Started as a mute girl? I prospered in the lean years

After scanning, Jiang Huaixu discovered the problem with just one glance.

After checking the boy's body values, she felt that he still had a chance to survive.

She quickly tugged on Dr. Kang's sleeve and whispered: "Doctor Kang, if there is a way to save him, would your Qingnang Pavilion want to save him?"

Kang Ping immediately realized something, "Do you have any idea?"

"There is a way, but it is too shocking. As long as your Qingnang Pavilion wants to save it, I will try it."

On the territory of the Qingnang Pavilion, you have to look at other people's wishes first, not to mention that if he wants to save people, Jiang Huaixu has to borrow the Qingnang Pavilion.

Upon hearing this, Kang Ping immediately cheered up and found Pei Songming, the shopkeeper of the medicine shop, to repeat what Jiang Huaixu said.

Pei Songming followed the direction of Kang Ping's finger... and saw Jiang Huaixu. He immediately blew his beard and said: "Doctor Kang, why are you causing so much trouble with such a big female doll? What if it can't be cured? But it’s our Qingnang Pavilion’s fault!”

Kang Ping insisted: "The matter has reached this point, the shopkeeper might as well ask Mrs. Yang what she means."

Seeing Kang Ping's persistence, Pei Songming began to wonder whether he should try it.

Mr. Yang has been sent to the Qingnang Pavilion and is in critical condition. Even if they really have no choice but to see Mrs. Yang in such a miserable state, it is unlikely that the Qi County Cheng family will harbor resentment towards the Qingnang Pavilion after Mr. Yang dies... ····

Thinking of this, Pei Songming did not dare to continue thinking about it. Although the head of the Yang family in Beichuan County was just a small county magistrate, behind him was the Yang family that had experienced ups and downs in the officialdom. If it were not for this disease, they would be powerless and would not cause trouble. This is the current situation.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. Pei Songming sighed and said loudly: "Cangzhu, we will close the door and thank you for today! Mrs. Yang, we have one last way. If you agree, we will do our best! "

Mrs. Yang, who had given up all hope, raised her head sluggishly. After she understood what was going on, her round face burst out with strong joy, "As long as you can save my son's life, as long as you can save my son's life..." ··”

She was choked with sobs and could not speak. She covered her face again and cried bitterly.

After the door of Qingnang Pavilion was closed and all the irrelevant people had left, Jiang Huaixu stood up.

"Now, please, doctors, please listen to me. Time waits for no one. It is important that we work together to save this person."

She looked at Dr. Qiao casually, who seemed to want to say something, "Whether I can save you just depends on the results, there is no point in wasting your time."

The white-haired Doctor Qiao almost pulled off his beard when he heard this. He stared at Jiang Huaixu with wide eyes. He wondered where this young lady had the confidence.

Aren't you afraid of being outspoken when you talk big? !

He snorted and left with a puff of sleeves.

Some doctors who did not want to offend the Yang family also left silently after Dr. Qiao left.

"First carry the person to a clean place, boil more water, and light more lamps and candles for easier operation..."

Mrs. Yang saw a young lady coming out to instruct everyone. She wiped her tear-stained face and looked at Pei Songming, hesitant to speak, "Shopkeeper Pei, this..."

"Mrs. Yang, to tell you the truth, our doctors at Qingnang Pavilion really can't cure your son. This young lady that Dr. Kang knows said that there is a way, so I thought that instead of looking at your son... If we give it a try, there might still be a glimmer of hope."

The hope that was ignited in Mrs. Yang's heart suddenly dimmed a bit. She wanted to stop the farce in front of her, but she couldn't say anything.

That was the son she held in the palm of her hand and had raised like a jewel for fifteen years! She had to work harder for him, maybe it would work?

Soon the young man was carefully carried to an inner room on the couch, and the medicine boy lit many candles.

Jiang Huaixu glanced at the young man lying on the couch, raised his chin and asked him to open his mouth. The young man had a piece of ginseng in his mouth.

She untied the boy's clothes, used acupuncture to protect his heart pulse, and then clasped his abdomen to listen to the sound. Then she said to Shopkeeper Pei who walked in: "He is bleeding from his internal organs. He needs to open his abdomen to find the bleeding point, and then sew up the wound. Please prescribe two emergency prescriptions first and bring them the decoction."

Pei Songming looked at Jiang Huaixu in surprise and uncertainty, what is the background of this little lady? How do you say something like this so righteously?

Jiang Huaixu didn't care about him and continued to administer the hemostatic injection.

Kang Ping, who was standing aside, said hurriedly: "Girl Xu, just give the acupuncture. I'll discuss the prescription with Dr. Qiao."

After Kang Ping left, Pei Songming, who had been watching Jiang Huaixu perform acupuncture, couldn't help but ask: "What kind of acupuncture do you do?"

Jiang Wei said: "Shop Manager Pei, this set of acupuncture is to stop bleeding."

She had never eaten pork but she had seen pigs running away. She saw a lot of them on the way to escape, and Jiang Wei could also say a few words.

"Who are you?" Pei Songming's eyes moved to Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei pointed at Jiang Huaixu very proudly, "She is my sister, and I am her sister."

Pei Songming nodded lightly, said nothing more, and was attracted by Jiang Huaixu's acupuncture skills.

After applying the needle, Jiang Huaixu felt the boy's pulse again, left the stool beside the bed and rummaged through his cloth bag.

Soon she pulled out a set of surgical tools.

When Pei Songming saw Jiang Huaixu leaving, he couldn't wait to go to the bed and feel for his pulse.

A flash of shock flashed across his closed eyes. He touched for a long time and finally confirmed that the pulse was indeed not as low as before. Can this set of acupuncture really stop bleeding?

"How do you feel, Shopkeeper Pei?" Jiang Huaixu came back to the bedside and asked in a relaxed tone.

Pei Songming didn't answer and asked instead: "Do you know what the consequences of caesarean section will be?"

"With the current situation, is it possible that Shopkeeper Pei has a better way?"

When others agreed to her method, they probably thought of treating a dead horse as a live doctor. In this case, she didn't want to waste more time and just said what she wanted.

Pei Songming choked and was momentarily speechless.

"His abdomen is bulging, and there is obviously bleeding inside. The method of caesarean section is really a last resort. Since there is a chance of winning one out of ten thousand, why not give it a try?"

"How sure are you?"

"About 40%."

Pei Song stared at Jiang Huaixu for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "You are 40% sure, but I have no chance of winning, so I will listen to you! It's not like I, Pei, have never done it before to steal people from the hands of the Lord of Hell!"

After what he said, Jiang Huaixu became somewhat fond of this old man who seemed to be old-fashioned.

Soon, boiling water and cotton cloth were brought into the inner room one by one. Jiang Huaixu skillfully boiled and sterilized the things that needed to be used. Then he looked at the wound where the boy was stabbed by the knife, and took a scalpel and opened more along the hole. .

Kang Ping looked horrified, while Pei Songming's eyelids twitched. He suddenly realized that he had a crucial question that he had not asked Jiang Huaixu - had this child ever had an abdominal dissection before?

It's a pity that there is no point in asking this question now, because Jiang Huaixu is very skillful in the gesture of disembowelment.

After making a large enough opening, Jiang Huaixu reached in through the opening with his clean hands. After groping for a long time, he felt the bleeding point on his spleen.

The bleeding point was not big, which is why the boy was able to hold on for so long.

"Dr. Kang, try to drain the blood out of your stomach. Sister, help me get my needle and thread, and pay attention to washing your hands."