37. The jealousy of the military doctor

"Brother, your life is so big!" Fan Jianqiang sighed with emotion and injected the anesthetic into the soldier's body.

The hemp rope sutured the wound, Fan Jianqiang didn't dare to agree, even if it could, then whether the rope had been sterilized or not, wouldn't it be just to find such a piece from a ball of rope and stitch it directly!

In fact, Fan Jianqiang's guess is not far from ten, the medical system of the Celestial Empire has the concept of antivirus, but most of the military doctors are not proficient in learning. The doctor who really has two brushes has set up his own shop and works alone!

Only this half-hanger, no one wants it, so he will go to the army to eat.

Yang Yi, as a general defending the city, has a fairly high status here.

Since it was the person he brought, it was difficult for the people to say anything. If you are cured, you will be cured, and this is not the first time you have encountered it.

The anesthetic worked very quickly, and as several people frowned and pondered, the soldier's originally hideous face gradually eased, and his demeanor became calmer, but his face was still very pale.

Fan Jianqiang breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not a professional, he only knows that the anesthetic should be injected into the body, as for how to come, whether it hurts to pierce the needle, don't think about it.

With the effect of anesthetic, the next work is much easier.

"If you're sleepy, just sleep, don't worry, you're all a minor injury, and it's not in the way." Fan Jianqiang comforted, and then took out the disinfectant from the toolbox.

The hemp rope must be removed, so a thick rope, sewn on the stomach, is sure to make the wound heal?

Next is the medical needles and threads, which are all aseptically processed.

"What are you doing here? Go out, in case you have something dirty on your body, and his wound becomes infected, I won't be able to save it then! "Fan Jianqiang began to chase people.

What he said is also true, when operating on a patient, it is best to disinfect the surrounding environment and keep the surrounding pollution sources as far away as possible.

On the other hand, Fan Jianqiang is actually trying to hide the fact that he is a novice.

He hasn't done this to close the wound!

Isn't it similar to sewing clothes, one stitch goes down, one stitch comes out, it flies up and down, and then it's OK?

The military doctor was a little annoyed, thinking that Fan Jianqiang didn't know what to do. However, who let Brother Qiang be the person brought over by Yang Yi, he couldn't figure out the details of Fan Jianqiang for a while, and it was difficult to speak.

At Yang Yi's signal, everyone withdrew from the barracks tent.

Fan Jianqiang took out medical alcohol and sprayed it around for a while before removing the hemp rope from the soldier's miserable stomach, wiping the wound with alcohol, and then sewing it with needles and threads.

Brother Qiang's craftsmanship is really not complimentary, but it is much better than just now.

In fact, not long after the anesthetic came up, the soldier fell asleep, and for the next hour, Fan Jianqiang was busy himself.

Wiping a handful of sweat and looking at his masterpiece, Fan Jianqiang felt quite satisfied.

After exchanging some anti-inflammatory drugs from the hospital, Fan Jianqiang shouted: "Come in!" ”

Yang Yi and the others had been guarding outside the big tent, listening to Fan Jianqiang's voice, and a group of people rushed in.

"How's it going?" Yang Yi couldn't wait to ask.

"It's not a big deal, pay attention to it in the next half month, don't hold the knife, don't let the wound become infected, there should be no problem." By the way, this is oral medicine and disinfectant, and when he wakes up, let him take three tablets a day, divided into three times. This disinfectant is applied every hour, this is anti-infection, remember. ”

Although he didn't understand what Fan Jianqiang said about the infection, out of trust in Fan Jianqiang's magical methods, Yang Yi nodded firmly and handed over the matter to the military doctor.

Fan Jianqiang glanced at the military doctor with an ugly face, and warned: "You have to tell him word for word what I say, in case you don't do what I say, if he has three longs and two shorts, I think you will live to the end." ”

Threaten, that's right, Fan Jianqiang is threatening the military doctor.

These people are all cheap, they don't have much ability, but they are above the top, they think they are a character, they know everything, they know everything, they take other people's words as a deaf ear, and in the end they cause a tragedy, and they don't have the courage to bear it.

When the military doctor heard this, his anger flashed, and he said unhappily: "Who is Your Excellency? The old man has been a doctor for many years, and he has never seen your yellow-mouthed child! ”

The age of the military doctor seems to be only in his early thirties, and in the Celestial Empire, there is nothing wrong with a thirty-year-old person calling himself an old man, but there is nothing wrong with you pretending to be forced, why do you pretend to be strong against Fan Jian?

Fan Jianqiang didn't bother to take care of him, this is a brain-dead person who can't see the situation clearly.

Yang Yi was polite to him, a Fan brother, but in the end of this mouth, he became a yellow-mouthed child. Hehe, if Fan Jianqiang is a yellow-mouthed child, then what is Yang Yi?

"Brother Yang, that's all I say, if this brother really has an accident, it must have something to do with him. How to deal with it at that time is up to Brother Yang to decide. By the way, if Brother Yang has anything that can't be solved in the future, feel free to come to me. As long as the disease is not too serious, most of them can be cured. Fan Jianqiang arched his hand and was about to leave.

The military doctor was ignored by Fan Jianqiang, he felt that there was no light on his face, and hurriedly said: "General, he is a yellow-mouthed child, and his hair has not grown, how can he listen to him?" Even if he knows some medical skills, but at that age, he can't be very skilled, once he dies, how can he blame me? ”

Fan Jianqiang looked at this goods coldly, the military doctor took a bite and a yellow-mouthed child, is this an addiction? Do you really think that Brother Qiang is good-tempered and allows you to insult him? When he killed the pig at the beginning, Brother Qiang came in with a white knife and came out with a red knife, and he didn't blink his eyes. Some time ago, he cooperated with Liang Junxuan to drug thirty-three guards, Fan Jianqiang did not hesitate at all, even if Liang Jingxuan finally carried a knife to make up for the knife, Fan Jianqiang looked as usual, would he be afraid of such a clown?

In fact, without Fan Jianqiang's action, Yang Yi's face was already gloomy like water.

Fan Jianqiang was invited by him, even if his medical skills are not good, he can't say it now, this is not only a loss of face for Fan Jianqiang, but also a challenge to the authority of Yang Yi, the general who guards the city.

"Gongsun Ming, how many catties and taels do you have, is it really not clear? If this brother really wants to be healed by you, it will be a life of death. Back then, you were not good at learning, and you died of indiscriminate medicine and medicine, and your master expelled you from the school, and you entered the army in desperation. I don't care how you got in, if this brother died here because of you, do you think you're still alive?

Do you count on your sister who went out to sell? Get lost! Don't put a dead man's face here, who is it for? I'm the general, how do I have the final say here, when will it be your turn to be a little military doctor here to point fingers?

That is, now, you are not under the control of Lao Tzu, if it is wartime, the first to kill you! ”