I have been a county magistrate for ten years. My subordinates insist on giving me a yellow robe.

In the East Factory, Jiang Yuan sat on the threshold of the room, looking at the busy imperial physician with bloodshot eyes.

Hundreds of silver needles have been inserted into Wang Gang's body, but he still shows no signs of waking up.

Towels were changed one after another to wipe his body, and buckets of blood were taken out.

After a while, an elderly doctor came over.

"Sir, according to the diagnosis, the patient has three broken chest bones. A thoracotomy is necessary, but it is extremely difficult, and we are not very confident."

Jiang Yuan was shocked. Open-chest surgery was almost impossible to succeed in this era without liquid nitrogen to freeze flesh and blood, and without blood transfusions.

Apart from anything else, the blood gushing out after the chest was opened was enough to cause Wang Gang to die from excessive blood loss.

After thinking carefully for a long time, Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Send someone over some ice, lots of ice!"

Although it is spring now, wealthy families usually have cellars to store ice. Although Jiang Yuan doesn't know where this is, looking at the high walls and large courtyard, there is no way there is no ice.

Several East Factory personnel nearby immediately turned around and left, and soon came back carrying a square block of ice.

"Sir, how do you use this?" The imperial physician looked at Jiang Yuan in confusion.

"Crush these ice cubes and place them on the chest to stop the bleeding quickly. Now, you can cut open the skin and correct the bones. Be sure to be quick!" Jiang Yuan was extremely anxious. If he lost a second, the hope of saving Wang Gang would become slimmer.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan felt mixed emotions. He had long been accustomed to Wang Gang's presence.

He was like an inconspicuous little brother following behind him, following his lead and doing what he said.

No matter what he does, as long as Jiang Yuan gives the order, Wang Gang will rush forward.

Jiang Yuan's nose suddenly felt sore, and he took a deep breath and continued to direct everyone.

"Also, please quickly find some deer blood, chicken blood, and duck blood." Jiang Yuan spoke again.

In this era where blood types cannot be determined, it is too dangerous to rashly perform blood transfusions. Jiang Yuan really doesn't dare to use Wang Gang as an experiment, so he can only adopt the method of ancient emperors to replenish their bodies, which is to drink animal blood to replenish blood.

"What else can I do? What else can I do?" Jiang Yuan kept muttering to himself.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan regretted very much why he did not choose to study medicine. If he were a doctor, perhaps he could have saved Wang Gang.

But he is not, and now he can only rack his brains to think of other ways to increase Wang Gang's chances of survival.

"how is the situation?"

Chen Liu rushed over with two imperial doctors.

"Go take a look, and tell me if you need anything."

Jiang Yuan looked at Wang Gang with a heavy heart and said in a hoarse voice, "The situation is very bad."

Chen Liu looked at Wang Gang lying on the hospital bed. The two imperial doctors had already started to proceed according to Jiang Yuan's instructions.

"Call everyone out and don't disturb the imperial physician." Jiang Yuan said solemnly.

Even if he was not a medical student, he knew that it was a taboo for someone to suddenly speak during surgery.

After everyone came out, Jiang Yuan closed the door, and Chen Liu waved his hand to have some chairs brought in.

"Jiang Yuan, what's going on? Why is Wang Gang suddenly against Yang Cheng? Do they have a grudge against each other?" Chen Liu looked at Jiang Yuan in confusion.

Jiang Yuan's eyes dimmed. "I don't know either. Wang Gang probably hasn't met Yang Cheng, and there shouldn't be any conflict between them."

"Yes, that's really strange." Chen Liu's eyes were filled with deep doubt.

Jiang Yuan remained silent, waiting for the final result.

"Sir! Kill him!" Zhao Kai suddenly stood up, his voice stern, and the murderous intent in his body was almost undisguised.

Chen Liu was shocked and quickly pushed Zhao Kai onto the chair: "Fuck, you only know how to fuck, fuck your ass!"

"Do you know who that is? He's the current Situ, a top-ranking official of the country. Do you still want to kill him?"

"How many heads do you have left to chop off?"

Zhao Kai stood up in dissatisfaction, shouting:

"But we can't let Wang Gang suffer this! Although I don't know if Yang Cheng has a grudge against Wang Gang, I know Wang Gang's character well. He won't fight back even if others bully him."

"Now he has such a murderous intent, it must be that Yang Cheng did something to him!"

Compared to Zhao Kai's impulsiveness, Jiang Yuan seemed much calmer.

"Zhao Kai, sit down first and wait until Wang Gang wakes up."

"Sir!" Zhao Kai looked at Jiang Yuan in disbelief. He had only been with Wang Gang for half a year, but he already knew Wang Gang's simple character.

How could Jiang Yuan not know this? He couldn't just suffer in silence, right?

Jiang Yuan raised his head and glanced at Zhao Kai. Of course he had to take revenge.

But if we go straight to the door and attack, what’s the difference between that and committing suicide?

Although Jiang Yuan was angry, for some reason, his brain was working very fast in this situation.

It is absolutely impossible to win in a head-on confrontation, so we can only look for opportunities in secret.

Chen Liu looked at the reactions of the two and then moved his fingers subtly at Jiang Yuan.

He wasn't worried about Zhao Kai shouting for revenge, but the fact that Jiang Yuan had been able to endure until now was beyond his expectations.

Although he had not spent much time with Jiang Yuan, Chen Liu knew very well what kind of person Jiang Yuan was and was unwilling to suffer any loss.

If I had the ability now, I would have rushed to the Yang family with my men long ago.

Zhao Kai slammed the table hard and sat down, unconsciously exerting force with his arms holding the long sword.

The three of them sat there and waited from nightfall until dawn.

As the morning sun shone on the earth again, Jiang Yuan's eyes were bloodshot.

Revenge must be taken, but we cannot make fearless sacrifices. No matter whether he is Situ or not, if anything happens to Wang Gang, one life for another is not enough.

creak!

There was a slight sound of a door opening, and the eyes of the three people instantly gathered in the room.

Two imperial doctors came out, wiping the sweat from their foreheads.

"What's the situation?" Jiang Yuan asked in a trembling voice.

The two imperial doctors breathed a sigh of relief. "The situation is much better than we expected. I originally thought that the blood loss after opening the chest would be enough to kill the patient, but I didn't expect that the bleeding would stop after adding ice. What a brilliant doctor!"

"However, although the situation is better than I expected, it is actually very dangerous. The injuries are too severe, and it is questionable whether he can wake up."

"If he can wake up, there should be no problem. If he can't wake up..." The imperial physician did not continue speaking, but just shook his head.

After sending the two imperial doctors away, Jiang Yuan took a deep breath and walked into the room.

There was only one imperial physician left in the room, who was feeding deer blood into Wang Gang's mouth bit by bit.

Jiang Yuan took a look and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

The sky was too dark last night. He only knew that there was a dent in Wang Gang's chest, but he didn't know what it looked like.

After seeing it clearly, Jiang Yuan's legs trembled and he almost fell to the ground.

There was a palm-sized dent in the chest. Although the bones had been realigned and the wound had been sutured, as it was ancient times with backward medical technology, blood would still seep out from time to time.

"If the bleeding can't be stopped, burn it with fire." Jiang Yuan said, turned around and left the room.

At the critical moment of Wang Gang's life and death, Jiang Yuan felt that he had to do something because just sitting there would not solve any problem.

For example, find a way to kill a few people first