operate?

Leng Li immediately remembered Luo qingluan's strange but small knife.

The last time Luo qingluan got rid of the parasites in his body, he cut a gap in his back neck with a small knife named "scalpel". That kind of pain, sharp as if the skin could feel it. Is it that this time, she is going to operate on him with this knife?

Looking at Luo qingluan already making preparations, all kinds of instruments in the medicine box were taken out one by one, and the bottles and cans were filled on the small table. Dai Yue was also helping to prepare gauze and candlestick. Nalan night knew that it should be used for disinfection. He frowned and said in a voice, "qingluan, is this operation... Difficult?"

Nalan just asked at night. Lengli looked the same way. Luo qingluan knew they were all concerned. He said, "it's also difficult. It's the most difficult to be sterile because of environmental constraints. It's not difficult or difficult. After all, it's a simple trauma. As long as you are careful and prevent infection after operation, you should be able to get out of bed in half a month."

Sterile, what does that mean?

Infection, Leng Li understands. This is what Luo qingluan said. He knows a little, and it's not easy to ask again. Anyway, this leg is given to her. He said sincerely: "whether it can be cured or not, I would like to thank the princess for her hard work. In fact, I am very happy that I can relieve the pain."

Nalan night didn't want Luo qingluan to have a psychological burden, "qingluan, try your best not to have too much pressure."

While saying, Luo qingluan has already started to carry out.

Before, I went to the palace to ask Su Yi for some elixirs, including what I need today. For example, I asked for a bottle of mapiesan decoction from Taiji hospital to give lengli pain during surgery. Since there are ready-made and the effect is good, she doesn't have to configure it herself.

After a while, Daiyue came over and said, "Miss, it's all ready."

On the small table was a row of trays with gauze, catgut and silver stitches. The maid also prepared hot water with appropriate temperature and waited. Luo qingluan cleaned his hands, disinfected lengli's legs with spirits, and then let him drink hemp boiling powder to relieve pain. Then he held the small and clever scalpel.

Looking at the wound of lengli's leg, Luo qingluan carefully smeared a higher concentration of hemp boiling powder. After a while, he held his leg.

Because of ligament rupture, leg weakness, and wound infection, the cold left right leg has been distorted for a long time. She first needs to recover the dislocated muscles and bones caused by the fracture, and then she can sew the broken ligament. These are the two most important procedures.

"Don't move, relax. No matter what I will do later, you can't see it." Advance warning, is afraid of the cold, in case you can't help moving. Although he took mapiesan decoction, his sensitivity was reduced, and his arm and left leg could still move. Therefore, Luo qingluan applied Ma boiling powder alone on his right leg injury to achieve the effect of complete analgesia.

Otherwise, the pain of stitching will definitely collapse lengli. Once a little movement, it will affect the success rate of the operation.

Although the whole body was soft and numb, lengli couldn't help being eager in this last treatment. Don't overdo it. He didn't see how Luo qingluan was treated. He just kept telling himself that he must not move, otherwise his previous achievements may be wasted.

Clasping lengli's right leg wrist, Luo qingluan suddenly became focused, and even Nalan night beside him couldn't care. The scalpel in his hand was sharply aimed at the leg tendon, and then twisted quickly.

'click'!

Crispy joints crisscross, Leng Li is shocked to hear it, and subconsciously thinks there will be subsequent severe pain. But after a while, he didn't feel anything. Then he remembered that he had taken the analgesic decoction.

As soon as he was relieved, even his last worries disappeared. Lengli was calm and waiting for Luo qingluan's treatment.

When Luo qingluan had just corrected lengli's twisted bones, he immediately aimed at his wound.

With a knife, blood had already penetrated into the knee. Luo qingluan immediately took the cleaning and disinfection gauze, blocked the wound, took the silver needle with catgut, and began to suture the cold broken ligament.

A needle and a line, just like the embroiderer sewing clothes, Luo qingluan's skillful hands swam in the flesh and bones, and blood flowed down, but she didn't seem to see it. A needle was inserted into the flesh and sewed inch by inch.

Rarely seen such a scene, Nalan night on one side was a little absorbed.

Is this Luo qingluan's ability? He looked a little shocked.

If he is allowed to kill, even if ten or a hundred people, even if ten thousand troops take the head of the enemy general, he will be like walking around in a leisurely court. But let him do this kind of delicate surgery, or surgery to save people, he only has the feeling that he can't start.

An inch is short and a ruler is good. He is not omnipotent, let alone perfect.

At this moment, Nalan night had a feeling that the little woman he married was perfect for him.

She is eloquent, clever, not for power, not afraid of crisis, even if the mountains collapse at the top, she also has a calm attitude. She has a beautiful face and excellent medical skills. She has solved countless problems not only for herself but also for him, so that he can move forward without scruples and burden.

It was the luckiest thing in his life to meet Luo qingluan and get her love.

Nalan night's attention, Luo qingluan was completely unaware, and all her attention was on her hand.

The fingertips have been stained with blood, but it does not damage her sensitive touch. After sewing countless wounds in previous lives, she has the proficiency and calmness of Luo qingluan in this life. As time went by, she finally sewed all the broken ligaments of lengli. As soon as her eyes turned, she picked up a white porcelain vase.

The bottle is a cool and transparent liquid, slightly sticky. Luo qingluan poured some out and applied it evenly on the surface of the cold wound. As soon as the bleeding wound touched these liquids, it immediately felt like glue.

After taking the gauze, Luo qingluan wiped the blood around him and took the opportunity to quickly suture the wound.

For example, it is much easier to suture the ligament, but Luo qingluan has finished it in a quarter of an hour.

"Qingluan, are you ready?" Looking at her wiping sweat with her sleeves, Nalan night said with concern.

"Well, it's almost ready."

On the tea that Nalan handed over at night, Luo qingluan moistened her mouth and washed the blood off her hands as quickly as possible. The warm water in the basin suddenly became red.

All the work must be completed by Luo qingluan alone. Looking at lengli's stitched wound, there was still a shocking feeling, but finally returned to the normal radian. Then sprinkle white medicine to stop bleeding on the wound, bind it with gauze, and tie it to the knee with two boards, which is the most critical part.

With a long sigh of relief, Luo qingluan's forehead was sweating.

She was so focused that she forgot everything around her. Fortunately, this was not a major operation. Compared with the wound that she treated Nangong Qing's heart, lengli's wound was pediatrics.

"Well, young master Leng, how do you feel?" Luo qingluan sat down comfortably and eased his sore wrist.

Nalan night glanced, pulled Luo qingluan's hand on his knee and kneaded it slowly for her.

She was so comfortable that Luo qingluan almost wanted to fall into his arms, but he could only hold back.

Hearing the sound, lengli opened his eyes.

Is this the end?

He carefully experienced the whole process and was wary of sudden pain. He still remembers the feeling of the last insect repellent. I'm afraid he won't forget it in his life. Although he drank the analgesic soup this time, lengli was still worried.

"Er... I don't seem to feel much?" Leng Li said.

He's not sure whether he feels good or bad.

"That's good. I'm afraid the efficacy is not enough. You've been enduring it."

"No, it really doesn't hurt." Lengli tried to turn around. With the strength of his arm, he still felt stiff and weak. Nalan night was afraid that he would move to the wound, so he turned over.

Watching him stare at his wound repeatedly, Luo qingluan said, "your leg injury is basically nothing, but it still needs a period of regeneration and recovery. During this period, you try not to move. When the bones grow well and the ligaments recover, you can resume walking by stimulating acupuncture points with acupuncture."

"It may be unnatural at first, but just get used to it. There is a recovery process."

Really healed from now on? Leng Li couldn't help but rejoice: "thank you, princess."

For the next ten days, Luo qingluan came to inject lengli once a day to promote the activity of his legs and prevent muscle weakness caused by temporary inability to walk. Ten days later, when the gauze was opened, there was only a faint red mark on the wound, and it could not be seen that it had broken.

Relying on Mu Xiaosu, lengli has walked down the ground again.

Sure enough, I'm not used to it, because there's still some slight pain in the wound, but I've recovered a lot from my limping before.

Leng Li's leg injury is basically no problem. The calculation time is about the same. Luo qingluan went into the palace to see Su Yi.

As soon as she entered Xizhao palace, she found something wrong with the atmosphere and asked Dr. Hu what was going on. He hesitated and couldn't tell. Ruyi and Pearl stopped talking. After looking at each other, pearl pulled Luo qingluan to the corner, sighed and said, "the empress took medicine to recuperate according to the prescription prescribed by the princess. Everything was fine, but three days ago, the Empress Dowager came once and said that the Empress Dowager's appearance was not neat. She couldn't get up and move all day. It's bad for her health..."

"Did the Empress Dowager say such words?" Luo qingluan was surprised.

It seems that empress dowager Wang is more and more dissatisfied with Su Yi. If she had been before, she would have let Su Yi rest well. Don't see the wind. But now it's the opposite!

Pearl cried for her master and said, "later, when the Empress Dowager left, the empress immediately asked us to prepare water. She wanted to bathe and change clothes. The slave and maid remembered the instructions of the princess and didn't let her get out of bed, but the empress just didn't listen."

With that, she was sad and regretful. She knew that she would fight to stop her mother.

When Luo qingluan heard this, he only felt that the matter was serious and hurried into the hall.

The sunlight in the hall shines through the window, and the plum bottle in the corner is also filled with budding Chimonanthus, which is quiet and pleasant to the nose. But Su Yi half leaned on the bed, her face dark, as if she were wandering outside.

"Mother." Luo qingluan whispered softly and walked past with light steps.

Su Yi's eyes moved and slowly turned her head. When she saw that the person standing in front of her was Luo qingluan, her eyes were a little radiant. Her lips rose and said with a smile, "qingluan, are you here?"

"Let me see you. By the way, I'll see how your mother is recovering." Luo qingluan smiled and looked like he didn't know anything.

"I'm fine. I'm fine. I have strength after taking your medicine." There was more blood on her pale pretty face. Su Yi stretched out her hand and said, "if you don't believe it, take a look."

Calm down, Luo qingluan put his two fingers on Su Yi's wrist, but she frowned slightly after a moment.

Although she was prepared, the problem she had been worried about happened.

I thought I had written a prescription and doctor Hu carefully nursed Su Yi, but as long as it wasn't too bad, it shouldn't be so bad. But now Su Yi is still cold and blocked in the palace, and her hands and feet are cold. Instead of getting better, she is afraid that it is almost impossible for Su Yi to conceive again in the future.

A heart sank, and Luo qingluan could only secretly say the will of heaven.