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Qin Chuan didn't speak, Jiang Lingling was a little tired from walking, and found a stool to sit down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shoucheng, where did this distinguished guest come from?" Some villagers asked curiously.

"I heard that the teacher from the university is from above. Come here to investigate the herbs. Zhang Shoucheng beckoned someone to bring a stool to Qin Chuan and Jiang Lingling, and asked people to be busy pouring tea.

"Leave us alone, it's important to save people." Qin Chuan hurriedly waved his hand.

There were many idlers who watched the excitement, and soon moved two chairs and brought tea.

"Two teachers, there is no good tea in our countryside, so you can drink it."

On the other side, Zhang Tiancheng had already commanded people to set up a platform in the shade of a tree. Set up the two benches first, and then someone will remove a door panel and put it on the bench. A futon was placed on top.

Someone joked, "Do you want to move a wooden plate for plasma?" ”

The crowd couldn't help but burst out laughing. This man is like, this is the killing of pigs. It's a bit like killing a pig.

"Go aside, when is this coming, still making such jokes." Zhang Tiancheng kicked directly at the muddy man's ass, and the man hurriedly ran away.

Zhang Tiancheng took out an iron box from a medicine box, and a blade was placed in it. A very small large piece, as if a scalpel had no handle. But the blade was slightly larger than the scalpel blade.

"Zhang Tiancheng, you use a gelding pig's knife to cut my appendix?" Guo Yumei had been howling in pain, screaming like killing a pig, and when she saw the blade, she immediately scolded.

"You scolded me, believe it or not, I castrated you by the way. Then sew your mouth underneath you by the way. Zhang Tiancheng didn't care about being scolded, but he was not a person who could afford to lose, so he immediately fought back, and then added, "I cooked this blade today, fortunately, Sibao came early, otherwise I would have gone to Ding Gui's house to castrate the pig." ”

Qin Chuan felt that this Zhang Tiancheng was bold enough to dare to perform surgery under such conditions.

"Give me numbing medicine? You want to kill me with this surgery? Guo Yumei asked.

"There must be anesthetics. You take off your pants first. Zhang Tiancheng couldn't help but smile.

"Damn you. I'm like this, and you're still thinking about taking off my pants! Guo Yumei was very tough, and when she heard that she was going to take off her pants, she immediately shouted.

"If you don't take off your pants, how can I cut your appendix? Besides, I didn't let you take it all off, just pull it down a little. But if it's infected, don't blame me. Zhang Tiancheng reminded.

"If you're afraid that I'll come back and fight with you, you'll take off my underwear." Guo Yumei threatened.

Zhang Tiancheng really didn't dare, "I have a mother-in-law, and it's not like I haven't seen it." Who scarces you? ”

Zhang Baolin is a well-known stingy ghost in the village, which man talks to his mother-in-law, he has to toss for ten days and half a month. Even Zhang Tiancheng, a well-known old fritter in the village, was afraid of him.

Jiang Lingling asked Qin Chuan in a low voice: "They are so brutal, nothing will happen, right?" ”

"I don't know. But it doesn't seem like it's the first time they've done this. Qin Chuan shook his head. I knew that the medical conditions in the countryside were poor, but I didn't expect it to be so bad. However, it should also be the reason why the former mountain village is too remote.

Zhang Tiancheng took out a glass bottle and carefully poured out a small cup from it with a small ceramic cup: "Drink this." ”

Immediately, a woman gave Guo Yumei a cup of fruit.

"Don't spill it, it's precious." Zhang Tiancheng seemed to attach great importance to the liquid in the glass bottle.

"Isn't it just a cup of anesthetic? Look at you. The villagers said disdainfully.

Although the people in the village were disdainful, Qin Chuan on the side was shocked. Oral anesthetics, as a doctor, Qin Chuan is really unheard of. Even in the system, I haven't seen it.

In hospitals, anesthetics are used to put patients under general anesthesia, and nursing measures such as endotracheal intubation are necessary. And the dosage is particularly strict, where can it be so extensive?

"Chuan, what kind of anesthetic are they? With such casual use of anesthetics, what should I do if someone dies? Jiang Lingling was also stunned.

"This anesthetic should be special." Qin Chuan was also surprised. I originally thought that the people here were a bit nonsense, but I didn't expect that people would have such an artifact in their hands. It's definitely not the first time they've used anesthetics. So, this anesthetic is definitely very safe. If there were such safe anesthetics in hospitals, there would be fewer surgeries due to anesthesia problems every day.

"It's really special, it's their family's ancestral secret recipe. Their ancestors were all Langzhong, and in the past, anyone in these ten miles and eight townships was sick, and they all looked for their family. Tiancheng's bastard is too muddy, and he often wanders outside. Now Western medicine is quite convenient, and slowly no one is looking for him. It's a pity. I'm afraid this craft is going to be broken in the hands of this muddy ball. Zhang Shoucheng solved the mystery.

"Hemp boiling!" Qin Chuan and Jiang Lingling glanced at each other, and said three words together very tacitly. Legend has it that Ma Boiling San is an anesthetic created by Hua Tuo for use in surgery. "The Biography of Hua Tuo in the Book of the Later Han Dynasty" contains: "If the disease is knotted in the inside, and the acupuncture and medicine cannot reach it, it is ordered to take the numb with wine to boil and disperse, and the drunk is unconscious, because the abdomen and back are broken, and the accumulation is accumulated." "Hua Tuo's prescription for hemp boiling was later lost.

Although I don't know if the anesthetic prescription in Zhang Tiancheng's hand is really Ma Boiling Powder, this prescription is definitely as precious as Ma Boiling Powder.

"I didn't expect that there really was an anesthetic with this effect." When I was reading, when the teacher mentioned Ma Boiling San, he would question the authenticity of Ma Boiling San. There is an error in the texts that are thought to be ancient. It is generally believed that there is no drug with the same effect as hemp boiling. But here it is really seen.

"Hurry up, he's getting started." Jiang Lingling said.

Zhang Tiancheng didn't seem to have done this kind of surgery for the first time, and he didn't know where to find a ** rubber glove to put on it, but this glove was probably not a one-time use. Zhang Tiancheng skillfully found the location, then cut a hole with a large piece, and then began to rummage directly inside. It doesn't look like surgery, it's like rummaging through a glove compartment.

"Boom, this is a belly of oil." Zhang Tiancheng shook his head while turning.

"Poof!" Jiang Lingling couldn't help laughing.

Fortunately, Qianshan Village's words are not very difficult to understand, Qin Chuan and Jiang Lingling have also heard various dialects in the hospital, and they can be regarded as people who can understand multiple languages.

"Found it." This Zhang Tiancheng is not a serious person at all, a shocking outdoor operation without any protective measures makes him as happy as killing a pig.

"Tsk, I'm right. It's really appendicitis. This time I was blinded by it. Zhang Tiancheng's words show that there should be many people who have been wrongly knifed by him. If Guo Yumei can hear his words and act on this matter, I don't know if she will give him an ear scraper directly.

"Oops, it's okay, it's okay. Fortunately, the knife was used in time, otherwise, the appendix would have been broken. If it breaks, it's not going to be easy. Zhang Tiancheng was a little complacent, cut off Guo Yumei's appendix, and then quickly stitched it up. He stuffed back the things that Guo Yumei's stomach turned out.

Qin Chuan felt that the needle that this guy used to stitch was an ordinary sewing needle, but even the more outrageous things in front of him had been seen, and there was nothing to care about in such subsections.

"Is this how Lang Zhong usually operates on people?" Qin Chuan asked Zhang Shoucheng, the village party secretary, in a low voice.

"This baby is very bold. But there aren't many knives. Usually, it is to give others a castration pig and a chicken. Today, there is really no way for others to let this bastard do this. Zhang Shoucheng explained.

"He has such a good craft, he should be rich with you, right?" Qin Chuan asked.

"What a fart, my family is so poor that it jingles. In the past, there was a mother-in-law in charge of the family, but now the mother-in-law has run away with the baby, and she is even more profligate. Zhang Shoucheng couldn't help shaking his head when he talked about Zhang Tiancheng.

"Ugh." Qin Chuan obviously didn't expect this to be the case. Although this Zhang Tiancheng's technique is not standardized, after all, he has not undergone professional training. But Zhang Tiancheng's ability is actually not worse than some students who came out of formal medical school. I was able to do a lot of surgeries under this condition and nothing happened. In addition to admiring his luck, but also his abilities. Not to mention anything else, even the anesthesiologists at Union Hospital can't do it like this. It's just that Zhang Tiancheng is too lazy, otherwise, after a little formal training, it would be no problem to be qualified as a barefoot doctor in this rural health center.

Over there, Zhang Tiancheng had already finished stitching, and he actually picked up a bottle of alcohol, took a sip directly, and sprayed it on the patient's body. Qin Chuan and Jiang Lingling, the two regular doctors, were very worried.

I thought the operation was over, but I didn't expect the main drama to be over, and there was more to come. Zhang Tiancheng actually danced and sang around the simple operating table.

Qin Chuan patted his head, he was completely speechless. Jiang Lingling couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

But after watching it for a while, Qin Chuan felt that there was something strange about this strange song and dance. It seems to be a very ancient ritual. Of course, whether this kind of ritual is useful or not, Qin Chuan naturally does not know. I don't know if Zhang Tiancheng can really pull the magical energy to heal the patient. It is also unknown.

"Is he a great jumper?" Jiang Lingling leaned in front of Qin Chuan and whispered.

"It seems like yes. Some of the ancient medical techniques in the countryside are somewhat related to witchcraft. But it should be the medical part that works. Qin Chuan whispered. In that case just now, Qin Chuan really didn't dare to start. Without medical conditions, Qin Chuan would never dare to be as messy as Zhang Tiancheng. What's more, Qin Chuan doesn't have a magical anesthetic like Zhang Tiancheng. r1152

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