"Huh? What does the Overseer command? Qi Mingyin was about to go out with his colleagues as ordered, but he was called back again.

"I'll give my official a hand later!" Liu Hong said gradually.

God is pitiful, the hospital envoy is the boss of the Tai Hospital, the spiritual leader of the medical officers in the world, and there are hundreds of medicine children under his hands.

Let the envoy of the Tai Hospital help? Who among the medical officers and men in the world dare to believe it?

But Qi Mingyin looked obedient, and waited aside, without a temper, and did not dare to complain at all.

Qi Mingyin has been dealing with Liu Hong gradually in the past six months, and he knows that the young man in front of him has always been the same, and his temper is not very stable.

"Dilute this bottle of 94 disinfectant in proportion and spray it all over the room." Liu Hong gradually turned around and took out a bottle of disinfectant and gave it to Qi Mingyin.

"The subordinate obeys!" Qi Mingyin's hair was gray, but he still bowed and took the strange bottle made of unknown materials.

It's better to be obedient, otherwise...... He estimated that he would not be able to work for long!

Moreover, as the imperial physician beside the emperor, he knew that the young man in front of him must also be under a lot of pressure, after all, if His Majesty had an accident, he would face the accusations of the courtiers all over the world!

Even if His Majesty made a will, just the speculation behind the ministers was uncomfortable enough.

"Lord Qi, don't be so formal, just act with peace of mind." Liu Hong gradually saw that Qi Mingyin was very restrained, and said casually.

Alas, these old men, don't talk about him, the old gods are there, just say a few words about him, and then they become restrained again, without a trace of agility, which is really troublesome.

Qi Mingyin carried a basin and disinfected around the room according to the instructions, while Liu Hongjian took out a full set of surgical tools from the ring.

Large and small scalpels, hemostats, gauze, suture needles and threads, medical alcohol, iodophor, external drugs, internal drugs......

When Qi Mingyin finished the disinfection work in the house, both eyes popped out.

Oh my God, is the Overseer magical? Where did the Kung Fu Inspector who had just turned around take out so many things? He came empty-handed!

Liu Hongjian didn't care about Qi Mingyin's semen, and took the sevoflurane of inhalation anesthesia and put it next to Chongzhen's nostrils, and took a midazolam and disposable syringe for intravenous anesthesia.

Sedation, labor pain, muscle relaxation and other drugs are also injected into Chongzhen in batches, after all, it is the neck, these things are still indispensable, otherwise the knife is moving, Uncle Chongzhen suddenly twists his neck.

Wouldn't that be a mistake and a thousand years of hatred?

"Lord Qi, the official is about to start, put this on, and later what the official wants, Lord Qi will help the official get it, if the official's method is not right, and Wen Yan reminds you." Liu Hong gradually took out two white masks and handed one of them to Qi Mingyindao.

He untied Chongzhen's dragon robe, revealing the hard lump on his neck, and eliminated the poison of the scalpel.

Although he has gained some experience in the wounded barracks, after all, he is using a knife for Chongzhen, compared to his own qualifications, it must be that old Chinese medicine doctors such as Qi Mingyin are more experienced.

Qi Mingyinhou nodded on the side and said yes, although he didn't know what this white cover was for, but this

Liu Honggradually did not hesitate, first repeatedly wiped iodophor on the affected area for disinfection, and then gently pressed with his left hand to determine the specific location of the lump, and then moved a knife with his right hand to cut the affected area.

Black bruises immediately flowed out of Chongzhen's neck.

"Get that bag of disinfectant cotton yarn!" Liu Hongjian was wearing medical gloves and pointed to a plastic bag.

After cleaning up the bruises, the next thing was to take out the lump from his neck, and Liu Hong gradually became worried for a while.

There are too many meridians in the neck, and the lump can be taken out directly without an incision, and the lump is adhered to the surrounding musculature.

"My lord, there is a meridian behind this lump and one on the left front, the others are fine, and be careful." Qi Mingyin stood aside and watched, Liu Hong gradually became a little embarrassed, and hurriedly reminded him.

Liu Hong gradually concentrated, cleaning up the blood that flowed out, while cutting the adhesion between the hard lump and the muscles little by little, and sweat appeared on his forehead after a while.

Fortunately, with the experienced Qi Mingyin on the side, he gave him a soft guidance, and finally took out something the size of an egg, as hard as a stone, and with a fishy smell.

Carefully peeled off the flesh and blood with signs of lesions in the affected area, and the lump that had pressed Chongzhen for more than half a year was finally completed, seeing that Chongzhen's breathing had gradually stabilized, Liu Honggradually breathed a sigh of relief.

The operation was not very complicated, but Qi Mingyin's brows did not stretch.

If he had done the operation himself, he would have been much more skilled than Liu Hongji, but he was still worried about the rot that often occurred during wound healing.

And now it is the height of summer, and there are many mosquitoes in the grassland, which is even worse for the trauma.

Where did Liu Hongjian know Qi Mingyin's mind and inflammation? It's impossible to be inflamed!

He emptied almost an entire medical university infirmary of medicines, using iodophor externally, cephalosporin internally, and hemostatic drugs.

In addition, there were not so many strange germs in this era, as long as the wound was kept clean, the helpless problem in the eyes of the ancients was easily solved in front of a large number of drugs in Liu Hongji's hands.

After bandaging the wound, Liu Hong gradually carefully cleaned up the blood stains on the bed, and then took the towel handed over by Qi Mingyin and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

It's not easy to be a doctor! Liu Hong gradually sighed.

"My lord, Your Majesty's pulse is much more stable than before." Qi Mingyin carefully gave Chongzhen a pulse.

"That's, don't look at who did the surgery!" Liu Hong gradually turned on the pretending mode again, and said with a stinky face.

"Yes, yes, the adult's medical skills are excellent, and Hua Tuo is alive, and Zhang Zhongjing will be embarrassed." Qi Mingyin is also an understanding person, knowing the mood of the young man in front of him at this time, he also hurriedly complimented him.

"It's just...... Why hasn't Your Majesty woken up yet? Qi Mingyin said cautiously.

The magic doctor Hua Tuo's Ma Boiling Powder has long been lost, and now Daming's Ma Boiling Powder formula is a copycat version, even if ordinary people drink a big bowl, they can only reduce the pain during the operation.

And the patient is often sober, if the actual effect is not as good as a drunk drunk, that is really not painless.

"Maybe it will take at least two hours, go and get some water for the official, and don't let anyone else in." Liu Hong said gradually.

Joke! He used a bottle of inhalation anesthetic, and also injected sedatives, analgesics, muscle relaxants and other drugs, and the Emperor Chongzhen in front of him was just a lump of pork belly under general anesthesia.

Even now pinch his inner thigh and give him a few kicks and he won't wake up.

The two of them have been poisoned, although it is not a big problem for outsiders to come in, but after all, they are the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, and Liu Hong gradually has to act cautiously.

Qi Mingyin did not doubt him, walked outside the dormitory by himself, and instructed the subordinates waiting outside to get water.

A moment later, Qi Mingyin came over with water and almost threw the basin word on the ground.

All the strange bottles and cans that were still on the bed just now disappeared.

Liu Hong gradually got better, and sat on the edge of the bed as if he was fine.

Oh my God, what the hell is this?