Chapter 102: Tell me, what's the matter?
Desheng shook his head, "Zhang Ankang took some people who could walk behind, there were more than thirty patients, those were just some fever, and they did not show symptoms of vomiting, but they were found when their body temperature was measured, and some did not want to come, so Lord Liu sent a servant to follow." ”
Zhou Heng knew that the homeless people were most afraid of being investigated and punished for the epidemic, and then dying quietly, and their families couldn't even collect the corpses, so they would rather endure it.
"Got it, hurry up and send the patients into the ward, Zhang Ankang will bring people back after a while, leave the mild cases in the No. 4 ward, and then let them change their clothes and clean their bodies, especially the lice must be clear and clean, Aunt Zhang has prepared a grate, to wash and comb her hair, and spray disinfectant on her head and body."
Desheng nodded, and hurriedly ordered people to do so, Zhou Heng called Boss Xue back to Ward No. 1, and Boss Xue was confused.
"What's wrong?"
"You are staying outside the No. 1 ward, you can't enter here at will, I put all the medicines in this room, and then keep an eye on those officials, let them be in charge of the order here, and leave all the troubles to Lord Liu to deal with, and I will treat the patients."
Boss Xue knew the severity and nodded hurriedly.
"Come on, you can't lose the medicine I have here."
Zhou Heng carried two medicine boxes on his back to Ward No. 2, and before he took two steps, there was a shout behind him, it was Dr. Qu and the medicine boy.
Zhou Heng stopped and looked at Doctor Qu, this is not the time to be polite, if you want to stay and help, you can only listen to me, otherwise you will not be unreasonable.
"Doctor Qu, are you going to follow?"
Dr. Qu nodded, "That boy's condition is under control?" ”
Zhou Heng nodded, "It's easy to find the doorway, and we will treat it in a unified manner according to the formulated treatment plan in a while." ”
Doctor Qu didn't hold it up, and sincerely clenched his fists and said:
"Understood, then don't treat me as an old doctor, even if it's a medicine boy next to you, do whatever you tell me to do."
Zhou Heng was stunned, his eyes were fixed on Dr. Qu, he just said that as long as the people around him want to learn, he will teach, it seems that this Dr. Qu is here for this, but what does it matter, if you want to learn, you can learn.
Zhou Heng nodded vigorously, "Okay, then come in, we need manpower." ”
Saying that, a few people entered the second ward, eight beds were placed on the patients, and there were a few more on the ground.
Desheng has already brought people to dispose of the patient, change clothes to clean the body, disinfect it, and two of them kept shaking their bodies, looking like they were going to vomit.
Zhou Heng hurriedly grabbed the volunteer beside him, "Those two want to vomit and use a bucket to pick up, don't vomit in the room." ”
Before the person moved, the little medicine boy beside Dr. Qu was quick and ran over with a basin.
Immediately, Zhou Heng walked in front of the first patient, this person was an old man, his body had been peeled into a white chicken, his body was constantly trembling, and he could see the ulceration on one foot.
Zhou Heng squatted down to check it, the wound had bite marks, it was extremely swollen, and one of his little toes was already black and smelly, bleeding pus.
"Desheng, rinse the affected area on the foot with alcohol in Qiwu, cut the abscess and drain it, do not bandage the wound, and disinfect it thoroughly."
Desheng wanted to find a hole scarf, but Zhou Heng knew when he saw his movements that he didn't have time to think about these and threw him a white cloth.
"Use this, you can't use a hole towel, this white cloth can be burned after use, and it must be cleaned thoroughly."
After speaking, Zhou Heng began to prepare the medicine, streptomycin and sulfonamide could not be compatible, and there was no way but to dilute the liquid medicine with two syringes.
After finishing it, he looked at Desheng, although his hands were not skillful, he had already been rinsed and disinfected.
Doctor Qu squatted beside Desheng, Desheng was so nervous, but Doctor Qu was extremely shocked at the moment, he didn't expect that an apprentice next to Zhou Heng was so skillful in using the knife, so how high Zhou Heng's ability was, it was really difficult to estimate.
Desheng took a deep breath and focused all his attention on the wound, not looking at Dr. Qu at his side.
No matter what a famous doctor is, he is a scum in front of the master.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Desheng's lips.
At this time, the heart is not flustered and the hands are not shaking, and the movements of the hands are stabilized, and the technique and speed are greatly improved.
Zhou Heng prepared the potion, then turned to look at the two, and then his eyes fell on the wound.
"Very good, come on, inject him with medicine, take off the syringe at the end of a tube of static push, keep the needle, change to another syringe and push it quietly, you can just inject it, and hand it over to the rest of the Rejuvenation Hall, will you all operate?"
Two of the boys hurriedly raised their hands with excitement on their faces.
"Doctor Zhou, we all will, we practiced by ourselves last night, and Steward Chang also taught us how to prick needles, but we are not very proficient."
Zhou Heng looked at them with relief on his face, not to mention that the people in his Rejuvenation Hall are all good, regardless of whether they are skilled or not, this respect for medicine is worthy of praise.
"Okay, you don't need any experience, just be bold and careful, come and inject other patients."
As he spoke, the whole ward moved, and in the end, when no one was quietly pushing, Dr. Qu reached out and came over, and watched the operations of the people around him more than a dozen times.
With the push of the potion, Dr. Qu didn't know how to describe it in his heart.
I really don't know how to explain this treatment.
However, looking at the people who were originally restless, with the push of the medicine, seeing that they were quiet, the whole person didn't seem to be so uncomfortable, could it be that this was a long-lost magic skill?
I don't understand, Dr. Qu doesn't want to think about it, he just came out to help treat patients, this original intention is inconvenient, as for the skills, the magic skills, it is good to be able to save people.
As the knot in his heart that he was most worried about was put down, Dr. Qu also focused all his attention on the syringe in his hand, and the force of the push was not great, but after a long time, the palm was already sore, as if he was unconscious.
I remember that Sheng Er seemed to have a pipe hanging next to him, why didn't these people have a pipe?
Zhou Heng didn't know what Dr. Qu was thinking at the moment, he looked at the patients one by one, only the two men who vomited were slightly heavier, and although the others were weak, most of them were still hungry.
got up and looked at the door, Aunt Zhang was already standing there with a large pile of clothes, and Zhou Heng called the people around him.
"Take the clothes and put them on the patients, but they can't wear them and cover them with a sheet, Aunt Zhang went to prepare some rice porridge for them, did you bring a straw?"
Aunt Zhang nodded, "I brought a lot, I have all these things, but they are sterilized at high temperatures, and they are not so exquisitely made, and the cost of the silver ring at the mouth of the straw is too high, so I am reluctant to let them install it." ”
Zhou Heng nodded and smiled at her, this aunt is quite good at living, and that small piece of silver really doesn't have much money.
"You don't need to be so particular, just prepare some warm rice porridge for them, most of them have been hungry for a long time, so their physical strength is insufficient, which has a great impact on their condition, and eating something can be much better."
The clothes in Aunt Zhang's hands have been taken over, after all, there is a difference between men and women, and the women brought by Aunt Zhang have not entered the room.
"Wait a minute, we've all brought porridge, it's just warm now, and it's suitable for the sick to eat."
After waiting for a while, the people in the room changed their clothes, and Aunt Zhang came in with people.
They are still good at taking care of patients, and their hands and feet are not so heavy, and several people quickly fed the patients rice porridge, which has vegetable leaves and a little salt in it, so it tastes very delicious.
The patient, who was still in a high fever, kept shaking his hands and hugging his fists to thank the people here.
After feeding the porridge, Aunt Zhang took people to wash the hair of these men, which is the breeding ground with the most lice, and as soon as the medicine was sprayed, some lice began to jump after being killed.
As the washing was done, pots of dirty water were brought out, potioned with potion, and the fragrance of herbs was also carried on the hair, and it seemed that the discomfort on the body had been slightly improved.
A patient who had just been vomiting struggled to open his eyes to see the fellow villagers in the room.
"Hey, the doctor here is amazing, I just lay here for a while after the needle, how do I feel much better, my head is not dizzy, and I am not nauseous."