Although Du Wenhao has not been here for many days, he already has a general feeling of the social situation in the Song Dynasty and knows the painful connotation of Zhou Zhukuai's words. Squatted down, held his shoulder and said: "Brother Zhou, to tell you the truth, your injuries are very fierce, the evil poison is extremely powerful, and it has endangered your life, forgive me for being incompetent, I am not sure to hold on to your leg on the premise of guaranteeing your life, in order to ensure your life, I am afraid I can only choose to amputate your leg!" ”

Zhou Yu quickly grabbed Du Wenhao's hand and shook his head painfully: "Doctor Du, please!" Don't chop off my legs! - I'd rather die than have no legs! ”

"Saving your life is not saving your legs, saving your legs is not saving your life! Can a leg be more important than a life? ”

Zhou Yu quickly glanced at the crying daughter-in-law, and choked up: "If I die, my wife can still remarry, find a good family to live the rest of her life, she has a good heart, with her to eat, the old and young will not be hungry, and when the child grows up, she and the old man will have their own home." But if I lose my legs, even if I survive, it will drag her down for a lifetime and become a burden to the whole family! At that time, the whole family had to starve to death! ”

Du Wenhao's heart froze, and when he swept his eyes, he saw that everyone was dejected, and he felt sorry in his heart, and he felt that what he said was really the truth.

Su Shi cried and rushed over and hugged her husband tightly: "Husband! The concubine would rather go to Huangquan with you than be alone! ”

"Fart!" Zhou Zhu quickly raised his hand and slapped her, but he didn't have much energy under the serious injury. Zhou Zhu quickly gasped and shouted: "You die with me, what should I do with the child?" What about the elderly? Death together? Good! Bring a knife! I'll hack you to death one by one, and everyone will die clean! ”

"Husband...... Su hugged her husband and cried like a cuckoo dripping blood.

Zhou Zhukuai's heart softened, one hand wrapped around her neck, and the other hand stroked her hair: "Cui'er, don't cry!" I know you have a good heart, if Dr. Du can't cure my leg, after I die, you must remarry as soon as possible and find a good family! It won't be a few years since the child was raised, and when the child is older, he will be able to raise his grandfather. You'll be able to live your life in peace......"

"Nope! Husband...... Woowoo woo ......"

Su Shi hugged her husband, as if she was afraid that if she let go, her husband's life would go with the wind.

"Cui'er, don't cry! Promise me, promise me! For the sake of the elderly and children, you must promise me! Yes? Zhou Zhu quickly pushed her away, looked at her face full of tears, and felt pain, and reached out to wipe the tears on the **** face, but wiped a string dry, and then a string gushed out. Zhou Zhu felt that the world was spinning, and his heart was anxious, so he grabbed her clothes, stared at her fiercely and shouted, "Cui'er, if you don't agree, I won't let you go if I become a ghost!" ”

Su Shi almost fainted from crying, and nodded in a trance.

"Cui'er!" Zhou Zhukuai hugged his wife tightly in his arms, turned his head to Du Wenhao and said, "Doctor Du, saving your leg is not saving your life!" Do it! Please! ”

Du Wenhao's heart seemed to be blocked by something, his eyes were a little damp, and he nodded heavily: "Okay!" Brother Zhou, don't worry, I will do my best to save your legs and your life! He turned his head and said to the money: "Carry people to my pharmacy for treatment!" ”

"Yes, Master!" Qian Bu nodded and said.

A few catchers helped carry Zhou Catcher to Wuweitang with the door panel.

After Du Wenhao left, Lin Qingdai and the others stopped their chopsticks and waited for him to come, and after waiting for a while, they didn't expect a large number of people to come, and they were still carrying them with the door panel. Hurriedly greeted him.

In the simple operating room, there was still Liu Zhukuai who had his spleen removed, and Lin Qingdai hurriedly instructed the guys to help vacate a medicinal herb warehouse as a temporary ward, and placed Liu Zhukuai here, and then carried Zhou Zhukuai to the operating table.

Du Wenhao asked Pang Yuqin and Xue Fei'er and their two daughters to hurry up and make preoperative preparations. He took up a pen and wrote a recipe for clearing heat and dampness, cooling blood and detoxifying, and used for antibacterial and anti-inflammatory medicine and handed it to Lin Qingdai, asking her to fry it immediately and pour it into Zhou Yu. Rinsing this wound can not use the previous formula, must use a special disinfectant, Du Wenhao wrote a prescription for cleaning the wound for them to prepare, the number of this irrigation potion is very large, and the wound must be rinsed repeatedly.

Commonly used medicines such as anesthetics are readily prepared, and they are quickly poured for Zhou Catch.

Du Wenhao washed the deerskin gloves with medicated water, put on the sterilized one-piece isolation gown he customized, and then wore deerskin gloves to take off Zhou Zhukuai's whole body clothes and pants, rolled them up and went out to the kitchen stove.

Wu Cong was very strange when he saw it: "Where is Mr. going?" ”

"Burn these pants!"

"These clothes and pants are so good, why do you want to burn them?"

Du Wenhao said: "This evil poison is very fierce, and if someone touches the clothes and pants contaminated with the wound evil poison, it will be infected with this evil poison, so it must be burned!" ”

Wu Cong hurriedly took a few steps back, his face turned white.

Du Wenhao said: "What's the panic, as long as you don't have a wound on your body, or the wound doesn't touch the pus and blood of the contaminated clothes and pants, you won't be infected!" "I walked to the stove and carefully put my clothes and pants into the stove and burned them.

Yan Miao's hand had already cleaned the wound on his head with the help of Hantou, and the little finger cut had also been thoroughly debrided and sutured, he had shed a lot of blood, his face was pale, and he didn't accept the money to come to Wuweitang, at this moment After listening to Du Wenhao's words, his face changed, and he remembered something, and took a step forward, wanting to ask Du Wenhao, seeing that he hurriedly entered the operating room, the words came to his mouth and swallowed again. A great uneasiness permeated his mind.

Du Wenhao entered the temporary operating room, checked that Zhou Zhukuai's anesthesia was good, and looked at the second daughter, although the two of them had ugly faces and nervous expressions, they were better than the first time. All of them are ready for surgery.

Du Wenhao asked Xue Fei'er and Pang Yuqin to also put on one-piece isolation suits and deerskin gloves. Xue Fei'er is mainly responsible for exposing the surgical field, preparing and counting the surgical instruments, wiping the sweat for herself and Pang Yuqin during the operation, and is also responsible for checking Zhou Yukuai's pulse and breathing, and reporting problems immediately. Pang Yuqin is the first assistant in the operation, assisting him in completing some auxiliary actions during the operation. She had already taught her what Pang Yuqin needed to do in the afternoon, and she had also practiced with pork.

This debridement operation is much simpler than the previous laparotomy, but it is also significant, and if the debridement is not complete, it will kill people.

When Du Wenhao was ready to start re-debridement, he found that there was a key problem that had not been solved! - Illumination!

It is already the middle of the night, and Lin Qingdai has ordered lanterns to be hung in the four corners of the simple operating room, and two lamps are also placed next to the operating table, but this time the debridement is different from usual, and even different from the lighting required for laparotomy. This time, all necrotic and poor blood supply tissues must be removed, and the dead space that is difficult to find in the deep layer of the thigh wound must be eliminated, and too many good tissues must not be cut, let alone damage the large blood vessels, otherwise, the leg will be wasted, and it may be directly life-threatening due to acute blood loss. So, in a way, this surgery requires more lighting than the first splenectomy.

The last time I had surgery during the day, this problem was not prominent, but now it is the third watch in the middle of the night, and even if there are seven or eight lanterns hanging in the room, I still feel dim, and I can't see the wound clearly. The key to this operation is whether the debridement is thorough, if it is not thorough, I am afraid that my life will be lost.

Du Wenhao was so anxious that he couldn't pile up a bunch of lanterns next to him, so that the lanterns in front would also block the light of the lanterns behind, what was the use of more lanterns?

Pang Yuqin saw that he was spinning in place and did not need surgery, and said strangely: "Sir, what's wrong?" ”

Du Wenhao said: "Lamp! The light is too dim to see the wound clearly! ”

"Oh......" Pang Yuqin looked around at the lanterns thoughtfully, and said, "If only there was something that could focus all these lights on the wound." ”

Du Wenhao's heart moved, and he said happily: "That's right! Why didn't I think of this, Qin'er, you're so smart! ”

Pang Yuqin was praised by him inexplicably, and looked at him a little embarrassed, not knowing what he had reminded him of.

Du Wenhao came to the window in a few steps and said to Lin Qingdai in the courtyard: "Big shopkeeper, go get a big dressing mirror, the bigger the better!" ”

Lin Qingdai agreed, and hurriedly ran upstairs to get her dressing mirror, but this mirror was embedded in the dresser, she knew that Du Wenhao wanted a mirror at this time, and she was definitely in a hurry, so she didn't hesitate, raised her palms, split the shelf of the dressing mirror, grabbed the mirror and hurriedly went downstairs and returned to the door: "The mirror is here!" ”

Du Wenhao said: "You put on an isolation suit, wear gloves and a mask, stand beside me with a stool, and use a mirror to reflect the light on the wound, I can see the wound clearly!" ”

Lin Qingdai immediately understood, and after putting it on, she brought a round stool, stood on it, and tried the angle with the bronze mirror in her hand to reflect the light of the lantern to the wound.

This wound is really much clearer, but the Song Dynasty used copper mirrors, the reflectivity is not high, and the light source is a lantern, the light is too dim, and this light is red, shining on the wound, it is difficult to distinguish the range of wound muscle decay, and it still does not achieve the desired result.