The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 683: Under surgery

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At this moment, time seemed to have stopped passing.

Empress Shang's hope rose inexplicably. She held Emperor Xuan's hand tightly and said nothing, just looking at the window and the motionless figure on the window.

Since there is a precedent for this operation, even if there is a 50% chance, we must give it a try!

My daughter, you must survive!

Fu Xiaoguan, you must save my daughter!

The eldest princess Yu Shurong was extremely shocked at this moment. She looked at the window in disbelief, but what she was thinking in her heart was, could that kid really be omnipotent?

……

A simple spotlight shone on Yu Wenyun’s abdomen.

Nangong Piaoxue admires Fu Xiaoguan's method very much.

Just under the spotlight, everything was visible, which gave her even more confidence in the success of the operation.

But Fu Xiaoguan knew that the risks of this operation were still extremely high. This was not a real sterile room. Nangong Piaoxue performed the surgery without a mask or surgical gloves. For Nangong Piaoxue, there were also huge risks, especially It's her who still has scurvy!

"You must be careful not to get hurt, not even a small wound, otherwise it will be extremely easy to cause infection."

Fu Xiaoguan gave careful instructions, and Nangong Piaoxue nodded. She held the scalpel, and the hand holding the knife fell steadily and slowly on Yu Wenyun's lower abdomen.

Fu Xiaoguan held his breath, and Xu Xinyan was so nervous that she didn't even blink.

She never thought that someone could survive after being stabbed!

This is a real laparotomy, which involves opening the entire lower abdomen, taking out the fetus, and then sewing it back together... In Xu Xinyan's view, this is simply an incredible miracle!

"Cotton!" Nangong Piaoxue simply said two words, and Xu Xinyan quickly handed over the disinfected cotton cloth.

Yu Wenyun's abdomen began to bleed, and her brows suddenly frowned. She felt pain, but the pain was much less than the labor pain of the fetus. She knew in a trance that the operation might have begun, and her memory Still repeating Fu Xiaoguan's words.

I want to live strong!

I want to give him many children!

I want to accompany him to see everywhere in this world!

Thinking about this, she was full of desire for life at this moment, and even the pain seemed to have been forgotten.

"Hemostatic clamp!"

"Cotton!"

"Get ready to catch the fetus!"

"..."

Nangong Piaoxue was completely in the state. Under the spotlight, she could clearly see the blood vessels that were broken due to the operation. She used hemostatic clips to clamp those blood vessels. At least for now, this operation is better than that of master Shui Yunjian. Be more successful.

This is the most difficult step, seven levels in total. Now she needs to break open the uterus and uterus.

Emperor Xuan walked back and forth anxiously outside, looking up at the door from time to time.

Why is there no sound coming from inside?

Li Bingkun said that the effect of Ma Fei Powder is very small compared to breaking open the abdomen, but so far there has been no question... Is this operation being performed now or not?

A group of imperial doctors are also looking forward to it now.

This is related to their wealth and life!

If Ding Anbo fails and the Ninth Princess dies, they will have no hope of living.

I hope Ding Amber can succeed!

"Ding Amber will definitely succeed!"

"But this surgery...Ding Anbo didn't learn it from Master Shui Yunjian!"

"Maybe the real person who performed the technique was that woman. I heard that Master Shuiyunjian accepted a female disciple."

"So young? How much experience does she have?"

"You are not young anymore. I am asking you if you dare to hold a knife?"

"..."

Dong Shulan was simmering a pot of ginseng soup in the kitchen, but his thoughts were on Yu Wenyun.

You have to live!

You will definitely survive!

Since my husband asked me to make soup for you, he naturally means that you want to drink it, so you will be fine!

Yan Xiaolou helped lay out a brand new bed quilt in another room, looking at the two charcoal fires in a daze.

Having a baby is so scary!

She clasped her hands and prayed to the sky: God, please bless sister Wenyun, bless her mother and child, and give her a smooth delivery...

……

Half an hour passed.

For the first time, Queen Shang deeply experienced the feeling of living like a year.

She was still looking at the window, her eyes not moving at all.

She also prayed in her heart, asking Zhutian God and Buddha to bless Wenyun, mother and son for their safety!

At this moment...

A loud baby cry of "Wow...!" suddenly came from the room!

Queen Shang’s heart tightened, and she didn’t realize that her clasped hands turned into fists.

This is the voice of new life!

This voice is so beautiful! So wonderful!

It is like the sound of nature!

No, it is more beautiful and exciting than the sounds of nature!

The fetus has successfully survived, but what about Wenyun?

Queen Shang’s heart that she had just half put down picked up again.

In the room.

Fu Xiaoguan took the plate held by Xu Xinyan, and Xu Xinyan used a cotton pad that had been prepared to catch the baby that Nangong Piaoxue took out.

She smiled as she looked at the dancing new life. She poked the baby's face with her finger and said, "Where's your son with the handle!"

"Wrap him up quickly and put him next to Wenyun first."

"Oh, okay."

Perhaps because he heard the call of this voice, the Ma Bo Powder seemed to have lost its effect, and Yu Wenyun actually opened his eyes at this time.

"Don't move, don't move! I'm going to start suturing." Nangong Piaoxue looked at Yu Wenyun and said worriedly.

Xu Xinyan placed the baby next to Yu Wenyun. She turned her head and looked carefully at the child who almost killed her, and suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

Anyway, my son survived.

She didn't move, even though she could clearly feel the pain caused by the sutures.

Her eyes were filled with the brilliance of motherhood, and she looked at her son with a smile, forgetting all the pain.

Sewing is an extremely delicate job. After Nangong Piaoxue finished sewing up her son and palace, Fu Xiaoguan took a cotton towel and wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

Nangong Piaoxue smiled brilliantly and continued the work at hand.

At this moment, her skills have surpassed Shui Yunjian.

She sewed up seven layers of muscles in a very methodical manner, and finally disinfected the wound again, then applied ointment and bandaged it.

"Okay, if there is no fever within seven days, then everything is fine."

Fu Xiaoguan breathed a long sigh of relief. At this moment, he suddenly felt very tired——

Even more tired than when he traveled thousands of miles for three days and nights.

But now is not the time to relax, there is still much to do.

Yu Wenyun needs to be transferred to the next room, and she still needs to observe.

"I'm afraid you will have to work hard these seven days."

"Don't ever say that."

"...You should also pay attention to your body and remember to drink more juice and eat more vegetables."

"Yeah."

Fu Xiaoguan put down his utensils and opened the door.

It was already dark, but he seemed to have a sunny face.

"Mother and child are fine!"