Xu Bing pulled Zhou Qingfeng into the queue for surgery with one sentence - appendicitis was a terminal disease in ancient times, and curing it was a miracle. You can really get a lot of sincere prayers, or the kind that can share your ups and downs. As long as there is proper publicity, a lot of people will abuse themselves for the sake of healing.

This idea made Zhou Qingfeng speechless - hundreds of years later, a liar packaged himself as a miracle doctor, and took a fancy to the characteristics of ordinary people who wanted to cure diseases and survive but did not trust the characteristics of modern medicine, and engaged in a 'slapping therapy'. Wherever they got sick, they were beaten until they were covered in blood stasis and even killed. Liars have also published books, a lot of foolish letters.

Zhou Qingfeng was tossed by Guo Jiao as a sandbag in the ghost mound, and the original thousands of wishers abandoned him because they shared the trauma and pain. Afterwards, there are very few people who can re-provide Zhou Qingfeng's wishing power, even if he can make a punch after smoothing it, but he only gains a lot of prestige, and there are not many people who can pray to him to provide wishing power.

This is the result of being too honest in propaganda.

The number of wishers is related to how long Zhou Qingfeng can show the 'Road Rage' to play, and he still has to work hard for it. All sudden appendicitis surgery seems like a good idea – people don't skimp on praise and expectations in order to survive.

The candidate for the operation is naturally Zhang Yueling, who is hiding in the hospital as a nurse, and only this guy has experience in dissecting the human body, Zhou Qingfeng and Xu Bing only have experience in cutting the human body. And all the two of them could do was flip through the book to find the specific details of the appendicitis surgery.

"Scalpels, hemostats, dilators, sutures, I have a lot of them." Zhou Qingfeng was holding a copy of the "Barefoot Doctor's Handbook" in his hand but said distressedly: "The surgical process written in this book is too simple, less than 200 words in total, am I a medical genius when I am the person who compiled the book?" ”

Since the patient was already asleep, Zhou Qingfeng and Xu Bing arranged for him to be put into a separate room to act as an operating room. There is a primary health center in the isolated island of time and space, from which all kinds of medicines before Zhou Qingfeng came from. He has now found a set of improvised surgical equipment, and there are many kinds of scalpels for different situations, and no one knows how to use them. Now they are all thrown into a large pot and boiled to sterilize.

Xu Bing was holding a copy of the "Concise Surgical Manual" found in the health center and reading it quickly. After a while, she asked Zhou Qingfeng uncertainly, "Will I misjudge, maybe it's cholecystitis." The presentation of these two disorders is similar. ”

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head, and at the same time spread out a wall chart of the dissection of human internal organs, and said: "I have already seen it with my open eyes, and the patient's appendix is red and swollen, which is indeed appendicitis." What I have a headache now is that I don't understand a lot of medical terms, and I'm afraid that when I open my abdomen, we will all have to go blind. ”

"Don't be afraid, isn't your light spiritual power very effective in healing, we can at least guarantee that the patient will not die." Xu Bing hummed and continued to read. Half a day later, she said to Zhou Qingfeng: "It's quite useful to have a pair of fluoroscopic eyes, color ultrasound plus CT." But in the future, I won't take your thief eyes to stare at me. I kind of know by now what you mean by staring at me silly once in a while. ”

Eh.......

Zhou Qingfeng, who was innocently lying on the gun, had nothing to say, so he could only quickly extract the words and knowledge points on the book. But he quickly gave up this approach, spread his hands and said: "Forget it, call that Zhang Yueling in and see for himself, it's up to him whether he can handle it or not." I'm really not sure I can understand this medical stuff. ”

Xu Bing also gave up quickly, and neither of them was engaged in medicine. Or pull Zhang Yueling to teach himself, and they are responsible for explaining the terms in the books as much as possible on the side.

As a masterpiece, when Zhang Yueling walked into Zhou Qingfeng's office, it was like walking into a temple of knowledge. Anatomical diagrams of human bones, organs, muscles, blood vessels, nervous system, etc., hang on the walls. Every time he looked at it, he was as surprised as if he were on a pilgrimage, unusually careful and religious.

Zhou Qingfeng opened a number of books involving appendicitis in his hand and let Zhang Yueling study on the spot. He also said bluntly: "These are the contents of the Tianshu Medical Department, and it goes without saying that they are broad and profound. But I don't understand, now I can only open it up for you to see. Whether you can save your aunt's life depends on how much you can learn. ”

Zhang Yueling first picked up the item on appendicitis in the "Barefoot Doctor's Handbook", which was only two pages, too brief, and lacked the content of postoperative treatment of complications and rehabilitation. Fortunately, there are a variety of medical books in the primary health center on the isolated island of time and space, which are compared and cross-learned, and the knowledge content is not too little, but too much.

Compared with Zhou Qingfeng and Xu Bing, who would only hold the book in a daze, Zhang Yueling, who was in his thirties, trembled constantly because he saw the knowledge he had longed for from the book, and even cried with excitement. The scattered experiences he had gained from his apprenticeship were being systematically strung together in words, where practice was confirmed, mistakes were corrected, and doubts were unraveled.

Zhou Qingfeng's various nouns that made him dizzy were the most wonderful secret techniques in Zhang Yueling's eyes, he was fascinated to see the dawn, and saw his aunt waking up again in the operating room, and wailing and moaning in pain, life was worse than death.

"The owner, this day the book is really even a treasure, and I can't help but read it day and night. But my aunt has been suffering from appendicitis for several days, and I am afraid that she will not be able to survive it anymore. In the next bold, I hope to take out this appendix damage today. Zhang Yueling wanted to kneel down in front of Zhou Qingfeng again.

Zhou Qingfeng stopped and said, "Remember, I don't like others to kneel on me." Besides, it's you who wants to save your aunt, and I can only do it. Finally, I want to ask one thing, you said that you fled to Fushun because of an accident in Liaoyang, what did you do? ”

Zhang Yueling was stunned and said bitterly: "I wanted to save a woman who had a difficult birth, but unfortunately I didn't save it." When the woman died, she was buried, and I wanted to cut open her abdomen to see what I could do to save her. As a result, I was accused of stealing the body, and the woman's family had to kill me to relieve my hatred, so I had to flee to Fushun. It's just that the reputation of corpse thieves is too bad, and I really don't dare to tell people that I'm a fool. ”

After Zhang Yueling finished speaking, the whole person was a little sluggish. Xu Bing quietly gave Zhou Qingfeng a thumbs up, saying that this person was very amazing and could be used. Zhou Qingfeng also smiled: "People like you, except for taking refuge in me, there is really no other place to dare to use you." Let's go, whether your aunt is dead or alive depends on your ability. ”

The patient was crying in the operating room, and his daughter knelt down and begged Zhou Qingfeng to get another miracle medicine to save her mother's pain. Her husband and son brought the coffin and waited for the patient to breathe.

When Zhang Yueling appeared, his uncle was about to rush up and beat him, and scolded: "You plagued brute, it must be the evil things you did that caused your aunt to suffer this, what face do you have to live in this world?" Why don't you die early? ”

"That's enough, no one else is leaving." Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, and naturally someone drove the patient's family away. He saw Zhang Yueling's whole body trembling when he was scolded, and his face was sad, so he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and a light spiritual power was instilled into it, cheering up his spirit and saying: "Don't feel sorry for yourself, save your aunt and prove your innocence." We know very well that your aunt's illness has nothing to do with you. ”

Zhang Yueling still wanted to wipe his tears, but was pulled by Zhou Qingfeng to take a shower and change clothes, and his whole body was wiped with alcohol obtained from distilling inferior liquor. There are no shadowless lights in the operating room, so move the operating table to make do with natural light.

The patient was anesthetized by the sleeping pill again, the clothes on the abdomen were untied, Xu Bing cleaned and disinfected his skin, and also drew a rough circle at the place where the operation was made. The three of them all wore masks, sterile gloves, and medical aprons, Zhou Qingfeng used spiritual power to ensure that the patient's body would not die violently, and Xu Bing used his voice to make Zhang Yueling concentrate.

"Let's get started." Zhou Qingfeng and Xu Bing said at the same time.

Zhang Yueling glanced at the surgical steps he had personally transcribed, and chose a scalpel to gently pull on his aunt's abdomen—blood flowed out, revealing the muscles under the skin. The aponeurosis of the external oblique muscle is then cut to expose the internal oblique muscle.

"Expansion pliers." Zhang Yueling said.

Xu Bing, who acts as a nurse, is now learning and selling, and uses instruments to stretch open the incision and expose the organs inside. With Zhou Qingfeng's heavenly eye, the process of finding the appendix was smoother than expected. Zhang Yueling's performance is also very calm, and the surgical instructions and steps he wrote are placed on the side of the operating table, and he has to glance at them from time to time to confirm. And after confirmation, he moves quickly.

A person who performs surgery must have a pair of fast and steady hands, and Zhang Yueling is very qualified in this regard. Cutting the mesangial appendix, suturing the cecum, ligating the base of the appendix, and everything looks like a smooth flow. Even Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but admire: "Zhang Yueling, have you had surgery before?" ”

Zhang Yueling stopped slightly, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I have cut a lot of corpses, and I have also stitched up corpses. Some of the corpses have been dead for a long time, and their whole bodies are swollen and explode when they are touched. The stench of corpse water is unpleasant, and it will be difficult to get rid of it for months if it is contaminated. Those who do the work are indispensable to do these things. People look down on us and think our business is too scary and disgusting. Alas, ......., it's hard to put into words! ”

How many people can stand dealing with corpses?

"Trust us, you'll have a good life after this surgery." In order to boost Zhang Yueling's morale, Zhou Qingfeng said on the spot: "From now on, you are the 'extremely important engineering and technical talent' registered under me. You don't want to be a nurse in the future, and become a vice president of my hospital. The monthly salary is five taels, and the allowance is ten taels, which is not enough, ten taels is too little, fifty taels. ”

Fifty two a month?

Zhang Yueling looked up at Zhou Qingfeng in disbelief, you must know that he is now a nurse with a monthly salary of only one or two or five yuan, and this blink of an eye has jumped dozens of times. Taller than carpenters and blacksmiths.

Zhou Qingfeng said with a smile: "Believe me, after this operation, you will be worth this price, and you will be famous in history." If you have the same talent as you, you might as well introduce a few more, and I will give you the same monthly salary. From now on, you will be a doctor, although you are a surgeon who needs to strengthen your studies, but you can be a person with your head held high. ”

Even if Xu Bing's voice soothes and calms the nerves, Zhang Yueling will burst into tears of excitement. He nodded silently and continued the operation - removing the appendix, burying the suture of a section of the cecum into the intestinal wall, and finally sealing the abdominal cavity and suturing the incision.

In order to ensure the success of this operation, Zhou Qingfeng deliberately used his spiritual power to treat the patient's wounds, firstly, to speed up the healing and reduce the patient's pain; The second is to avoid postoperative infection and reduce the trouble of post-care. The whole operation took less than half an hour, and the patient's physical condition remained stable without any accidents.

When the operating room opens again, it is a sign that a miracle has just been born. Zhang Yueling, who walked out of the door of the operating room, smirked, but finally sat on a step and hugged his head and cried in front of everyone. The moment the salted fish turned over, the joy of success in this life, he waited too long and too long.

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