Datang broom star

His face was pale, his upper body was naked...the lower abdomen was still bleeding.

Jia Ping'an's body shook and hissed, "Who assassinated the prince?"

He has seen countless wounds, and he knew it was a weapon wound just by looking at this appearance.

The empress did not speak.

Jia Pingan's voice was as sharp as scratching the bottom of a pot. He waved his hands and shouted like crazy: "Who killed the prince? Who killed Goro? Who?"

Tears rolled down his eyes.

Wang Zhongliang came over and said in a low voice, "The prince committed suicide..."

The great sadness almost knocked down Jia Pingan in an instant.His body shook a few times.

The empress glanced at him, then turned her face away.

Jia Ping'an's sadness turned into fury!

Why?

He looked at the empress and suddenly understood.

He clenched his fists tightly, "Goro never had any other thoughts in his mind, he only wanted...he only wanted to see his parents reconcile, he only thought about this, isn't it enough?"

The empress lowered her head.

Jia Pingan opened his mouth, trembled a few times, and the tears in his eyes trembled, and asked, "Who is healing?"

There were five medical officers standing beside the bed, all turning their heads.

Jia Pingan took a deep breath, "Your Majesty, please order the military Chinese medicine practitioners to come."

A medical officer said dissatisfied: "This is the palace."

Jia Pingan continued to ignore him, "Your Majesty, when it comes to weapon wounds, the healers in the army are unrivaled in the world."

Once a doctor in the army encounters a big battle, he will deal with countless traumas every day. However, if he has been in the army for 20 years, the trauma is basically easy to catch.

And now there are new standards for dealing with trauma in the military, such as cleaning wounds, disinfecting them, and even suturing them, etc., and the casualties have dropped significantly.

"Can!"

The emperor's voice sounded particularly gloomy.

Jia Pingan walked over and looked at the wound carefully.

"How deep?"

I hope I don't hurt my internal organs, otherwise I can only resign myself to fate.

Several medical officers were silent.

Didn't check?

They can't be blamed either, only military healers would do this kind of thing to check the depth of the wound.

Time goes by.

The sound of footsteps came hastily, and two army doctors hurried in.

"Look carefully." Li Zhi said, "No matter what, it's cured... a big reward!"

The two healers were already weak in their legs.

The queen said sharply: "It can't be cured..."

"Sister!"

Jia Pingan shook his head, he saw that Sister's eyes were full of tears.

This filial prince!

He would visit her every day, ask her earnestly, and would rush to visit her when he heard that she was unwell.

This child!

Li Zhi's eyes were filled with tears.

These are the healers in the army, they treat the wounded without regard to their status.

Two doctors went over and washed the applied medicine, and one of them put the medicine in his mouth and tasted it.

"Precious medicinal materials seem to be good, but for trauma, the most suitable ones are the best."

This made the doctors feel ashamed.

After disinfection, the doctor began to inspect the wound.

Jia Ping'an was short of breath.

The doctor turned around.

Jia Pingan asked: "Did you hurt your internal organs?"

The doctor said: "The peritoneum is broken, where are the weapons?"

Li Zhi looked at Jia Pingan.

"Your Majesty, the doctor needs to judge the depth of the wound based on the size of the weapon, and evaluate whether it will hurt the internal organs."

A short knife was brought over.

The two doctors knelt down to look carefully and sniff from time to time.

A doctor raised his head, "Your Majesty, I dare not say anything."

Jia Ping's heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

Li Zhi tremblingly said: "Can it be treated?"

Tears rolled down Empress Wu's eyes, "Just cure him, cure him!"

The doctor glanced at Jia Pingan.

"Your Majesty, the peritoneum is a layer that protects the internal organs. Once the peritoneum is broken, if any external dirty things enter, there will be problems with the internal organs. Problems with the internal organs..."

Jia Ping'an's eyes were red.