The two of them sat down in the living room of the main room. Aunt Zhao quickly brewed tea and brought it to her: "Boss, let's drink some hot tea."

"good."

Seeing that it was getting late, Aunt Zhao asked: "What do you want to eat at noon by the boss? I'll prepare now."

"I haven't eaten the food you cook yet. What are you good at cooking?" Mingruo asked with a smile.

"If you want to be good at it, it is chicken soup wontons. When I set up a stall earlier, many repeat customers came to eat it. Later, the stall rose too high, so I didn't do this business anymore." Aunt Zhao said it was quite regretful.

"Then make chicken soup wontons."

"Okay." Aunt Zhao happily went down to prepare lunch.

"Young Master Wang will have a meal at my house today." Ming Ruo likes this house very much, it is simple and comfortable.

"Your family?" Si Haochen raised his eyebrows.

"Otherwise? My house is not my house, is it yours?"

"This king's palace is your home." Si Haochen glared at Ming Ruo.

"Is your royal palace my family? It's not necessarily true now." Ming Ruo grimaced Si Haochen.

"You, you... I really don't know what to do with you." Si Haochen looked very troubled.

"Master...Master..." Nan Xing trotted in, "A patient with intestinal abscess came to the medicine hall. The master asked me to invite the master to take a look."

"Okay." Mingruo got up and went to the medicine hall, and Si Haochen followed.

As soon as Ming Ruo walked into the medicine hall, Mrs. Zhu ran over: "Doctor Ming...Doctor Ming, you must save my brother... He is the only legitimate son of our Shi family..."

"Mrs. Zhu is a little restless and let me see the patient."

Mrs. Zhu's younger brother was carried by a servant, and her consciousness was unclear and accompanied by fever. Ming Ruo activated the medical system to perform an ultrasound examination on him. It was indeed an intestinal abscess, which is what Western medicine calls acute appendicitis. In modern times, this disease will first consider surgical removal of the appendix. But in ancient times, it was mostly treated conservatively.

However, Mrs. Zhu's younger brother has already developed complications of peritonitis, so he can only be treated surgically. Otherwise, it will cause shock or even death.

"Why did he delay the treatment until now?" He delayed this for at least four or five days. As long as he is the brother-in-law of the richest man in the imperial capital, he would not be unable to afford to see a doctor.

A servant-like man replied immediately: "Isn't this happening to the New Year? The master said that seeing the doctor during the New Year is unlucky and wanted to wait for the Lantern Festival before seeing the doctor. However, the young master fell into a coma this morning..."

Mingruo was speechless for a moment, I'm afraid this is not my own father.

"He can tolerate it." You know, this appendicitis is very painful.

"..." The servant didn't dare to speak anymore.

Mingruo took a pill to relieve pain and fever and gave it to Shen Cong and asked him to take it to the patient.

He turned around and looked at the people who sent Mr. Shi over: "Who can make the decision here? Come and talk to me."

This question made everyone stunned. Apart from Mrs. Zhu, the butler of Shi's mansion could say a few words. But this is the decision...

Mrs. Zhu took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Doctor Ming, just tell me what you have."

"Ling is a symptom of intestinal abscess, heat and toxins. If you take medicine to treat it, you can delay it for a few months, and the chance of survival is less than 10%.

After hearing Ming Ruo's words, Mrs. Zhu's face turned pale and took a few steps back, and then knelt on the ground: "Doctor Ming, you are skilled in medical skills... Save my brother..."

Shen Cong felt that his master was really skilled in medical skills and could even silence his life for a month. If he came to treat it, Mr. Shi would have been there for three or five days.

"Mrs. Zhu, get up first." Mingruo signaled Mrs. Zhu's maid to help her up, "In addition to taking medicine, you can also treat surgery." Mingruo briefly explained the procedure of the operation.

Mrs. Zhu was stunned: "This... can you still survive by cutting your belly with a knife?"

"I am 80% sure if I can use surgical treatment." Ming Ruo is 100% sure if I can operate in the surgical chamber and postoperative infusion to prevent inflammation. But with the current surgical environment, Ming Ruo can only conservatively estimate.

Everyone knows how to choose these "80%" and "less than 10%". If it is an ordinary doctor, Mrs. Zhu would not dare to choose surgery, but she and the master were treated by Dr. Ming...

Mrs. Zhu gritted her teeth and said, "Doctor Ming, I will choose the surgery."

"Okay." Ming Ruo nodded, "Old Shen, sign the "Surgery Consent Form" for them. Mr. Shi should be awake soon and ask him to sign it too."

"Yes." Chen Cong gave the master's "Surgery Consent Form" to Mrs. Zhu from the draw box.

Mrs. Zhu didn't recognize many words, but was limited to the accounts given in the back house. Butler Shi read the "Surgery Consent Form" one by one to her. The more she listened, she became more and more frightened, and in the end she didn't dare to sign.

Fortunately, Mr. Shi had already woken up at this time. He could understand Mingruo's words before: "Give it, I'll sign it!"

"Acheng, you are awake!" Mrs. Zhu looked at Mrs. Shi in surprise.

"Sister, I am willing to take care of the operation and bear all the consequences of the operation." Mr. Shi was really hurt. If he still had such pain, he would rather die. "If you have any concerns, I will sign and seal it myself."

"What are you talking about? Sister is just worried about you..." Mrs. Zhu wiped her tears.

"Sister, don't worry, just treat it as a dead horse as a living horse." Mr. Shi was so open-minded.

The siblings signed the "Surgery Consent Form", and Chen Cong took Mr. Shi to the operating room for pre-operative preparations.

Mingruo also walked to the operating room and saw Si Haochen following: "You go to the Houzhai to have tea, the operation will be very fast."

"I want to go with you." When Si Haochen thought of the man's white belly and was about to show it to his princess, he was not happy to save him. However, if he stopped him, this girl might be furious.

"Your surgery has been completed, and you are still interested in it?" Mingruo did not understand why Si Haochen was so persistent in observing the surgery.

"Yes." Si Haochen nodded.

"Okay." Who made the man vote he chose? What else can you do besides spoiling him?

Si Haochen and Mingruo changed into surgical gowns and walked into the operating room. Si Haochen was very satisfied with what he saw - Mr. Shi was covered with a white cloth sheet, and only exposed the surgery position on his abdomen.

Mingruo entered the surgical state and gave people a completely different feeling from usual. He was calm and calm and skilled. He felt at ease whenever he saw her.

A stream of blood spurted out like a fountain. Chen Cong was frightened when he saw it. Ming Ruo said in a deep voice: "Hemostatic forceps."

As soon as Si Haochen saw the bleeding, he handed over the hemostatic forceps. Mingruo took the hemostatic forceps and quickly stopped the bleeding. This surgery is considered an entry-level level in surgery, and Mingruo quickly handled it. It was just that the peritoneum was infected and needed to be cleaned carefully.
Chapter completed!