Three hundred and five superb medical skills

Superb medical skills

Following the voice, the man who called me stood next to Wang Zhuo, slowly raised his head, took off the cap on his head, and the first thing that broke into his eyes was a hideous scar, which snaked from the center of his eyebrows to the side of his face, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Hey, what the hell!" Wang Zhuo was so frightened that he jumped to the side, Wang Zhuo, who weighed nearly two hundred pounds, could jump so high, I have to say that it was a miracle, and the Yellow Emperor and Tong Jia also surrounded each other vigilantly at the same time.

"Big Brother Doctor!" I looked at the man with great joy, yes! This man who looked extremely terrible was the target of our hard work this time, the doctor in the death penalty!

"Xiaotian, thank you!" the doctor didn't say much, just nodded at me in a dry voice.

"Thank you, I promised you a long time ago!" I shuffled forward and hugged the doctor.

"Find a place to settle down first, I'll help you deal with the wounds, especially the injuries of these two brothers are a bit severe, if you don't treat them in time, they will definitely become inflamed!" The doctor glanced around at us, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the Yellow Emperor and Tong Jia and said.

The Yellow Emperor has a thumb-sized blood hole in his chest, which was injured by the "vulture" with a gun before, and Tong Jia has a knife on his right hand to cut off his little thumb and ring finger.

"Come on, I'll carry you!" the doctor walked up to me, half-crouched, and carried me up without saying a word, deliberately letting the doctor detour a few more times before returning to the cottage I used to rent.

Back in the one-bedroom room, it wasn't too messy, but it was covered in dust and cobwebs, and it was clear that no one had lived in it for a long time, and I couldn't help but feel a little lost in my heart...

The Yellow Emperor doesn't care if they are clean or not, after entering the house, they fall everywhere on the ground and on the bed, "Hey... Hey.." of the grows out of the air.

"Xiaotian, is there a pharmacy or a clinic or anything like that around here?" asked the doctor after putting me on the bed.

"Yes, from where we live, you can see a clinic just a few steps to the right hand of the door, but the clinic must be closed at this point!" I thought about it and told the doctor with my memories of the past.

"It doesn't matter if you open the door or not, after being in prison for so long, can you still learn this little trick, just stay in the house and wait for me, and I'll be back soon!" the doctor grinned and laughed twice, but the honor did look more scary than crying.

"Brother Doctor, then you should pay more attention to yourself!" I instructed the doctor with an uneasy look, and the doctor nodded and walked out the door quickly.

"Little Four, what is this guy doing, why is it so scary?" Wang Zhuo asked in a sneering voice.

"Do you know about human meat barbecued pork buns? Have you heard of the human skin inn?" I smiled at Wang Zhuo twice, "Do you see his nails? Are they long and gray? Guess what they are used for? There are a lot of perverts among the death row prisoners, have you heard of it?"

"a DJ, my fourth brother, don't scare me..." Wang Zhuo's arms and neck were covered with goosebumps at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he moved his fat body to cling to me.

The Yellow Emperor and Tong Jia, including Chen Xue, all looked at me curiously.

"What is it to scare you, I mean these things have nothing to do with him, he was an ordinary doctor before he was imprisoned, and the wound on his face was ruined when he was absconding outside, for fear that people would recognize him and destroy it!" I couldn't help but laugh out loud, after all, the doctor is going to get along with us for a long time in the future, and without his consent, it is inconvenient for me to say anything nonsense on my own.

"I'll go..."

"Lose your mother—" Several people held out their middle fingers at me at the same time.

After a while, the doctor walked back with light steps, holding a milky white emergency kit and a few plastic bags in his hand, and walked up to Tong Jia first, and said loudly, "Brother, your injuries are more serious, have you saved your two broken fingers?"

"No, what are you doing with that thing..."Tong Jia shook his head ignorantly, "There were too many people in the corridor just now, I guess it was already trampled on!"

"Alas... If you save it, I should be able to help you connect it, in fact, the nerves of the human body have the function of regeneration and self-repair!" The doctor squatted in front of Tong Jia, looked at the little finger and ring finger on his right hand that had been flattened by the brush, sighed regretfully, and began to take out gauze and some liquid from the first aid kit and apply it to Tong Jia's wound.

"You mean my fingers can grow again?" asked Tong Jia grinning, looking like his expression was particularly painful, it should be very painful.

"A missing finger cannot be regenerated. The best way is to cut the second toe transplant from the body and reconstruct the finger, the length and nail shape is better, and if you are not willing to sacrifice the toe reconstruction, you can do a residual finger osteotomy and lengthening, which can restore the original length, but there is no nail, the appearance is slightly worse, but we don't specify this condition now, if the opportunity is right, I will help you do the operation!

The doctor's technique was very skillful, and it didn't take long to help Tong Jia bandage the wound, and then moved his body to squat in front of the Yellow Emperor to help the Yellow Emperor start bandaging, followed by Wang Zhuo, who delayed Wang Zhuo for the longest time, not because of how bad his injuries were, but because Wang Zhuo had the most injuries on his body, and they were particularly scattered, especially when the doctor used alcohol to help Wang Zhuo wipe the blood off his body, I almost fell out of tears.

Wang Zhuo's chest, back, and arms are full of large and small wounds, unlike all of us, Wang Zhuo has not trained for a day, he is completely relying on his body to fight with others.

"Brother Zhuo, it's been a great effort!" I couldn't help but whisper to Wang Zhuo.

"Serve the people! Oh, it hurts my *** grandson..."Wang Zhuo turned his head sideways, although the facial features on his face were almost wrinkled together by the stimulation of alcohol and purple potion, he still squeezed out a smile at me.

Finally, when it was my turn, the doctor helped me wipe my wounds with cotton balls sticky with alcohol, and at the same time deliberately chatted to distract me by chatting, "What about the wild dogs? Why didn't you see that grandson who bullied the weak and was afraid of the hard?"

"Brother Dog said that there is still something to deal with, and he will call me later!

"The Director has passed away—" the doctor began to wrap gauze around my arm.

"Alas... I got it!" I sighed and nodded.

"But it's not painful for him to go, and after a shot of euthanasia, Chu Fei is not bad, helping to bury him!" The doctor continued with a little relief, "Before the director left, he kept talking to me, saying that you don't know what happened now, tell me a lot of things about him and the fall of a huge amount of money!"

"Huge sum?" I couldn't help but say "Actually, if you don't tell me, I'll never know!"

"Money, it doesn't mean much to me, I'm satisfied to be reincarnated, I want to go back and see my wife, and then I'll be behind you in the future..."The doctor shook his head and said, "And the director also told me a few big people who may be useful to you in the future!"

"Alas... In the end, I couldn't take him out again to see the sky outside!" The old man who had been taking special care of me since the first day I was locked up in the death row came to my mind, and my heart instantly became very uncomfortable, and I didn't even know when the doctor had bandaged my wound.

At this time, Wang Zhuo's mobile phone rang violently, it was a wild dog calling, asking us for the specific address in the old city, I picked up the phone and told him.

Ten minutes later, at most, there was a sudden knocking sound outside the door.

We all stood up and slowly gathered around the door, "Who?" asked the doctor, hiding the small scissors used to cut gauze in the palm of his hand, leaning behind the door and whispering.

"It's me!" came the wild dog's voice.