Chapter Ninety-Seven: Suture Surgery
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The cameraman was very sad and felt that the whole world was malicious, he patted the camera repeatedly, and found that it was no longer possible to record the video, but the attached recording function was still there, which made him feel a little better in the bottom of his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But the problem is that the recording function is almost a chicken rib, their key interview character Meng Xiaoxian may not be able to say a few words a day, what can be recorded?
Now he just wants to go back as soon as possible, and quickly send the camera to the franchise store to repair it, and by the way, see if he can transfer the video data......
The battle between Meng Xiaoxian and the wolves only lasted three or four minutes, and under Meng Xiaoxian's violent destruction, all eight wolves had fallen to the ground.
The group of old people rushed up directly, and one person came with a shovel, and the wolves died like this.
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Meng Xiaoxian looked at Qian Fu, a little admired in her heart, and was also a little moved.
What I admire is that he didn't run away, and what touches me is that he stuffed himself into a protective circle, and this feeling of being protected, whether intentional or unintentional, will be very moving.
Looking at the wound on Qian Fu's lower abdomen, Meng Xiaoxian was a little unbearable, so he said to him, "I'll bandage it for you." ā
Qian Fu nodded and said, "Thank you, don't say it, once this tension passes, it really hurts, hiss~"
"Of course it hurts, so much blood is shed, it's no wonder it doesn't hurt. But the pain is a small thing, and what I am most afraid of is wound infection. Meng Xiaoxian said.
Qian Fu was originally wearing a suit, but he took it off during the excavation, and now only a white shirt is left on his body.
As soon as he got close to Qian Fu, Meng Xiaoxian smelled the smell of blood and strong sweat, so he frowned slightly.
Qian Fu laughed dryly and said sorry.
Meng Xiaoxian shook her head, saying that it didn't matter, she carefully unbuttoned the shirt buttoned on Qian Fu's body, and inevitably saw his body, her face couldn't help but be a little red, and she felt hot.
Shifting his gaze to the wound, Meng Xiaoxian saw several claw marks of different shades, the deepest of which was at least two centimeters into the flesh, almost piercing the person's stomach, if the wolf's strength was a few points greater, I am afraid that Meng Xiaoxian's eight soul rejuvenation needles were still there, and it was definitely tricky to have this situation.
Overall, Qian Fu's injuries were serious and required surgical sutures.
But the problem is that Meng Xiaoxian has needles, but there are no special surgical sutures, and there is no anesthetic.
Meng Xiaoxian thought about it and decided to explain the problem to him directly.
"Isn't it okay to use any thread? Do I have to use that surgical suture? Qian Fu listened to Meng Xiaoxian's words and asked puzzled.
Meng Xiaoxian nodded, shook his head again and said: "Generally, surgical sutures are required for external injury sutures, but there is no special suture at present, I want to use the thread to sew clothes to temporarily stitch up your wounds, and then you immediately leave the disaster area and go to the hospital outside for disinfection and re-stitching, which is the most appropriate way." ā
"Oh, that's it, you sew it, I'll just put up with it." Qian Fu gritted his teeth and nodded in cooperation.
"I don't need to endure it, I will use silver needles to stimulate acupuncture points later, instead of anesthetic, although the effect is a little worse than anesthetic, but it is still possible to relieve pain to a large extent." Meng Xiaoxian said.
"You still know acupuncture, it's amazing." Qian Fu praised.
"In general, there are more people who are better than me." Meng Xiaoxian said humbly.
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Meng Xiaoxian brought in the mat outside the village, spread it on the ground, and motioned for Qian Fu to lie down.
First, he took out a shiny silver needle, and in Qian Fu's slightly nervous eyes, it twisted into Qian Fu's body.
A feeling of numbness permeated the whole body, which directly made Qian Fu become a little trance, Meng Xiaoxian pulled up the silver needle again, twisted it into several other acupuncture points, and slightly injected a little internal qi, and after a while, Qian Fu slowly fell asleep.
First, I washed my hands with alcohol, then pulled a long thread out of my clothes and soaked them in alcohol with silver needles to disinfect them.
During the bandaging, Meng Xiaoxian could see Qian Fu's face slowly becoming distorted, although in his sleep, the pain would be reduced by a few points, but the pain of stitching the wound was by no means so easy to be covered by a few silver needles, and it could still be felt by the human body.
After bandaging, Meng Xiaoxian waited for him to wake up and reminded him: "You must not eat spicy and stimulating food, do not eat seafood, eat more vegetables, fruits and grains, eat a light diet, and at the same time maintain sufficient sleep, quit smoking and drinking, so that you can get better faster." ā
"I see." Qian Fu shook his head to make himself sober up, his face was a little pale, and he nodded with difficulty, the effective time of acupuncture passed, and the severe pain hit again.
"If you know, then leave quickly, it's enough for me to be alone, otherwise it won't be easy to deal with the wound infection." Meng Xiaoxian said.
What Meng Xiaoxian didn't expect was that Qian Fu shook his head and said, "I want to continue to walk with you." ā
Meng Xiaoxian glanced at Qian Fu with an inexplicable gaze, and she wanted to say to Qian Fu, "Are you stupid?" But considering that he is currently a sick number, he swallowed this sentence.
Qian Fu understood the meaning of Meng Xiaoxian's gaze, and reluctantly pulled out a bleak smile, he said: "Walking along this road, you can go to a big town, there must be an army there, and there are team doctors in the army, these doctors are invited from various major hospitals across the country, I will be more relieved to be treated there, and at the same time, I have a CCTV reporter's certificate, and I can be taken care of by the military." ā
After listening to Qian Fu's explanation, Meng Xiaoxian nodded, told him to rest well, and continued to devote himself to excavation and rescue.
Qian Fu sat under a tree, quietly looking at Meng Xiaoxian who was digging hard under the sun, and couldn't help but feel a moving emotion in his heart slowly diffuse in his heart, he put on the glasses on the tip of his nose, and there was an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes, it seemed that even the wound in his lower abdomen felt less painful.
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With Meng Xiaoxian joining, the speed of the rescue increased again, and after four hours, all the people were rescued.
The village chief was also taken out, he had one of his arms broken, but his brain was still very clear, he first asked the aunts to drive the children out of the village, and then ordered the rest of the people to gather the dead together, and after the worship was done, find a place to bury them.
After doing these things, the old people shifted their focus to Meng Xiaoxian, and they enthusiastically said that they would set up an immortal tablet for Meng Xiaoxian and bless her with a long life.
At this time, the sun was close to setting, and the aunts cooked a pot of rice and a pot of wolf broth full of aroma.
An aunt brought a bowl of soup to Meng Xiaoxian's side, Meng Xiaoxian smiled, took it, and held it in her hand, although it was soup, but the meat accounted for a large part.
After a shallow taste, Meng Xiaoxian felt that the taste was good, before, she thought that wolf meat could not be eaten, but she didn't expect that after taking a bite now, she couldn't stop, wolf meat and dog meat tasted similar, but the meat was a little harder.
After drinking a large bowl of soup, Meng Xiaoxian couldn't help but sigh at the breadth and profundity of Chinese food culture, and thought: "I'm afraid that the four-legged ones can become delicacies in addition to stools, tables and chairs." ā
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