W.U8xS.Comu8 Novel Update Fastest Novel Reading Network I underestimated everyone's enthusiasm, but the duck is on the shelves, I write slowly, don't wait, don't wait, I'm doing my best to write, I don't say forty or anything, I'm out of the way, this month can't pay off next month, isn't it just a double change and three more, I won't break my promise, but the quantity is more than me to ensure the quality, so please forgive me for being late and slow.

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Qi Yue gritted his teeth and was about to speak, but Chang Yuncheng had already stood up.

"Get out of here!" He shouted as he pulled out the waist knife of the guard next to him.

As he pulled out his sword, the guards around him also stood up and drew their knives.

The knives of the brush shone in the daylight.

"Clear! If you don't listen! Judge it as a chaotic people! Chang Yuncheng looked at the people gathered in the courtyard and slowly shouted in a deep voice.

Rioters! That means there is no mercy!

The faces of the people were pale.

At last they all withdrew.

"You're crazy!" Qi Yue shouted in surprise, looking at Chang Yuncheng, "Do you know what you're doing!" In case.."

There is no explanation, no guarantee, no kind and reasonable words, just draw the knife against each other, bluntly drive away these people who are full of doubts, and it is easy to say anything if it is cured, but if it is not cured, you can imagine what the consequences will be!

"That's my business." Chang Yuncheng interrupted her, turned his back to her, and looked out the door, "You go to do your business, and other things have nothing to do with you." ”

"Shizi Ye is also for his mother, filial piety is understandable." Imperial Doctor Zhou did not forget to say in his busy schedule, of course, the main purpose is to remind Qi Yue to hurry up and operate, in case someone dies, there will be no surgery...

Is he just for his mother? Of course not....

Qi Yue looked at the man's back with a complicated expression.

"I am now preparing for emergency chest surgery with the aim of removing the foreign body and repairing the damage." She turned to look at several disciples, "The first step is general anesthesia, Liu Jiang, from now on you are in charge of anesthesia." ”

He was called Liu Jiang's disciple at about thirty years old. There was blood all over his hands, and he trembled when he heard the words, but he straightened his chest and responded loudly, turned around and took out all the anesthetics in the medicine box.

"Now you have to prepare, charcoal, and then pick the pumpkin vines and wash them for later use!" Qi Yue said.

Another disciple went in response, and the charcoal fire was also brought by himself, that is, taking into account the various situations encountered by first aid. With the improvement, the ambulance is about to become a mobile operating room, except that there is no simple room to build.

"Now a tracheostomy is performed to remove the tracheal foreign body." Qi Yue said again, stretching out his hand and pointing at a few disciples, "You, you, you are my assistant, although you have not had surgery, but you have seen it every time." Now, you are Aaru. You are Zhang Tong. ”

What she said was naturally everyone's position, and when she said this, she looked at Zhang Tong.

"Senior brother, from now on, you are the position of the coffin." She said.

First assistant! First assistant!

Zhang Tong responded yes.

"Changing clothes, disinfecting!" He shouted.

Imperial Physician Zhou watched as the disciples stood aside neatly, taking off the contaminated blouses, hats, hoods, and gloves on their bodies and piling them together, and then a disciple held a porcelain bottle and sprayed them on these people. Another disciple took out a stack of yellow, medicine-smelling cloth and handed it out, and everyone wiped their hands up to the elbows.

Doctor Zhou has a good eyeball. Just stand over and stretch out your hand.

"I want it too." He said.

The disciple didn't say a word, he sprayed him neatly and threw a piece of cloth, but he didn't have his share of the gown, because he had to change his clothes for the two surgeries, so he couldn't waste it with unrelated people.

During this period, the disciples who brought the lime shochu had already started to disinfect the grounds in the courtyard.

"Why are you doing this?" Imperial Physician Zhou asked loudly.

But no one answered him.

The injured person who was pierced through the chest with a bamboo pole here was anesthetized, and Qi Yue over there was already kneeling on the ground and facing Xie Shi to start the operation.

Fortunately, she is used to carrying her medicine box, whether it is for consultation or emergency treatment, otherwise she would not be able to do surgery if she wants to.

Disinfection, local anesthesia, knife holding.

Cut...

Imperial Physician Zhou only felt goosebumps popping up all over his body, and his temples were throbbing with excitement.

Cut!

He cried out in his heart, O neck! That's the neck!

"Pull the hook side." Qi Yue said, reminding Zhang Tong, who was a little stiff.

"Yes." Zhang Tong said in a trembling voice, he naturally knelt on the ground, thinking about the appearance of the coffin boy, and stretched out two iron pieces to the knife edge.

But in the end, he couldn't control the trembling, and collided with Qi Yue's knife that was blunt and separated.

Qi Yue subconsciously raised his hand and knocked off Zhang Tong's hand.

In the operating room, the surgeon will not hesitate to make movements and warnings.

She held back vigorously, and didn't speak, freeing up the hand that palpated the trachea to do a good job of traction.

Zhang Tongsheng's face was red, and he was ashamed and nervous.

"This is the trachea!!" Imperial Physician Zhou couldn't help shouting on the side, pointing to the trachea that was exposed with Qi Yue's cutting and separation.

Trachea! Look at that! O trachea of a living man!

He almost wanted to shout!

Qi Yue picked up the iron chopsticks in the charcoal fire to stop the bleeding.

Imperial Physician Zhou shouted again.

O living man! O living man! Help me!

Fortunately, there was only this one person, and Qi Yue and the disciples were busy with each other, as if they hadn't heard or seen it.

A hand covered Imperial Physician Zhou's mouth.

"You, get out of here, too." Chang Yuncheng shouted in a low voice.

Imperial Doctor Zhou finally knew why this place was being cleared, and he was still so out of shape as a doctor, if those people, those blood relatives saw it...

I have to blow up the nest!

"No, don't move.." He watched Chang Yuncheng whining.

Chang Yuncheng let go of his hand.

"I won't say anything." Imperial Physician Zhou expressed it clearly, and reached out to cover his mouth.

Seeing the trachea, Qi Yue's hand holding the knife stopped.

She looked down at the surgical instruments beside her.

There is no tracheal stretch clamp...

I don't know if this tweezer is enough or not.

"Do you know where you're stuck in it?" She asked, turning her head.

Imperial Physician Zhou, who was covering his mouth, hurriedly put down his hand and nodded without hesitation.

"Here." He also knelt down and reached out to point at Xie's throat.

Ha, ha, I touched the peeled trachea! Still moving!

Does he have clair? How can you be so sure?

However, there is no other way.

Qi Yue did not hesitate, opened the trachea with one hand, picked up the knife with the other hand to cut the trachea ring, picked up the tweezers and stretched it in.

Everyone's breath was holding their breath. stared at Qi Yue's hand.

Qi Yue's hand slowly stopped, and then slowly withdrew.

"Hah!" Imperial Physician Zhou couldn't help shouting again.

It was Qi Yue who was holding the tweezers, and he didn't see Zhang Tong next to him who was so frightened by this shout that he almost threw away the tractor.

The tweezers hold a little bit of swelling.

"Sure enough, it's a date!" Imperial Physician Zhou said, lowering his voice this time.

Qi Yue reached in again, but this time to no avail.

"Adjust your position, and then lower your head." She said.

Zhang Tong and several other disciples carefully supported Xie Shi, allowing Qi Yue to slowly lower Xie's head again, and she herself knelt on the ground and had to bend down lower.

Little by little. The soaked and eroded dates were gradually pinched out.

"How much of an anesthesia is left to work?" She asked aloud.

The disciple who was standing around the wounded and waiting for surgery immediately replied.

"Also, Master, the blood is going to be gone!" He shouted.

Qi Yue's forehead was densely sweated and kept dripping.

Chang Yuncheng reached out and took a handkerchief to wipe it off for her.

"Go ask the family, and ask for blood." Qi Yue said.

A disciple ran out of the door.

Here, Qi Yue finally finished sandwiching the last piece and looked at Xie's face.

Once the airway is clear, oxygen saturation is restored.

"Stay still." Qi Yue said, put down the knife and tweezers in his hand and stood up.

After kneeling for a long time, his body was numb, and he suddenly got up and fell with one foot.

Everyone screamed in fright, and Chang Yuncheng reached out to help her.

Qi Yue helped him up.

"What do you want?" Chang Yuncheng asked anxiously.

"Blood drawn, they won't." Qi Yue said, helping Chang Yuncheng to walk over there.

"Teacher. No one gave them blood. The disciple came back from outside and shouted nervously.

What the?

"I'll go.." Chang Yuncheng immediately wanted to go out.

Qi Yue grabbed him.

"There's no time to explain." She said. As he spoke, he withdrew his arm from his gloves and began to roll up his sleeves, "Give me the needle." ”

The disciple didn't know what to do, so he gave her the syringe.

Qi Yue took the cotton wool on the side, wiped his arm, and inserted the needle into it.

With the screams of the crowd, the blood was drawn.

"Qi Yueniang!" Chang Yuncheng's body trembled, shouting his name from between his teeth, and looked at her. Redness of eye circles.

"Give." Qi Yue took two tubes in succession before pulling out the needle, and a disciple had already lost his male and female kisses at this time. Reach out and hold the disinfectant cotton for her.

Qi Yue handed the needle to the disciple who was trembling.

The disciples were about to cry, trembling and holding on.

Qi Yue had already turned around and knelt on Xie's side again.

"Sterilize the syringe as soon as you use it, bring it to me and I want to use it." She said, sanitizing her subordinates and putting on new gloves again.

The syringe was quickly sent, Qi Yue put down the scissors and picked them up, looked at the syringe, took out the inner cylinder, pulled out the needle, and cut it hard.

"Master!" The disciples shouted.

"What is Master doing!" Zhang Tong also shouted, his eyes widening.

No one knows the meaning of this syringe better than they do! There are only three in the world!

Qi Yue turned a deaf ear and quickly cut the syringe.

"Make do with it, it's better than a pumpkin vine." She muttered to herself, threaded a needle through the thick cotton ropes tied on both sides, and lowered the tracheal cannula.

Next, suture the tamponade drainage strip in three strokes and two strokes are completed.

"Alright. Pay attention. Qi Yue said, standing up.

Looking at Xie Shi, whose breathing had obviously returned to normal, Imperial Physician Zhou knelt on the ground and stretched out his hand to take his pulse, and then he made a sound of crying.

How can it be... How can it be...

This.. Here's how.. And he lived...

"Now for an emergency chest opening."

Qi Yue's shout came from there.

Chest cut-out... Oh my God, he's dreaming... Too.. It's so pretty...

Imperial Doctor Zhou seemed to cry and laugh to stand up, I don't know if he was too excited or what, he got up three or four times before getting up, and stumbled over.

The right posterior side is incised, and the five intercostal spaces enter the right chest, and the bamboo pole is pulled out and thrown aside..

Imperial Physician Zhou knelt on the ground and looked at the terrifying scene in front of him, watching the woman flying needles and threads, dancing with knives and scissors, and watching the disciples who accompanied her command, lifting the sheets and handing the medicine.

“… The middle lobe of the right lung was broken and could not be repaired and removed. ”

“… Salt water..."

“… Check the lobes of the lungs for air leaks..."

“.. Two drains..."

Imperial Physician Zhou sat paralyzed on the ground, staring at the scene in front of him, he didn't seem to blink anymore, and there were no thoughts in his mind...

What the hell is this.. Where the hell did this come from....

The miracle doctor recorded in the ancient books for laparotomy and cranial perforation, or something like this...

There was a commotion outside the door, and the horseshoe cart was shouting.

But instead of people pouring in, there was a chaotic sound of disinfection.

"Master, Master, they're here!" Zhang Tong, who was honestly guarding Xie's side, shouted, his voice was crying.

Chang Yuncheng's guards opened the door, and Liu Pucheng Aru poured in with a group of disciples, all of whom had already changed into smocks, hats and masks, and gloved hands held in front of them.

Looking at them, the busy disciples present couldn't help but want to cry.

God, but I'm scared to death...

More people, medicines, and surgical tools stabilized the scene.

The large surgical unit was propped up to form a rudimentary makeshift ward, and more disinfectants and sterilization potions began to be sprayed.

The filth they replaced was also burned by special people.

Liu Pucheng and the others looked at these two patients, and the expressions on their faces were no better than those of Mrs. Zhou.

Two, one throat, one chest bamboo pole ...

My God....

What just happened here....

Here, Qi Yue closed his ribcage and completed the last stitch.

When the words of the end of the operation came out, cheers rang out in the courtyard.

Because the whole operation was done half-kneeling or simply kneeling on the ground, Qi Yue couldn't stand up.

Ah Ru held back tears to support her, Qi Yue just barely stood up, and the disciple in charge of monitoring the injured let out an exclamation.

"Master, it's bleeding!" He shouted.

"What's so rare about bleeding from such a big injury." Imperial Physician Zhou couldn't help but say.

Liu Pucheng also stood up, and when he saw that the bleeding was the man's initial thigh injury, he reached out and pressed it.

"The wound is big, let's stitch it up again." He said.

"No need." Qi Yue's voice sounded.

These words made everyone stunned, and looked up at her, but saw Qi Yue's face pale, and his eyes looked straight at the injured man.

"It's not that it wasn't stitched well.." She muttered, "It's a hemolytic reaction..."

So..

She doesn't always have good luck...

Qi Yue lowered his head in despair.

She is not a fairy, how can she cure all diseases...

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