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Chapter 897: The Young Marquis's Broken Engagement Wife (9)



Chapter 897: The Young Marquis's Broken Engagement Wife (9)

"What do you mean? This young marquis is an old acquaintance of A'man?" Shangguan Ruojing heard something from it.

Shangguan Ruoyu, who was smarter than his brother, had already guessed the other party's identity, so his face turned a little pale.

Huo Xu advised from the side: "No matter what, let's first check on my Lord's injuries! We can talk later if there's anything else."

Luoyue glanced at Huo Xu, but didn't say anything. Instead, she took out silk gloves in a businesslike manner and began to examine Huo Qingyang's knees.

He did not intentionally increase the strength of his hands, just like Huo Qingyang was an ordinary soldier.

After checking with a frown, he asked Doctor Zhao to help get the one-inch alloy needle that Shangguan Ruojin had left in the military camp.

"What's this long needle?" Huo Qingyang's scalp started to tingle when he saw the long, thin needle. "Luoyue, what are you going to do? Calm down!"

"Shut up!" Luo Yue said contemptuously, "You're acting like a grown man! I haven't even started yet! What are you yelling about?"

Huo Xu also said nervously: "Luoyue, my master is now a marquis, you..."

"What's wrong, Lord? Don't you need to check if you're injured?" Luo Yue explained, "Although I've already felt the general condition of your knee, I can only feel the outside, not the inside. This is a detection needle. Select the left, middle, and right places to insert it, so that you can better understand the internal conditions."

Doctor Zhao chimed in, "Right, right, that's how we examine bones when we can't understand their internal conditions."

But this method is a bit painful, and they won’t use it unless it is absolutely necessary - this is not something they can say!

Huo Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief this time and said, "Then come!"

"Why rush? I can't do it alone!" Luo Yue chuckled, "Please find some strong men to come and hold down this young marquis. After all, this needle is too thin and easy to break. If the marquis is in too much pain and struggles, it breaks in the flesh, which will be troublesome!"

Upon hearing this, Huo Qingyang seemed to understand immediately that this method might really be useful, but it would definitely be extremely painful.

Just when she was about to ask Luoyue to stop, Shangguan Ruojing quickly stepped forward and covered her mouth.

"Wuwuwu!" Huo Qingyang began to struggle hard - let me go!

Shangguan Ruojin directly climbed onto the hospital bed and sat directly on Huo Qingyang's upper body. She clamped his upper hand with her knees and covered his mouth and nose with her hands.

Not to mention, covering the mouth and nose requires skill. It not only prevents the other person from making any sound, but also allows them to breathe smoothly.

After the upper body was fixed, Luoyue was obviously still dissatisfied: "These legs keep moving around, it's not easy to operate!"

"You, go and hold your master's ankle!" Luoyue pointed at Huo Xu and ordered.

How could Huo Xu dare to agree to such a thing? He waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I won't!"

"It's not a big deal!" Shangguan Ruoyu, who was always gentle, was also quite skilled. After his brother held down Huo Qingyang's upper body, he also got on the bed and skillfully controlled Huo Qingyang's ankles. "Let's start the moon-falling dance!"

Luoyue picked up a one-inch alloy needle and stabbed it into Huo Qingyang's injured knee quickly, fiercely and accurately, from top to bottom, penetrating the epidermis. The needle tip emerged below the kneecap, and the tail of the needle stayed at the junction of the knee and thigh.

Ah!

The shrill scream disappeared in Shangguan Ruojing's palm. The young general could feel that the person under him was suffering from severe pain, but he could not make a sound.

At this time, a military doctor felt that this was a bit cruel, so he quietly left the medical tent and went to Shangguan Xiong. He was really afraid that something might happen.

He is a marquis, and he is from the capital. If he really dies here, no one can escape.

Huo Xu looked at the big beads of sweat on his master's forehead and was so scared that his legs went weak and he sat down on the ground.

Luoyue glanced at Huo Xu and moved her mouth but no sound came out. However, Huo Xu knew that the other party had cursed her - "softie".

The "treatment" continued. When the second needle was inserted, Huo Qingyang felt that he had become numb from the pain, but he still couldn't help but groan in pain!

The real severe pain is actually the moment when the skin and flesh are penetrated, but this process can be prolonged and amplified.

As long as your hands are slow or tremble a little, the person being examined will naturally suffer!

Shangguan Xiong walked into the medical tent only after all three needles had been inserted into Huo Qingyang's body.

Shangguan Ruoyu and Shangguan Ruojing did not relax their control over Huo Qingyang just because their uncle had arrived.

because

"Uncle, please forgive me. The examination is just halfway through and the needle has not been removed yet. It is not good to let the Marquis move around!" Shangguan Ruoyu explained calmly.

"Well! The young marquis is a man after all, so he should be able to endure this little pain." Shangguan Xiong said to the military doctor who reported the matter to him, "Watch it carefully, just don't let anyone die!"

After saying that, he left the tent without looking back.

Luoyue chuckled and said, "Then I'll start taking out the needle!"

It is a hard piercing and a slow removal, and only the person involved knows the pain.

The three needles were arranged from left to middle to right, and Luoyue pressed the mechanism at the end of the needle.

Many people discovered that it was hollow, and distinct segments of liquid appeared on the white paper that had been laid out long ago.

Some are blood red, some are white, and some are slightly yellowish. If you look closely, you can see particles in some places.

"Blood, flesh, fluid accumulation, slightly infected areas, and broken bones!" Luo Yue glanced at Huo Qingyang and said, "Young Marquis, please discard the knee of this leg! The kneecap is too shattered!"

After all this trouble, the conclusion reached was still that it was impossible to cure. Huo Qingyang certainly couldn't accept it: "Just because you can't cure it doesn't mean other doctors can't. I don't believe that the imperial physician is the same as you!"

"How long did it take you to get from the capital to Youcheng?" Shangguan Ruojing asked. "For someone like you, returning to the capital would only result in amputation."

"You!" Huo Qingyang pointed at them, and suddenly his vision went dark, he vomited blood and fainted.

Doctor Zhao quickly stepped forward to feel Huo Qingyang's pulse and said, "The Marquis has fainted due to a heart attack."

Not sure if he was trying to fool Huo Xu or was telling the truth, but he turned to Huo Xu and said, "Actually, this is a good thing. Just now, because of General Shangguan's pressure, the Marquis has been holding back his breath. It's actually good for your health to let it out now!"

Regardless of whether it was true or false, Huo Xu could only take it as the truth now.

"Two young masters, the young lady prepared a pot today. I think it's ready to eat now. Let's go back to the tent!" Luoyue suggested with a smile.

The Shangguan brothers said in unison: "Okay!"

"Hey! That young marquis..." The military doctor who had just gone to see Shangguan Xiong was about to ask one more question when he was stopped by Doctor Zhao.

"Didn't the General say it? As long as he survives!" Doctor Zhao felt that this man was really confused. "In the current situation, he won't die! Besides, whether to keep the leg or not is up to the Marquis or his family. We doctors can only give suggestions."


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