Your Highness's Beloved Medical-skilled Princess novel Chapter 33

Yuan Qingling patted his face gently, "Yu Wenhao, Yu Wenhao."

"Don't pat him. He has passed out." Yu Wenqing said angrily.

However, Yuan Qingling continued to pat him, "Yu Wenhao, wake up. Open your eyes."

She held his hand, gently straightened it, and then pulled it hard, "Open your eyes."

"I really don't know why my grandfather asks you to come here." Yu Wenqing rushed over and reached out to pull Yuan Qingling away.

Yu Wenhao slowly opened his eyes.

Yuan Qingling pushed Yu Wenqing away and said with a slight anger, "Step aside and don't stop me."

Yu Wenqing looked at her in surprise, and thought why Yuan Qingling was so fierce?

Yuan Qingling placed her hands on Yu Wenhao's head and asked, "Yu Wenhao, look at me. Do you know who I am?"

The scene in front of Yu Wenhao was blurred, but he could hear the voice, and said in an almost inaudible voice, "Ugly woman."

Yuan Qingling asked, "Who are you? Do you know what happens?"

"I was attacked..."

He was awake.

"Well, I check for you now. If you feel hurt, tell me. I need to eliminate brain hemorrhage and internal hemorrhage for you." Yuan Qingling's hands gently pressed on his head, and then slowly moved down to his heart, lungs...

Yu Wenhao gave out a low sound from his chest and his body trembled. His face turned red and he was hard to breathe.

Yuan Qingling quickly judged that there was an internal injury. His cough caused pneumothorax.

"Brother..."

"Princess Wenhao..."

When the crowd saw that Yu Wenhao's situation became bad, they all stepped forward and exclaimed.

Yuan Qingling walked quickly to the back of the folding screen. She opened the medicine box, and walked out with a needle.

"Tang Yang, help me. He has pneumothorax, and I need to take gas out of his chest." Yuan Qingling said.

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"What?" Tang Yang didn't understand, and looked in shock at the needle in her hand.

Yuan Qingling had no time to explain. She grabbed Tang Yang's hand to press against Yu Wenhao's hands, "Try your best to control him from moving."

"Ok!" Tang Yang wasn't a man without any ideas, but he saw Yu Wenhao was painful, and the imperial physician was not present, so he could only listen to Yuan Qingling. After all, this was Retired Emperor's order.

Retired Emperor asked all people to listen to Princess Chu.

Yuan Qingling took a deep breath, as she hadn't done pleural puncture and aspiration for a long time.

She put down her finger on his chest, slowly locked the position, and crossed the gap between the ribs.

Fortunately, everything went well.

Everyone was stunned. They found that Yu Wenhao looked much calmer as the needle was slowly pushed up by Yuan Qingling.

All felt relieved, but Yuan Qingling was still very worried.

His internal injury was not light, but she didn't know where the injury was and how serious it was. As a doctor who came from modern time, she didn't have much clinical experience, as most of her diagnosis was based on modern medical instruments.

Apart from the stethoscope, she had no other usable instruments.

The first thing she needed to do was to inject blood. Yu Wenhao lost too much blood, and he would die.

She closed her eyes and thought, "There must be blood type test paper and blood transfusion in the medicine box."

When she opened her medicine box, she found what she needed. She comforted herself that it was controlled by her mind and had nothing to do with any magical power.

Yuan Qingling put the blood type test papers on the table one by one, and then said to Gu Si seriously, "You drop your blood on the test paper. Yu Wenhao lost too much blood, and needed blood transfusion."