Brother Song Taizu
Chapter 199 1 Family Don't Say 2 Family Chapters
Chapter 199
"You...what did you give me to drink...I...Zhao Laosan, I have no grievances with you...No, I...ah...it seems that it doesn't hurt anymore...Zhao Laosan, You don’t need to treat...heal me...I don’t feel any pain anymore, I already..."
After drinking half a bucket of anesthetic soup in one breath, the queen's mind became obviously confused. She became stern, cried bitterly, cursed Zhao Guangmei, cried and apologized, and finally fell asleep again.
"Give her something to bite and seal her mouth. I don't know how effective this anesthetic is. She might wake up from the pain later."
"it is good."
After saying that, Zhang Ling'er found a piece of linen and stuffed it into the Queen's mouth. Queen Wang hummed twice, but she was half asleep and made no sound.
Seeing that she was breathing evenly, Zhang Ling'er took a deep breath and started to cut based on his daily experience of cutting pigs and performing side cuts.
"Incision layer by layer, yes, try to cut two layers as much as possible. This can effectively stop bleeding and facilitate postoperative recovery."
"I know, I know, I'll try my best."
The metallurgical technology of the Song Dynasty was there, and it was impossible for the scalpel to be as sharp as that of later generations. To be honest, if you want to cut more layers, you still need skills. The amount of force is not enough, just one point less will not work, and one point more will not work. , which is why Zhang Ling'er has been practicing with pigs and has never dared to perform other surgeries except lateral incisions.
Concentrated and nervous, Zhang Ling'er's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Zhao Guangmei transformed into a nurse and took out a silk handkerchief to wipe Zhang Ling'er's sweat.
"Yes, that's it. Take your time. Oops, I'm bleeding. The amount of bleeding is quite large. It's okay. It's okay. Doctor, mother, please come and help me. The anesthetic is not very effective and I'm not relaxed enough. Come and give me two injections."
All the imperial doctors came over quickly, wiping away the blood and inserting needles. Fortunately, the appendicitis surgery was really simple, and after all, it was unlikely to cause severe bleeding.
In fact, the human body is not that fragile. When Western surgery first appeared, there was no anesthetic and no sterilization for a long time. Although many people died, many people could still be saved.
"Ah, here, it is indeed swollen and ulcerated."
"Quick, strike."
Zhang Ling'er raised the knife and held it with pliers with one hand, and cut it off with a clean cut with the other hand.
"Okay, apply the medicine and sew it up."
"Ah."
Without major bleeding, the operation is actually half done. As long as there is no infection later, at least life can be saved. In the Song Dynasty, no matter how serious you are, you can't achieve 100% sterility. The rest is just a matter of personnel. It’s up to fate.
As for suturing, this was the easiest for Zhang Ling'er. Zhao Guangmei took a long breath and retreated. However, several imperial doctors and assassins gathered around him and began to study attentively like apprentices.
But to be honest, after so many years, if they had been willing to learn, they would have learned it long ago, and Zhang Linger would not be still cutting pigs and delivering babies now.
Even if you are a true master of traditional Chinese medicine, it is impossible for a real expert to not understand the human body at all. In fact, the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine can replace some modern medical equipment in many things.
But there is no way. After all, they are imperial doctors. When it comes to surgery, let's just say that the queen is being cut today. If Zhang Ling'er is not the surgeon, who would dare to do it even if someone else is much more skilled than Zhang Ling'er?
Let alone an imperial doctor, even an ordinary doctor, as long as the patient is not terminally ill and treats the patient like a dead horse as a living horse, which family member will agree to let you disembowel the patient?
The key is that the success rate of this thing is not guaranteed. If a person dies on the operating table, how will he tell his family?I'm sorry, your son didn't survive and was cut to death by me. Please pay for the surgery.
Just see if you can get out standing upright.
Even if Zhang Ling'er only performs a small lateral incision outside, sometimes there will be conflicts between doctors and patients. This is her. With her identity here, no one dares to cause trouble even if she cuts someone to death. But the problem is She was originally a doctor as a hobby, not to support her family. The female apprentices she taught would sometimes be beaten if they did not perform lateral incisions well.
It is precisely for this reason that although all the imperial doctors believed that this surgical method had merit, no one would learn it, for fear that if they learned it well, they would be buried with some noble person in the future.
Traditional medicine is better. I prescribe a medicine for you to take. If you take it well, I will rejuvenate you. If you don’t take it, your life skills will be exhausted.
After nothing happened to her, Zhao Guangmei took off her gloves and mask, pushed out the door despite the blood all over her body, and sat next to Zhao Kuangyin.
Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were red. When he saw him coming out, he did not ask about his condition immediately. Instead, he held his hand and said, "I know you and Ling'er must have gone all out, no matter whether it succeeds or not. , it’s all her fate, I can’t blame you, if she really dies, she deserves it, it’s God who accepts her.”
"Brother, don't worry. The sutures are being stitched inside. The operation should be relatively successful. As long as there is no infection, she should still be able to survive. Well... we can give her some blood transfusion, but she is weak and can't eat. It's best. It’s better to use enema method to eat and replenish energy before waking up.”
"What is enema?"
"It's just... um..."
Zhao Guangmei explained, and then said: "It's not appropriate for Ling'er and I to do this kind of thing. I think the maid in my sister-in-law's palace is quite loyal to her, so I can let her do it."
Zhao Kuangyin thought for a while and said: "Servant in the palace, the so-called loyalty may not be fake. Regarding this matter... let me do it. You can teach me later."
Zhao Guangmei was stunned for a moment, slightly surprised, then nodded and said: "Okay."
After a while, Zhang Ling'er and the imperial doctors came out of the operating room. Zhao Guangmei also took out a syringe and taught Zhao Kuangyin the enema method in detail. He knew that his eldest brother was a talkative person who taught him very carefully. , he is not an emperor, but a very pure husband. No matter how big a national event is, it is not as important as the syringe in his hand or giving his wife an enema.
...... I have nothing to say all night.
The next day, the news of the disembowelment finally spread throughout the entire bureaucratic circle. By noon, half of the city knew about it. In Kaifeng, there are many secrets under the emperor's feet, but it is also the most difficult to keep secrets.
If you are disemboweled, can you still live?
You definitely can't survive that, right?This must be an opportunity to kill, right?
King Qin is still ruthless.
Within half a day, people in the streets began to wonder which general's daughter was of the right age to enter the palace and succeed him.
Of course, the Song Dynasty court didn't even bother to deal with these rumors, because at this time, Queen Wang had already woken up.
When he woke up, Zhao Kuangyin was giving him an enema himself. When he got excited, he pulled Zhao Kuangyin all over her body. She was so embarrassed that she fainted on the spot.
Zhao Kuangyin was overjoyed and quickly held her hand regardless of the dirty smell on his body.
"Are you awake? Okay, great, I'm going to call my third brother, my sister-in-law, and the imperial doctors to come over right now."
"I...I'm not dead? This can't be the underworld, right?"
"You said something stupid, you...do you still feel pain?"
"I... still hurt, but it's different from before. The pain is on the outside, not inside."
"It's a pain from the incision. Third brother specifically told me, but it's not a problem. It's just a difficulty in moving. I'll take care of you."
At this time, Queen Wang looked at the stolen goods on Zhao Kuangyin, and the believers became more and more uncomfortable, and said: "You are a high-ranking official, how can you do such a thing? Besides, I, I, I... made a big mistake , committed a crime worthy of death and should be abolished."
Zhao Kuangyin said quickly: "You and I, please don't say this again. We are all family members, so why should we blame you? The third child didn't blame you. You, too, were just used by evil people."
"The third child...really cured me? Can I still survive after being disemboweled? This is really a magical method, but I watched that child grow up. When did I learn this skill and taught him His wife?"
Zhao Kuangyin also smiled and said: "I asked about it, and he said that he read it all in the second son's study."
"Haha, he always says that, but it doesn't matter. Tell me, could it be a dream come true from a deity?"
"Who knows, he doesn't want to say, so I won't ask. Doesn't this mean that he is destined to be the crown prince? I just hope that he can be healthy and wait until I hand over this country to him in a hundred years. With him, with his ability, no matter what is expected, I will not be able to follow the footsteps of the five generations of Song Dynasty and die in the second generation. I think about it, his achievements will last forever, especially those of the Han and Tang Dynasties."
"Yes, the third child is very good. It's my fault. I'm sorry for him. I'm not a good queen, let alone a good sister-in-law. My brother...he deserves it. It's me who messed around. I She is simply not worthy of being the queen of the Song Dynasty."
As he said this, tears burst down his face.
"No more, no more, no man is a saint, how can he have no faults? Moreover, how can anyone jump out and stay out of the family relationship? After all, he is your biological brother, we understand, and we understand, even the third child I understand you, come on, lie down, lie down quickly, don’t get excited and damage the wound again.”
Next, Zhang Ling'er was called, and then the imperial doctor was called. Zhang Ling'er checked the incision and saw that there was no infection on the incision. He was slightly relieved and ordered that the incision should be cleaned and wiped with strong alcohol every day.
"There should be no problem. As long as you take a good rest, drink some porridge every day and don't eat greasy food, it should be completely healed in a few months."
The imperial doctors continued to check the pulse, and they all said that the queen's pulse was fine, but her vitality was damaged and her body was weak. However, this was too good for them, so they all used their skills to prescribe Chinese medicine.
Seeing this, Queen Wang reached out her hand to signal Zhao Guangmei to come over. Zhao Guangmei went over and held her hand: "Sister-in-law."
"It's my sister-in-law's fault. I will apologize to you. When I get better, I will solemnly apologize to you. This time, it's all thanks to you."
"Sister-in-law, you are serious. We are one family after all, why do we need to speak two different languages?"
"Yes, we are one family and don't talk about two families. I won't talk about it anymore. I won't talk about it anymore."
Zhao Kuangyin said: "This surgical method really has merits. I have already issued an order for you to learn it from the hospital. As a result, after so many years, you are still doing lateral incisions. Except for my brothers and sisters, there are so many of you." There are no doctors who can perform surgery, so what is the use of the imperial court in raising you?"
All the imperial doctors quickly knelt down to apologize.
"I also know that this is not your fault. However, you are unwilling to learn and have never been able to take this first step. This surgery depends entirely on my brother and sister. How difficult is it? You, you should learn. Of course, I also know that it is difficult for you. You don’t need to start with the palace people first. You can first practice with death row prisoners. I also know that this operation is not perfect. I can legislate for you. All private surgeries must sign a life and death certificate before taking office. The government I support you, and the family members must not blame the doctors for this.”
"Yes, Xie Guanjia, we... In fact, after this incident, we have gradually figured out that this surgical method is indeed a way to save people. As the saying goes, one method can cure a hundred diseases. In fact, many diseases can be cured. Treatment through surgery combined with acupuncture is indeed a good method. We...we learn that even if we die from this one day in the future, it will be considered a worthy death."
"Okay, okay, okay, but don't worry, I, Zhao Kuangyin, will do what I say and will not let you die because of it. Even if one day you perform surgery on me and cut me to death, you will not suffer for it." .”
(End of this chapter)
"You...what did you give me to drink...I...Zhao Laosan, I have no grievances with you...No, I...ah...it seems that it doesn't hurt anymore...Zhao Laosan, You don’t need to treat...heal me...I don’t feel any pain anymore, I already..."
After drinking half a bucket of anesthetic soup in one breath, the queen's mind became obviously confused. She became stern, cried bitterly, cursed Zhao Guangmei, cried and apologized, and finally fell asleep again.
"Give her something to bite and seal her mouth. I don't know how effective this anesthetic is. She might wake up from the pain later."
"it is good."
After saying that, Zhang Ling'er found a piece of linen and stuffed it into the Queen's mouth. Queen Wang hummed twice, but she was half asleep and made no sound.
Seeing that she was breathing evenly, Zhang Ling'er took a deep breath and started to cut based on his daily experience of cutting pigs and performing side cuts.
"Incision layer by layer, yes, try to cut two layers as much as possible. This can effectively stop bleeding and facilitate postoperative recovery."
"I know, I know, I'll try my best."
The metallurgical technology of the Song Dynasty was there, and it was impossible for the scalpel to be as sharp as that of later generations. To be honest, if you want to cut more layers, you still need skills. The amount of force is not enough, just one point less will not work, and one point more will not work. , which is why Zhang Ling'er has been practicing with pigs and has never dared to perform other surgeries except lateral incisions.
Concentrated and nervous, Zhang Ling'er's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Zhao Guangmei transformed into a nurse and took out a silk handkerchief to wipe Zhang Ling'er's sweat.
"Yes, that's it. Take your time. Oops, I'm bleeding. The amount of bleeding is quite large. It's okay. It's okay. Doctor, mother, please come and help me. The anesthetic is not very effective and I'm not relaxed enough. Come and give me two injections."
All the imperial doctors came over quickly, wiping away the blood and inserting needles. Fortunately, the appendicitis surgery was really simple, and after all, it was unlikely to cause severe bleeding.
In fact, the human body is not that fragile. When Western surgery first appeared, there was no anesthetic and no sterilization for a long time. Although many people died, many people could still be saved.
"Ah, here, it is indeed swollen and ulcerated."
"Quick, strike."
Zhang Ling'er raised the knife and held it with pliers with one hand, and cut it off with a clean cut with the other hand.
"Okay, apply the medicine and sew it up."
"Ah."
Without major bleeding, the operation is actually half done. As long as there is no infection later, at least life can be saved. In the Song Dynasty, no matter how serious you are, you can't achieve 100% sterility. The rest is just a matter of personnel. It’s up to fate.
As for suturing, this was the easiest for Zhang Ling'er. Zhao Guangmei took a long breath and retreated. However, several imperial doctors and assassins gathered around him and began to study attentively like apprentices.
But to be honest, after so many years, if they had been willing to learn, they would have learned it long ago, and Zhang Linger would not be still cutting pigs and delivering babies now.
Even if you are a true master of traditional Chinese medicine, it is impossible for a real expert to not understand the human body at all. In fact, the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine can replace some modern medical equipment in many things.
But there is no way. After all, they are imperial doctors. When it comes to surgery, let's just say that the queen is being cut today. If Zhang Ling'er is not the surgeon, who would dare to do it even if someone else is much more skilled than Zhang Ling'er?
Let alone an imperial doctor, even an ordinary doctor, as long as the patient is not terminally ill and treats the patient like a dead horse as a living horse, which family member will agree to let you disembowel the patient?
The key is that the success rate of this thing is not guaranteed. If a person dies on the operating table, how will he tell his family?I'm sorry, your son didn't survive and was cut to death by me. Please pay for the surgery.
Just see if you can get out standing upright.
Even if Zhang Ling'er only performs a small lateral incision outside, sometimes there will be conflicts between doctors and patients. This is her. With her identity here, no one dares to cause trouble even if she cuts someone to death. But the problem is She was originally a doctor as a hobby, not to support her family. The female apprentices she taught would sometimes be beaten if they did not perform lateral incisions well.
It is precisely for this reason that although all the imperial doctors believed that this surgical method had merit, no one would learn it, for fear that if they learned it well, they would be buried with some noble person in the future.
Traditional medicine is better. I prescribe a medicine for you to take. If you take it well, I will rejuvenate you. If you don’t take it, your life skills will be exhausted.
After nothing happened to her, Zhao Guangmei took off her gloves and mask, pushed out the door despite the blood all over her body, and sat next to Zhao Kuangyin.
Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were red. When he saw him coming out, he did not ask about his condition immediately. Instead, he held his hand and said, "I know you and Ling'er must have gone all out, no matter whether it succeeds or not. , it’s all her fate, I can’t blame you, if she really dies, she deserves it, it’s God who accepts her.”
"Brother, don't worry. The sutures are being stitched inside. The operation should be relatively successful. As long as there is no infection, she should still be able to survive. Well... we can give her some blood transfusion, but she is weak and can't eat. It's best. It’s better to use enema method to eat and replenish energy before waking up.”
"What is enema?"
"It's just... um..."
Zhao Guangmei explained, and then said: "It's not appropriate for Ling'er and I to do this kind of thing. I think the maid in my sister-in-law's palace is quite loyal to her, so I can let her do it."
Zhao Kuangyin thought for a while and said: "Servant in the palace, the so-called loyalty may not be fake. Regarding this matter... let me do it. You can teach me later."
Zhao Guangmei was stunned for a moment, slightly surprised, then nodded and said: "Okay."
After a while, Zhang Ling'er and the imperial doctors came out of the operating room. Zhao Guangmei also took out a syringe and taught Zhao Kuangyin the enema method in detail. He knew that his eldest brother was a talkative person who taught him very carefully. , he is not an emperor, but a very pure husband. No matter how big a national event is, it is not as important as the syringe in his hand or giving his wife an enema.
...... I have nothing to say all night.
The next day, the news of the disembowelment finally spread throughout the entire bureaucratic circle. By noon, half of the city knew about it. In Kaifeng, there are many secrets under the emperor's feet, but it is also the most difficult to keep secrets.
If you are disemboweled, can you still live?
You definitely can't survive that, right?This must be an opportunity to kill, right?
King Qin is still ruthless.
Within half a day, people in the streets began to wonder which general's daughter was of the right age to enter the palace and succeed him.
Of course, the Song Dynasty court didn't even bother to deal with these rumors, because at this time, Queen Wang had already woken up.
When he woke up, Zhao Kuangyin was giving him an enema himself. When he got excited, he pulled Zhao Kuangyin all over her body. She was so embarrassed that she fainted on the spot.
Zhao Kuangyin was overjoyed and quickly held her hand regardless of the dirty smell on his body.
"Are you awake? Okay, great, I'm going to call my third brother, my sister-in-law, and the imperial doctors to come over right now."
"I...I'm not dead? This can't be the underworld, right?"
"You said something stupid, you...do you still feel pain?"
"I... still hurt, but it's different from before. The pain is on the outside, not inside."
"It's a pain from the incision. Third brother specifically told me, but it's not a problem. It's just a difficulty in moving. I'll take care of you."
At this time, Queen Wang looked at the stolen goods on Zhao Kuangyin, and the believers became more and more uncomfortable, and said: "You are a high-ranking official, how can you do such a thing? Besides, I, I, I... made a big mistake , committed a crime worthy of death and should be abolished."
Zhao Kuangyin said quickly: "You and I, please don't say this again. We are all family members, so why should we blame you? The third child didn't blame you. You, too, were just used by evil people."
"The third child...really cured me? Can I still survive after being disemboweled? This is really a magical method, but I watched that child grow up. When did I learn this skill and taught him His wife?"
Zhao Kuangyin also smiled and said: "I asked about it, and he said that he read it all in the second son's study."
"Haha, he always says that, but it doesn't matter. Tell me, could it be a dream come true from a deity?"
"Who knows, he doesn't want to say, so I won't ask. Doesn't this mean that he is destined to be the crown prince? I just hope that he can be healthy and wait until I hand over this country to him in a hundred years. With him, with his ability, no matter what is expected, I will not be able to follow the footsteps of the five generations of Song Dynasty and die in the second generation. I think about it, his achievements will last forever, especially those of the Han and Tang Dynasties."
"Yes, the third child is very good. It's my fault. I'm sorry for him. I'm not a good queen, let alone a good sister-in-law. My brother...he deserves it. It's me who messed around. I She is simply not worthy of being the queen of the Song Dynasty."
As he said this, tears burst down his face.
"No more, no more, no man is a saint, how can he have no faults? Moreover, how can anyone jump out and stay out of the family relationship? After all, he is your biological brother, we understand, and we understand, even the third child I understand you, come on, lie down, lie down quickly, don’t get excited and damage the wound again.”
Next, Zhang Ling'er was called, and then the imperial doctor was called. Zhang Ling'er checked the incision and saw that there was no infection on the incision. He was slightly relieved and ordered that the incision should be cleaned and wiped with strong alcohol every day.
"There should be no problem. As long as you take a good rest, drink some porridge every day and don't eat greasy food, it should be completely healed in a few months."
The imperial doctors continued to check the pulse, and they all said that the queen's pulse was fine, but her vitality was damaged and her body was weak. However, this was too good for them, so they all used their skills to prescribe Chinese medicine.
Seeing this, Queen Wang reached out her hand to signal Zhao Guangmei to come over. Zhao Guangmei went over and held her hand: "Sister-in-law."
"It's my sister-in-law's fault. I will apologize to you. When I get better, I will solemnly apologize to you. This time, it's all thanks to you."
"Sister-in-law, you are serious. We are one family after all, why do we need to speak two different languages?"
"Yes, we are one family and don't talk about two families. I won't talk about it anymore. I won't talk about it anymore."
Zhao Kuangyin said: "This surgical method really has merits. I have already issued an order for you to learn it from the hospital. As a result, after so many years, you are still doing lateral incisions. Except for my brothers and sisters, there are so many of you." There are no doctors who can perform surgery, so what is the use of the imperial court in raising you?"
All the imperial doctors quickly knelt down to apologize.
"I also know that this is not your fault. However, you are unwilling to learn and have never been able to take this first step. This surgery depends entirely on my brother and sister. How difficult is it? You, you should learn. Of course, I also know that it is difficult for you. You don’t need to start with the palace people first. You can first practice with death row prisoners. I also know that this operation is not perfect. I can legislate for you. All private surgeries must sign a life and death certificate before taking office. The government I support you, and the family members must not blame the doctors for this.”
"Yes, Xie Guanjia, we... In fact, after this incident, we have gradually figured out that this surgical method is indeed a way to save people. As the saying goes, one method can cure a hundred diseases. In fact, many diseases can be cured. Treatment through surgery combined with acupuncture is indeed a good method. We...we learn that even if we die from this one day in the future, it will be considered a worthy death."
"Okay, okay, okay, but don't worry, I, Zhao Kuangyin, will do what I say and will not let you die because of it. Even if one day you perform surgery on me and cut me to death, you will not suffer for it." .”
(End of this chapter)
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