Chapter 312
When Cui Wenzi saw Zhao Yi agreeing to save Yang Duanhe, his eyes suddenly shone with light. He knew that Zhao Yi must have a way, so he just happened to stay and study hard.

After all, for an injury like Yang Duanhe's, in front of today's doctors, his family can only prepare for his funeral.

"Your Highness, how are you going to treat him?" Cui Wenzi watched Zhao Yi start to untie the gauze for Yang Duanhe, and hurriedly asked as he stepped forward to borrow his help.

"What else can I do? Cut off the carrion, scrape off the remaining poison on the bones, and then I can only obey the destiny." Zhao Yi told the truth, but Cui Wenzi was stunned.

"Scrape the bones to remove the poison. What should I do if there is massive bleeding?" Cui Wenzi's face turned pale for a moment, and the imperial doctors also turned pale after hearing this. They looked at Zhao Yi as if they were looking at an executioner.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, should we save it or not?" To Cui Wenzi and the imperial physician, Zhao Yi naturally didn't have a good face, "I'll just deal with the bleeding, and you all need to be quicker!"

"Yes, yes!" Hearing what Zhao Yi said, Cui Wenzi regretted staying. If this really killed someone, Zhao Yi is the crown prince, so he must not be responsible. Then the imperial physician must be responsible for him. Don't even think about it.

But it was done, and it was too late to repent. Zhao Yi asked the imperial physician to arrange for someone to boil hot water, and then asked Dongfang Bubai to quickly fetch the strongest wine, disinfect the dagger he carried, and then began to attack Yang Duanhe who was in a coma.

Thankfully, Yang Duanhe is in a coma now, otherwise he would have cried out in pain and struggled to jump up.

But even so, the imperial physician and Cui Wenzi were dumbfounded by Zhao Yi's treatment methods.

Cutting off the carrion to expose the toxin-eroded bones inside, and then scraping off the poison bit by bit with a dagger, this kind of thing makes the scalp tingle just by looking at it, let alone doing it.

Zhao Yi took the most troublesome bone-scraping job on his chest and handled it himself, but handed over the one on his arm to Cui Wenzi and the imperial physician.

He didn't want to do all the work alone, it's better to have fun alone than to have fun with everyone, so he scared Cui Wenzi and the imperial doctors to death.

It was the first time for Cui Wenzi and the imperial physicians to deal with this kind of thing. They had never heard of it before. When they took a sterilized and sharp dagger to attack Yang Duanhe's wound, Cui Wenzi almost gave the dagger to him several times. lost.

Fortunately, Zhao Yi really kept his word. No matter how much Cui Wenzi and the imperial doctor did to Yang Duanhe's injury, the blood from Yang Duanhe's injury never caused major bleeding.

Every time there is a slight splash of blood, Zhao Yi just touches the wound casually and taps it a few times with his finger, and the blood miraculously stops flowing, or the flow becomes extremely slow, which makes Cui Wenzi and the imperial doctors amazed .

Even so, whether it was Zhao Yi or Cui Wenzi, the imperial physicians present were exhausted after the bone scraping was over.

One or two are like half fished out of the water, almost soaked from top to bottom, but Yang Duanhe's treatment is only half completed.

"Bubai, it's up to you next time!" Zhao Yi dropped the dagger in his hand and waved at Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai stepped forward, flicked his fingers, and an embroidery needle quickly penetrated into Yang Duanhe's wound. Following a dazzling operation, Yang Duanhe's two wounds were almost completely stitched up at the same time.

Zhao Yi took the wound medicine, instructed the imperial physician to re-bandage Yang Duanhe, and observed that there was no leakage, so he was relieved.

[Nimma, doctors are really not for humans, and surgery is not something that ordinary people can do. I will never do this kind of thing again! 】

[That is, Yang Duanhe, Nima doesn't know if he can survive it, let's see his luck! 】

Ying Zheng was outside the door, and when he heard Zhao Yi's voice, he knew that the treatment was complete.

I just thought about this here, Zhao Yi pushed the door out, and the Yang family immediately rushed forward. Madam Yang, regardless of Chao Yue, tightly grabbed Zhao Yi's long sleeves, and asked with hope in her eyes: "Prince, my husband... ..."

Zhao Yi let Mrs. Yang drag him, and said with a faint smile: "The treatment has been completed, and it shouldn't be long before General Yang wakes up. Madam don't have to worry."

When Mrs. Yang heard this, she burst into tears of joy, and asked in disbelief, "What does His Royal Highness mean, my husband will wake up soon, is my husband okay?"

"Otherwise? You don't believe me?" Zhao Yi smiled and made a harmless joke, Madam Yang suddenly abandoned Zhao Yi and rushed into the room.

Ying Zheng also couldn't believe it. He followed Mrs. Yang into the room and looked at Yang Duanhe who was on the hospital bed.

Cui Wenzi was in the room at this time, his eyes fixed on Yang Duanhe. Until now, he couldn't believe the whole process of his treatment just now.

He is really not sure whether Yang Duanhe can wake up, but he has already done everything he can do right now. Whether Yang Duanhe can wake up, as Zhao Yi said, is really up to fate.

But if Yang Duanhe can wake up, it means that Zhao Yi's treatment method is indeed effective.

Then in the future, whenever you encounter similar patients, you can use this method to treat them, and you will no longer be helpless!
"Cough, ah, it hurts!"

While everyone was waiting anxiously, there was a sudden groan from the bed, and it was obviously from Yang Duanhe.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw Yang Duanhe, who had closed his eyes just now, opened his eyes, looked around blankly, then raised his hand to his wife in a low voice, "Water, give me water, I'm thirsty! "

Hearing her husband's words to her, Mrs. Yang cried with joy again. She quickly ordered her servants to bring water and fed Yang Duanhe to drink it herself.

Yang Duanhe drank a large bowl of water before he was satisfied, and only then did he realize that there were people around him, including His Majesty the Emperor and His Royal Highness, which frightened him, so he struggled quickly Thinking of getting up and saluting.

"General Yang, you don't need to get up, lie down!" Ying Zheng quickly pushed him back on the bed, preventing him from getting up.

Seeing that Yang Duanhe was still able to move, Qiang Lu was overjoyed, "Oh, Lao Yang, you've finally woken up, do you know that if it wasn't for the crown prince, you would be in the coffin now!"

"What, the prince saved me?" Yang Duanhe looked around in a daze, and saw that the prince Zhao Yi, whom he had seen just now, had disappeared at this moment.

"The prince treated your injuries. You were very tired just now. You should go to rest now. General Yang, are you okay?" Feng Jie set up a cover for Zhao Yi, and everyone realized that not only the prince, but also Cui Wenzi And the imperial physicians also withdrew.

After everyone sighed, Yang Duanhe looked solemn and said to Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, the general is incompetent and allowed the Fuyu people to succeed in a sneak attack. This has embarrassed your Majesty. Please punish me!"

(End of this chapter)

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