Abandoned Woman Busy Farming

Marquis Jingping's Mansion is not an ordinary place. Bo Qun was born as Marquis Wu, and he is strict in running the army. He has his trusted subordinates all over the house. It is not an ordinary mansion, but the guards in the mansion did not notice Bai Ruozhu's secret. Wei came in silently.

Bai Ruozhu took the medicine box, looked at everyone and said, "The process of pulling out the arrow will be scary later, and in order to prevent the patient's wound from being infected, everyone needs to avoid it."

"My mother and the others are leaving, can I stay alone?" Bo Jiayang said eagerly.

Bo Jiashu also wanted to stay, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by his elder brother, "Ah Shu, please take care of your mother and second sister."

"Oh, okay." Bo Jiashu thought for a moment and agreed.

Mrs. Bo was not at ease, but she was also afraid that she would panic too much when she saw blood, and that if she fainted, she would cause trouble for Bai Ruozhu. She had no choice but to wait outside the house with the help of Bo Jiashu and Bo Caiyue.

Lin Ping'er and others also exited the room. They naturally believed in Bai Ruozhu's medical skills and were afraid of disturbing her treatment.

Bai Ruozhu glanced at Bo Jiayang and thought that although she didn't want to suture in front of others, she couldn't do it without letting anyone in the Bo family be present, so she could only take one step at a time.

She signaled Bo Jiayang to close the door. At this moment, there were hurried footsteps outside, and the servant ran to report: "Madam, the imperial doctor sent by the palace has arrived!"

Mrs. Bo hurriedly looked at Bai Ruozhu. She was impressed by Bai Ruozhu's acupuncture skills just now, and she was even more convinced of Bai Ruozhu. However, the imperial doctor was sent by the emperor, and it was embarrassing not to let him see it. So if Bai Ruozhu If Ruozhu is leaving now, what will happen if the imperial doctor cannot cure her?

For a moment, Mrs. Bo didn't know how to make a decision.

Bai Ruozhu's eyes lit up at this moment, and she said to the outside: "You're here just in time, hurry up and ask the imperial doctor to come in and perform the operation with me."

The imperial doctor's name was Jing Sheng. He was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was best at treating injuries caused by swords and arrows. When he heard Bai Ruozhu say this, he felt that the woman who spoke sounded so young that she dared to let him To start with, it is too ignorant.

"Who is in the room? It's child's play for Marquis Jingping to treat his injuries. Don't let others mess around." Jing Sheng said as he walked into the room, but his tone was not very polite.

Bai Ruozhu smiled, looked at Jing Sheng who had already entered the room, and said, "My wife's surname is Bai Ruozhu, and her husband's surname is Jiang."

"Jing Sheng is the imperial doctor sent by the emperor to treat Marquis Jing Ping. Please don't hinder me, Mrs. Jiang." Jing Sheng said even more rudely.

Bo Jiayang was a little anxious at the side and rushed to say: "Doctor Jing, Mrs. Jiang has great medical skills. She has helped my father stop the bleeding. A few days ago, he also saved the emperor's heir in Le Bin's belly."

After hearing this, Jing Sheng remembered something and his expression softened, but he didn't want to give in.

Bai Ruozhu asked with a faint smile: "The emperor sent you, but do you know how to suture?"

"You, you..." Jing Sheng was shocked and stuttered when he heard this.

"Didn't you hear where the suturing technique came from when you were learning?" Bai Ruozhu's lips raised slightly.

Jing Sheng's eyes suddenly widened, "You, are you the Bai family?"

Bai Ruozhu smiled and nodded, "Are you willing to help me with the surgery now?"

Jing Sheng's previous arrogant look suddenly disappeared and turned into a polite look of nodding and bowing. He even said excitedly, "I'm willing to do it. I heard that I can see you suture with my own eyes, which is better than other professors."

Bo Jiayang was confused when he heard this. He was also worried that the two of them had a conflict and delayed his father's treatment. Who knew that the two of them had such a harmonious relationship in the blink of an eye.

Bai Ruozhu had briefly told Jing Sheng about her operation process and what she needed Jing Sheng's help for. With Emperor Jing Sheng's decree to treat Bo Qun's injuries, it would be fine for her to use suturing, and it would save her money. Later, we have to worry about how to apologize.

After all, Jing Sheng was a good imperial doctor. After hearing what Bai Ruozhu said, he immediately understood his responsibilities.

Soon, the operation began. Bai Ruozhu began to give Bo Qun acupuncture to relieve pain, and asked Jing Sheng to use the alcohol she purified to disinfect the dagger. After inserting the needle, he used the dagger to cut some wounds and carefully reached in with his hand to pull out the arrowhead.

"It's pierced into the stomach. It will be sutured later. Use catgut. Help me prepare it." Bai Ruozhu said.

Jing Sheng's expression turned ugly. If it penetrated into his stomach, wouldn't it be more dangerous? If he couldn't be rescued, how could he communicate with the emperor?

But he found that although Bai Ruozhu was serious, he was very calm and collected. He couldn't help but feel less panic and could do his own thing with peace of mind.

In fact, Bo Qun's current situation is not as dangerous as Wu Bai's, and Bo Qun's health is good, and medicines are now readily available, so it is not impossible to save Bo Qun.

Bai Ruozhu spent a long time and finally took out the arrow. The blood that had been stopped suddenly spurted out. Bo Jiayang's face turned pale with fright, but he heard Jing Sheng say next to him: "Fortunately, Doctor Bai The acupuncture was great, and the needles were administered in advance to control it, otherwise the bleeding would have been at least double what it is now.”

"Didn't you learn the acupuncture technique to stop bleeding?" Bai Ruozhu asked while suturing.

"Who would easily teach this kind of secret skill to others?" Jing Sheng said with great regret.

Bai Ruozhu pulled the thread, "I passed it on to the four people sent by the emperor, that's all. I'll teach you later, as a thank you for your help today."

Jing Sheng's eyes widened, and he was so excited that he forgot to look at the sutures in Bai Ruozhu's hands. Doctor Bai actually lectured him without hesitation at all. This was too generous!

Jing Sheng was a little touched for a moment, and his eyes turned red. You must know that even his master would not easily teach him such advanced acupuncture techniques.

"Thank you, Doctor Bai." Jing Sheng's voice was choked up.

Next to him, Bo Jiayang was once again surprised. Not only was Bai Ruozhu stitching his father with a needle, but Bai Ruozhu made Jing Sheng admire him with just a few words, it was enough to surprise him.

Jing Sheng didn't say anything after that, and kept following Bai Ruozhu's instructions. Bai Ruozhu quickly sewed up Bo Qun's internal and external wounds, cleaned up the blood stains on him, and applied the best golden sore medicine on him.

After doing all this, Bai Ruozhu took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, then turned to Bo Jiayang and said, "Don't tell anyone what you saw today. Be careful to bear the wrath of the Holy Spirit."

"Doctor Bai is right. The suturing technique is a secret technique. Mr. Bo, just pretend you didn't see it." Jing Sheng also agreed beside him, as if he had become Bai Ruozhu's apprentice for a moment.

"Okay, I will keep it secret." Bo Jiayang said.

Jing Sheng helped Bo Qun bandage the wound again, at least no one else could see the stitching. At this time, a servant from outside came to report that the soup had been prepared according to Bai Ruozhu's instructions. Jing Sheng secretly thought to himself that Dr. Bai is really meticulous, so early Ordering decoctions and medicines to be prepared is more conducive to the patient's recovery. Don't they usually write prescriptions after bandaging them and ask people to take the medicines and decoct them?