This was the first time Qi Yue had seen the amputation surgery of the ancients, but Liu Pucheng did not let her into the operating room.

"This kind of trauma department is a very simple thing for us." He said to Qi Yue, "It's enough for me and Zhang Tong, you should still watch outside, after all, someone comes to consult, and you can't find a doctor." ”

Qi Yue's eyes widened, and then he smiled again.

"Teacher, you're here again." She smiled, her expression clear, "Teacher, you often teach me not to be afraid, how to encounter something, it is you who is afraid." ”

Liu Pucheng smiled bitterly.

"It's not a good thing that girls are too smart." He smiled wryly and had plastic surgery, "You have a lot to do, so there's no need to be distracted by unnecessary things." ”

Qi Yue rolled her eyes.

"Teacher." She said, "Are you going to protect me for the rest of my life?" If I don't dare to take any risks, then I will either shrink my feet or be arrogant, this, you don't want to see me like this, do you? ”

Liu Pucheng smiled and sighed.

"Okay, okay, it's surgery." Qi Yue clapped his hands and greeted.

The disciples outside responded loudly.

Watching Qi Yue enter the disinfection room, Liu Pucheng shook his head with a smile and followed in.

Because it is Liu Pucheng's main knife, he uses his usual knife.

Qi Yue also saw Liu Pucheng's amputation tools for the first time.

"Then let's do it, the blood vessel sutures still have to be done by the lady, to make sure that nothing goes wrong." Liu Pucheng said.

Qi Yue nodded, because Hu San's sickness was always uncontrollable, so he had withdrawn from the operation, and the only surgical assistants were Ah Ru and Zhang Tong.

"I'm here I go." Liu Pucheng said.

The people in the operating room nodded, watching Liu Pucheng raise and fall with a knife in his hand, cutting the patient's calf. The epidermal muscles were separated, Qi Yue sat down in time to stop the bleeding, and the skin and flesh quickly separated, and the large blood vessels were seen.

Liu Pucheng carefully picked it up with his usual stone stick, Qi Yue immediately clamped it with a hemostat, and ligated it with a thread on the top, Liu Pucheng stopped slightly, and cut off the bottom under Qi Yue's gaze. Qi Yue immediately sutured it with fish intestines.

"Alright." Qi Yue nodded and closed the line.

Liu Pucheng looked at the ligature above a little nervously, and everyone looked nervous.

"Hey, you still don't believe me." Qi Yue shook her head and said, she reached out and untied the ligature.

There was no bleeding.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside the operating room. It seemed that the sound of sawing bones could be heard, and it made everyone tremble, but it didn't take long for the sound to stop.

"It's a dead limb, burn it immediately." Aru handed out a cloth bag from inside the door, and there were several big words written on it: specific infection burning.

Looking at the shape of a human calf, the disciple who was about to reach out to catch it couldn't help but feel weak.

"This is my mother's." The wet nurse's son asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes, but this one can't stay. You can take it to your home, but you have to burn it and bury it, otherwise it will be contagious and people with wounds will come into contact with it. It can also infect your mother. Qi Yue said.

The person outside the door suddenly retreated several steps at once.

"Then, burn it." Where does the wet nurse's son dare to pick up.

The disciple's face turned pale and he hurriedly walked towards the specially built incinerator behind the courtyard.

After another suffocating period of time, the operation was finally over.

"Whether it can stop sepsis infection, it's uncertain." The tired Qi Yue explained seriously to the wet nurse's son. "Be mentally prepared."

The wet nurse's son nodded and thanked him with tears in his eyes.

That night. The body temperature of the injured person is still high.

"It's much more ferocious than the Orion last time." He said, sighing, "I'm afraid it won't work." ”

"It's not enough to get to the point where the whole body is infected with sepsis, and there is still help." Qi Yue frowned and said, clasping his hands, "Teacher, the decoction depends on you." ”

Liu Pucheng nodded.

"Aru, increase the intravenous drip saline balance." Qi Yue looked at Aru.

Aru nodded.

"Hu San, you take someone and prepare to extract the Chinese medicine injection with me." Qi Yue said.

Hu San replied loudly, stretching out his hand and pointing out seven or eight disciples.

Since that time, Qi Yue still didn't plan to use this kind of unstable injection, so he didn't prepare anything, but fortunately, everyone had done it once, because of the novelty and impressedness, it didn't take long for the things to be ready, and in the room used for teaching, a battle was set up.

At night, a small bottle was barely extracted to quickly deal with this infection, and Qi Yue's advantage was high-purity antibacterial Chinese medicine, and the second was rapid intravenous administration.

Qi Yue injected all the intravenous injections, and after the observation, the woman did not show rejection, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll take care of today's temperature, and you'll have to sleep for a while anyway." Liu Pucheng said without refusal.

Qi Yue glanced at the woman who was still unconscious and nodded.

The court also knew about it, because the familiar servant woman was going to send the old woman out of the funeral, but she found that there was no one at home, and when she asked, she knew that she had been carried to the Qianjin Hall.

Mrs. Tongju was in a complicated mood when she learned about it, although she was not happy, but her life was at stake, and she couldn't force them to carry her back.

"I was really sick and rushed to the doctor." She finally shook her head and sighed, "It's also her son who has filial piety." ”

As she spoke, the little boy was eating a snack on the side.

"Mother, I also have filial piety." He said, handing a piece of snack to Mrs. Tongju.

Mrs. Tong smiled and took a bite and stroked her son's head.

"Yu'er is good." She laughed.

As soon as he stroked his hand twice, he saw his son frown and throw away the snack in his hand.

"My stomach hurts." He shouted, reaching out and holding his stomach.

Mrs. Tong Ju was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she hurriedly reached out to hold her son, this time the little boy was in a terrible pain, and he couldn't wait to roll on the ground, and the family asked for a doctor in a panic, the doctor surnamed Zhang came, and the little boy was fine again, lying on the bed panting.

"Did you eat a bad stomach?" Mrs. Tong asked with trepidation.

Dr. Zhang carefully checked the pulse, and saw that the little boy looked peaceful, except for the pain and sweat, there was nothing else to do, and he was a little uncertain, and the pulse was fine. He nodded.

"Eat less melons and fruits, don't be greedy for cold, you'll be hungry these days." Dr. Zhang said.

Mrs. Tong was relieved, thanked her, gave a heavy honorarium, and let the doctor go out.

The sky was dark, and Qi Yue, who woke up, walked into the ward.

“… High fever, nasal fanning, black stool..."Aru, who was wearing a smock and a mask, was taking notes.

“… Yin blood is greatly injured, and the liver wind is about to move. The pulse is thin, and the tongue is light and moss-free. Liu Pucheng looked at it and said, "Then use snake gall tangerine peel to divide it in half." ”

Ah Ru responded, and hurriedly went out to dispense medicine with the record list.

"Teacher, I'll do it. You go and take a break. Qi Yue said.

Liu Pucheng was not polite, nodded and retreated.

Every three hours, Qi Yue injected injections until all the medicines that were so easy to put forward were used up, and in the middle of the night, his body temperature finally dropped.

When they got the news, everyone couldn't help but cheer.

"This shows that the infection is under control." Qi Yue said. Her expression was not happy or relaxed, "but the situation is still not optimistic." ”

In her hand she held a white handkerchief with the patient's phlegm on it.

At this time, she looked at it seriously, as if she was looking at some kind of rare treasure.

"Phlegm yellow ribbon with blood. Sure enough, the fire poison has invaded the lungs. Liu Pucheng also looked at it seriously and said, looking up at Qi Yue, "Lady, if the fire poison attacks the heart." That's really hopeless. ”

Qi Yue took a deep breath.

"I've been able to cough up phlegm, and I'm finally getting better." She said. "As long as she hasn't lost her breath, she will continue to be treated."

The disciples in the room used to extract the injection were still busy, and Qi Yue slowly walked in and sat down at the table.

On the plate on the table is a rudimentary culture medium, she didn't use blood to cultivate, one can't be cultivated, what can she do if she comes to cultivate, penicillin, gentamicin, no matter what mycin, she doesn't have it, and it is too extravagant to talk about adjusting medication at this time.

If there is penicillin, the condition can be controlled in half an hour, how can they stay up night and day like them.

"Penicillin, penicillin, how did you make it?" Qi Yue muttered to herself.

It's a pity, how did she seriously learn Chinese medicine extraction injection, if she learned penicillin extraction, wouldn't it...

Thinking of this, she smiled again.

She was suspicious of Chinese medicine injections, so she would find out, and she was suspicious of penicillin?

She knew that penicillin was extracted from Penicillium, but she asked where exactly how to do it.

Qi Yue reached out and grabbed her hair.

Don't think about what you can't do now, it's a complete waste of time to think about it now, and with this limited time, let's do what you can do first.

What can be done now can be relied on, that is, she has the tools for intravenous injection and infusion, which can purify the traditional Chinese medicine, so that its efficacy is faster and more effective than that of decoction.

"Let's find a few antibacterial herbs to see which extract has the greatest effect." She stood up and rushed out, asking for all the medicines in Liu Pucheng's prescription.

For a day and a night, the work of extracting the injection in the classroom did not stop, and finally the sores scraped from the patient's body were used up, and the patient's cough and phlegm were used, so that whenever they heard the patient's cough, the disciples could not help but cheer with joy.

On the third day after the operation, the extraction injection finally came with good news, and found a more effective one than the previous ones, which came from an extract from a traditional Chinese medicine called Prunella vulgaris.

After intramuscular injections twice a day, morning and evening, on the morning of the third day, the patient's body temperature finally dropped and the patient's spirit improved.

"Where am I?" She asked weakly.

The son didn't expect his mother to really wake up, he cried with joy, threw himself in front of the bed and cried, and after crying a few times, he heard a few pops, and then the stench dispersed.

Pulled.

The wet nurse's son was very embarrassed, but he was overjoyed to see Aru who was guarding on the side.

"Lady, lady, pull it." She shouted.

While he was busy, he washed and changed the woman.

"You ruined!" The wet nurse's son hurriedly kicked the daughter-in-law on the side, "Who should do this kind of thing!" ”

The daughter-in-law was kicked and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Little lady, I'll come." She said hurriedly.

"No, no, we'll do this, it's very useful to us." Aru said.

Is useful?

The husband and wife were stunned, and Qi Yue had already come in.

"I'll see, I'll see." She said excitedly, and took the cushion cloth from Aru's hand.

The wet nurse son and his wife couldn't help retching when they watched the movements of this beautiful little lady.

Without laboratory equipment, all she can use is eyes, nose, smell, stool, phlegm, saliva, sweat, and so on. These can be a true reflection of the patient's condition.

"Great." Qi Yue carefully checked the stool, "It's yellow-brown, yellow-brown paste, and the sepsis is under control." ”

She rushed out happily.

This news made Qianjintang, who had been nervous for several days, finally breathe a sigh of relief.

On the fourth day, no spread of infection was found at the amputation site, and the rales in the lungs were basically disappeared when checked by the stethoscope, and the body temperature was conservatively estimated to be about 37 degrees. But don't want to eat.

Qi Yue was finally able to sleep peacefully, but in the middle of the night, he was woken up again.

The patient's arm was red, swollen and painful, which was exactly the symptom of inflammation described by Qi Yue.

"I guess the infection is spreading, right?" Aru said nervously.

Qi Yue shook his head and sighed again.

"It's not." She said. Reach out and pull out the needle used for the infusion, "It should be phlebitis caused by the infusion." ”

She sighed.

"Let's stop the infusion." She said, looking at the tube in her hand that had been deformed after many times of disinfection, this, finally...

"Throw it away."

Ah Ru was stunned and looked at the infusion tube that was thrown over by Qi Yue.

So, another thing is gone...

More and more people in the General Judgment Mansion are paying attention to this matter. Because I never received any news of attending the funeral of my wet nurse.

Could it be that it was really cured?

Someone couldn't help but inquire.

"Really, really, alive, just sawed legs!" The inquirer soon returned, shouting all over the courtyard.

Alive! But sawed the legs!

Both of these news are exciting enough.

"Oh, I see!" A little guy whispered. I took out a piece of paper from my sleeve, "Is it written on this?,The little wound is not careless.。。 ”

He held the paper and said, "... Or it can be fatal and break a leg... Disinfection and sterilization should be done well..."

This is the first time you have heard this. Someone snatched the paper from his hand and saw what it was.

"This is the list sent by the Qianjintang." "There are a lot of people in the city. As mentioned above, if you are cut or smashed, don't sprinkle dust or anything, first rinse with running water, rinse with salt water, or you can go to Qianjintang, saying that you don't need money. ”

Everyone has passed it on, and what is written on it is simple and easy to understand and novel.

"This Qianjintang is really so powerful." Someone asked, "It's not that they're just going to treat bruises or something." ”

"Yes, yes, it is true that they specialize in bruises, but if you think about it, what kind of bruises and injuries they treat these days." The little guy said seriously, wrenching his fingers and counting, "... The prefect who was trampled by a horse, that was sentenced to death by the doctors of the city, was cured by Qi Niangzi, and the hunter who injured his leg, Wang Qingchun made a bet that he knelt down and bet that he could not be cured, as a result, Qi Niangzi was cured again, and a few days ago he used a saw to open his chest and healed another one, and now, the nurse who wore a shroud was also left with a life..."

He said it one by one, and everyone was shocked to realize that the Qianjintang had done so many things.

Although these things all involve bruises, but...

"In addition to bruises, these people have another characteristic, that is, they are all judged to die." The little girl said, with a full sigh, "She treats more than just bruises, it's life!" That's an incurable disease! ”

Yes, if the person who can cure the person who is judged to die, if he is not powerful, who else in this world can be called powerful!

Everyone's brains had an epiphany, and the magic of the Qianjin Hall spread like a wind in the judgment mansion.

But at this time, Mrs. Tongju didn't care whether these things would affect the relationship between her family and Dingxi Houfu, she was already confused by her youngest son's stomach pain.

Since the two times it suddenly hurt and suddenly it didn't hurt, I thought it was a little boy who had eaten a bad stomach and was fine, just yesterday I had a stomach ache again, this time, it didn't pass for a while like the previous few times, but fainted in pain.

Dr. Zhang's face also turned slightly pale after checking the pulse.

"Little boy, what did you eat?" He asked.

Mrs. Tong trembled.

"It's just eating, and those meals are all eaten with me." She said in a trembling voice.

"But this pulse shows that the little boy has injured his internal organs." Dr. Zhang said in a deep voice, "There is no injury outside the body, there are no symptoms, and the abdominal pain is unbearable, only caused by eating something that should not be eaten." ”

Mrs. Tong sat down on the bed.

"Oh my God. Who will harm my son? She burst into tears, shouting for a quick check.

The Tongju Mansion was suddenly turned upside down, and the maiden mother-in-law who followed the little boy was beaten, and the ghosts who were beaten cried wolf one by one, but they couldn't ask anything.

In the end, Dr. Zhang woke up the unconscious boy with needles and moxibustion, and the family cried and begged and asked him what he had eaten.

The little boy's abdominal pain is unbearable, where can he answer except crying.

"Spoon!" The girl next to Mrs. Tongju suddenly shouted.

A room full of people heard and looked at her.

The girl pointed to the little boy's neck.

"Little boy's silver spoon!" She screamed.

The general judge and his wife immediately reacted and rushed over at the same time, hugging the little boy to check his neck.

The little boy is like all children around his neck, with a collar and a five-blessing bell. In addition, there are jade pendants and silver chains.

At this time, the silver chain was empty, and there was a spoon the size of a finger hanging there.

"Where's your spoon?" Mrs. Tong grabbed the silver chain and cried out in horror, "Where is the silver spoon that your grandmother gave you?" ”

"Did you lose it?" Lord Tongju asked in a trembling voice with the last glimmer of hope.

The little boy cried with abdominal pain.

"I ate, I made a bet with my cousin. I dare to eat. He shouted.

The couple shook their bodies and suddenly sat down on the bed.

"Doctor. . . Help. Mrs. Tong cried out, and grabbed the doctor's sleeve.

The doctor was frightened and hurriedly retreated.

"How many days?" He asked.

The child couldn't speak clearly, and finally rolled around in pain.

"Don't move, don't bend down." The doctor shouted, while hurriedly holding down the little boy's body, "It's already in the stomach." Don't move, if you pierce your internal organs, you'll be killed on the spot. ”

As soon as they heard this, the couple hurriedly held down their son.

"Take the leeks and celery and eat them. See if I can pull it out, and I'll prescribe medicine again. Dr. Zhang said.

"What if it doesn't work?" Mrs. Tong couldn't help but ask.

Dr. Zhang was silent for a moment.

"Or fall and die, or the intestines pierce the belly and die." He said slowly.

In short, it's a death...

The couple's faces turned pale.

"But that was before." The doctor said suddenly.

The couple just felt that their heartbeats were about to stop.

Don't wait for such a big gasp!

"Now, Qianjintang may be able to be saved." Dr. Zhang said slowly.

Mrs. Tongju's heart stopped beating again.

Qianjintang?

"Qi Niangzi in the Qianjin Hall. has the skill of opening the abdomen, and now this is the only way to take out the spoon in the stomach of the little boy. Dr. Zhang said.

The Qi lady of Qianjintang...

Mrs. Tongju stretched out her hand to cover her heart, and sweat rained down her mouth.

Be.... The so-called retribution?

Be... The old people's say. Don't talk about it, but if you say it, you will hit it?

No matter how the little boy cried that day, the leeks and celery were forced into his mouth and eaten, but except for the increasing pain, there was no effect.

"Sir." Mrs. Tongju was already crying hoarsely, and she was supported by two servants, and she couldn't sit still.

"What are you crying about! Go to the damn Dingxi Hou Mansion! Dingxi Houfu is not my son! Why should I care about his face! The judge shouted, "Go to the Qianjin Hall and invite Qi Niangzi!"

The servant hurriedly ran away.

In the Qianjin Hall, the nurse has completely improved, and Qi Yue said that her leg was sawed off, and the mother and son had to hug their heads and cry.

"I'm useless, I'm a waste." The nurse patted her chest and cried, "It's better to die." ”

"Mother, you raise me so big, it's time for me to raise you, as long as you're here, don't say that you don't have a leg, you're paralyzed and blind, as long as you're here, I'm a person with a mother." The son cried.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, make a prosthetic leg, connect it, and use it on crutches, it shouldn't affect your walking movement." Qi Yue comforted.

These words made the mother and son very happy.

"It's just that if you want to be the same as before, it's definitely not going to work." Qi Yue was embarrassed by their shining eyes, and hurriedly said.

"Thank you, thank you." The mother and son kowtowed.

Qi Yue hurriedly helped.

"Don't be a miracle doctor, you can't afford it." She said.

After settling the mother and son, Qi Yue returned to the office, and was finally able to sit down in the past few days, but he still couldn't rest, because the people waiting for the consultation were also queuing up outside the door.

With the passage of time, more and more people come to Qianjintang, although whether they make money or not, the popularity is very prosperous.

"Doctor, doctor." A man lifted the curtain and rushed in, followed by a guide disciple who could not stop him.

Qi Yue was auscultating a woman's heart and lungs when the man suddenly burst in, and the frightened woman screamed to cover her clothes.

"Do what?" Qi Yue frowned and asked.

The man was so frightened that he stood outside the door.

"Qi Niangzi, Qi Niangzi." He gave a salute in a panic, "I am from the General Judgment Mansion, please ask Mrs. Qi to go to the doctor." ”

Qi Yue put down the stethoscope in his hand.

General Judgment House?

She looked out the door with a smirk.

Hey, that's a rarity.

"I'm sorry, but our Qianjintang doctor doesn't come to the clinic." She said, "If you want to see a doctor, please come to Qianjintang." ”

(To be continued)