Yinxiang fainted. An Yi stepped forward and put his finger on Yinxiang's neck to check for pulse, which was almost gone.
"It seems that the only way to treat a dead horse is to treat it as a live doctor. If you die, you can't blame me!" An Yi said in a deep voice.
Xue Lingqiao waved his hand: "Doctor, heal, if you die, you die!"
Anyi nodded and asked him to quickly get the medicine box she brought with her to the palace, as well as various oilcloths, gloves, masks and other tools.
"Be my helper!" An Yi said.
Xue Lingqiao nodded.
The tense heart bypass surgery is in progress.
When Feng Qingchen heard that An Yi had finally entered the palace, she pretended not to care, but she finished correcting the memorial early and deliberately raised her eyes to ask Leng Jiu: "Did that Yin Xiang say he wanted to see me?"
Leng Jiu stepped forward helplessly: "Sir, the Defu Palace has come to invite you seven or eight times. Miss Yinxiang has not been able to do it since yesterday. She wanted to see you, but you refused to go. Why do you think of it again now? ?Dr. An Shen has arrived at this moment, maybe he is giving diagnosis and treatment!"
"Don't you see that I'm busy? The new country has just been established, and most of it is government affairs. Where do I have time?" Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice.
"Do you have time now? Do you want to meet me?" Leng Jiu asked.
Feng Qingchen stood up with a cold face. Leng Jiu didn't dare to say any more, so she quickly closed her mouth and followed.
In the Defu Palace, the maids and the young eunuchs brought out plates of blood and water, turning it into a mess.
Feng Qingchen stood in the yard and frowned coldly: "Why do you have such a big fight when it comes to treating patients?"
At this moment, a young eunuch saw Feng Qingchen and hurriedly came to salute: "Reporting to the emperor, the doctor An cut open Miss Yinxiang's stomach, saying that he wanted to cure her heart!"
"Cure the heart?" Feng Qingchen found it interesting, "Open the stomach to cure the heart? Take a look!"
Leng Jiu quickly said: "Sir, no one was allowed to see my wife's surgery before!"
"I am the emperor, am I anyone?" Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened. He was really curious about how An Yi managed his heart!
Leng Jiu still wanted to persuade him, but Feng Qingchen ignored him completely and went straight into Defu Palace.
In the Defu Palace, An Yi took a blood vessel from Yinxiang's saphenous vein.
Without instruments, An Yi couldn't see clearly, so he could only operate by feeling with his hands.
This means that there is no way. If there is any way, An Yi will never dare to use the knife like this.
¡°There seems to be no pulse!¡± Xue Lingqiao, who was about to feel his pulse, suddenly said.
Without a ventilator, Anyi could only ask Xue Lingqiao to take the pulse manually. Fortunately, Xue Lingqiao was the best in the world in pulse taking technology and could monitor the patient's breathing at any time.
An Yi frowned, and was about to think of something, when someone lifted up a corner of the operating room made of raincloth, and Feng Qingchen bent down to come in.
An Yi was startled and quickly stepped forward. She was still holding various utensils in her hands. They were full of blood. She really couldn't use them. She turned around and slapped Feng Qingchen, just in front of Feng Qingchen. On the head that was just raised.
An Yi used his strength in this fight, and Feng Qingchen was immediately thrown out.
"No one can come in!" An Yi shouted in a deep voice.
Feng Qingchen covered her head with embarrassment on her face. This woman, he was the leader, she dared to sit on his leader with her butt!
Feng Qingchen was furious and was about to come in. Leng Jiu quickly stopped him: "Master, Master, you better not go in. This time I will push you, next time it will be the scalpel that hurts someone. Madam was so temperamental when she was rescuing people." But it¡¯s hot!¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com