Chapter 0203 - Miraculous Surgery
Li Zi'an didn't interject, just looked at Qiu Meng and smiled. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.
This is another person who looks worse when he laughs than when he doesn't.
"Xizi, you have brought several so-called famous doctors here before and after, and you have spent a lot of money, but which one has cured me? Today you brought such a young master again, I want to know, is he looking for you, or are you looking for him?"
Dong Xi was so angry that he couldn't do it.
Li Zi'an said lightly: "This Brother Qiu, do you think that I am young and don't have any real skills, and I can't cure you, right?"
Qiu Meng actually nodded: "Hmm." ”
Dong Xi raised his hand violently and twitched it at the back of Qiu Meng's head.
Li Zi'an grabbed Dong Xi's hand and said with a smile: "Miss Dong, let me talk to Brother Qiu." ”
Dong Xi snorted coldly, and then put his hand down.
Qiu Meng said, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Li Zi'an suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiu Meng's neckline.
Qiu Meng's face suddenly showed anger, and he reached out to grab Li Zi'an's wrist, and took advantage of the situation to break Li Zi'an's hand behind Li Zi'an.
It's a simple grappling move.
But before he could take Li Zi'an's arm a little off, Li Zi'an's hand suddenly clasped the back of his hand and pressed down, he suddenly felt a strange force suppressing it, and his whole person squatted down uncontrollably.
At this moment, Li Zi'an introduced his true qi into Qiu Meng's body.
True Qi enters, True Qi returns, bringing back the information inside Qiu Meng's body.
Qiu struggled violently, but Li Zi'an's hand clasped the back of his hand like a big iron pliers, pressing his wrist, and he couldn't break free at all.
Dong Xi was curious why Li Zi'an did this, but she didn't stop Li Zi'an, because she believed that Li Zi'an must have his intentions in doing this.
Li Zi'an suppressed Qiu Meng like this for almost a minute before letting go of his hand, turning around and walking towards the coffee table.
Qiu Mengteng stood up suddenly, raised his right fist and blasted it at Li Zi'an's back.
Dong Xi didn't stop Qiu Meng either, because she knew that Qiu Meng couldn't hurt Li Zi'an at all.
Li Zi'an suddenly turned around and pushed it with one palm.
A strong wind swept over, and the patient gown on Qiu Meng's body instantly clung to the skin, and he was caught off guard and took two steps back before he stabilized. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.
He was stunned, his mind went blank, and he couldn't figure out what had just happened.
But one thing is clear to him, that is, if this young master really wanted to beat him just now, he is probably already lying on the ground at this moment, and he is not anyone's opponent at all.
Li Zi'an then spoke: "I'll make a long story short, you have suffered a lot of injuries, but the injury that held you here and couldn't move was a piece of shrapnel in your lung, which was close to the artery, and now it has formed a lump, and the doctor doesn't dare to use the knife, right?"
Qiu Meng was shocked in his heart: "You ...... How do you know?"
He looked at Dong Xi.
Dong Xi said: "Don't look at me, I didn't say anything, even your name, I just told the master just now." ”
Qiu Meng's gaze returned to Li Zi'an's body, and he said in surprise: "Then how did you know about my situation?"
Li Zi'an smiled indifferently: "When I grabbed your hand just now, I gave you a diagnosis of the condition in your body."
Of course I know. ”
Qiu Meng still had a trace of doubt in his heart, but his tone of voice was much more polite: "Since you know my situation, then tell me, can you cure it?"
Dong Xi also stared at Li Zi'an, his eyes full of expectation.
Li Zi'an said: "Brother Qiu, your situation is very complicated and dangerous, there must have been many famous medical experts who have shown you, but they don't dare to use the knife for you." And in your current situation, if the mass continues to grow, it will eventually compress your pulmonary arteries, and you won't live long. ”
"Just tell me if you can cure it. "Qiu Meng is really not an ordinary acute child.
Li Zi'an smiled and said lightly: "In my place, it's just a minor operation." ”
Dong Xi breathed a long sigh of relief.
Qiu Meng said: "Then tell me how you want to treat my ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Li Zi'an suddenly stepped forward, and the back of his right hand slammed on Qiu Meng's chest.
Qiu glared at Li Zi'an: "What are you doing?"
As soon as these words were spoken, his legs lost the strength to support his body, and he fell limply to the ground.
Li Zi'an reached out and hugged Qiu Meng.
Dong Xi said nervously: "What did you do to him?"
Li Zi'an said: "You don't have to worry, I just anesthetized him, I want to operate on him, I have to anesthetize him." ”
Dong Xi said curiously: "I just saw you slap him, when did you anesthetize him?"
"I naturally have my means, where is his bed?"
He didn't want Dong Xi to know that he used the alloy spikes on the trap ring to stab Qiu Meng, and anesthetized Qiu Meng with the stop ointment. This is almost his means of saving his life and trapping people, and naturally the fewer people who know, the better.
Dong Xi didn't ask anything more, she bent down and lifted Qiu Meng's legs, and then retreated to a door: "His bed is in that room, and you and I will carry him in." ”
Li Zi'an and Dong Xi carried Qiu Meng into the room, then put him on the bed, and then he opened the alloy toolbox and began to prepare for the operation.
Dong Xi hesitated for a moment before saying what was in his heart: "Master, what are you going to do with this operation?"
Li Zi'an took out a steel needle customized for him by Tang Qing from the alloy toolbox, and said while disinfecting it with alcohol: "My operation is very simple, I will first use this steel needle to pierce the pus in his lungs to expel the pus inside, and then I will put a small opening on his back, and then use true qi to force out the shrapnel." ”
Dong Xi was stunned when he heard this.
Listening to Li Zi'an, I felt that this operation about the people was as simple as a surgeon putting a band-aid on a wound.
Li Zi'an had already sharpened the poison for the steel needle, and he glanced at Dong Xi: "I didn't bring my assistant today, so I will trouble you to be my assistant." ”
Dong Xi nodded.
Li Zi'an turned Qiu Meng over, and then used scissors to cut the T-shirt on Qiu Meng's body, exposing the entire back.
After the alcohol cotton was disinfected, Li Zi'an carried a steel needle and pierced Qiu Meng's back.
Dong Xi couldn't help but ask: "What are the chances of success of this operation you said?"
Li Zi'an stopped his movements and looked at Dong Xi: "Miss Dong, even if I tell you that the chance of success is 100%, you will still be worried." I'll be honest with you, I'm here for surgery, and I'm the one who bears the most
The one that is at risk. If I fail, even if you don't hold me accountable, I'm afraid there will be a lot of people lining up to hold me accountable, right? Even so, I dare to perform this operation, so why should you be nervous?"
Dong Xi had nothing to say.
Li Zi'an pressed Qiu Meng's back with his left hand, and after the true qi locked the part, he pierced the steel needle into Qiu Meng's back with his right hand.
A stream of pus suddenly squirted out of the tail of the needle, and it felt like the pus was being spewed out of a syringe, completely ignoring Newton's feelings.
The pus quickly squirted, and a little blood poured out of the dark groove of the steel needle
Li Zi'an did not pull out the steel needle, but grabbed the steel needle and shook it gently, while constantly injecting true qi into the steel needle.
A trace of hot air came out of the tail of the steel needle, which was the hot gas produced by the absolution of the pus after the steel needle was heated.
This method, not to mention a pustule, can be ablated even if it is a cancerous mass.
Dong Xi was dumbfounded.
After shaking it so gently for a minute, Li Zi'an took out the steel needle, then picked up a knife and cut it on the wound left by the steel needle.
Blood poured out of the wounds.
Li Zi'an pressed the knife into the wound and deepened the wound.
Dong Xi couldn't hold his breath anymore, and followed him to the side of the bed to watch.
Li Zi'an put down the knife and said, "I'll help him up, you hold his shoulders and don't let him fall, understand?"
Dong Xi finally found a chance to speak: "I can hold him, but his wound is bleeding, don't you need to stop the bleeding?"
Li Zi'an didn't explain, he took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, then helped Qiu Meng up from the bed, changed from lying on his stomach to a kneeling position, and supported Qiu Meng's chest with both palms, and put Qiu Meng back.
Dong Xi didn't even bother to take off his shoes, so he climbed directly onto the bed, knelt behind Qiu Meng, and supported Qiu Meng's shoulders with his palms to prevent him from falling.
In this way, Li Zi'an pushed in front and Dong Xi supported in the back, and Qiu Meng's upper body fell back slightly.
Li Zi'an concentrated on his spirit, lit up the heavenly map full of villains, and the true qi poured into his arms like a tide, and his two sleeves bulged with a bang. Then, he guided the true qi to pour into Qiu Meng's lungs little by little.
Qiu Meng's lungs bulged like balloons, and the wound opened wider and wider, and the blood flowed faster.
Dong Xi said nervously: "Master, he has shed a lot of blood......"
But before she could finish speaking, a black cloud of pus and blood gushed out of the open wound, and fell on the sheets, and a bit of patina was exposed from the pus and blood.
Li Zi'an withdrew his palms, and then put Qiu Meng down.
Dong Xi didn't care if it was dirty or not, he reached out and grabbed the pus and blood and opened it, only to find that it was a piece of shrapnel the size of a coin, because it had been in the body for too long, the shrapnel was full of patina, and there were a lot of pus cells sticking to it, which was very disgusting.
Li Zi'an said: "Be careful, the shrapnel is very sharp, don't cut your hands, I have alcohol in my toolbox, you wash your hands, don't get infected." ”
He got out of bed, put on his shoes, and began to treat Qiu Meng's surgical wound again, disinfecting, suturing, applying gold trauma cream, and bandaging.
The wounds he stitched were really ugly, but the surgery was successful, who cares if the scars are beautiful or not?