Chapter 432: But I'm a Doctor, Not a God

In one day, Jiang Huijia's god of medical skills was spread all over the small Pingcheng. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Although in fact it is possible to revive a patient with smoke suffocation through artificial respiration, which can be said to be something that most doctors with certain first-aid capabilities can do in modern times, but in today's Dajing Dynasty, this method of "resurrecting the dead" is obviously beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

Rumors are easy to spread more and more exaggerated, and the more they spread, the more out of shape, not to mention that this rumor is based on evidence and examples?

When Jiang Huijia didn't know it, she seemed to have become a living immortal in the mouths of the common people, an enemy of Hades.

However, the real situation is that Jiang Huijia is a human being after all, not a god.

No matter how good her medical skills are and the medical conditions are here, she can't really save everyone.

Thinking about it from another angle, even if she can travel all kinds of modern medical equipment and facilities here, can she save everyone?

No way, she couldn't do it.

Sun Bantou, who was suffocated by the smoke, was rescued, but Hu, who was hit in the back by a burning beam, could not be rescued;

Some patients with minor burns were temporarily stabilized at the beginning of the epidemic, while others had a high fever and were burned but their condition deteriorated dramatically after they were released from the fire.

There are many who did not even get out of the fire, and were burned to death and stoned to death on the spot, and it is impossible to describe it all.

Jiang Huijia lacks skills, and the situation on the scene is better than when she first came, but on the other hand, it is very bad.

There were cries, cries for help, and even complaints.

If the disease is under control, the family members will thank them or praise them: "A living bodhisattva!

But there are still many voices of resentment.

"Why don't you save him? You can save anyone who is dead, my baby is not yet ten years old, how can you be so ruthless?"

"That's the pillar of our family, that's it...... Aren't you a miracle doctor? What kind of miracle doctor are you! Master, let's not let her go if you're a ghost!"

What counts as a miracle doctor?

You are a miracle doctor only if you save everyone, and you are a sinner when you die.

Jiang Huijia walked from one room crowded with patients to another, and with a pair of hands, she rushed over and hugged her legs, and a rough and sharp female voice cried tearingly: "Divine doctor, divine doctor, you save my son! There is only one seedling left in my family, you save my son......"

This woman had begged Jiang Huijia many times just now, her son was only twelve or thirteen years old, and half of the thin young man's body was smashed by the fire beam, and he had signs of infection with the plague before, although there was still a breath at this time, no one could predict how long he could hold out.

If he could, how could Jiang Huijia not save him?

But she wasn't sure, and she didn't even know where to start.

She was hugged by her leg and couldn't get out. She was so tired at the end of the day that she even felt that she was about to run out of strength to speak, and she was afraid that as soon as she spoke, she would reveal the powerlessness in her heart.

Bai Guo walked quickly to this side with a tray full of medicine bowls, and when he saw Jiang Huijia being tripped up, he immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "Hey! Why are you so rude and rude? Don't you see that there are still so many people waiting for my lady to save them?

This girl has been following Jiang Huijia for two years, and now she has come to the epidemic area again, and she has seen such a scene, but her temper has risen. The wind is in a hurry, and as soon as he opens his mouth, the posture is very sufficient.

Jiang Huijia frowned, and secretly screamed badly.

Sure enough, the woman, who was already on the verge of collapse, was stimulated by Bai Guo's words, and suddenly lost her mind.

She screamed in pain, and as soon as she turned around, she pounced on Bai Guo.

Bai Guo still has a tray of medicine in his hand, where can he prevent this?

was immediately pounced on by her.

"Ah!" she exclaimed, "Medicine!

The sound of the medicine bowl shattering on the ground sounded, and the messy liquid medicine suddenly flowed to the ground.

Bai Guo is strong, and although the medicine bowl was knocked over, she didn't fall. But now in this situation, the drop of the medicine bowl obviously made her more uncomfortable than the person being dropped, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

But the woman didn't stop, and threw herself on Bai Guo and tore it up: "Little slut, black-hearted! It's not good to see people! I tore your face! Ugly! The mouth is sore, and the soles of your feet are pus-draining......"

The woman in the market, the foul words came as soon as she opened her mouth, and she was full of despair and didn't know how long she had been holding back, and when she found an outlet, she didn't know what it meant to stop.

Bai Guo was caught off guard by her and her mouth was slanted, and she couldn't fight back at all.

Jiang Huijia's forehead jumped suddenly, and she only heard a low moan next to her from the tip of her ears: "Mother, don't you ......"

It was the boy who was lying on the ground on the side, shouting in a low voice.

His whole body trembled, his lips were pale, even Jiang Huijia thought that he was just holding a breath before, and he couldn't imagine that he could still have a clear consciousness at this time.

"Please...... Save me......" he said to Jiang Huijia again.

There seemed to be a loud cheer from the fire outside, and there was a noisy voice: "The fire is out, the fire is out, the ...... is out."

Someone was crying and laughing again.

In the midst of countless chaotic voices, the boy cowering in the corner struggled to open his eyes.

The corners of his eyes were a little yellow, with a heavy sickly aura, and his eyes were not clear. However, it is such a pair of slightly cloudy eyes, but at this moment, it seems to burst out with infinite heat.

That's the desire to live!

Jiang Huijia was slightly stunned in her heart, she took a deep breath, took a step forward abruptly, and grabbed the woman who was fighting with Bai Guo as soon as she raised her hand.

This grasp was exquisite, the woman was pressed on the acupuncture point, and in an instant, her body was numb, and she was involuntarily dragged away by Jiang Huijia.

"You want to save your son?" Jiang Huijia's voice was calm and cold, like a puff of cold water, and her head was poured on the woman's body, she suddenly shivered, and she was still full of resentment and madness, and this time her heart was cold, and she unconsciously calmed down.

Jiang Huijia was tired and tired, and the strength in her hands was actually not great, but the woman looked at her, but she only felt cold all over her body, and her hands and feet were weak, so she only followed her words all of a sudden, and said aggrieved and longing: "Divine doctor lady, you save my son." ”

"I can't save everybody, and if I suffer the same injuries as him, I won't be able to save myself. Jiang Huijia said softly, "Ling Lang's right arm is crushed and fractured in many places, not to mention the rest, just the arm, if you want to treat it, you must first amputate the arm." Would you like to?"

She said that the other party had a comminuted fracture, but the teenager's arm was not just an ordinary comminuted fracture.

The right side of his body was hit by the burning instruments, especially his right arm, in which the bones, muscles, and various tissues were basically all necrotic, and there was no possibility of recovery at all, and he could not survive without amputation.

But even if the leg is amputated, the conditions are not good, and he has to lose too much blood, the chances of him surviving are just as slim.

The ancients paid special attention to the parents of the body, and they were easily unwilling to destroy it. Jiang Huijia offered to have her leg amputated, could they agree?