mtlumby2d Chapter 331 Can't Stop the Bleeding
Chapter 331 Can't Stop the Bleeding
"Prepare the stretcher and carefully send Yubao back to the National God Palace." Yi Qianhuan said to Lin Tong and other Jinyiwei.
"Yes!" Lin Tong and others subconsciously obeyed Yi Qianhuan's order. They all went to carry the stretcher and then realized that something was wrong.
They, the Jinyiwei, only obeyed the orders of the Dugong, but the aura around the Lord God of the Country was so strong that they subconsciously did what the Lord God of the Country said.
Not daring to move for a moment, Lin Tong and others looked at Ji Chilian tentatively.
Ji Chilian looked coldly, and his voice was chilling: “Why don’t you do what the national god said?”
Lin Tong and the others quickly did as they were told.
"Lord National God, help me, the blood in Lord Shen's right hand won't stop!" At this time, the doctor's somewhat collapsed voice came from the front.
Yi Qianhuan quickened her pace and rushed over, and saw a scene that made her heart tremble.
Shen Yaosi's entire right hand was covered in blood. The bones that were blown into pieces pierced the skin and flesh, and the arteries at the wrist were damaged, which led to the bleeding.
"I have tried many methods, but pressing and other methods of stopping bleeding are completely ineffective. If he continues like this, Lord Shen will surely die from excessive blood loss... Wait, Lord National God, what are you doing?!" The doctor watched Yi Qianhuan pick out Shen Yaosi's almost severed artery from the skin and flesh, and was so shocked that he almost jumped up.
"Of course it's to save his life." Yi Qianhuan picked out the artery and tied it up directly.
"Okay, that will stop the bleeding."
The doctor standing by was completely stunned by Yi Qianhuan's amazing actions.
Isn't this method of stopping bleeding a bit too simple and crude?
"Hurry up and send him to my carriage. I want to further treat his wound. Maybe I can save his hand." Yi Qianhuan knew very well that stopping the bleeding in this way could only temporarily save Shen Yaosi's life.
In fact, she learned this method from a military doctor in the 21st century. Although it is risky, the effect is very direct.
However, this is definitely not a long-term solution. She must continue to find a way to perform a simple operation on Shen Yaosi.
As for whether Shen Yaosi's arm can return to normal in the end, it all depends on Shen Yaosi's own luck.
"Mobao, I need your help." Yi Qianhuan looked at Yi Mobao.
"Okay, I'll be right there." Yi Mobao endured the severe pain from his head and quickly got into the carriage with Yi Qianhuan.
Although the interior of the carriage was clean and tidy, it was far inferior to a modern sterile operating room.
"It's still too difficult to complete the operation in this era." Yi Qianhuan said, glancing at Shen Yaosi's right hand covered in blood and mud.
Taking out the low-alcohol liquor, Yi Qianhuan saw that Yi Mobao had tied Shen Yaosi's hands and feet, so he poured the liquor on his wounds.
"Ahhhhhh!" Shen Yaosi was awakened by the pain from his coma. He kept twisting his body but still couldn't relieve the severe pain in his arm.
"Bear with it." Yi Qianhuan saw Shen Yaosi twisting and turning, frowned and said, "Mobao, find a way to make him calm down."
Yi Mobao saw that Shen Yaosi's face was red with pain and veins were popping out on his head, so he slapped him in the face with his backhand.
One slap was not enough, Yi Mobao directly gave Shen Yaosi two loud slaps: "Stop screaming! My mother is trying to save you. If you move again, you will lose your broken hand!!"
The severe pain from the alcohol pouring onto the wound almost drove Shen Yaosi crazy.
He gasped for breath, and looked as if he had just been pulled out of the water: "My hand, can I still keep my hand?"
"Not necessarily." Yi Qianhuan did not comfort Shen Yaosi, she told the truth directly, "However, my son and I will do our best to treat you, and maybe we can save you. However, this requires your cooperation, otherwise, not only will you lose your hand, but you may not be able to keep your life either."
"...What do you need me to do?" Shen Yaosi took a deep breath and asked tremblingly.
"Bear with it." Yi Qianhuan said, continuing to wash Shen Yaosi's wound.
The wine seeped into the wound, and the pain made Shen Yaosi faint and wake up several times.
Yi Mobao took a handkerchief and stuffed it into Shen Yaosi's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.
The handkerchief was almost bitten to pieces and Shen Yaosi almost lost his mind due to the pain.
The operation took an extremely long time. With the help of Yi Mobao, Yi Qianhuan managed to save Shen Yaosi's hand.
After stitching up Shen Yaosi's wound, Yi Qianhuan used three bottles of wound ointment and fixed his hand with a wooden board, bandages and plaster.
Exhausted at this time, Yi Qianhuan helped the unconscious Shen Yaosi up and asked Yi Mobao to help Shen Yaosi drink some water.
Yi Mobao's face turned pale with fatigue, and he asked worriedly, "Mom, can he save his hand like this?"
Yi Qianhuan shook his head: "Not necessarily. This is not a sterile operating room after all. Although I have tried my best to disinfect him, without hydrogen peroxide, the effect of using only alcohol may not be good. The risk of infection is still very high."
"It would be great if Helian Ziyu was still alive at this time. If there was penicillin, Lord Shen would have a better chance of survival." Yi Mobao said this, looking at Shen Yaosi with eyes full of regret.
"You're right. It would be great if we had penicillin..." Yi Qianhuan said this and fell into deep thought.
In fact, whether it was hydrogen peroxide or penicillin, when they first appeared, the technology was not that mature.
In that case, could she research these things herself?
With this thought in mind, Yi Qianhuan still had Shen Yaosi sent to the National God's Palace first.
He got off the car and reported Shen Yaosi's current situation to Ji Chilian. When Yi Qianhuan mentioned that he wanted to send this man to the National God's Mansion, Ji Chilian showed a rare expression of dissatisfaction on his face.
"Why does he also want to go to the National God's Mansion?"
Yi Qianhuan looked at Ji Chilian in surprise: "Of course it's because his injuries are too serious. I need to take care of him all day and observe his condition to make sure he is fine. In addition, Prime Minister Shen must have heard the news. Please tell Prime Minister Shen for me and tell him that I want to keep Little Lord Shen for a while..."
"You saved Shen Yaosi's life. When Prime Minister Shen finds out, he will naturally visit the National God's Palace. There is no need for me to waste my words." Ji Chilian said with a straight face.
Now Yi Qianhuan found it even more rare.
In the past, she had seen Ji Chilian always remain absolutely calm and composed no matter what happened.
But now, Yi Qianhuan could clearly feel Ji Chilian's dissatisfaction.
It was as if Shen Yaosi, no, or rather the existence of the entire Shen family, was something Ji Chilian could not avoid.
This is interesting.