Chapter 4 Plaster Bandages
Fractures are a common condition and treatment options are relatively well established.
As early as the Eastern Jin Dynasty, some medical scientist Ge Hong proposed to use bamboo chips to make splints as external fixators to fix the fracture wounds.
During the Sui and Tang dynasties, this technique was further promoted, and the Lin Dao people in the Tang Dynasty even proposed to use silk cloth to bandage and fix the joints on this basis, so that the joints can be flexed and extended freely.
As a doctor who has been practicing medicine for more than 40 years, Lao Langzhong is naturally familiar with the treatment of this series of fractures.
However, these methods are only for broken leg or arm bones. For rib fractures, most of them have no choice but to let the patient stay in bed to recuperate.
After all, ribs are not as straight as leg bones and cannot be simply fixed with a splint.
If you have a big life, maybe it's good to keep it, but if you have a bad life, you accidentally poke your internal organs at the broken bone, and you will die.
Lao Langzhong never thought that he could use plaster to wrap gauze as a stereotype.
This is not only lightweight, but also fits the sternum contour well, so that it can be effectively shaped and convenient for the patient's daily movement.
After practicing medicine for more than 40 years, he was compared to a half-old teenager!
At this time, Lao Langzhong's eyes were different when he looked at Hu Changan, and his eyes were full of admiration for the young man.
As a doctor, Lao Lang has a bit of a literati backbone, he can not worship those powerful people with fat brains, but he can't help but worship a doctor with skills above himself.
[Ding, Lao Langzhong's worship value for you +4]
Hu Changan just wanted to lie down after wrapping the gauze, when he heard a crisp system sound.
Hu Changan was a little surprised, he was obviously just wrapped in a plaster bandage, why did he inexplicably gain another wave of worship values?
However, when he thought of the medical level of the Ming Dynasty, Hu Changan was also relieved.
The old man has never seen this kind of modern medical treatment, and it is inevitable that he will be a little shocked.
Hu Changan paused slightly, and then continued to lie down slowly under the service of Dianhe, wanting to continue to sleep and recover his strength.
At this time, Lao Langzhong suddenly lifted his robe and knelt down straight: "Young Master Hu, I don't know if this technology can be passed on?" ”
In fact, Lao Langzhong also opened his mouth with the psychology of gambling.
After all, in ancient times, medical skills were generally not passed on, and if they were to be passed on, they would only be passed on to their children and grandchildren.
If the Hu family was a family of doctors, Lao Lang would not have opened this mouth.
But the Hu family is now a serious scholar family, and it is useless to ask for this recipe, let alone pass it on.
Lao Langzhong didn't want to make money through this method, but he couldn't bear to see more injured people wailing and dying.
Hu Changan was suddenly a little uneasy.
As a modern person, seeing an old man in his sixties kneeling down towards him, the psychological pressure is still a bit great.
However, in order to avoid goofs and maintain his status as an arrogant and domineering rich young master, Hu Changan still looked indifferent on the surface, and replied nonchalantly: "It's okay, anyway, it's useless for Young Master Ben to ask for this technique." ”
After hearing this, the old man almost burst into tears, bowed deeply again, and then led the little apprentice to slowly retreat.
Such a person who does not seek fame and fortune and is high-spirited is rare in today's society.
[Ding, Lao Langzhong's worship value for you +2]
[Ding, apprentice's worship value for you +2]
Dianhe, who was standing on the side, was suddenly full of emotion.
His uncle died because of a broken rib and was not treated in time.
With this plaster bandage technique, how many people will benefit from it!
I have to say that after the young master was hit, he seemed to be a different person, not only calmed down a lot, but also had a lot of brains, and he could come up with this kind of trick.
With the hope that the young master can continue like this, stop beating and scolding people at every turn.
[Ding, the maid points the lotus to your worship value +2]
There were 10 more worship points at once, and Hu Changan was simply ecstatic.
If you exchange a worship point for three days of life, you can live for another month.
Hu Changan closed his eyes with satisfaction and fell asleep.
......
Two weeks later.
In July of the twelfth year of Hongwu, Yingtiancheng, Hufu.
A group of middle-aged people dressed as businessmen, under the leadership of the maidservant Dianhe, walked through the exquisite courtyard corridor and walked towards the east wing where Hu Changan lived.
This group of people are all servants of the Hu family, and they are also the shopkeepers of the Hu family's shops in the capital.
Hu Weiyong, as the first prime minister of the dynasty, naturally amassed countless fortunes during his reign.
Nowadays, as long as the officials of the DPRK and China want to be promoted, or if they commit a crime, they will immediately think of going to Hufu to give gifts.
In this way, Hu Weiyong not only received a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, but also took a lot of them half bought and half gave away from various shops.
Restaurants, department stores, restaurants, you name it.
These businessmen walked into the east wing and stood in front of Hu Changan's bed in a row, feeling a little uneasy.
I don't know why the young master suddenly called them all the shopkeepers this time, and asked them all to bring their respective account books.
Is there another shortage of silver?
This Young Master Hu spends all day drinking, and there is a shortage of silver at both ends for three days, and these merchants are almost sucked dry.
On the delicate carved wooden bed, Hu Changan was half-lying on a soft pillow, and when he saw the merchants coming in, he only nodded slightly.
Now, Hu Changan's injuries are not healed, and he can't take care of any etiquette.
As soon as he was able to get up and lie down, Hu Changan couldn't wait to urge Dianhe to call all the shopkeepers of the businesses under the name of Hu Fu, ready to teach them a good lesson and earn a wave of worship points.
When lying on the bed and unable to move, Hu Changan thought a lot.
Holding the magic weapon of the system, Hu Changan not only hopes to live in Daming safely and steadily, but also hopes that Huaguo can get rid of the fate of being poor and weak in modern history in the future, and truly become a big country that shocks the world.
Shinong industry and commerce, naturally I don't want to join the company. As a modern person, Hu Changan has not wanted to play with the ancients, so he must not be able to play properly.
In my memory, even my father, who was going to be beheaded in two months, had a much higher political literacy than himself.
Even this kind of old fox is precarious, and he will be beheaded by Zhu Yuanzhang, and Hu Changan doesn't want to go to the troubled waters of Ming Dynasty officialdom.
As a result, Hu Changan had no choice but to start with agriculture, industry, and commerce.
I believe that a series of technologies in the system will be able to lead Daming to glory.
Now Hu Changan is lying on the bed and can't move, and his credit points are not enough to exchange things in the mall, so he can only export a wave of modern knowledge first in exchange for some worship points.
As a financial social animal, he is naturally the best at business, and it is natural to export some modern accounting knowledge and business management knowledge.
Hu Changan decided to start with the business he is best at.
Seeing that the merchants were coming, Hu Changan said, "Young Master Ben called you over today, I have something to say......
Hearing this, everyone's hearts were lifted high.
Do you want money, don't, the shop is about to close after tossing.
"I want to teach you a new way of arithmetic, Arabic numerals."
Hu Changan took a breath after a pause and said lightly.
"What? New arithmetic method? Arabic numeral? ”
Hearing Hu Changan's words, the shopkeepers were stunned!