"Do you have a way?"

Gu Lao looked at Qin Han with a somewhat surprised expression. Originally, I thought that Qin Han only knew more about nutrition, but I didn't expect Qin Han to even understand intestinal carbuncles.

Uncle Nine didn't react much, so many times of hope in exchange for disappointment again and again, Uncle Nine was already a little numb. Moreover, although Uncle Nine has seen his uncle make up a lot of things that he has never seen before, he has never seen anyone his uncle treat, and Uncle Nine does not believe it in his heart.

"Old Gu, you also know that last time Hong Qige was also an inflammation, didn't I save it, I still have a little research on inflammation."

"The old man knows this, but this carbuncle is not like Hong Laoqi's wound, it is on the outside of the body, just apply alcohol, and then use medicinal stones to assist. This carbuncle is in the stomach, you can't see it, you can't touch it, and even if your alcohol can reduce inflammation, there's nothing you can do. The old man has been practicing medicine for many years, and he only knows that it is inflammation, but he has never seen what it looks like. ”

"Gu Lao doesn't have to worry, I know where it grows and what it looks like."

When he was in the world, Qin Han was tortured by it to death or alive, but fortunately, it was not a serious illness, but he just went to the hospital for a small operation and cut it off, and the doctor showed Qin Han the severed appendix, which was the size of a little knuckle, red, and a little disgusting.

"It's just that if you want to cure, there is something that needs to be agreed by Uncle Nine."

"What's the matter?"

Gu Lao and Uncle Nine asked together.

"Go under the knife."

……

Qin Han and Gu Lao sat in the hall, looking at Uncle Nine who was sitting at the door without saying a word. Uncle Nine had been in this position for a while, and Qin Han suspected that if there was smoke in Dajin, the door should already be full of smoke.

Qin Han understands Uncle Jiu better, this era pays attention to the parents of the body, even if it is cutting off a strand of hair, in the eyes of some people, it is comparable to killing the head.

Moreover, in this era, many people are treated with medicine and surgery, and there is no such thing as surgery in the West. Use a knife, except for the storyteller's mouth about Guan Erye's bone scraping to cure poison, I have never seen a Lang Zhong who wants to use a knife to cure diseases.

"I'm not sure, but if I don't try, I'm definitely hopeless."

Appendicitis excision surgery was not a major operation in later generations, but in this era, without various equipment and drugs, Qin Han was really not very sure. Similarly, if appendicitis is not treated in this era, when the chronic becomes acute, then there is really no salvation. Pu Yi's sister still didn't hold on without surgery, and Xiaoxue wanted to get through, but there was really little hope.

"But as long as we prepare more, there is still a lot of hope."

Uncle Nine let out a long sigh, he was left with Xiaoxue as a relative, he really didn't want Xiaoxue to have an accident, even if there was little hope, but he still had to give it a try, if he didn't try, there was really no way.

"Uncle, Xiaoxue's safety will be handed over to you."

……

With Uncle Nine's support, more than half of the matter is completed. Gu Lao prescribed two prescriptions, which were able to stabilize Xiaoxue's condition during this time, so that it would not deteriorate during this time, and it would also allow Qin Han and Gu Lao to let go and prepare.

Next to the pigsty, a little pig walked to the stone trough, and it was already hungry for a tea time, and it was about to starve to death if it didn't eat. The smell of swill in the stone trough hit its nostrils, ah, it was too high.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's finally coming."

Looking at the little pig walking towards the stone trough, Qin Han left tears of excitement, after waiting for so long, a pig finally came.

"Be quiet!"

Gu Lao slapped Qin Han's head, for fear that Qin Han's voice would be loud and scare the little pig who came over.

It wasn't until the little pig ate the spiced swill that the two of them were relieved.

"Gu Lao, does your stinky pockmarked pockmarks soup work?"

"Be confident, get rid of it, this is what I got from a local Jianghu Langzhong when I traveled through Anhui Qiaozhou, and I heard that person said that someone in the family had learned medical skills from the divine doctor Hua Tuo, and this stinky pockmarked soup was made according to Hua Tuo's hemp boiling."

Qin Han nodded, I don't know if it's useful, this name will be quite tiger at that time.

"Eh, it's down, it's down."

Seeing that the little pig arrived on the ground, Gu Lao hurriedly called Qin Han, who was distracted.

Not only Gu Lao was excited, but Qin Han was also a little excited, no way, although Gu Lao had cut boils for people, he had never disemboweled. Qin Han can't come to the experiment, even if he gives more silver, people don't want to come. The two of them had to experiment on pigs.

As soon as the pig fell to the ground, the two hurriedly carried the pig to the prepared silkworm room. The silkworm room was prepared by Qin Han in the past two days, and if you want to perform the operation, you must have a sterile environment to prevent the abdominal cavity from being infected with other bacteria during the operation.

The silkworm room is very tight, and when the doors and windows are closed, there is a relatively sealed environment, and Qin Han also found someone to re-scrape the surrounding walls, so that it is easier to find dirty things. Moreover, Qin Han sprayed alcohol in the silkworm room, and Gu Lao also ordered some medicinal materials that Qin Han didn't understand and smoked the whole room.

In the middle of the silkworm room is a bed, and there are many various knives next to it, all of which Qin Han instructed Uncle Sun to build according to some of his own memories, and there is only one requirement, it must be sharp. In addition to knives, there are also gauze and bandages that have been disinfected by alcohol, cotton is the best, but Qin Han asked all over Anping, and no one knew about cotton, so Qin Han had to give up, and finally there was a ball of fish intestine used to stitch up the wound.

After all, Qin Han doesn't have much contact with medicine, so the surgical tools are not very complete. But all the surgical tools were brought by Qin Han according to his own memory, and Qin Han tried his best to keep these tools close to the present world, after all, these are life-saving things, and there is no room for error.

The piglet, who was already asleep, was put on the bed board by the two, and the two were already fully armed, with white coats, white gloves, white masks, and white hats.

Gu Lao was in charge of the operation, and Qin Han was on the side to assist, after all, Gu Lao had cut a lot of things for patients, and Qin Han had never used this kind of knife except for sharpening pencils and small fruits.

"Gu Lao, let's be started."

Gu Lao nodded, and let out a long breath, which was seriously full of solemnity, this was the first time Gu Lao had disemboweled, and he was also very nervous.

Qin Han marked the pig's belly with charcoal, and carefully wiped the position where he was going to be cut with alcohol.

"Gu Lao, cut it."

Gu Lao nodded, picked up the scalpel, and cut it.

"Wipe the sweat!"

"Hemostat!"

"Eh, Gu Lao, no, which one seems to be a kidney!"

"Kidneys? I'll look for it again. ”

"This one isn't, this one is the large intestine!"

"Large intestine?"

"Where's this?"

"Yes, yes, that's it."

……

At the dinner table, Qin Han sandwiched a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth, while Gu Lao was very interested in the sweet taste of pot-wrapped meat.

"Although the bleeding has stopped, it still flows too much, otherwise, it should be successful."

"Gu Lao is fine, failure is the mother of success, next time we are faster, it should be no problem." Come, Gu Lao, how about a taste of this Mao Xuewang? ”

"It smells so good!"

……

For a few days, Gu Lao and Qin Han almost soaked in the silkworm room except for eating and sleeping, and repeatedly underwent appendectomy surgery. After many days of running-in, the cooperation between the two has been quite tacit.

At the door of the silkworm room, Qin Han and Gu Lao glanced at each other, compared to a few days ago, the two of them looked a little blessed.

Qin Han smacked his lips and retched when he saw the pig that had been placed on the bed board.

"Gu Lao, we must succeed this time, if we don't succeed, these pork will have to be next month."

Gu Lao nodded, suppressing the discomfort in his abdomen, in the past few days, he has eaten from killing pigs to roasting whole pigs, and the practice of pork has been eaten all over the place, and it seems that there is a pork smell in his mouth when he burps.

"Let's go inside."

The process of surgery was already very skilled, and as soon as the two entered, they stopped talking nonsense and began to operate.

"Tweezers!"

"Gauze!"

"Fish gut, ligation of the cecum."

"Wipe the sweat!"

"Stitch up the wound!"

"Sanitize!"

The speed of the two of them was very fast, and basically Gu Lao opened his mouth, and Qin Han handed over the tool. There was no mess during the whole operation.

After the wound was stitched up, Qin Han began to carefully wipe it with alcohol.

After everything was done, Gu Lao walked to the pig's head, probed his nose, and looked at his eyes again, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's still alive, wait until it wakes up and observe."

Qin Han was a little pleased, this is considered a success?