The old doctor saw that her face was unfamiliar, but there was a trace of worry between his brows. He thought that he was a distant relative of the owner of the household, and he did not hide it.

Gu Yuzhu's eyes narrowed slightly: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The old doctor shook his head, picked up the medicine box and stepped back.

Only then did Gu Yuzhu sit by the bed and check the little girl's injuries. At the same time, she tapped the bracelet on her wrist and asked Xiaobai to help check it too.

She has always liked to do both.

There was a big gap at the back of the little girl's head, which seemed to be hit by a heavy object, and there were obvious hematomas around her, and there were scars on her face and forehead.

There was a faint smell of vomit in the house, and the pupils were obviously dilated. A large part of the probability was cerebral hemorrhage.

After making a judgment in his mind, Xiaobai also made a diagnosis: "Master, it's cerebral hemorrhage, estimated to be around [-] milliliters."

This is already a very dangerous amount, and surgery must be performed immediately.

Gu Yuzhu was anxious, but now that she has nothing in her hands, it is not good to make a big change on the spot and bring the little girl into the space directly, so she can only suppress her anxiety and turn around and say to the big maid who followed: "Miss Rong's injury I can treat it, but I have nothing in my hands, and I don’t have the usual things in my hands, so I have to go to the front hall.”

The big maid was silent for a moment, and made a gesture of invitation.

The two returned to the hall again.

Even though Mrs. Rong's eyes are not very good, she knew that her personal servant girl and Gu Yuzhu had come. She stood up abruptly and asked, "Is there a way to treat it?"

Eyes full of apprehension.

"It can be cured." Gu Yuzhu first comforted her, and then said to Song Wen, "I came in a hurry and didn't bring a medicine box, so hurry back and get the two commonly used boxes for me. They are in the pharmacy. .”

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, I'll come as soon as I go." Song Wen didn't dare to delay, and after answering, he left without looking back.

As soon as he left, Gu Yuzhu remembered something again, frowned slightly, and pondered after a while: "Madam, I still have something to discuss with you about Miss Rong's treatment. I wonder if I can talk further?"

She glanced apprehensively at the old lady sitting there.

The treatment plan of surgery is naturally to be known to the family members, but this old lady is stubborn and prejudiced against herself, so I'm afraid she won't agree.

Mrs. Rong wanted to agree without hesitation, but Mrs. Rong said with a straight face: "Since it's about my grandson's illness, why can't we just say it here, isn't there something shameful?"

After a pause, the old lady deliberately begged Princess Wenle for mercy: "Your Highness, forgive me, but I am really worried about my grandson, so I can't just sit idly by."

Princess Wenle choked, waved her hand and didn't care about her.

She also believes that Yuzhu will not mess around.

Mrs. Wang didn't know what to think of, she rolled her eyes and followed suit: "Mrs. Song, we are all very worried about tomorrow, why don't you just say it here."

One of these two people sang red faces and the other sang bad faces. It seemed that they had to know the situation.

Gu Yuzhu sneered inwardly, it doesn't matter, it's okay to tell them, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came today, she would have to undergo this operation.

"Mrs. Rong, it's actually not a big deal. It's just that Miss Rong is seriously injured. The only way to make her better is to have a craniotomy. As her mother, I must ask for your consent."

"What? Craniotomy!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was shocked.

Even Princess Bunraku, who trusted Gu Yuzhu very much, almost knocked over the teacup by mistake.

She looked at Gu Yuzhu hesitantly.

Did she hear it right?

And just as Gu Yuzhu thought, Mrs. Rong was trembling with anger when she heard this: "Did you use a knife on my grandson's head to treat her as a pig waiting to be slaughtered? Throughout the ages, I have never heard of it. , Which doctor actually wants to cut open a person's head when he sees a doctor, you, you clearly hope that my grandson will die sooner."

Mrs. Wang almost burst into laughter.

Gu Yuzhu is too whimsical.

Her raised heart can be regarded as falling into her stomach.

Gu Yuzhu ignored the old lady's roar at all, just stared straight at Mrs. Rong, and said: "Madam, when I went there, the old doctor who treated Miss Rong had already said that he can only hang her head at most." One day, if you don't make up your mind, you will really have to live and die with her."

Mrs. Rong's eyes were red, tears kept rolling in her eyes, and her heart was as uncomfortable as a blunt knife being twisted.

What should she do?

"Jingyi! Do you really want her to cut your daughter's head open?" Seeing that she didn't refuse immediately, Mrs. Rong wished she could wake her up with a stick.

"Mother, but, but I want Ming'er to come back to life." Mrs. Rong was already sobbing.

She choked up and made a shocking decision, "Mrs. Song, please, please save my daughter."

She pinned all her hopes on Gu Yuzhu.

Gu Yuzhu felt a heavy maternal love, nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will do my best to rescue her."

Madam Rong almost cursed out of anger.

But with Princess Wenle sitting next to her, no matter how dissatisfied she was, she could only hold back.

damn it!

With the permission of the little girl's mother, Gu Yuzhu didn't stay idle. Before Song Wen came, he asked someone to bring a razor, and shaved off the little girl's lush and green hair bit by bit.

It's just that after the hair was shaved off, the wound on her head looked even more harmful.

Madam Rong was sitting on the side, staring at the wounds with gray eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

There was a distance between the Rong's house and the Song residence, but Song Wen made quick work of it and finally came back within two sticks of incense.

On a hot day, hot sweat rolled down his cheeks and sank into the opening of his collar. His chest and back were wet, and he handed the things to Gu Yuzhu panting heavily.

"Sister-in-law, look, but these things?"

The two boxes were very big. Gu Yuzhu opened them and took a look, then nodded: "That's right, Mrs. Rong, I need a clean and quiet environment, please go out first, and others, go out too."

Madam Rong's eyes were red, she reluctantly got up and left.

Song Wen knew her rules, followed her out and closed the door, guarding the door all the time.

Gu Yuzhu locked the door, and brought the little girl into the space as soon as he raised his hand.

After she changed into the surgical gown, Xiaobai had already taken a CT scan of the little girl to divide the brain area.

"Master, this is the condition of her head."

The film was handed over to Gu Yuzhu.

The little girl's brain contusion was not serious, but the amount of bleeding was too much, which led to life-threatening.

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