Chapter 3: The First Patient

The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Chen, but he didn't make a sound, and there was no doubt in his eyes, but there was a kind of humiliation that dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

This guy at the pharmacy looks like an unweaned doll, he can cure diseases, and he just makes fun of them poor people.

Sure enough, in Luoxia City, not everyone is as kind as Shopkeeper Jiang.

These people who work under the docks, doing the hardest and most tiring work, with a meager income that barely makes ends meet, basically belong to the bottom class of Luoxia City.

It is common to be teased, even if someone beats them half to death like Chen Li, no one will stand up for them.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, lowered his head and said, "Little boy, don't look for me to be happy, I'll leave." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a simple stretcher tied to a few wooden sticks and was about to leave.

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, how could this be happy? But he didn't think much about it, he rushed forward and said seriously: "Uncle, don't worry, if you can't cure him, I will break my bones to make amends, not to mention that he can't stand the toss at all now, let alone wait." ”

The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Chen seriously, and then looked at Chen Li's breath on the stretcher, with more out and less entry, and it really wouldn't be possible if he didn't heal.

He nodded ruthlessly, let's treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Chen Li's face at this moment has turned from pale to sauce-red, which is because there are no external injuries on his body, and the bad blood accumulated in his body cannot be eliminated.

Wang Chen quickly arranged for the establishment table to enter the consultation room, cut Chen Li's skin with scissors, and the black dead blood was discharged, and Chen Li on the hospital bed exhaled heavily.

Wang Chen left the clinic to grab the medicine, his movements were skillful and smooth, like a performance, which made the middle-aged people who followed him feel at ease, and the action of grabbing the medicine seemed to be more skilled than the shopkeeper Jiang.

Wang Chen quickly grabbed a pair of medicines and handed them to the middle-aged man: "Get the medicine stove in the backyard, three scoops of water, and simmer." ”

"Little boy, you grab the medicine casually, although you are skilled, but don't you need to weigh all kinds of portions?" The middle-aged man looked at Wang Chen a little blankly and asked, in the past, the shopkeeper Jiang had to weigh the medicine for them.

"Don't worry, these medicines will be fine even if they are eaten for a short time. Although Wang Chen said this, he knew very well in his heart that he seemed to grab the medicine casually, but in fact, the amount was very accurate, and it was nothing more than that.

This is the ability given to him by the Taishang Immortal Sutra, and it is not enough for outsiders.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to ask more, at least for now, Chen Li's life was safe under this little boy, and he went to the backyard to boil it with medicine.

Wang Chen rummaged through the medicine cabinet, trying to find a medicinal herb with anesthetic effect, the injured person had a rib diagonally stuck in his heart, and if he didn't take it out, he would have to die sooner or later.

To remove this rib, you have to use a knife, and you can't do it without anesthetics.

However, Wang Chen rummaged through the medicine cabinet and did not find any medicinal materials with anesthetic effects, and was a little disappointed.

He didn't know that there was no surgery at all in this world, and there were very few anesthetic drugs.

A "disemboweling" therapy like his, I'm afraid that I will be stunned when I say it.

After looking for some necessary medicinal materials for the operation, Wang Chen walked into the consultation room and saw that Chen Li's complexion had improved a lot, and he was talking to another twenty-four-five-year-old young man who carried him.

Wang Chen was also a little surprised, is this guy made of iron, with such a serious injury, he can speak after letting the bruises go?

When they saw him come in, they both looked at him gratefully.

Wang Chen said bluntly: "To completely heal your injuries, you must immediately cut open your chest, because there is a calcaneal spur pierced in your heart, and if you delay any longer, I am afraid that the gods will not be able to save you." ”

Chen Li's head swayed, as if he wanted to struggle to get up.

Wang Chen hurriedly stopped: "Don't move, the more you move, the deeper you prick, the more difficult it is to heal." ”

Chen Li no longer struggled, and said: "I know my injury, if it wasn't for Gongzi's action before, I would have died, so my life is yours, and Gongzi can do it." ”

"However, I don't have anesthetics, you will clearly feel the terrifying pain of the sharp blade cutting open your chest, aren't you afraid?" Wang Chen said seriously, he couldn't imagine that a normal person could endure this kind of pain, not everyone could be Guan Yunchang.

Chen Li didn't know what the anesthetic was, but he still said indifferently: "I was also when I was awake, and my bones were broken piece by piece, and the opening in my chest was just a hole, if I snorted, I wouldn't be a man." ”

"Uh....... Wang Chen was stunned for a while, gave a thumbs up and praised: "There is a kind! I will also leave a sentence here, if I can't make you alive within three days, I will ......." ”

"Forget it, if it can't be cured for three days, I Wang Chen, the name of the little doctor saint, will not mention it from now on. Wang Chen said nonsense.

"Little Doctor Saint?" The young man next to him looked shocked, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I can't help it, the so-called '100 days of breaking muscles and bones', I and other untouchables, I don't dare to let Mr. lose his identity." ”

This man seemed to have read a book, behaved decently, and when he heard Wang Chen say his name, he immediately called him "sir".

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, no matter who they are, they all attach great importance to fame, and they would rather die than leave a good name, which is also the consensus of the people of this world.

Wang Chen smiled indifferently and said, "Don't worry, how can I be a wasted person?" Youlao, this friend, went to find some planks, and I will help him fix them later. ”

Although Wang Chen was only fifteen years old, the young man still bowed down and left the consultation room.

Wang Chen said: "Are you ready, I'm going to do it." ”

Chen Li blinked calmly, his limbs and torso were all comminuted fractures, even if he was not ready, he could only be at his mercy.

What's more, he is really not afraid.

If this "little doctor saint" wants to harm him, how can he play these tricks?

Wang Chen checked Chen Li's injuries again, and strangely found that some of the originally sparse bones on the other party's body were slowly gathered and healed on their own.

This discovery shocked him, what kind of metamorphosis is this guy, he has such a strong self-healing ability?

However, he also found that the bone spur that was rooted in the heart was still there, even if Chen Li's self-healing ability was super strong, it would not help, if he didn't go under the knife, he would at most let him live a few more days.

Wang Chen took the scalpel and burned it on the flames, Chen Li just glanced at it, then closed his eyes and stopped paying attention.

The sharp knife cut through the skin, Chen Li's thick eyebrows trembled slightly, and he really didn't make a sound, and even his heartbeat kept a constant speed, without the slightest nervousness.

Wang Chen was relieved in his heart, what he was most worried about before was that Chen Li would struggle when he went under the knife, but now it seems that he is too worried.

At the same time, I also admired, this guy is really a ruthless person, he didn't struggle at all, ordinary people know that they are going to have surgery, even if they are anesthetic, they will inevitably have mood swings and their heartbeats are racing.

This concentration and endurance can't be admired without admiration.

In the Taishang Immortal Sutra, the operation is not called surgery, but "knife gong", which is one of the most basic healing techniques, and only the lowest level of doctors will use it in the Taishang Immortal Gate.

Above the doctor is the pharmacist, who only needs to dispense medicine for the symptoms, and one dose can completely relieve the chronic diseases in the body.

Further up is the Danshi, the elixir refined by the Danshi can not only drive away diseases but also strengthen the body, and even help the cultivator refine the bloodline, reborn, and the magic is a mess.

Wang Chen has seen the operation of Western medicine, and he is more likely to accept knife therapy than anyone else in this world, and with his current ability, he can only use knife skills.

Because, whether it is a pharmacist or a pill master, the premise must be a cultivator, and in order to be accurate in the preparation of medicine and powder, it must be supported by strong divine and spiritual power.

The prerequisite for becoming a Dan Master is to be able to perfectly prepare the medicine powder before you can talk about opening the furnace for alchemy.

Wang Chen has received scientific education since he was a child, and he has an instinctive resistance to the cultivation mentioned in the Taishang Immortal Sutra, and subconsciously wants to ignore that part of the content.

Although Wang Chen knew Western medicine and had done two minor surgeries, his role was always that of a patient, and this was the first time as a doctor.

Of course, with the Taishang Immortal Sutra by his side, except for being a little nervous at the beginning, it is completely easy to really operate.

In less than twenty minutes, the bone spur was pulled out and the wound was sutured perfectly, with almost no marks visible.

After straightening out the broken bones of Chen Li's body, Wang Chen carefully examined his tendons and veins, and found that those that were originally broken had been reunited during the time he had undergone surgery.

With this speed of recovery, Chen Li will soon be able to jump around in a hurry, and he doesn't need to be equipped with those drugs to strengthen his muscles and bones to assist in treatment.

By the time the young man retrieved the plank, Chen Li had already made a slight snoring sound, which made Wang Chen speechless for a while.

Although he knew that this guy's recovery ability was extraordinary, Wang Chen still fixed his limbs with wooden planks before he went to see the Guben Peiyuan decoction made by the middle-aged man.

If Chen Li can't use this medicine, he can also drink it, just to replenish his body, it's too empty.

Wang Chen rubbed his arm and walked out of the consultation room, it was already noon after a busy work, and the shopkeeper Jiang still hadn't come back, and there was only one day left before the three-day deadline given by Jiang Huan.

Wang Chen was very apprehensive in his heart, but he was helpless, fidgeting in the pharmacy.

At this time, the middle-aged man who left the pharmacy after boiling the medicine came back, bringing a very old but very clean food box, and stood in front of Wang Chen with some hesitation.

"Is there anything wrong with Uncle Chen?" After Wang Chen had the operation, he knew that the middle-aged man's surname was Chen, and Chen Li was picked up by him before taking her surname, not his son.

Think about it, how can a person who lives in Luoxia City be qualified to marry a wife and have children.

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't speak, Wang Chen said absentmindedly: "Chen Li should be able to walk tomorrow, you can take him back." ”

The middle-aged man did not respond to this question, but said in a low voice: "Seeing that Mr. didn't eat, he brought some coarse food, and I don't know ......." ”

Although this was already the best food he could come up with, the middle-aged man was still worried about being disgusted by Wang Chen, and the rich and noble people threw away the food to feed the dogs, which was better than what they ate during the New Year.

But he really couldn't come up with enough money for the consultation, Chen Li was injured because he went to ask for wages before, and now he owes such a big favor, which makes the middle-aged man ashamed.

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Chen took the food box and opened the lid to see that it was some brown rice, with a piece of pickled meat on top of it, as well as some wild vegetables.

Although it is very simple, the aroma is coveted by Wang Chen, and he shouts "delicious" while eating.

After a few strokes, he pulled off the food, and seeing that the middle-aged man was still standing next to him, Wang Chen was puzzled: "Uncle Chen, if there is nothing wrong, you can take Chen Li back, and he will recover completely after a good rest." ”

The middle-aged man did not answer, but took out a small cloth bag from his arms, put it on the medical table in front of Wang Chen, and said: "There are only ten copper coins here, I'm afraid that even Mr.'s medicine money is not enough, but don't worry, as long as you get paid, I will send it to you immediately." ”

Seeing the cramped appearance of the middle-aged man, Wang Chen felt in a trance, time seemed to go back to when he was in college, and his father also relied on carrying cement on the construction site to make money for him to go to school, how similar it was to the one in front of him.

If Uncle Cheng's plea fails, he will not be able to compete with the Jiang family now, and he will inevitably join the army, and he will die without life.

If you can do a good deed before this time, and live up to the experience of coming to this world, at least these people will remember yourself.