Looking at the murder weapon in front of him, Luo qingluan's heart sank.

This dagger was used by assassins at that time, but its shape is very different from that of an ordinary dagger. The body of the sword is only eight inches wide and eight inches long. It is sharp on both sides. The body of the sword is silver and bright. It looks like an iron cone.

Luo qingluan saw such a special short sword for the first time. No wonder she saw that the wound on Nangong Qing was not big just now, but doctor Hu couldn't decide whether to bandage or not.

Hardly need to guess or feel the pulse for Nangong Qing. Luo qingluan also expected. Although Nangong Qing's chest had been stopped from bleeding by the white powder sprinkled by doctor Hu, Luo qingluan looked, stretched out his hand and pressed it with a little force, and suddenly the wound burst out blood again.

"No, it's bleeding again!" Doctor Hu screamed at the sight. He quickly picked up the white powder in the medicine box and sprinkled it regardless. But he acted too quickly and flustered. He sprinkled too much at once. Almost all a bottle of white medicine powder was sprinkled, so that Nangong Qing was full of medicine powder.

"Princess Chu, please be gentle... Your Majesty's wound is too deep. The lower officer is really powerless, so I don't know whether to bandage your majesty. But your press..." doctor Hu doesn't know whether he is complaining about his incompetence or blaming Luo qingluan for his recklessness and beating his chest and feet in frustration.

The Empress Dowager also stood up in surprise. She couldn't take care of her rest. Her face was white: "qingluan, how do you... Your majesty is seriously injured. Don't move... If your majesty has something bad or bad, you will mourn for your family..."

Before she finished, the Queen Mother fainted and covered her forehead, which was very painful. The palace maid was surprised and quickly helped her: "empress dowager, what's the matter with you? Sit down and have a rest!"

Luo qingluan has a big head. She just confirms Nangong Qing's injury. Even if she doesn't press it, the wound will accumulate in her abdominal cavity if it's not good and blood doesn't flow out. But both doctor Hu and Empress Dowager Wang were surprised and shouted. If empress dowager Wang fainted with fear, it would add to the chaos.

"Doctor Hu, your majesty, just leave it to me. Just take care of the Empress Dowager. Be careful not to make her too excited."

When the Empress Dowager Wang, who was barely able to stabilize her mind, helped her out and went to the side hall to rest, doctor Hu and his disciples also left. Luo qingluan had time to treat Nangong Qing well.

Just now Luo qingluan has checked out that Nangong Qing's wound is quite deep. I'm afraid it has hurt the viscera, so we must quickly confirm the injury and treatment plan. She only left one of the disciples of the three imperial doctors outside. The rest stayed outside waiting for help. She finally sat down and carefully checked Nangong Qing's pulse.

As time passed, Luo qingluan's face became more and more ugly.

Sure enough... Nangong Qing's injury is very serious and has hurt the most important heart. The most difficult thing for Luo qingluan is that the injury lies in her previous life, which is not fatal, but in this backward surgical world, it is almost equivalent to announcing the death of Nangong Qing.

Although the wound is not big, it is only one finger wide, but it is very deep and needs surgery and suture. But even Luo qingluan doesn't have the right tools and environment to do this. What's more, she doesn't have disinfection, pain relief, and all kinds of materials needed for surgery.

It's too late to do it now. I'm afraid Nangong Qing will be seriously injured and lose blood in one day at most.

And this kind of blood loss is invisible, which makes people feel incredible and terrible! The trauma is very small. The blood flowing out of the viscera will only accumulate in the body, and then become congestion and vicious circulation, which will eventually lead to the death of Nangong Qing.

Just thinking so, Luo qingluan is under great pressure.

Now I'm afraid the Empress Dowager Wang and all the imperial doctors put their hope on her. No wonder she saw those imperial doctors standing at the door helpless before she came in. Imperial doctor Hu hesitated and didn't even know whether to bandage the wound. It can be seen that they already knew the situation.

What should I do? Luo qingluan thought quickly.

Nangong Qing must not die! If he dies, I'm afraid the whole western Chu will be in chaos. Even if the empress Su Yihuai is pregnant, she has not been born after all, and she can't let all the officials believe that she is the prince. If Nangong Qing has an accident, I'm afraid it will not only cheer up the North Vietnamese army and hit the soldiers of the Western Chu, but also make the people panic and the officials uneasy.

It is even more uncertain whether there are people with ulterior motives who take the opportunity to usurp power!

Although thinking, Keluo qingluan's men didn't stop, took the silver needle in the doctor's hand who came in with her, and plunged one by one into Nangong Qing's heart. The most important thing now is to stop bleeding for Nangong Qing. The second is to heal the wound. Fortunately, the assassin didn't use poison, otherwise it would be more difficult to treat.

With such a skillful technique, the doctor didn't hesitate to drop the needle. Even if he looked at his master, he didn't have such ability, so he couldn't help being stunned. Luo qingluan didn't have time to take care of him at all. As long as he was obedient and helped her well.

She is using the ghost hand nine needle method to stop bleeding for Nangong Qing.

The blood must be stopped before the wound suture can be considered. Fortunately, the acupuncture method mastered by Luo qingluan is powerful for hemostasis. As long as the acupoints around the wound are sealed, the blood flow can be temporarily cut off. But this move also has a disadvantage, that is, it can't last for a long time. If you don't untie the acupoints and restore the smooth blood vessels within most of an hour, Nangong Qing will also die because of the stiffness of his whole body and the gradual depletion of his organs.

Just after finishing these, Luo qingluan stopped and immediately felt powerless. She hurriedly supported the bed, took a few deep breaths to ease up, and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She knew that she was out of strength because of consuming her mind and energy. If she continued to do this, let alone cure Nangong Qing, she was afraid that she would not be able to support herself.

"Someone!" She gave a cry, lowered her head and gasped.

The three imperial doctors waiting at the door hurried to see Luo qingluan. They knew she was tired. They hurriedly said, "Princess Chu, if you need us to do anything, just tell us."

I don't have time to be polite to them, Luo qingluan looked directly at the Taiyi Dao on the far left: "I just gave your majesty a needle, but this needle must be taken out within half an hour, otherwise it will hurt your Majesty's dragon body. But once it is taken out, your majesty will continue to bleed, so you must be careful. This matter will be handed over to the imperial doctor. When the time is approaching, take out the silver needle for your majesty, and then tie it again according to the original position and depth after half a column of incense."

The doctor was almost sweating.

According to Princess Chu, isn't his Majesty's life all in his hands?

If the needle is taken late, your Majesty's dragon body will be damaged, but what is the degree of damage and whether it will hurt his life... He can't think about it. If his majesty has any mistakes, it's not enough to cut off his head! But when he takes the needle, your Majesty's wound will not stop bleeding. Will your majesty lose too much blood and die during this half column of incense

He almost trembled at the mere thought of these situations.

But Luo qingluan didn't care about him at all. He immediately said to the second Taiyi, who turned pale: "please bother the Taiyi, and go to configure the drugs to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis immediately. The decoction must be strong, and the thicker the better."

This is to be given to Nangong Qing later. The purpose is to prevent congestion in his body, or as little as possible. Even if the efficacy is too strong, it will have some adverse reactions and effects on the body, but Luo qingluan can't take care of it at this time.

If the blood flowing out of the wound keeps flowing all the time, it can be easily eliminated from the wound. However, if it becomes congestion, it will not only hinder the healing of the wound, but also increase the possibility of inflammation and infection, and deposit in the body, which is very difficult to eliminate.

But for these reasons, Luo qingluan didn't have time to explain clearly to the man, so he could only explain it as soon as possible.

The doctor was relieved to hear that he only needed to make medicine.

Now that his majesty is in critical condition, he can hardly expect to be rewarded afterwards. Not for merit, but for no fault. Even if he, as a supreme doctor, failed to cure his majesty, it was also guilty, but as long as his majesty didn't die in his hands, he was lucky.

There was no time to write a prescription. The imperial doctor rushed out of the empty Ming hall and went straight to the imperial hospital to make medicine.

At this time, the third doctor was waiting for Luo qingluan's orders.

My heart is about to jump out. I don't know what task Luo qingluan will give him. He has never encountered such an emergency. Know the seriousness of the matter, but at least there is Princess Chu in front of him. No matter what he wants to do, he is at least more relieved than the first imperial doctor to give his majesty an injection.

As long as he is not allowed to serve his Majesty in person, let him do anything.

"The imperial doctor, you go back to the imperial hospital immediately and let all the imperial doctors read the medical classics together to check whether there is any way to make the wounds in the viscera heal by themselves." Just after that, Luo qingluan added: "it's related to your Majesty's life safety, and there's only one day at most. If I can't find it... I can't help it!"

Does the wound in the viscera heal by itself? I've never heard of this before!

With a thump in his heart, the doctor's face changed greatly. He quickly answered. He didn't dare to delay. He also went to the hospital.

The inner hall was clean again in a twinkling of an eye. It seemed that it was no different from usual, but at this time it seemed as if it was dead. The only doctor who stayed with Luo qingluan stared at Nangong Qing's body for a moment. A moment later, he glanced at the Jishi hourglass in the corner, and his eyes hardly turned.

Where don't you know your responsibility is great? He didn't dare to neglect at all. If his majesty had an accident because of his own problems, he would be the most unlucky one.

Luo qingluan still didn't have time to rest. He sat on the soft collapse next to him and thought while resting.

She has only one person, and it is certainly impossible for her to do so many things at the same time. Fortunately, there is also the empress dowager, who gives her great power and can even move all the imperial doctors. With the help of everyone, we may find a chance of life.

Nangong Qing was stabbed this time. It seems that the injury is not terrible. It's just a small cut. But only Luo qingluan and several imperial doctors who had diagnosed Nangong Qing's pulse and knew his physical condition knew that this was definitely the most serious one.

Life threatening!

brook no delay!