss is too much."
"The most important thing is that the wound is still bleeding. No medicine or hemostatic powder can stop the bleeding."
Li Ziyu, Leng Xiangbai and Zhu Shijing all looked at An Xin worriedly.
They could ignore the life or death of the person on the bed, but since they came back home and saw the imperial physician waiting there, they all guessed that Kong Xun's identity might not be simple.
Originally, it didn't matter whether he lived or died, but now Kong Xun's life and death were related to the head of their own family, themselves, and even the entire Anzhai. So they couldn't help but worry.
An Xin looked at Kong Xun with worry in her eyes. Not to mention that she had traveled all over the country in the past few years, she also treated Kong Xun as her own student and taught him.
He is also half her disciple, so it would be a lie to say that An Xin is not worried about him now.
Kong Xun is still so young. Not to mention if he has an accident, the old emperor might blame her for not taking good care of him. As he is the one who carries the destiny of the Daqian nation, An Xin doesn't want anything to happen to him.
"Does the imperial physician have any other way to save him?"
Imperial Physician Tang looked at the blood still flowing from Kong Xun's chest and shook his head.
An Xin thought of a way, but she didn't know if this could help Kong Xun stop the bleeding. Looking at Kong Xun's face becoming increasingly pale, An Xin gritted her teeth.
"Doctor, do you know how to sew?"
Imperial Doctor Tang paused and asked, "What... suturing technique? I have never heard of it."
An Xin explained the simplest wound suture technique in modern times.
"I have never done this and I dare not try it easily." Although Imperial Physician Tang was a responsible doctor, he was also a cautious person, so he refused to perform such an operation on Kong Xun.
"Let me do it." Doctor Su, who came in for no apparent reason, listened to An Xin's narration, thought about it and felt that it was feasible.
An Xin didn't have time to think about it, she drove everyone out.
Boiling water, strong liquor, a suture needle bent by hand according to memory, and a lock of her long hair cut off as suture thread.
The room was filled with candles, and it was as bright as day.
One dares to command, the other dares to operate.
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The old and the young cooperated well with each other.
The meticulous Leng Xiangbai was left behind to wipe the sweat off the old doctor Su's face.
From time to time, An Xin would wipe the sweat off Kong Xun's forehead as he underwent suture surgery without anesthesia while in a coma.
They would also comfort him softly: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, just hold on and it will pass."
Doctor Su, who had been a doctor all his life, was sewing human skin as clothes for the first time. Fortunately, he was a bold and careful doctor and the operation went smoothly.
After sewing the last stitch with the curved needle and the thread made of hair, Doctor Su, who had consumed too much energy, couldn't help but shake his body.
Leng Xiangbai quickly supported him and helped Doctor Su to sit aside to rest.
An Xin turned to look at the Imperial Physician Tang who had been standing by and watching, and urged: "It's your turn now. You don't need us to tell you what medicine you need to take now."
"Yes, yes, I know." If he didn't know this, there would be no need for me to be the imperial physician.
When he got closer and saw that the blood oozing from the sutured wound was gradually decreasing, Imperial Physician Tang believed that this method was really effective.
Some healing medicine was sprinkled on the wound. It was made of top-quality medicinal materials. The bleeding stopped completely soon after it was sprinkled.
"For now, his life is saved. After such a serious injury, it depends on whether he can survive. The next critical period is critical."
An Xin looked at Kong Xun's pale face and felt that the situation was not optimistic.
She was just thinking that if something really happened to Kong Xun, she should take a few of her students and escape into the mountains and forests to hide for a while, so as to avoid being killed by the old emperor in anger.
Suddenly, An Xin's expression became strange, and his dry lips twitched.
When did his own Er Gou system become so attentive? An Xin used his consciousness to see what anti-inflammatory drugs and blood tonic drugs were placed in the system's secret cabinet...
The products of the system must be high-quality. With these special medicines, it would be difficult for Kong Xun to die.
An Xin wondered if there were extras, his little cousin who was seriously injured might also be able to benefit from it.
When An Xin and the others finished the operation on Kong Xun and opened the door and walked out, they saw people kneeling on the ground in the yard.
(End of this chapter)