Jiang Huijia received court training at a young age, and her family passed on traditional Chinese medicine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But when she later went to university, she chose a major in integrated Chinese and Western medicine.

As a Chinese, Jiang Huijia is always proud of the breadth and depth of Chinese medicine, mysterious and subtle, but at the same time, she does not despise Western medicine. Only by learning from each other's strengths and learning from the strengths of others can we go further on this road of medicine.

Jiang Huijia has been interested in medicine since she was a child, and she is both talented and willing to work hard. Later, the strange disease on her body broke out, causing her to have to go retrograde with qi and blood all over her body every once in a while, not to mention the pain, and what was even more terrifying was that every time this strange disease attacked, her body organs would be weakened a few points. Such a terrible illness is not recorded in the east and west, inside and outside, and Jiang Huijia has been all over the earth to seek medical treatment, but he has not been able to cure himself. But she did not become decadent because of this, but worked harder and studied medicine.

It is better to ask for others than for herself, since no one can relieve her pain, she can only save herself.

However, it is a pity that even with such efforts, she still failed to save herself.

Although she failed to save herself, in the process, she experienced, faced, and cured countless patients.

From her past life to this life, this is not a valuable asset?

She had a needle in her hand and didn't dare to use all her skills.

But in reality, stitching such a wound can't really be as simple as sewing clothes. If it's that simple, what else do you need the surgeon to do? Just let the tailor do it.

The environment here is also not good, and soaking the needles and threads used for surgical sutures in spirits is not a good option, and the correct way to do it should be steam sterilization. If you have the time, it is better to boil it with andrographis. But now that the situation is urgent, it's hard to find fault at this time. What's more, even if Jiang Huijia is picky, she doesn't dare to say anything more outrageous at this time.

She took the dry cloth towel from Dr. Zhang's medicine box and probed it to the wound of the injured person, and first absorbed the blood gushing out of the wound. If the blood is not drained before the stitches are closed, the blood will remain in the victim's abdominal cavity after the wound is sutured, which will cause more serious symptoms. Since Jiang Huijia made a move, she would naturally try her best to avoid this kind of thing.

The bleeding speed on the wound was still very fast, and Jiang Huijia had just been sucked dry for a while, and several bleeding spots on the abdominal wall were red again.

Jiang Huijia carefully observed these bleeding spots, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. The main and auxiliary arteries were not injured, and the bleeding points on the abdominal wall were just some small arteries and venules that were not very important. This would save her a lot of trouble, otherwise if she injured an important artery, she would have to suture the blood vessel for the injured person first.

Suturing blood vessels is not a difficult task for her, but the difficult thing is how she can explain to others, she can not only suture human wounds like "sewing clothes", but also suturing blood vessels?

Jiang Huijia found a small pair of tweezers from Dr. Zhang's medicine box, she saw a bleeding point, and immediately clamped the small blood vessel with tweezers, and tied a knot on it with a silk thread with her other hand very flexibly.

Onlookers: "......"

Something seems wrong?

Yang Gong was also surprised, in such a bloody scene, how did this little lady manage to be so unchanging and quick-eyed?

The first to speak out was a junior apprentice named Siyuan, who squatted to the side and watched, and couldn't help but ask, "What is this doing?

Jiang Huijia let out an "ah", didn't raise her head, and asked in a voice that seemed to be incomprehensible: "Isn't there always bleeding here?"

Then she muttered, "If there is a small hole leaking in my pocket, when it is too late to patch it, I will tie it up with silk thread first." ”

If these bleeding spots were not stopped, even if she sutured the surface of the wound, it would still bleed inside, and the situation would only get worse.

As she spoke, Jiang Huijia found a few more bleeding spots, and then quickly tied them with silk threads.

The movements of her hands are really fast, the ten slender jade fingers, the needle lead, and the rapid knotting, really like a weak girl in the boudoir, embroidered by the window, every finger movement makes people feel dexterous and pleasing to the eye.

However, she is not embroidering!

She's stitching up someone's wounds, bloody wounds!

Yang Gong had pulled Jiang Huijia over on impulse before, but at this time, watching Jiang Huijia's movements, he himself felt unbearable to be a gentleman. Many people turned their eyes away, not daring to stare at Jiang Huijia's movements carefully.

Previously, the injured person was covered in blood, because there were many people in the lobby, and everyone came to watch together, but they didn't feel anything terrible. However, although there are still many people at this moment, there is such a person, who opened this terrible wound in front of everyone, and took a needle and thread to move around the wound as if nothing happened. What's even more terrifying is that the person who moved the needle is still a delicate young woman, such a contrast, which makes people feel chills for no reason.

Jiang Huijia didn't notice the changes in the people around her, and with a single move, she had directly blocked all the bleeding points. In the future, these threads will remain in the victim's body, and the small bleeding blood vessels on his abdominal wall will lose their original function due to ligation. But these are only small sections, and they are not too important, and the next sutures are more important.

The wound in this man's abdomen was not only long, but also deep, so deep that one could see through the wound the wriggling intestines in his abdominal cavity!

Jiang Huijia had to perform three layers of sutures for him, first the peritoneum, then the fascia, and finally the superficial skin.

Another elementary school apprentice named Siyuan couldn't help but ask: "Little lady, what do you mean by this layer of seams?"

Jiang Huijia said: "Isn't there many layers? My family's sewn jackets are all sewn layer by layer! Otherwise, the inside of the clothes and the face will not match." The tone with the meaning of "you are so strange, you have to ask" suddenly made the junior apprentice feel that this is actually how strange he is.

The rest of the crowd who had the courage to continue watching: "......"

I always feel like something is wrong, what is wrong?

Although Jiang Huijia only revealed two or three layers of skill, she still sutured the wound well in the end. After the wound was completely stitched up, the rest of the people only saw a closed centipede line on the belly of the injured man's white flower, and the stitches were neat and dense. From the outside, no one could have imagined what a terrifying sight this thin line would have been.

The most important thing is that after this suture, the heavy bleeding of the wound really stopped!

This little lady's female red skills are really good!

Jiang Huijia: "...... "I'll tell you, won't I be a female celebrity at all?"

Of course, this blood must be stopped. Jiang Huijia ligated all the bleeding ports, and it was no wonder that there was more than blood.

She tied the last surgical knot, cut the thread, and was about to get up with her hands clean, when she suddenly felt a swelling pain in her brow.

Not good!

Jiang Huijia's heart sank suddenly, her body shook, and the junior apprentice next to her Siyuan hurriedly reached out to help her.

"Hey, you're ......," Siyuan looked at her with concern and concern.

Jiang Huijia's heart was slightly heavy, but she couldn't show it on her face, so she only said slowly: "It's okay." In the end, he stood up with the hands of the elementary school apprentices.