ps: I wrote this chapter from yesterday to today, and then I worked hard to repair it, and I tried my best, so I don't want to find fault, after all, ghosts and ghosts are not studying medicine, so I can only write like that. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhuang Shuqing looked at her, "You just watched?" ”

Zhu Zhu looked ashamed, "At that time, there were still other guests in the shop, and I led the guests to measure the size to the shopkeeper, Zeng Yan just sent the embroidery sample that a guest wanted to the embroidery lady upstairs, and it was too late when I went to stop it." ”

Warmth's business has been good, and there is a trend of getting better and better, every month her thirty percent profit is thick enough so that she doesn't have to worry about money in her life, naturally there will be no fewer customers in the shop every day, but the manpower has not been added, and then catch up with a coincidence, but that's it.

You really can't blame them for this.

"Tell me first, how bad that person is."

Zhu Zhu was careful, and when she came out, she paid attention to it, and replied without thinking too much: "The two knives are in the abdomen, the wound is not small, and the blood flows a lot, just bleeding can make her lose too much blood and die, but Xiang Shopkeeper has some means, which should be able to drag it out." ”

There are indeed some methods to the left, but they can only make the blood flow slower, and the doctor has used a lot of medicine to stop it.

As soon as Zhuang Shuqing entered the house, no one cared about it, so he went straight to the person lying on the ground.

The woman turned her head sideways, and only half of her face could be seen, even if her face was as white as paper, and she was so weak that she could die at any time.

But when he saw the other half of his face, which was also a woman, Zhuang Shuqing also secretly said pity in his heart.

This knife, from the corner of the eye to the bottom. The skin and flesh are turned outward, even if the wound is healed, this half of the face cannot be seen.

Provided, of course, that she's still alive.

The doctor invited by Zeng Yan was in his early forties. Seeing her get closer to see the wound, she scolded, "So reckless, you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the third son forcibly invited him aside.

Zhuang Shuqing just glanced at it and shook his head, "It's itchy in the boots, it's useless, the man goes out." Qingyangzi came and called him in. ”

"I'm coming."

As soon as the words fell, Qingyangzi came in with two boxes on his back. Don't mention the excitement.

"Get out of the way and close the door."

Putting on gloves and a mask, Zhuang Shuqing picked up the scissors and cut the clothes open, leaving no clothes to cover. The wound was exposed.

"Tsk, it's so ruthless."

"Don't talk nonsense, do as I was told."

Qingyangzi reluctantly put on gloves and a mask, he really didn't like these two things at all, it was uncomfortable to wear, but Miss Zhuang said that if he didn't wear them, he wouldn't be allowed to hold hands, he had no choice.

"Water."

Accurately grab a bottle and hand it over.

The wound was cleaned and Zhuang Shuqing carefully examined.

"Zeng Yan. Have you ever seen how deep the knife edge has gone in? ”

Zeng Yan gestured.

The injury is in this position, and if it goes so deep, it is very likely to hurt the small intestine. It is not difficult to suture the wound on the outside, but it is difficult to close the wound on the inside.

"What did the doctor say before?"

"Say she's dead."

Zhuang Shuqing has been holding her pulse, unable to make a decision for a while, the anesthetic has made progress, but it has not been tested on people, if it just can't achieve the effect she wants. But if you use it, you won't wake up......

"Miss Zhuang, let's try." Qingyangzi doesn't have those burdens at all. "Right now, everyone is going to die, and a dead horse is a living doctor, and it won't hurt much if you use it."

I really hope that I can be so open-minded, Zhuang Shuqing sometimes really envy Qingyangzi.

Qingyangzi saw that she was shaken, and she had already taken out the medicine.

Yes, it's a pill, not an injected liquid.

In this regard, Qingyangzi is a genius, he just figured out the formula by himself, and has been adjusting the dosage of the medicine, and the current formula is the most perfect in his opinion.

For such an operation, it is best to do local anesthesia on the basis of general anesthesia, but if the pill is eaten, where is the anesthesia and general anesthesia.

Zhuang Shuqing was really worried that if she took this medicine, she would never wake up again, even if she was cured of her injuries.

"Miss Zhuang, you don't have to worry, even if this medicine doesn't work, it won't kill anyone."

A thought flashed through Zhuang Shuqing's heart, and he glared at Qingyangzi.

Qingyangzi is still smiling, his indifference is the real indifference, there is no psychological burden, "I don't hurt the innocent." ”

So the people who used to test the medicine were all guilty people, Zhuang Shuqing understood the meaning of his words, but she still had some resistance in her heart, after all, in her education, this was a crime.

The woman's injury couldn't withstand the delay, Zhuang Shuqing didn't have much time to think about it, so she simply turned her heart and woke up the person with a weak breath, "Can you hear me?" ”

The woman's eyes were a little dilapidated and she didn't react.

Seeing this, Zhuang Shuqing pressed lightly on the wound, her body trembled subconsciously, and she was more sober.

"I ...... Are you going to die? ”

"I'm trying not to let you die." Zhuang Shuqing went straight to the point, "But before treating your injuries, you have to take a medicine first, I can't guarantee the medicinal properties of this medicine, you may never wake up after eating it......"

"I'll eat." Before she could finish speaking, the woman reluctantly nodded, she was very cold, this cold was very similar to the cold described by a sister before she died, it was useless to cover a few quilts, she knew that she was also about to die.

Since they are all dying, what else is she to fear.

Zhuang Shuqing no longer hesitated, "Feed her." ”

Qingyangzi was overjoyed, as if she was afraid that she would regret it, and quickly put the pill into her mouth and poured her another sip of wine.

Zhuang Shuqing pinched her pulse and didn't dare to let go, because she was too nervous, and the sweat came out.

Turning her head slightly, the orb immediately wiped her sweat.

"Go and call the doctor in."

"Miss......"

"Go."

People including Qingyangzi disagreed, and they knew very well that what Miss Zhuang was going to do next could not be seen by ordinary people.

Zhuang Shuqing herself also knows that there is not enough manpower, she has no choice, Qingyangzi wants to give her a hand, and others can only help a little. There must be a person who watches the patient's pulse and keeps an eye on her condition at all times.

In the absence of instruments, this is the only way.

When the doctor came in, he saw the woman's blood-stained white body. Subconsciously turned his back away.

"Which hospital is the doctor from? What are you good at? ”

The doctor is not a person without eyes, how can it be an ordinary person who can let so many big men who are not easy to provoke at first glance, although I don't understand why she asks this, and she looks like she wants to treat the injured, and she doesn't intend to offend people, "I am Liang Chengle, the doctor of Chen's Medical Center, and I am good at external injuries." ”

"What would Dr. Liang do when he encountered such an injured person?"

"Stop the bleeding first. I've tried it again, but I've tried it before. The bleeding can't be stopped. ”

Even if she pressed the wound with a special technique, the blood was still flowing, but the amount was smaller, and what she was most worried about was hurting the artery. Now the most important thing for her to do is to give her a blood transfusion, but the conditions are not yet ripe.

If only you could give her another two months......

"Please ask Dr. Liang to come over and help check the pulse, and tell me immediately if there is any change."

Liang Chengle tried not to look at the woman's dazzling body, and lowered his gaze to only look at the wrist he was pinching.

couldn't stand the delay, Zhuang Shuqing took a deep breath, spread a towel around the wound, and wiped it with andrographis water to disinfect it.

"Scalpel."

Qingyangzi was ready to hand it over without mistake, and with a knife down, blood spurted out.

"You ......" Liang Chengle was so startled that he almost jumped up.

Zhuang Shuqing ignored it completely. "Stop the bleeding."

Qingyangzi skillfully used hemostats to stop the bleeding.

The abdominal cavity was opened, and the organs inside trembled slightly and were exposed in front of people, and Dr. Liang's back was cold.

"Pulse."

“…… Void veins. ”

Smooth the mouth. Zhuang Shuqing's gloved hand pulled out a section of small intestine to clean up the filth, and the knife edge was obvious.

"Needle gripper."

The assistant was replaced by Baozhu, there was really no one available, Zhuang Shuqing trained the two sisters of Baozhu Nanzhu during this time, fortunately, both of them have good psychological quality. Although their faces are pale now, their hands are still steady. The mind is not lost.

Stitched the small intestine together like sewing clothes, Zhuang Shuqing carefully examined it, found another small intestine that also had a knife wound, and pulled it away after stitching, and was relieved that he didn't see any other injured places.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt the major arteries.

"Scatter the pulse!"

Zhuang Shuqing immediately put the intestines back in their place and cleaned the abdomen with a steamed cotton towel that had been exposed to the sun, "Medicine." ”

Qingyangzi understood, and took out a small packet of medicinal powder from the medicine box.

Zhuang Shuqing took it and sprinkled it on the injured place, once the abdomen was sutured, it could not be opened again, and the wound could only be slowly absorbed, once Qingyangzi made a useful medicine, the effect of the medicine was absolutely not to be said, this is Zhuang Shuqing's biggest reliance, otherwise with her little ability, she would not have the courage.

But at this time, the injured person moved, and before he recovered his senses, his body began to struggle subconsciously.

"Hold her down."

Anger and corruption are not enough to describe Qingyangzi's appearance at this time, "The amount is small." ”

"It's better than not waking up." Zhuang Shuqing breathed a sigh of relief, "Press her hard, I want to stitch up the wound." ”

Zhu Zhu and Zeng Yan held down one side, Nan Zhu held down her legs, making people unable to move, and several people tried their best to leave space for Zhuang Shuqing, for fear of hindering her.

The flesh on the belly was shaking unconsciously, Zhuang Shuqing's body was a dead thing at the moment, and he didn't pause or hesitate at every stitch, and even the noise coming from outside at this time couldn't reach his ears.

"Micro Pulse."

"Medicine." Zhuang Shuqing's movements were faster.

Qingyangzi took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, poured out two pills and fed them into the mouth of the injured, and the mouth melted immediately.

Liang Chengle had already fallen to the ground at this time, but his eyes were staring at Zhuang Shuqing's movements without blinking, he was good at external injuries, but he was only fine in medicine, plus there was a set of family heirloom techniques on the bones.

Sewing up a wound like this, but it has never been done before, let alone slashing the wounded again, is this saving or killing?

Judging from the pulse, the symptoms of the injured person did not worsen.

He knew very well that he would not be able to save the injured with his little means, and the unknown girl in front of him did it.

After cleaning his abdomen again, Qingyangzi smeared a layer of transparent ointment, but in a few breaths, the ointment was absorbed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he sprinkled another medicinal powder.

Zhuang Shuqing took off his gloves to check the pulse, although he was weak, but he was still stable, and the spirit that had been tense only relaxed at this time, and when he was about to get up, he almost fell to the ground.

"Miss......" Baozhu quickly held on.

Zhuang Shuqing smiled bitterly, "My feet are numb." ”

Nam-joo motioned for Qingyangzi to press the injured person's feet, and she got out to massage her own lady. (To be continued)