"Hello, sir, can you borrow your carriage and help this pregnant woman who is about to give birth?" Yang Xiaoshan stopped the carriage and asked politely in English.

The high-nosed foreigner in the carriage said with a displeased face: "Get out, my carriage can't sit you dirty Chinese." ”

Yang Xiaoshan's lungs exploded when he heard this, and he dragged the foreigner off the carriage with one arrow step, and said sharply: "This is China's place, and it is not your turn to be arrogant as a white-skinned pig." ”

The foreigner didn't expect Yang Xiaoshan to treat himself like this, he was usually arrogant and arrogant with his foreigner status, and the Chinese officials nodded when they saw him, and they didn't dare to offend, and he didn't expect that the person in front of him would come up and drag him out of the carriage, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Agui, give him a hundred taels of silver tickets, I bought this carriage. If he is long-winded again, he will serve with sticks, and we will pay for the medical expenses. Yang Xiaoshan knew that pregnant women couldn't afford time, so they couldn't delay any longer, and they didn't want to talk to this foreigner anymore.

Ah Gui led a few strong men to surround the foreigner and reprimanded him fiercely in English. The foreigner also bullied the weak and was afraid of the hard, took the silver ticket, and ran away without looking back, because he ran in a hurry and fell down, which made everyone laugh.

Several enthusiastic old women helped the pregnant woman into the carriage, and Yang Xiaoshan and A Gui sat in the front row.

"Let's go, take her to the nearest hospital." Yang Xiaoshan instructed Aguidao.

"Okay, the nearest hospital is Renji Hospital, I'll lead the way." As soon as Agui pulled the reins, he rushed out with the carriage.

Yan Chai Hospital is a church hospital that looks a lot like a church from the outside. This was the first Western-style hospital opened by the Protestant Church in Shanghai. The dean, Luò Wei Lin, was a missionary and a genuine medical expert, with the title of Fellow of the Royal College of Physicians of the United Kingdom, and his medical skills were superb.

Since its establishment in 1844, the hospital has never charged any fees to patients, serving Chinese patients, and has been providing free medical treatment, although the treatment is also accompanied by missionaries, but it does reflect the ideals of missionaries, and objectively still helps many Chinese.

Of course, Yang Xiaoshan didn't know about this, but he understood that heavy bleeding could not be cured by traditional Chinese medicine, and he had to go to Western medicine to rely on blood transfusion to save the pregnant woman's life.

The pregnant woman was soon sent to the obstetrics, and Yang Xiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you the husband of the mother? Why is it only being delivered now? Maternity is dangerous, did you know? It was Mary, an obstetrician from Renji Hospital, who spoke and although she was not fluent in Chinese, she could still understand it. She patted him behind Yang Xiaoshan and said very unhappily.

Yang Xiaoshan turned around, and was a little surprised, this Dr. Mary was very young, at most in his early twenties and about the same age as himself. Although she has a high nose and deep eyes, she is a typical Westerner, but her appearance is very oriental. Her facial curves are very soft, her eyes are clear, her hair is very curly and brown, coiled on her head, she looks very capable, and she has an aristocratic atmosphere that cannot be concealed.

"Thank you, great benefactor, for sending my wife to the hospital." A man dressed as a dock worker immediately knelt down when he saw Yang Xiaoshan, he had just heard that his wife had an accident and rushed over.

"It's okay, it's all about me." Yang Xiaoshan helped him up and comforted.

Mary's face suddenly turned red, knowing that she had recognized the wrong person, Yang Xiaoshan was not the husband of the mother, but a kind-hearted person who acted bravely. She didn't dare to look at Yang Xiaoshan's eyes, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I blame you." ”

"It's alright, Dr. Mary." Yang Xiaoshan smiled.

"How do you know my name is Marie? Do you know me? Dr. Mary thought it was strange.

Yang Xiaoshan pointed to a nameplate on her door.

"You still know English?" Mary couldn't help but look at Yang Xiaoshan twice.

"Understand." Yang Xiaoshan nodded.

"Okay, you guys wait here for a while, I'll go see the condition of the mother now." Mary was about to leave.

Yang Xiaoshan grabbed her and said strangely: "You went into the delivery room to deliver the baby without washing your hands?" ”

"My hands are clean." Marie didn't understand.

"That's not going to work, you have to wash your hands with alcohol before you deliver the baby, and at least a few times with soap. The germs on the hands are not visible to the eyes, and in case of infection, the mother will die. Yang Xiaoshan said that it is the most basic knowledge of modern medicine.

Mary didn't understand, "Are you a doctor?" How can I have germs on my hands? ”

Yang Xiaoshan didn't expect that medicine was still so backward in this era, it seems that the beginning stage of Western medicine is not as good as traditional Chinese medicine, and patients come to see a doctor to seek more blessings. Yang Xiaoshan is not mistaken, in this era in the West, the maternal mortality rate is as high as 120 percent, much higher than that of China, no wonder their population has not been able to rise.

"Don't ask, you have to wash your hands, if you don't believe it, you will wash your hands before surgery in the future, and the mortality rate of patients will be greatly reduced." Yang Xiaoshan said very seriously.

Although Marie didn't understand, seeing that he was so serious, she couldn't help but believe a little, and walked into the delivery room after washing her hands.

About half an hour later, the baby's cry finally came from the delivery room.

Mary walked out of the delivery room, looking very tired, she walked up to Yang Xiaoshan and asked, "What about the mother's husband?" The mother and child were safe, and finally gave birth to the child smoothly. ”

"He went home to get the money, and asked me to help watch it here." Yang Xiaoshan is a good person to do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and try to help to the end if he can.

"Our hospital is a church hospital, and it doesn't charge money, it's all free!" Marie glanced at Yang Xiaoshan reproachfully.

Yang Xiaoshan didn't expect that there would be such a good thing, in his previous life, he had to check the hanging water for a cold, and he couldn't do it without hundreds of yuan. "This is the angel in white." He secretly praised in his heart, the more he looked at Mary, the more pleasing it became.

"Oh no, the mother is bleeding profusely." A nurse who was left in the delivery room to take care of the mother hurriedly ran out, looking panicked, and it seemed that the problem was very serious.

Mary also showed a nervous expression when she heard this, the mother's hemorrhage was nine deaths, "Go and ask Dean Yu to ask him to transfuse blood for the mother." Mary said loudly and quickly turned around and went to the delivery room to stop the bleeding.

Soon the dean ran over with a blood bag, and the bearded old man of about 50 years old was about to enter the delivery room in a hurry to give the mother a blood transfusion.

Yang Xiaoshan saw that something was wrong, so he stopped him and said loudly, "Is it the dean?" Do you just transfuse blood without checking the mother's blood type? ”

Dean Yu was a little puzzled, "What is blood type, it's all what people are afraid of blood, and now the situation is urgent." Are you the husband of a mother? "Dean Yu's Chinese is very slippery, after all, he has been in China for more than ten years, and he is a China expert.

"You can't transfuse blood like this, you have to judge the blood type of the mother, you have to see if the blood of the mother and the blood of your blood bag will coagulate, and if different blood types are transfused, it is not to save people, it is to kill people." Yang Xiaoshan hurriedly stopped Dean Luo and said, this can't be blamed on Dean Luo, the discovery of blood type by humans was only in 1900, discovered by an Austrian.

Dean Luo was a very senior expert, and he was not annoyed because he couldn't understand Yang Xiaoshan's words, but because of his words, various cases of patients quickly appeared in his mind. "What this Chinese said may be true." An expert is an expert, he has an experience base, and although there are some things he didn't expect, he can quickly analyze whether this makes sense.

Yang Xiaoshan never expected that he would inadvertently make the medicine of this era take several steps forward.