Chapter 34: Drainage

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Chapter 34 The Technique of Drainage
Zi An couldn't believe what she heard. She stared at Wang Liang with wide eyes. Is he pleading for her? How is this possible?
Who is King Liang? There are rumors in the outside world that he is violent and selfish, arrogant and arrogant, regardless of people's life and death, as long as he is happy, especially for women, most of the concubines in his house are standing in and going out.
Her consternation, Murong Jie looked in her eyes, her lips fluttered with a sarcastic smile.
The queen cried in front of the couch, her cry was desolate and sad, with a strong sense of despair.
Zi An remembered that when she first saw her in the palace, she was sitting in the main hall, standing high above the ground, with extraordinary prestige, which made people feel unattainable.
But now she is just a poor mother about to lose her son.
There is only one role in the world, that is mother.
Under the instruction of Murong Jie, Grandma Yang helped the queen into the palace to rest.
People in the Tai Hospital were withdrawn halfway and took turns on duty, but the hospital verdict remained in place.
"Xia Zi'an, come here!" Murong Jie shouted suddenly.
Zi An raised his head and looked into his dark and quiet eyes. Zi An got up and walked in front of Murong Jie, "Why do you have any orders?"
Murong Jie raised his eyes and said, "Can I apply the needle now?"
Zi An stunned, "Shi Zhen?"
"You said, applying acupuncture at the acupoint to bleed the blood to relieve his discomfort." Murong Jie said lightly.
Zi An looked delighted, "Your permission?"
"From now on, do any treatment, you are the master, and the doctor and even the hospital judge will cooperate with you." When he spoke, he glanced coldly across the face of the hospital judge.
The court judge panicked and bowed his head not to look at him.
Zi An breathed a sigh of relief. If so, she would have no scruples without so many constraints.
Just a death!
Now Zi'an has completely forgotten things outside the palace, and forgot her original intention to enter the palace to treat King Liang. She wanted to let herself live well, but now that she has changed back to the modern professional doctor, she has to do It is at all costs to keep her patients alive.
As soon as she turned around, she looked at the court and said, "Adult, I want to apply a needle. I hope you can help me."
The court judge's expression was gloomy, and said, "Miss, please command."
Zi An took out the needle bag and said, "There is a foreign body in the lungs. I have to expel the foreign body first, so that the breath of His Royal Highness will be smoother."
"Yes!" The court judge lifted his eyes, and immediately collected them to expel the foreign body? If it is so easy, the prince is not so dangerous. Xia Zi'an, your ignorance and arrogance will eventually hurt you.
When Zi Angang came out to study medicine and had not joined the task force, she worked as a MSF for a year. The reason why she went to MSF was because she knew that life was particularly cheap in that backward medicine area. Having a baby or having appendicitis can kill people. Sometimes, a high fever infection can also make people die in front of their eyes.
Now, she is only working as a doctor without borders. She does not have much medicine on her hand. The only thing she can rely on is her acupuncture and Chinese medicine.
Before the injection, she first came to the prescription, and the prescription was filled with heavy medicines, all of which were anti-inflammatory and antibacterial Chinese medicine. She also changed the habit of drinking Chinese medicine once or twice a day, and increased the weight to drink four times a day With her acupuncture drainage.
The court judge looked at the prescription and sighed gently, "Does Miss think this recipe is feasible?"
This recipe is not aimed at sheep's madness, or even medicine against lungs.
"Yes." Zi An didn't explain much. "Do what I said, right away."
The court had no choice but to look at Murong Jie, who had no expression on his face, "Look what Ben Wang does? Ben Wang is not a doctor, go!"
The court judge only said: "Yes!"
He handed over the prescription to the boy, letting them go down to grab the medicine and torment.
Zi An hands on his own and opens King Liang's shirt and whispers to King Liang: "My lord, I will help you sideways. I want to listen to your back."
King Liang nodded, did not speak, his face was so bruised, he was out of breath.
The doctors and the people who were on the scene saw Zi An even putting his ears on Liang Wang's naked back. This picture could not be seen. Many people turned their faces and blushed to the roots of their ears.
This is shameless, where is there such a cure?
Listening with your ears is always inferior to a stethoscope, but even if you listen like this, you can hear the murmurs of the lungs, and Zi An's expression is a little dignified.
The crown prince came back at this time. When he saw this situation, he said to Murong Jie, "Uncle, your fiancee is really different."
Murongzhen didn't even want to talk to him at all, don't overdo it, just looked at King Liang, his face somber.
The prince did not find it boring, and continued: "This palace really hopes that Xia Zi'an can cure the elder brother. This palace can't wait to see the uncle marry this good wife back."
When no one talked, he sat on the chair instead, put his hands on the back of the chair, his head on the palm, and looked at Zi An with contempt.
Zi'an combed out the pericardial and lung channels and began to apply needles.
The needle packs twelve long needles, all of which fall into a row.
Then, she turned to the hospital and said, "Adult, is there wormwood in the hospital too?"
"Yes, Qi Ai, all are good."
"Could you please order it and grind it into powder, the finer the better."
"Grind into powder? Why do you want to do this?" The court found it difficult to understand. Wormwood was only used to repel insects, and most of them were used for burning. What effect does this grind into powder have?
"Acupuncture, acupuncture is just one of the steps, you have to use moxibustion." Zi An explained briefly.
"Moxibustion? This moxibustion actually has little effect." The court judge had to put forward what he knew, mainly because he didn't want Zi'an toss too much.
"It doesn't matter much, you'll know it soon."
The court judged her to be so stubborn and had to go back and tell someone to fetch it.
After the acupuncture points on the lung meridians were completed, Zi'an fell to the Fuzhong point again. This time, the needle fell deeply, but the point selection was very random. With touched, the needle was inserted firmly.
The needles in the diaper made Wang Liang frown and took a few deep breaths, almost breathless.
The court judged urgently: "No, the needle is wrong."
Zi'an ignored him and dropped a row of needles. After the needle was closed, Zi'an asked the court judge to help King Liang to drop the needle in the big vertebra of the back neck.
Seeing the doctors present, he couldn't help shaking his head. This needle should be very cautious about dropping needles. Once something went wrong, this person could no longer stand up.
After doing all this, Zi An took out the longest needle, held it gently, and took a deep breath.
Murong Jie stood up and wanted to ask her what to do, but remembered that she said that she could make any decision, then talked to her mouth, swallowed it back again, but looked at Zi'an nervously.
Zi An raised his head, licked his lips, and automatically explained, "This one is for drainage, and drains the effusion from His Royal Highness."
Murong Jie nodded, "Well!"
Zi'an is really nervous because this is just a needle, not a drainage catheter, so that the effusion can drain from the lungs through this needle.
But the intensity must be well controlled, a little more damage to the heart, a lighter one can not drain.