Chapter 73: She can't

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Chapter 73: She Can't Do It
During this period, a person came, wearing a black python robe, a coronet, a waist with a jade belt, a scar on the forehead to the left eyebrow, a beautiful and firm face, and the eyes were as bright as electricity.
After exchanging glances with Prince An, he stood aside, and Zi An didn't find him, and was intently sewing Murong Jie's body stitch by stitch.
There was sweat on her head, Murong Zhuangzhuang wiped off for her, like a young wife, waiting on the side.
The sewing needle lasted for an hour, and the skillful technology could not withstand the backwardness of the instrument.
When Zi An stood up, his body could not eat anymore, and his eyes were almost black, and he almost collapsed to the ground.
The man who just arrived reached out and helped Zi an, and said lightly: "Be careful."
Zi'an's stitches made her hands tremble, and she rested on the man's wrist, and she couldn't stop shaking.
Her face was that pale and pale, and she looked up at him, and immediately remembered that Rush's men and women were unwilling to accept each other, and immediately let him go.
Murong Zhuangzhuang moved the chair to let Zian sit down, and handed a glass of water intimately, and then looked at Zian with tears, "How about the seventh?"
Zi An drank a glass of water, put down the glass and shook hands, controlled the tremor, and after listening to Murong's strong question, everyone knew that she was waiting for her answer.
how is he?
She didn't know.
Glancing back at him blankly, he was as quiet as a ruined doll, almost unable to see his breath.
"After half an hour, give him a puncture point." She didn't want to explain that she wanted to puncture her back bone marrow to stimulate hematopoietic stem cells to run hematopoiesis. When they talked about the puncture point, most of them would never ask.
Murong Zhuangzhuang asked with a trembling voice: "Will that old seven die?"
Zi An looked at her and opened her mouth, but didn't know how to answer.
Yes, there is a great chance of death.
However, she could not say, she did not dare to say, nor could she believe it.
She wanted to tell herself that although Murong Jie is her future husband-in-law, Yi Yi has not yet made the decision, and the matter has not been implemented. The two are irrelevant. Murong Jie's life and death have nothing to do with her.
At most, she loses a backer, but she can still fight Xia Cheng. She has enough confidence to live.
"Xiao Tuo, when you came back from the victory last time, didn't the emperor reward you with a thousand-year-old ginseng?" Suddenly, Prince An Zijian didn't answer Murong's strong words, and suddenly asked.
Xiao Tuo is the newly arrived man in the robe.
Prince Ann said this, he looked up sharply, "Yes, in the waiting house, he hasn't eaten yet."
He went out as soon as he turned around and said in his mouth: "I'll let someone go back and get it."
Su Qingdao said: "The horse will be fetched at the end." After that, he followed him out.
Murong Zhuangzhuang asked Zi An, "Is ginseng useful? There are a lot of ginseng, snow lotus, and many valuable herbs in my house."
Zi Andao: "Ginseng can, qi and blood."
Blood transfusion is the best, there is no way to transfusion, only medicine.
Xiao Tuo came back and stood by the bed, looking at Murong Jie, his expression was very dignified. The scar on his forehead to his eyebrows was twisted up.
"Several people injured? Has anyone died?" Prince Ann stepped forward and asked.
Xiao Tuo said: "Six people died and all the others were injured. When I arrived, they were already in the middle of the fight."
"What a vicious way!" Prince Ann gritted his teeth.
Xiao Tuo said coldly: "There is a traitor."
Prince Ann was stunned, "Inner traitor?"
"If there was no traitor, how could this operation be found? This operation was a temporary intent, and everyone except the few people who started out did not know it."
"You mean," Prince Ann lowered his voice, "Some of the wounded outside are traitors?"
"No, the traitor is dead." Xiao Tuo's eyes were cold, "I checked the body of the deceased, and one of them had a word stabbed on the bottom of the footboard, stabbing a beam like the enemy we found in Miaoshan. . "
Zi'an heard this and looked up at Xiao Tuo in surprise, Liang Zi? Is it King Liang? But King Liang is still ill now, and seeing the relationship between Murong Jie and King Liang is very good, why did King Liang want to kill Murong Jie?
Prince An said: "It is dead and cannot be traced."
"They thwarted our people this time and hurt the prince. They must have killed the traitor." Xiao Tuo said.
Prince Ann didn't speak, frowning and looking at Murong Jie worriedly.
Murong Zhuangzhuang guarded Murong Jie, rubbing his face for him and rubbing his hands for him, and said in his mouth: "This hand needs to be warmer, so cold is scary."
Zi An curled up sitting in a chair with her feet curled up. This posture made her feel safe, and she could not care about the indecent problem.
The waiting time is the most difficult.
I ca n’t move my body just because of the stitches, so I ca n’t lower the stitches on my back, I just have to wait.
Everyone thought that Zi'an would do something, so he was waiting for her, but when she curled up on the chair, she didn't do anything. Everyone knew that there was nothing to do now.
Xiao Tuo looked at Zi An and asked anxiously: "What is he doing now? Is it good or bad, you say something?"
Zi'an raised his head, only to feel that the people in front of him were a little hushed, and one gave birth to two ...
She didn't answer, just took out the needle and pricked it behind her ear.
Xiao Tuo was very surprised to see her like this, and wanted to ask again. Prince An pulled him away and said, "You let her take a break. A lot of things have happened in the past few days. She is very tired."
"Tired also saves people." Xiao Tuo felt that Prince Ann's statement was unreasonable. People were still alive and dead in bed. Why was she tired?
When he ordered someone to look for Prince An, Prince An heard the situation and insisted on going back to bring Xia Zi'an over. If not, he had already entered the palace and asked the doctor to leave the palace.
Now it seems that you still have to go to the doctor.
Therefore, he said to Prince An: "I suggest, let the doctor go out of the palace, the situation is too critical."
Prince An shook his head. "It's useless. If she can't help it, the doctor can't help it."
Xiao Tuo just thought it was ridiculous, "Her medical skills will be better than that of the royal doctor?"
"A Xin saved her." Prince An said lightly.
"What about that?" Xiao Tuo looked disdainful. "Disease and injury are different. Maybe she just happened to know how to treat that kind of disease? How many people can be better than the doctor in the whole country? Even if there are, It's impossible to be a little girl who hasn't done anything. "
These words have a strong color of contempt, but Zi An seems to be unheard of, just thinking about applying the needle for a while.
It is very dangerous to stimulate the bone marrow with a needle and promote blood production. If you accidentally hurt the spinal nerve, even if you are alive, you may not be able to stand up again.
For Murong Jie, this is worse than death.
Moreover, it cannot be said once, once, twice, three times, every four hours, that is, two hours, you have to once, and then cooperate with the blood-transporting decoction to have a ray of vitality.
She searched the stomach and thought about many ancient prescriptions she had seen, but for such patients with severe blood loss and severe trauma, she really had no better way.
Moreover, the most feared thing is wound infection.