As Jin Cheng said, these silver needles can't stop the bleeding, but at least they can reduce the blood flow speed by half, so that they can win him precious time, and the success rate of first aid is closely related to the timing of rescue.

"Doctor Jin, you want to save our family, we orphans and widows are all counting on him!" When Wang Fangfang heard that it was a ruptured spleen, she also panicked, when she was at her mother's house, she heard that others had a ruptured spleen in a fight, and then died before being sent to the health center. Knowing the danger of this disease, she was even more worried, and tears flowed unconsciously.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best, Uncle Wang, please help contact the car, the sooner the better, I'll hang the water for him first." For patients who have lost too much blood, the treatment must first expand the capacity, and the blood transfusion must be unconditional, but there are still a few bottles of plasma, and then with some normal saline transfusion, to maintain blood pressure, as long as he can be sent to the operating table, there is still a good hope to save a life.

"Doctor Jin, there are only tractors in the village, not cars." Lao Wang said.

"The tractor is the tractor, put more straw and quilts, the thicker the better, and try to make people suffer as little bumps as possible." Jin Cheng was preparing for the infusion while explaining to Lao Wang.

"I have a tractor at home, so I'll call someone to drive it over right away." Qi Daliang said weakly while lying on the bed.

"I'll call Qiangzi, you lie down and don't move, just let him bring more money over, what can you do if you don't have money for surgery?" Wang Fangfang hurriedly took out her mobile phone and went to the side to make a call.

Jin Cheng opened four venous channels for Qi Daliang, and water was hung on both hands and feet, and these liquids entered Qi Daliang's body, although they could not replace the blood, but at least they could dilute the blood, so that the total amount of blood could be maintained at a relatively normal level, so that the blood circulation could continue.

After a short time, Qi Daliang's parents, younger brother, and his cousin and cousin all came, and everyone carefully lifted Qi Daliang onto the specially prepared tractor.

Jin Cheng moved a box of saline and brought it to the tractor, and he wanted to change the infusion on the way, so he naturally got on the tractor and escorted the patient to the town.

There are five or six quilts under Qi Daliang's body, all of which are very thick, and there are thick straws under the quilts, which have a good shock-absorbing effect, and the tractor has arrived in the town without danger along the way.

Before leaving, Jin Cheng dialed the 120 emergency number, explained the situation, and then sent the patient to the town health center, and the county hospital sent an ambulance to pick it up, trying to save time as much as possible.

It was about 40 kilometers from the county seat to Xinqiao Town, and the road was in good condition, all asphalt roads, and when Jin Cheng's tractor arrived at the town health center, the ambulance also arrived ten minutes later.

During this period, at the request of Jin Cheng, Qi Daliang had been lying on the tractor, but he only took a few bottles of 706 generation plasma in the town health center and replaced them to continue to replenish blood volume.

The director of surgery of the town health center is called Liu Fengyang, who is about 40 years old and is a well-known doctor in the local area. He had already received a notice from the dean, and as soon as the tractor arrived, he came up to give Qi Daliang a physical examination, and concluded that it was also intra-abdominal hemorrhage and hemorrhagic shock.

Director Liu praised Jin Cheng's first aid measures, and told Qi Daliang's family that there was nothing to add to the health center, and they only needed to wait for the ambulance to come, and if the patient could be saved, Dr. Jin would be a great contributor.

Wang Fangfang and Qi Daliang's parents looked at Jin Cheng again, their eyes full of gratitude.

"Doctor Jin, hello, I know you, our first college student village doctor in Xinqiao Town, has stayed in a big hospital, it's really unusual!." Director Liu patted Jin Cheng on the shoulder and said.

"Director Liu praised it." Jin Cheng smiled politely.

"Dr. Jin also studied Chinese medicine?" Director Liu asked.

"I studied integrated Chinese and Western medicine."

"Oh, no wonder you get acupuncture, but what does the acupuncture you do in the patient's chest and abdomen?" Director Liu also knows a little about traditional Chinese medicine, but he can't see what the number of paths is in the parts of these acupuncture and moxibustion, it looks chaotic, and there seems to be some kind of law when you look closely.

"Slow down the heart rate, slow down the blood flow." Jin Cheng said with a smile.

"How is it possible, if acupuncture had that effect, Chinese medicine would have risen a long time ago." A young doctor next to him came to a strange sentence, this is the doctor who was not diagnosed with a cracked ankle joint, he felt that it was a shame to be compared to a village doctor, so he hated the name Jin Cheng, and now that he has the opportunity, he will inevitably sneer and sneer.

Jin Cheng didn't know the situation, he didn't bother to argue, it was normal for others not to believe in this kind of thing, Director Liu's expression showed that he didn't believe it either, Director Liu didn't say anything, and there was a faint disappointment in his eyes when he looked at Jin Cheng.

At this time, the alarm of the ambulance came from far and near, and Qi Daliang was quickly transferred to the ambulance and took his two family members to speed away.

Things have come to this point, Jin Cheng's mission has been completed, as for whether Liu Daliang can be saved, it is no longer up to him, I just hope that they will not pull out the silver needle too early.

Jin Cheng carefully explained to Da Liang's wife Wang Fangfang, he had done his best to be benevolent and righteous, and then he could only resign himself to fate.

It's not easy to get to town, and yesterday I was thinking about buying a motorcycle! Today, when the opportunity came, Jin Cheng went straight to a motorcycle sales department not far from the health center.

There are three storefronts along the street, which is relatively large in terms of the township, and there are many types of motorcycles.

Jin Cheng walked around, and the shopkeeper came over, the shopkeeper was very young and looked a few years older than Jin Cheng.

"Brother, do you have anything you like?" The boss handed over a cigarette and said with a smile.

"Thank you." Jin Cheng took the cigarette, the boss helped him on the fire, and he lit one himself. Jin Cheng generally doesn't smoke, he doesn't have a habit of smoking, and only occasionally smokes to play.

Jin Cheng looked at the shopkeeper very pleasing to the eye, and the age was about the same, and the most important thing was that the shopkeeper was a martial artist in the early stage of Mingjin, which was what surprised Jin Cheng the most.

"Brother's surname?" Jin Cheng spit out the smoke ring decently, and it did not disperse in the air for a long time.

"Your surname is Yang, Yang Ziyi, what about you?"

"Jin Cheng. Brother, to be honest, I don't understand motorcycles, you can recommend one for me, I mainly run in the countryside, gravel roads, and the road conditions are very poor. ”

"Oh, which village do you live in?" Yang Ziyi asked.

"Gangtou Village."

"And what price do you want to choose?" Yang Ziyi's eyes lit up when he heard the three words of Gangtou Village, and of course this change could not escape Jin Cheng's eyes......

"About 10,000!" Jin Cheng didn't want to spend too much money on motorcycles, just a means of transportation, as far as he knew, a motorcycle with 10,000 yuan should be of very good quality.

"Then this one is the most suitable, you see the typical 'tall and tall', mighty and domineering, imported engine, and the quality is absolutely nothing to say." Yang Ziyi patted a motorcycle behind him and said

"Okay, I trust you, how much?" Jin Cheng said.

"Happy, I've made up your deal, I won't make you any money for this car, and I'll help you get the license plate together, nine thousand eight." Yang Ziyi patted his thigh and said.

"Okay, when will you pick up the goods?" Jin Cheng took out a bundle of 100 yuan bills, which were exactly 10,000 yuan, took out two of them, and handed them to Yang Ziyi.

"I'll add gas, you can ride away, leave a phone call for me, the license is ready, I can inform you." Yang Ziyi took the money and handed it to the clerk, who sent it to the money counter to count it.

"You remember 138xxxxxxxx."

Yang Ziyi wrote down the number and dialed it, and Jin Cheng saved his number.

"Brother, do you know Du Xiaoyue from your village?" Yang Ziyi handed over another cigarette and asked with a smile.

"Sister Du, of course I know, Accountant Du, a famous beauty in the village, what's the matter, Brother Yang has an idea?" Jin Cheng knew what he was doing, and immediately guessed Yang Ziyi's purpose.

"Hehe, I was a high school classmate with her, and I came to Xinqiao Town to open a store, mostly to get close to her, but unfortunately for more than two years, she didn't pay much attention to me and didn't let me go to her." Yang Ziyi smoked a cigarette and said dejectedly.

"Brother Yang is infatuated! In this way, when you have time, you go to me, Sister Yang can't stop it, and I will help you match. Jin Cheng remembered that Du Xiaoyue was already an older leftover girl in the countryside, and it was a good choice to have a suitor like Yang Ziyi. Jin Cheng felt that he had an obligation to help them, perhaps because he felt guilty!

"Thank you so much, brother, let's go, I'll have a treat at noon, let's have a good chat."

……

Just when Jin Cheng and Yang Ziyi were drinking and chatting, of course, the topic was centered on Du Xiaoyue, the operating room of Jichang County People's Hospital was preparing for surgery in a tense and orderly manner, Liu Daliang was lying on the operating table, and the anesthesiologist was preparing for anesthesia.

Outside the operating room, Xing Kai, director of surgery, and Wang Fangfang, Liu Daliang's wife, were having a preoperative conversation, that is, signing a consent form for surgery.

Wang Fangfang did not rush to sign, but made a request to Director Xing.

"Director Xing, there is a benign tumor on my Daliang's transverse colon, please remove it as soon as the situation allows, I know that this operation is not difficult, I will do it now by the way, so as not to open another operation in the future, and ask Director Xing to help."

"When was the intestinal tumor detected? What is the nature of a benign tumor? Xing Kai asked with a frown.

"It was felt by Dr. Jin when he examined my family Daliang's stomach, and he also said that it might be a fibroma, about four or five centimeters, which is equivalent to the size of an egg." What Wang Fangfang said was explained to her by Jin Cheng, and when she said it at this time, she was obviously lacking in confidence, and she didn't believe that Dr. Jin could feel the situation in Daliang's stomach. But she had the idea that she would rather believe it, and reminded the surgeon that there is no best, and if there is, it is also a good thing to remove it together.

"Okay, I know, this operation is a laparotomy and exploratory incision, and I will check it carefully when the time comes, which hospital do you say Dr. Jin is from?" Xing Kai asked disapprerovingly, if it is not uncommon to be able to feel an abdominal mass the size of an egg, but it is too mysterious to be able to clearly tell the location and nature of the tumor!

"The doctor in our village, Dr. Jin, also said that the acupuncture he gave Da Liang could slow down the blood flow, and it was best to wait for the bleeding to stop before pulling it out, and asked me to bring the acupuncture back." Wang Fangfang smiled awkwardly and said that she didn't know what Director Jin would think, anyway, she had to say all the words that Dr. Jin had explained.

"Okay, I'll decide according to the situation, the signature is ready, I'm going to go in for surgery, and I guess the anesthesia is almost ready." Xing Kai directly ignored what Wang Fangfang said later, the more this woman said, the more unreliable she became, and the village doctor was too capable of fooling, such a doctor should go to be a doctor in the rivers and lakes, and if he was deceived, he would leave, and he would practice medicine in one place sooner or later.

In the operating room, Liu Daliang lay quietly on the operating table, at this time his consciousness was blurred, and under the effect of anesthetics, he quickly fell asleep.

"Xiao Xia, pull out those acupuncture moxibustion moxibustion and wait for the patient's family to take away." Xing Kai put on the surgical gown and stood on the right side of the patient, that is, the position of the chief surgeon, and gave the first order. As a chief physician who has been deeply educated in Western medicine for many years, he can't say that he doesn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine, to say that acupuncture can help surgery stop bleeding, in his opinion, it is nonsense!