045 Mysterious Doctor
Feng Qingchen certainly understood the struggle in Wang Jinling's heart.
For the ancients, one’s body and hair were given by one’s parents and should not be damaged. However, if one has someone else’s things on one’s body, it is always something that people cannot accept with peace of mind.
But this has nothing to do with her, she is just a doctor, she cannot force the patient, she can only give suggestions.
But seeing Wang Jinling's brows getting more and more furrowed, Feng Qingfa sighed secretly and decided to persuade him again.
As a doctor, she hopes Wang Jinling's eyes can be healed. As a friend, she hopes Wang Jinling can see again.
After all, a man who should be dressed in fine clothes and riding a horse should not be confined to this small shabby room because of his eye disease.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingchen persuaded again: "Young Master, my treatment plan is like this. I am not forcing you to make a choice, but if you want to see again, you must transplant someone else's cornea. This is your only chance and method. If you can't accept it, I can be sure that you will never be able to see again.
Jinling, from a friend's perspective, I think there is no need for you to care about the problem of your cornea. If I don't tell you, you will never find out that you have someone else's cornea in your eye. The so-called transplant is actually a very simple thing.
It's like a woman has a big wound on her face, with a large piece of skin broken. In order to maintain beauty, I would suggest that she cut off a piece from her back or arm and sew it to her face. This method sounds weird and unbelievable, but it really exists and has been proven to be useful. "It's just that not everyone can do it.
Feng Qingchen did not mention this.
If it weren't for the smart medical kit, she wouldn't be able to do it even if she understood all this.
Transplantation is not a simple matter of taking it off and putting it back on. There are many steps involved. If it were not for the instruments and medicines in the smart medical kit, Feng Qingchen would never have accepted Wang Jinling as a patient.
Corneal transplantation is the simplest organ transplantation operation because the cornea has no blood vessels and there is no matching problem. As long as the cornea is healthy, it can be used.
But even so, actually performing this operation is not an easy task for Feng Qingchen.
She didn't have a qualified operating room or a surgical assistant, so she had to rely entirely on herself. If Wang Jinling agreed to the operation, she would make all kinds of preparations in advance.
Wang Qi nodded his head and tried to persuade him: "Brother, Qingchen is right. It is said that the master of Xuanyi Valley can do this kind of thing. The transplantation Feng Qingchen mentioned must be the transplantation the master of Xuanyi Valley mentioned."
Wang Qi explained the medical technique of "transplanting flowers and grafting trees" in detail again.
Feng Qingchen nodded as he listened.
It turns out that at this time, Chinese medicine could perform skin grafting and organ transplantation. As expected, Chinese medicine is profound and cannot be compared with Western medicine.
It’s a pity that Chinese medicine has declined in modern times.
Xuanyi Valley, right? I would definitely visit it if I get a chance and learn a few tricks of Chinese medicine.
Feng Qingchen secretly decided, and at the same time followed Wang Qi's words to find a reasonable reason for his corneal transplant:
"Young Master, what the Seventh Young Master said is correct. Qingchen's so-called transplantation was inspired by the master of Xuanyi Valley's transplantation. From a friend's perspective, I can call you Jin Ling, but from a doctor's perspective, I am a doctor and you are the eldest son of the Wang family.
Today, for the sake of our friendship, Qingchen has said everything that should and shouldn't be said. Jinling, I sincerely hope that you will accept my treatment plan, but the final decision is in your hands, and I won't force you. "
After Feng Qingchen finished speaking, he turned around, put away the paper and pen, packed up his things, and said goodbye to Wang Jinling who was still deep in thought:
"Jin Ling, it's getting late. Qing Chen has to go back. No matter what decision you make in the end, Qing Chen will support it."
After saying that, he signaled Wang Qi to leave.
Although Wang Qi didn't want to leave at this time, seeing Feng Qingchen's resolute look, he also understood that Feng Qingchen had made up his mind and he had no right to change it...
Besides, his elder brother had no intention of taking care of him at the moment. He must be caught in a dilemma.
Indeed, Wang Jinling was in a dilemma at this moment, or he was trying to break through the defenses in his heart and convince himself to accept Feng Qingchen's treatment plan from the bottom of his heart.
Feng Qingchen was right. Perhaps this was his only chance to regain his sight.
Even though he had gotten used to the darkness, he still couldn't refuse the opportunity to regain his sight when it presented itself before him.
Wang Qi sighed, looked at Wang Jinling sympathetically, and strode away.
Only the eldest brother can make the decision on this matter.
It was getting dark, but Feng Qingchen and Wang Qi were in a hurry to get back to the city. Fortunately, the driver of the Wang family was a good driver, and the road was flat, so there were no major problems along the way. But when they returned to the maple forest again, an accident happened...
In other words, some people are destined to meet.
As soon as the carriage entered the maple forest, the sound of fighting was heard. The horses were frightened and began to roar. The coachman hurriedly calmed the horses. Feng Qingchen and Wang Qi opened their eyes at the same time.
"I'll go take a look." Wang Qi was shocked.
He left the city today on a whim and did not arrange any guards. It would be troublesome if something happened. There was also Feng Qingchen in the car who could cure his elder brother's eye disease, so there could be no mistakes.
"Be careful." Feng Qingchen did not try to be brave, but sat obediently in the carriage, hugged the medicine box tightly, took out a No. 3 surgical knife handle, and quickly installed the surgical blade that had been used before.
The handle and blade of a surgical scalpel are separate. The handle can be reused after high-temperature sterilization, but the blade cannot.
However, Feng Qingchen did not discard the used blades, but carefully collected them. After all, the steelmaking technology at that time could not produce the surgical blades she wanted.
Unexpectedly, this surgical blade was not used to save people again, but was used for self-defense, which can be regarded as making the best use of it.
Wang Qi got out of the carriage and quickly got back in: "Don't worry, the horse was frightened. After it's calmed down, we can leave. The people fighting are not targeting us."
Feng Qingchen nodded, but she was not as relaxed as Wang Qi. Her experience on the battlefield told her that no matter whether the battle was directed at them or not, they could not avoid being involved in it. Unless the battle was over, their situation would definitely not be safe.
As it turned out, Feng Qingchen's worries were correct.
Just as they calmed their horses and continued to move forward, the people who were fighting actually ran towards them.
not good……
After experiencing the baptism of battlefield artillery fire, Feng Qingchen was extremely sensitive to danger. Before Wang Qi could react, Feng Qingchen was already ready to abandon the car.
"Wang Jinhan, listen to my orders later. When I say jump, we will rush to the back of the carriage together." Feng Qingchen handed the scalpel in his hand to Wang Qi: "This is for self-defense. Hold it well and don't hurt yourself."
At the same time, he quickly assembled another blade and handle and held it in his hand.
"Okay." Wang Qi's heart was beating fast with fear, but when Feng Qingchen's cold hand held his, he miraculously calmed down.
At this moment, an arrogant male voice was heard.
"Lan Jiuqing, I won't play with you anymore." The voice belonged to the Crown Prince of Xiling, Xiling Tianlei.
Xi Lingtianlei came running, his target was the horse pulling the Wang family's carriage.
Dong... The driver rolled off the carriage and screamed. Then, with a snap, the reins of the carriage were cut off.
"I have requisitioned this carriage." Xi Ling Tianlei did it in one go and jumped on the horse's back.
"Gee, gee, gee..."
Riding a horse, rushing towards the depths of the maple forest.