Chapter Eighty-Three: Protecting Each Other

A famous doctor?

Human anatomy was there in ancient times?

"That's great." Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief: "Then Doctor Liu must not be afraid." ”

"Doctor, what's there to be afraid of." Liu Pucheng said with a smile.

"I'm not afraid." Hu San said busily.

Qi Yue smiled and exhaled.

"Good. Then here we go. She said, lowering her head and slicing into the middle of the wounded's left upper abdomen.

The skin was cut, although they were already mentally prepared, but the three people in the room were still stiff, knowing that it was a matter of a while, but it was another thing to see a living person's stomach being cut open a little bit, revealing flesh and blood, Hu San and Zhang Tong were surging with blood and blood, Ah Ruqiang couldn't bear to look at it, and stared at the blood pressure monitor.

Liu Pucheng didn't look away at all. Looking at Qi Yue's every move, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and with such skillful movements, it seemed that he couldn't be more familiar with the meridians of the human body's internal organs.

Looking at this action, Liu Pucheng can be undoubtedly sure that this woman is very familiar with the human anatomy, but she is obviously not yet twenty years old, so she is already so familiar with human anatomy at a young age? Have you been exposed to this since childhood?

Liu Pucheng's eyes couldn't hide the shock, what kind of master is behind this woman?

When the abdominal cavity opened, even Liu Pucheng gasped. Cool air.

Blood, blood everywhere......

Hu San turned around and ran to the corner of the house and began to vomit in front of the spittoon. Zhang Tong, who was standing on the side and was in charge of looking at the charcoal stove, shochu and other things, turned pale with fright.

"Here you want to use a cloth soaked in salt water...... Use a dry cloth here to ......" Qi Yue's subordinates kept commanding.

Liu Pucheng's movements quickly became stable from the initial slowness, and Qi Yue's movements became more and more smooth. She dragged her spleen out with her middle hand.

"Sure enough, it was a ruptured spleen." She looked closely.

Liu Pucheng also came over to take a look.

"Why is the spleen so big?" He couldn't help but ask.

"There's blood inside." Qi Yue replied, and his subordinates quickly carried out arterial ligation, "Fortunately, Dr. Liu, you gave him a decoction to stop bleeding in advance, and the amount of bleeding was controlled, otherwise before I had surgery, the person would have died of blood loss and shock." ”

Liu Pucheng didn't want to listen to her praise, nodded, and his eyes were not open. Watch as those dexterous hands stop bleeding and stitch up. Knives, scissors, and a number of unknown tools alternated rapidly, and every step and every movement was a problem in Liu Pucheng's eyes. But he knew that this was not the time to ask, so he just watched carefully. At the same time, I did not forget the help work I had to do.

"There are also a lot to pay attention to when cutting the thread, and the action requires a summary of four words...... Slippery...... Slanting...... Cut...... The same is true for those who do daily trauma wound sutures. Qi Yue moved in his hand, and explained to Liu Pucheng simply,

The last time Aru did artificial respiration on her shocked her, although she didn't have those miraculous medicines, but she still had a lot of modern medical knowledge, maybe she casually told and conveyed it, maybe when she would use it, maybe she could save a lot of people.

"I need to have my spleen removed." Qi Yue said, "The wound is too large, there is no need to repair it, and it is too late and the later complications are even more dangerous." ”

While raising his head, he stopped.

Hu San finished vomiting here, and stood over with gritted teeth.

"I need to inform my family," Qi Yue said, beads of sweat on his forehead, and glanced at the drip used for timing over there, "No, it's too late..."

The matter of removing internal organs, even in a modern hospital, you have to talk to your family members well, if you have to talk to ancient people who have never been in contact with this kind of thing, it is difficult to estimate how much it takes to say clearly, "Let's cut it first and then explain." She muttered, gritting her teeth and lowering her head.

She said that she had completed a series of actions such as pushing away, stretching, rotating, cutting, ligating, clogging the large gauze pad, cleaning the tissue, and placing the excised spleen in the tray aside.

Hu San turned his head and went back to vomit.

Liu Pucheng's face also turned pale, he was highly concentrated, and he didn't hear Qi Yue's self-talk at all, and at this time, he suddenly saw an internal organ being released, and he couldn't help but tremble.

"Cut...... Cut it off......" he finally couldn't help but make a sound.

A famous doctor? Chapter Eighty-Three: Protecting Each Other

Hearing Liu Pucheng's exclamation, Qi Yue did not stop the movements in his hand.

"Be careful to stuff the gauze." Qi Yue reminded him that he didn't have time to explain anything to him.

After Liu Pucheng panicked slightly, he straightened his mind and stabilized the movements in his hands.

"Keep track of how many pieces of cloth I used, so I don't leave them in my body when I stitch them up." Qi Yue said.

Liu Pucheng nodded.

"Blood pressure is up." Aru shouted from the side, "Young lady, the time is almost up."

Qi Yue nodded, sped up the movements in her hands, sweat covered her forehead, and kept dripping down her eyes, affecting her vision.

"Wipe my sweat for me." Qi Yue said.

A trembling hand reached over and wiped her with a cloth.

Qi Yue saw that it was Zhang Tong, it was rare that he didn't see the operation for the first time like Hu San and couldn't stand vomiting, and he was worthy of being Liu Pucheng's eldest disciple.

She smiled at him in gratitude and praise.

"Give me the drain." Qi Yue said again.

Zhang Tong staggered a little and turned around and took the two sterilized pipes, which had originally changed from one to two pipes, and had been cut into three, and it was estimated that it would not be long before it could be used anymore, Qi Yue looked at it with a little emotion.

She's bringing less and less things to the table, maybe one day she's the only one left, no, this soul...

"How's the heartbeat?" Qi Yue asked, completing the drainage.

Aru hurriedly took the stethoscope and stuffed it into her ear.

Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and her heartbeat was steady.

Cut the last suture, the sky was already dark, accompanied by the lamp held by Hu San, Qi Yue inserted a urinary catheter, and the operation was finally completed.

Several of them were soaked with sweat and turned pale, as if they had just come down from a battle.

When Qi Yue announced that the operation was over, Ah Ruhu Sanzhang sat on the ground uncontrollably. []

Although tired, there was a sense of relief and joy on everyone's faces.

Qi Yue's face was still solemn.

"Hey, I know everyone wants to catch their breath, but ̈" she said in a deep voice. ̈The real battle is just beginning now ̈"

What the? Just getting started? Isn't it already over?

Several people looked at Qi Yue in surprise.

When the courtyard door opened, the first thing Qi Yue saw was Chang Yuncheng.

He stood at the door, like a door god, firmly guarding the door, and opposite him were the prefect and his wife and the Dingxi Hou couple.

Although there are rattan chairs and soft couches, there is no one sitting, but they are all nervously looking at the courtyard here.

When they heard the door knock, the hearts of the prefect couple had already jumped out, and when they saw Qi Yue come out, they almost stopped breathing.

"Okay, the operation went well." Qi Yue said, taking off his mask.

The prefect's wife went limp, and fell into the hands of the woman who was supporting each other on both sides.

Qi Yue's gaze fell on Chang Yuncheng, although he saw that he had been turning his back and not looking at himself, he still found that when he heard this, his straight figure relaxed slightly.

The prefect and his wife wiped their tears and were supported by their subordinates and were about to enter the courtyard.

"You can't go into the house yet, you can look through the crack in the window." Qi Yue knew that they were thinking deeply, this kind of unheard-of treatment was really terrifying, and it was not easy for the couple to wait until now.

"Huh? Why? The prefect asked.

"Because he had just undergone surgery, he was very weak and needed to recuperate." Qi Yue said, trying to explain in the simplest words possible.

"We don't make a noise about him, we whisper." The prefect's wife said busily.

"That's clean inside, he's weak, we..." Qi Yue gestured with his hand on his body, "It's not good for him to be unclean outside." ”

The prefect and his wife were confused, and they were said to be unclean, which was unprecedented, and everyone subconsciously went to see their bodies, and they couldn't live in peace because of the child's injuries in the past two days, and they didn't eat, sleep, wash, or change their clothes, and they cried and lot, and their bodies were really not clean...

"I'll go change. []" said the husband and wife.

"Let's wait until tomorrow, it's really not good for him." Qi Yue hurriedly persuaded Β· I'll keep watch over him, don't worry. ”

What else did the prefect couple want to say, Chang Yuncheng stood over and looked at them.

"Well, let's look through the window." The prefect said immediately.

Qi Yue nodded, let them go out of the way, Ding Xihou and Xie Shi hesitated, and followed in.

Chang Yuncheng stood still and did not move.

"Thank you, standing for so long, hard work." Qi Yue looked at him and said.

Chang Yuncheng glanced at her, seemed a little unaccustomed, raised his hand and touched his chin.

"What am I working on?" He said, turning around and leaving, taking a few steps and stopping, "You've worked hard."

Qi Yue had already turned around to enter the courtyard, and turned his head again in surprise when he heard this.

Chang Yuncheng had already strode away.

"Hey, I'm really hard, thanks for understanding." Qi Yue raised his voice and smiled.

When the night was deep, the lights were still on in the small courtyard, although they promised not to go in to see their son, but if they wanted to leave this courtyard, the prefect and his wife refused to agree no matter what, Qi Yue knew that he couldn't be too forceful, so he asked people to clean up a room for the couple to rest.

"I will personally guard him, I know how to take care of him, what you have to do now is to have a good rest, and when the public is in danger, you will have to bother to take care of it." Qi Yue persuaded again and again.

The word "dangerous period" stimulated the prefect couple again.

"It's not like that... What... Did the operation go well? How still... Dangerous? The prefect lady grabbed Qi Yue's hand and asked in a trembling voice.

"Generally, after surgery, there must be an observation period." Qi Yue smiled and comforted them, "We call it a dangerous period for short, it may be dangerous, it may be fine, I can only guarantee that I will do my best, but the result, I really dare not say." ”

For this kind of common remark in modern hospitals, the prefect and his wife were even more confused.

"What the hell is this?" The prefect's wife cried, "Is it cured or not?" ”

Qi Yuezheng didn't know what to say, and Liu Pucheng opened the window.

"Treat me, my lord, my son, I haven't woken up yet." He said, turning back and calling out to Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong took a bowl of soup and poured it into the prefect's son, and then lifted the sheet on a stand remodeled from a flower stand.

The wounds on the injured were bandaged in front of the prefect's wife.

The prefect's wife immediately cried and threw herself in front of the window, calling her son's name one after another.

The injured man seemed to hear the shouts, slowly shook his head, and turned around.

"Mother..." He moved his lips and muttered, and no one could hear him except Zhang Tong, who was close.

But this prefect couple was enough.

"That... Those..." The prefect is a man in the end, and he is more concerned, pointing to the bandages on his son's body and the tubes that came out of his body, and said in a trembling voice, "Did you really cut your belly?" ”

"Of course, otherwise how to cut..."Qi Yue said.

Before she finished speaking, Liu Pucheng interrupted her with a cough.

"Otherwise, how can I open my stomach and repair the broken abdominal organs?" He took over the conversation and said, glancing at Qi Yue.

Qi Yue hesitated for a moment, comprehended his eyes, and then didn't speak again, just nodded.

"Cut the belly, really cut it...." The prefect muttered to himself, and then looked at his son, who had woken up from anesthesia and was still in a blur, but was indeed alive, and his expression was indescribably shocked.

The prefect and his wife, who were a little calmer, were finally willing to go to another room to rest for a while.

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