Chapter 775: Cold Sweating
The eunuch immediately ordered the young eunuch to invite Yan Funing went back to the tent to get the medicine box. When she passed the big iron cage, the emperor had already been carried to the medical tent of the Imperial Hospital.
She followed the young eunuch to the medical tent, and Pang Anmeng and Long Xu followed closely behind.
The emperor was injured and the entire camp fell silent.
When Yan Funing arrived at the medical tent, she saw the princes gathered around the emperor's bed.
The prince held the emperor's hand tightly and said, "Father, do you have anything to say?"
Several princes bent down and listened carefully.
The emperor hadn't even opened his eyes yet, and he uttered one word with all his strength: "Get lost!"
The prince was stunned.
Although he was the one who caught the bear, he did not let it bite his father, but he had a hidden expectation -
If anything happens to his father, he will naturally inherit the throne.
He really didn't expect that his father, who had just fainted, was still conscious at this moment.
Elder Ding said, "Please, Your Highnesses, please make way."
Yan Funing turned her head to Pang Anmeng and Long Xu and said, "Anmeng, little cousin, there shouldn't be too many people in the medical tent. You should go outside and wait for news."
Two people said yes.
At this time, Long Chi'an arrived with the support of Shi Yangyang.
Elder Ding spoke again: "Your Highnesses, Prince Chi, Princess Chi, please wait outside the tent."
The brother and sister glanced at the emperor on the bed and were about to speak when they heard the crown prince sternly warn Yan Funing: "Father specifically asked you to treat him. If anything happens to him, you will be held responsible."
Yan Funing opened the medicine box, took out a dagger, and walked straight to the prince.
"If Your Highness delays my time in treating the Emperor, then Your Highness should bear the blame, right?"
Seeing the delicate person holding up a dagger with a cold glow, the prince was stunned for a moment: "What a sharp tongue."
After saying that, he snorted and left the tent.
The others followed out.
The curtains were immediately drawn around the bed.
The four imperial physicians, including Elder Ding, all looked at Yan Funing.
Yan Funing sheathed the dagger and put it back in its place, then washed her hands and disinfected the tools she needed. Turning around, she saw four imperial doctors carefully rolling up the emperor's sleeves.
Elder Ding explained: "For this kind of injury, normally the sleeves need to be cut open, but the emperor is wearing a dragon robe, and the robe cannot be cut."
Another imperial physician muttered, "If we cut the dragon robe, we will all be sentenced to death."
Several people finished processing the sleeves of the dragon robe, and finally only the lining was left.
I saw that the sleeve of the inner garment was stuck to the wound. Should I cut it open or uncover it?
The imperial doctors were in a dilemma.
Yan Funing squatted down and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, your arm was bitten while attached to your clothes. The best way to deal with it is to cut the sleeve to avoid secondary damage. Several imperial doctors have rolled up the sleeves of your dragon robe. Do you think it is possible to cut the sleeves of your inner garment?"
"Scissors, I forgive you."
After saying this, the emperor fainted again.
Only then did the imperial doctors dare to take action.
Soon, the wound on the emperor's arm appeared in front of the five people.
The tooth marks were not only deep but also large, with bones visible and blood dripping.
Quite serious.
An imperial physician trembled and said, "Your Majesty, with such an injury, I'm afraid this arm will be useless."
Elder Ding said, "Second Miss Yan previously treated Master Fu and Master Yan's knife wounds with great skill. There must be a reason why the Emperor invited her here."
Yan Funing took out the appropriate dose of anesthetic according to the emperor's injuries and handed it to Elder Ding: "Please help the emperor take the anesthetic."
"Okay." Mr. Ding responded.
Together with another imperial physician, one fed the emperor medicine and the other fed him water, and they helped the emperor take the anesthetic.
Yan Funing took out a pair of sterilized tweezers and removed the pieces of clothing embedded in the wound one by one. After the anesthetic took effect, Yan Funing began to clean the wound.
"The wound is indeed not optimistic." The doctor said, "The flesh inside has been chewed up by the bear, which is not conducive to the wound's recovery."
"When the bear bit my arm tightly, it didn't chew it obviously, but when everyone was beating it, its teeth probably ground it, which caused the problem." Yan Funing said calmly, "We need to clean out the chewed meat."
The four imperial doctors nodded.
Yan Funing took a scalpel and cleaned it bit by bit.
On the other side, Cai Mingzhi, who had just been sent to the medical tent unconscious and had been in a coma for nearly two hours, woke up.
He supported his heavy head and took a few unsteady steps.
Seeing a bed surrounded by a curtain, he walked over out of curiosity, opened the curtain, and chuckled, "Which unlucky guy fell off the horse like me?"
Four respected old doctors were staring at him.
Only Yan Funing was holding a tiny knife and calmly cutting the meat!
To be precise, it is cutting human flesh.
Cai Mingzhi was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.
The girl from the Yan family cut the emperor's flesh, but he dared to cut her face before.
Not only that, what he had just said was too outrageous. At this moment, it was as if a sword was already placed on his neck.
"I was wrong, I was wrong."
He slapped himself hard twice.
The wound he had cut himself yesterday opened a little and suddenly felt very painful.
He ran backwards in a hurry and fell flat on his face.
The medical tent was quite large, and the people guarding outside the tent were unable to hear what Cai Mingzhi had just said. At this moment, they only saw Cai Mingzhi running away as if he was possessed.
Go straight to his own tent.
Inside the medical tent, Yan Funing cleaned the wound and began to suture it.
Since the emperor's arm was bitten, which was very different from an ordinary knife wound, it was quite time-consuming and laborious to deal with.
But Yan Funing still handled it in an orderly manner.
Even though Mr. Ding and the others had seen her suture Yan Xinghe's wound before, they were still amazed by her skills.
It was not until the afternoon that the emperor's arm was finally treated.
Looking at the bandaged wound, Elder Ding asked, "Second Miss, when will the emperor wake up?"
"The wound looks serious, but not life-threatening. The emperor will probably wake up in the evening."
Yan Funing cleaned and disinfected the equipment and put them away one by one.
Elder Ding nodded: "Okay, okay, the second young lady must be tired and hungry, go and have dinner quickly. As for the emperor, I will take turns to watch over him later."
Yan Funing: "Okay, if you have anything, please call me."
After exchanging greetings with them, she carried the medicine box and left the medical tent.
As soon as she came out of the medical tent, she found Pang Anmeng and Long Xu were still waiting for her.
"Is the emperor okay?" Pang Anmeng asked.
Yan Funing noticed that when Pang Anmeng asked this question, all the royal family members around her looked at her.
Everyone looked at them differently, especially the princes.
"The wound has been treated." Yan Funing said calmly, and said, "Let's go."
Hearing this, the prince was the first to rush into the doctor's tent.
Not long after, he was tactfully sent out by the imperial physician.
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Time passes by in a flash.
As the sunset appeared, and there was no news from the medical tent that the emperor had woken up, Pang Anmeng couldn't help but ask, "Fu Ning, are you worried that your medical skills won't be able to save the emperor?"
"Don't worry, the emperor will wake up on time. His drowsiness is mainly due to the effect of the anesthetic."
"Then why do you look so thoughtful?"
Yan Funing said frankly: "Aren't Master Fu and the others not back yet?"
