Chapter 31: Continue

Just as Dr. Huang was nervous and obscenely watching Mu Lan's operation, suddenly a nice female voice sounded, which made him tremble for a moment.

"I'm tired of Dr. Huang to help me, okay?"

Mu Lan gave Dr. Huang a polite smile.

"Uh, good!" Dr. Huang hurriedly walked over and reached out to hold the bamboo stick that had been inserted into the patient's wound.

Doctor Huang breathed a sigh of relief, it was better to drive him out, let him do anything!

When everything was ready, Mu Lan took the scalpel handed by Ah Cheng, quickly cut open the upper and lower wounds, and kept separating them into the depths.

Soon she saw the bamboo stick rubbing against the femoral artery, and it was fine, but the femur was not injured.

Mu Lan blinked, it's really dangerous, if he deviates a little, the patient will lose too much blood and die.

This is a blessing in disguise!

The operation continued, Mu Lan's hand movements did not stop, quickly separated the tissue, peeled off the bamboo stick, and reached out to grab the bamboo stick.

"Doctor Huang, I'm going to pull out the bamboo stick now, and I'm sorry for your cooperation!" Mu Lan raised her eyes to look at Doctor Huang.

"Uh, good, good!" Dr. Huang nodded repeatedly.

After getting Dr. Huang's response, Mu Lan used a little force and slowly pulled out the bamboo stick according to the path it entered.

As the bamboo stick was pulled out, everyone's breathing suddenly relaxed, and Ah Cheng cleverly took the bamboo stick in Mu Lan's hand.

Mu Lan then began to debride, the position around the wound that could leave burrs, Mu Lan was carefully cleaned up, she carefully cleaned up, and sweat slowly gathered on her forehead.

"Wipe the sweat!" She turned her head sideways to prevent sweat from dripping onto the patient's wound, so as not to cause secondary infection of the patient's wound.

"Okay!" Ah Cheng used surgical forceps to pick up a piece of gauze and wiped Mu Lan's sweat.

Mu Lan glanced at him appreciatively, "Thank you!" ”

Ah Cheng's wit satisfied Mu Lan again.

"You're welcome!" Ah Cheng's eyes lit up excitedly.

Soon, the debridement is over, and the tiny blood vessels cannot be sutured, only ligated, and then the drainage strip is left.

"Luo, Doctor Luo, what is this?" Dr. Huang, who had been watching cautiously from the side, suddenly pointed to the drainage strip left by Mu Lan and asked.

"This is a drain strip that drains local exudate, pus, blood or exudate, etc. out of the body.

It prevents fluids from remaining in tissue fissures or body cavities, which can affect tissue healing and prevent secondary infections or worsening infections. ”

"So this drain is so important!"

Doctor Huang looked interested, and hurriedly thanked Mu Lan after half a loud reaction, "Thank you Miss Luo for telling me!" ”

Mu Lan looked up and gave him a polite smile.

"Well, well, patients with this drainage strip are not afraid of postoperative infection, and the speed of wound healing will be greatly accelerated!" Doctor Cheng nodded frequently.

"That's right," Mu Lan saw that they were all interested and interested, and continued, "The drainage strip is very beneficial for observing whether there is active bleeding or leakage of the suture in the surgical area after surgery, checking and detecting the changes in the nature, quantity and composition of various drainage fluids, and postoperative treatment such as irrigation and medication. ”

"I didn't expect this little pipe to be so useful!" Dr. Huang sighed, looking at the drainage strip and his eyes were shining.

Ah Cheng on the side pursed his lips with disdain, he had operated with Mu Lan, and from Little Master Du's operation, he saw that Mu Lan had left a drainage strip, and Little Master Du was also taken care of after the operation.

Although he didn't know the specific function of the drainage strip, he had been in contact with it, and he felt that this Doctor Huang was making a fuss.

"Doctor Luo, we don't have this hose here, how did you make it?" Dr. Cheng's focus has long since shifted.

"Uh......" Mu Lan paused, forgetting for a moment that this kind of thing was not something that could be produced here.

"This, you can find alternative materials in the future, such as reed pipes or something......" Mu Lan forcefully changed the topic.

Whew, it's good she's smart!

"That's great!" Dr. Cheng nodded happily.

On the other side, Dr. Huang was thoughtful, he participated in the whole operation, and his heart was very complicated at the moment.

Before the operation, he concluded that the patient's leg was going to be amputated, but after seeing Mu Lan's surgery, he was shocked.

Mu Lan's relaxed and skillful suture debridement was something he had never seen in his life.

In the past, patients like this were not unseen by Renhetang, and most of them were amputated by him.

Although Mr. Li also had patients who injured their legs or hands, the patients would be life-threatening due to infections and eventually had to have their limbs amputated.

Some of them will eventually have their limbs amputated and die due to wound infection, and Renhetang has been open for many years, and there are many such patients.

This is also Dr. Huang's insistence on amputation at the beginning, rather than making the patient suffer in the end, it is better to amputate the limb decisively at the beginning to ensure the patient's life.

But this time she met Mu Lan, she insisted on keeping the injured leg, and when Dr. Cheng also insisted, Dr. Huang had to compromise.

After seeing Mu Lan's surgery, Dr. Huang suddenly felt glad that he had compromised, otherwise the patient's injured leg would not have been saved.

Dr. Huang has been practicing medicine for many years and knows how important disability is to patients who are the breadwinners of their families, and if he had such medical skills, he would not have amputated his injured legs.

Doctor Huang's gaze became eager to see Mu Lan at this time, if he could learn her medical skills, it would be a wonderful thing.

His medical skills will usher in a peak, and the owner of Renhetang, Mr. Li, will reuse him, and he will treat many patients, and then he will gain fame and fortune, and he will also have a place in the medical world.

The more Dr. Huang thought about it, the more beautiful he became, but he didn't forget to learn, he should be grateful to Mu Lan for his selflessness and generous showing this magical medical skill to others.

If it was him, he would have been covered to death a long time ago, where would he be allowed to study so openly with Dr. Cheng.

At this time, Mu Lan has begun to suture according to the muscle tissue in layers.

Her technique is like dancing through flowers, and her two slender jade hands leave an afterimage under the illumination of the light, which dazzles Dr. Huang.

Because the patient was a rough man, Mu Lan did not give him cosmetic stitches, so she was relatively fast.

It wasn't until the superficial skin was stitched up that Mu Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

Such a debridement operation, with Mu Lan's thin little body, it was really tiring, shaking her stiff neck, and Mu Lan was about to start bandaging the wound.

"Doctor Luo, bandage it and hand it over to the old man!" Doctor Cheng said suddenly.

Mu Lan looked at Dr. Cheng and was about to agree, when Dr. Huang's voice sounded next to him.

"Doctor Cheng, leave this kind of trivial matter to me!" He looked at Mu Lan again, "Doctor Luo, you and Doctor Cheng will go to rest first, and leave it to me here!" ”

Doctor Huang hurriedly walked behind Mu Lan diligently, and Mu Lan gave up his position when he saw him like this.