After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official - Chapter 562
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Chapter 562 Only she is asking
In just a moment, the anesthetic gradually took effect, and Fu Ciyi slowly lowered the hand that was holding Yan Funing’s wrist.
Yan Funing sighed, took the silver needle to disinfect it, and applied the needle to the acupoints to stop bleeding. Then cleanse your hands again and clean the wound on his chest.
She removed the blood stains and the medicines taken from the imperial physicians, and took the needle and thread.
I never thought that someone lying on the bed would twitch.
There is quite a momentum.
Yan Funing hurriedly said, “Third brother, Caiyu, help me hold him down.”
Fu Ciyi called out in a confused manner: “Madam, Madam.”
Everyone outside the curtain heard it.
An imperial physician and the emperor said, “Mr. Fu loses too much blood and will feel irritable and restless. In this way, he should comfort the patient.”
Cai Mushi walked to the emperor and blessed him: “Emperor, let’s go in.”
She went to comfort her.
Cai Yu in the curtain turned her head and whispered loudly: “The lady in Lord Fu’s mouth is my lady.”
Cai Mushi’s expression changed several times, but it was not easy to attack, so she had to swallow her anger.
Inside the curtain, Yan Funing glanced at Cai Yu with a glance.
Caiyu winked and explained.
She just wants to anger Cai Mushi.
The emperor said in a deep voice: “Yan Funing, you should deal with it first, saving people is important.”
Yan Funing thought to herself that the anesthetic she had given was enough, and someone could still twitch significantly.
This was not good for the wound, she had no choice but to hold his hand and said softly: “I’m here.”
Fu Ciyi finally calmed down.
Yan Funing let go of his hand, then cleaned his hands again, and began the suture technique.
From the inside to the outside, first suture the muscles, then the skin, layer after layer, sewing them carefully and carefully.
She was calm and composed in such a **** scene.
Yan Bojian and Caiyu were shocked.
The diagnosis and treatment were so quiet that many imperial physicians stood quietly at the corner of the wall and looked inside through the gap between the corner of the wall and the curtain.
The girl inside looked solemn.
The flying needle was threaded, and the curved needle was blazing the cold light shuttled back and forth across Fu Ciyi’s flesh.
Yan Funing is the youngest daughter of Duke Yan. After the Yan family was sentenced to the hospital, the imperial physicians in their Imperial Hospital basically knew about it.
I have also heard that when Pengzhou was in trouble, she made great contributions.
At that time, they thought she had just made an effective prescription by chance, but the unheard of treatment method at this moment actually came from her hands.
Mr. Ding nodded repeatedly.
She is very studious and has a very high talent. In the future, no one in the Imperial Hospital can match her medical skills.
I had previously worried that her identity was not worthy of Prince Chi. Now that her life experience has been solved, the problem that was troubled at the beginning was no longer there, but I didn’t know when I could drink the wedding wine between Prince Chi.
After a while, the wound on Fu Ciyi’s chest was finally sutured.
Yan Funing applied medicine to him and asked Caiyu to help wipe away the fine sweat from her forehead, and then went to see the wound on his thigh.
The legs of the trouser were wet with blood and were wrapped around the legs. The legs of the thighs were cut, and gauze was still wrapped inside, and the gauze was wet and red.
Serious injuries.
Caiyu and Yan Bojian glanced at each other and turned their heads one after another and couldn’t bear to look at them again.
Yan Funing calmly cut open Fu Ciyi’s single trouser legs, and was even more careful when cutting gauze.
Although her hands were stable, her heart couldn’t help but tremble.
It hurts the thigh, and is close to the base of the thigh. This is the most afraid of damaging the major arteries.
Fortunately, the wound is one inch away from the major artery.
She let out a sigh and sewed it again.
Time passed by in an instant, and the side hall was extremely quiet. Jing was able to hear the emperor’s voices scolding the princes.
It was late at night that the two serious injuries on Fu Ciyi’s body were finally treated.
Yan Funing cleaned her hands, sorted out the tools, and went out.
When he saw Yan Xinghe, he didn’t say hello and looked at his arm directly.
I don’t know if it was because of the perfunctory doctor or the reason behind it, Yan Xinghe only pulled a little open and bandaged the sleeves inside. The blood is still oozing out.
Yan Funing opened the medicine box, took out the scissors, cut off Yan Xinghe’s sleeves, revealing his entire arm.
Clean up the gauze on your arms and the medicine on your original ones.
When cleaning up, it was painful and Yan Xinghe didn’t speak.
Yan Funing glanced at him, gave him a small pill of anesthetic, and signaled him to swallow it.
Yan Xinghe did as he did.
Yan Funing took the needle and thread and sewed it.
His wound was more than two inches, and although his flesh was opened, it was far less than Fu Ciyi’s.
Because the anesthetic did not work at the beginning, the flesh was pulled through by needle and thread. Yan Xinghe’s eyebrows were tightened, but he still said nothing.
Yan Funin raised her eyes and looked at him, her hands kept moving.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Although the wound is not deep, it also hurts the muscles, so several layers of suture have to be stitched together.
Until the emperor scolded the princes for returning and saw Yan Funing treating Yan Xinghe, a group of old, middle-aged and young imperial physicians looked carefully from a distance.
Not long after, Yan Funing put the needle in, cleans his hands as usual, and cleans the tools.
Then the emperor asked, “What’s wrong with Fu Aiqing?”
Yan Funing replied, “Back to the emperor, the anesthetic on Lord Fu will probably not retreat in the middle of the night.”
Yan Xinghe pinched his fist and noticed that the wound was not as painful as before, and the blood no longer oozed out. He walked to Yan Funing and said, “Thank you!”
Yan Funing put the equipment into the medical box in different categories and said in a low voice: “Remember to give the doctor’s fee.”
Yan Xinghe was stunned: “Huh?”
Yan Funing raised her eyes and said, “The doctor is going to the clinic, so he should naturally receive the medical fee.”
Fu Ciyi, who was still in a coma after turning his head and the curtain, also said, “Mr. Fu should also give him a medical fee.”
Fu Ciyi had not woken up, so she naturally said it to those who were interested.
Cai Mushi lowered her eyes and cursed inwardly, “It’s really a philosophical thing.”
But he didn’t answer.
The emperor signaled one of the imperial physicians to see Fu Ciyi.
The imperial physician understood it and quickly walked to the bed. Seeing that Fu Ciyi’s condition had indeed improved, he came out and nodded quietly with the emperor.
The emperor laughed loudly: “The medical treatment fee should be issued. Fu Aiqing and Yan Aiqing both protect me for my safety. These two medical treatment fees should be paid by me.”
After saying that, he ordered the **** to take it.
After a moment, the little **** came over with a tray, and thirty golden ingots were neatly placed on it.
Yan Funing took out a cloth bag from her sleeve and spread it out, putting the gold ingots one by one.
Those present, including Caiyu and the Yan brothers, were shocked.
The cloth bag on her hand was one foot wide, and the length was even greater.
It turns out that she came prepared?
Yan Funing ignored their eyes and carefully pretended to be gold ingots.
One gold ingot is ten taels, and thirty ingots is three hundred taels of gold.
It’s not in vain that she risked her life to come to save someone tonight.
If someone is injured and cannot be saved, the emperor will definitely be punished by her.
As expected, the emperor said, “What are the problems Mr. Fu will have in the future? I only ask you.”
Yan Funing pretended to be gold faster: “My daughter promised Lord Fu to jump around.”
“good.”
The emperor smiled, and when he smiled, he signaled the Imperial Guard waiting outside the hall to let go.
Yan Funing turned her head, her eyes swept across Yan Xinghe and then fell on Yan Bojian: “Third brother, let’s go.”
The three brothers and sisters of the Yan family were finally allowed to leave the palace.
Unexpectedly, just as they left the palace gate, an **** caught up and said, “Miss Yan Er, please stay.”
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