"What's wrong?" Wang Chong hurriedly ran out of the house, only to see several young men from the same village, carrying a young man with a pale face as white as paper and a gossamer running over in a hurry.

Several young men were equally pale, but they were not hurt, but frightened.

After looking at each other for a few times, they all lowered their heads weakly, and no one dared to speak first.

Wang Chong didn't bother to ask, but when he saw the wounded's injuries, as well as the right hand that had lost most of his palm, and smelled the faint smell of gunpowder smoke still lingering around them, he probably guessed the reason, and hurriedly asked people to carry the wounded into the house first, and treat the wounds first.

"Dad, you should follow them to send Erlin to the hospital, I'll deal with this side first!"

Wang Chong immediately admonished his father-in-law, Song Jishan.

Song Jishan himself is a doctor, although his medical skills are not as good as Wang Chong, but he has been used to seeing all kinds of patients for so many years and knows the seriousness of the matter.

"Why don't you send it directly to the county hospital!" Song Jishan reminded that after all, most of the palms were broken, and the remaining small halves were also rotten, and there was no other way than amputation.

"Don't, don't go to the county hospital!" The young man's parents hurriedly stopped Song Jishan, and the young man's father looked at Wang Chong: "Doctor Wang, can you treat it here?" ”

Wang Chong looked at the young man's palm, which had already rotted most of it, and said, "It can be cured, but his injuries are too serious, and I have to clean his hands before I can determine how to treat it safely." ”

"The main reason is that the county hospital is too far away from us, and with his current situation, he may not be able to get to the county hospital."

The Shanbei Brigade belongs to Hongwei Town, and Hongwei Town is still dozens of miles away from the county seat, even if it takes more than an hour to ride a bicycle.

Now it is not like the later generations, there are cement roads everywhere, even the village groups have cement roads, although the road has been repaired now, but it is also a potholed dirt road, all the way over, bumps must be indispensable, with the current situation of young people, even if they get to the county seat, they may not be able to stand the bumps on the road.

"Then it's hard for Dr. Wang!" The young man's father said with a pleading face.

The young man's mother looked at her son, whose face was like gold paper, and she couldn't cry for a long time, and the young man had not yet started a family, so he suffered this bad news, and it would be difficult to say goodbye in the future.

However, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the young man's breathing is gradually becoming short, and if the wound is not treated, it is very likely to become inflamed and critically fatal.

Song Jishan looked at the young parents who were covered with patches and clumsy, and sighed, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

This is the case in the countryside, unless it is to the point of being forced to do so, otherwise, whoever goes to the county hospital is looking for Tulang Zhong and Ye Doctor to deal with it, and in the early years, there were some ignorant points, and the family conditions were poor, so they simply pinned their hopes on those ethereal gods and ghosts, looking for gods, monks and Taoists, drinking talisman water, and flushing incense ashes.

Now these phenomena are gone, but the peasants living in the countryside are still living a difficult life, and they are still barely filling their stomachs, and where can they have the spare money to go to the county hospital for hospitalization and surgery.

"Dad, the situation over there is also very dangerous, we can't delay any longer, you better hurry up and accompany them to send Erlin to the county hospital first."

Erlin is the child who was bitten by a poisonous snake, although Wang Zhong has pulled out the poison for him, but there is still residual poison in his body, if he does not go to the hospital to inject serum, even if his life can be saved, it will leave serious sequelae, if it is serious, it is not impossible to endanger his life.

Song Jishan sighed, and reluctantly followed Erlin's family to lead Erlin to help place Erlin on the stretcher on the cart, and kept running to the county seat for a while.

Wang Chong also began to deal with the young man who had blown off half of his hand, and at this moment, Secretary Yang, who heard the news, also hurried over with someone, his face was very serious, and he couldn't wait to ask as soon as he entered the door: "What's wrong?" ”

When several young people saw that Secretary Yang was coming, they immediately buried their heads lower.

In addition to the severed half of his hand, there were many cuts on the young man's body and face, and there were also many tears in his clothes.

In these years, detonator explosives and other things have not been popularized in Xiangjian, and the militia are equipped with rifles and ammunition eliminated by the regular army, and in the early years, there were grenades to blow up fish, but after Secretary Yang took office in recent years, he grasped it more strictly, and similar situations were rare in the mountainside brigade.

Secretary Yang didn't have time to teach these young people a lesson for the time being, so he hurriedly walked to the door, opened the curtain, and asked Wang Zhong inside: "Doctor Wang, how are the people?" ”

Wang Chongdao: "The injury is very serious, his internal organs, ears and head have been affected to varying degrees, and his life will definitely be saved, but what will become after being saved depends on his creation." ”

"Hey!" Secretary Yang hated the iron and steel and looked at the young man lying on the hospital bed, his face was as pale as paper, he sighed helplessly, and sighed: "This kid! ”

"Doctor Wang, you treat first, I won't bother you." With that, Dr. Yang lowered the curtain and stopped the rest of the people who wanted to see the condition of the young man.

"Dr. Wang is going to treat his injuries, be quiet for me, don't disturb Dr. Wang." Secretary Yang has a lot of prestige in the team, and as soon as she spoke, everyone who was still muttering and talking in a whisper immediately quieted down, and the room instantly became silent.

"You guys, come out with me!" Secretary Yang said to those young people who looked weak, not sitting or standing next to them, and were so panicked that they couldn't do it.

Several young people trembled, looked at each other a few times, and saw the fear in each other's eyes, but they didn't dare not go, so they could only follow Secretary Yang out of the door.

Walking into the courtyard, Secretary Yang asked in a deep voice with a straight face: "Don't hurry up and say it!" What the hell is going on? ”

The parents of the young man also urged them, and several young ladies couldn't bear the pressure, so they told the facts: "A few of us made an appointment to go to the end of the village to fry fish, I was responsible for getting explosives, Liu Tao was responsible for the detonator, and the third child set off the cannon, but I didn't expect the detonator to be short, and the aging was also terrible, and it burned too fast. ”

Fortunately, it was only blown up when it was thrown out, and if it was blown up faster, it would be difficult for people to say, but it is difficult to say where that hand was blown off.

"You guys!" Secretary Yang excitedly raised his hand and pointed at a few people, and said angrily and helplessly: "How can you let me say that you are good, good and dignified, what kind of fish to fry." ”

"Isn't this a long time since the meat has been opened at home!" One of the young men lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, and when he said this, he didn't forget to raise his eyes and secretly glance at Secretary Yang.

"There are so many people in our brigade, if you are greedy, you want to open meat!" Secretary Yang hated iron and said: "Why don't others want to fry fish!" ”

"Say, where did the explosives and detonators come from?" Secretary Yang knew that it was better not to ask who started this kind of thing, but to ask directly about the source of explosives and detonators.

"The explosives were stolen from the ammunition depot, and the detonators were left over from the construction of the reservoir a few years ago, and Liu Tao and his second uncle hid some at home."

Several young people are only in their twenties, and the young ones are not yet twenty, and now that such a big thing has happened, how can they not be afraid, how can they not panic.

"Let me tell you what's good!" Secretary Yang gritted his teeth and endured his anger and scolded.

Several young people were already in a state of confusion at the moment, and they were completely at a loss, and they also knew that they had made a mistake, so they could only keep their heads down and stand beside them obediently, waiting for Secretary Yang and the parents of the injured to reprimand.

Wang Chong's treatment lasted for about ten minutes, and the wounds were cleaned.

Lifting the curtain and walking outside, Wang Zhong said: "Now there are two options, one is to cut off all the palms, so that inflammation and infection can be avoided to a great extent."

Another option is to clean up only the rotten flesh and bones, and keep the remaining thumb and the small half of the palm, but in this case, the risk of inflammation and infection will be a little higher. ”

"You only have three minutes! Let's discuss! ”

The young man's father hurriedly asked, "Isn't there any anti-inflammatory medicine?" ”

Wang Chongdao: "His wound is too big, it takes too long to heal, although anti-inflammatory drugs are useful, they can't completely eliminate inflammation all at once, there has to be a process, in this process, there is a possibility of inflammation at any time." ”

"Very probable?" The young man's father asked.

Wang Chongdao: "Ninety percent of the former will not be inflamed, and the latter is only sixty percent possible." ”

It's not that Wang Chong's medical skills are not high, but in these years, and in the countryside, the medical conditions are there, whether it is inflamed or not, it depends more on the will of God and the luck of the injured.

"Let's discuss!" The young man's father hesitated, and while cutting off the palm completely, he kept the remaining thumb and the small half of the palm, although only a little, but at least one thumb, if it was completely cut off······

"If it's inflamed, will it die?" After some discussion, the young man's father turned to ask Wang Zhong again.

"There is a possibility, but it's not too big, even if the wound is inflamed, there is a way to deal with it, but it just suffers more."

"Then work hard Doctor Wang, leave your thumb and palm! Leave a little is a little! Looking at the boss with pear blossoms and rain, the young man's father sighed, endured the grief in his heart, and gritted his teeth and said.

Although the young father's heart is also sad, at this moment, as a man, as the pillar of the family, he can only forcibly bury the grief in his heart and forcibly show a strong appearance, so that his wife and family will not completely collapse.

"Okay!"

Wang Chong turned around and went into the simple operating room, all the tools in the operating room were readily available, and Wang Chong's space also stored a lot of instruments for medical needs, although they were the most primitive kind, but for Wang Chong, it was completely enough.

Wang Zhong also specially removed several pieces of skin from the young man's thigh and sewed them up on the wound where the rotten flesh had been cut off.

Rao was at the speed of Wang Chong, and it took more than an hour to finish this.

After everything was cleaned up, after checking the pulse and breathing of the injured and confirming that it was correct, Wang Chong began to pack up the instruments, walked out of the simple operating room, and took off the mask.

"Doctor Wang, how's it going?" As soon as the white curtain was lifted, the young man's parents couldn't wait to meet him and ask about the results.

"The little life is saved, and then it depends on his own luck, now others can't move, someone from your family, come to me to take care of him, wait for three days, and then pick him up."

"Thank you, Dr. Wang, thank you!" The young mother's mother couldn't wait to open the curtain and go into the house to see how her son was doing.

Saying that, Wang Zhong told some things to pay attention to, the food to eat, etc., and then walked aside, washed his hands and wiped his face, and cleaned up the mess.

The young man's parents were busy with his brothers, and they went into the house to see the unconscious young man, and Secretary Yang also led people in.

As for the young people who went to fry fish with the young people, they were all sent away by Secretary Yang.

Three days later, the young man was carried home on a stretcher by his brothers, and the child who had been bitten by the poisonous snake also returned home.

The young man whose hand was blown off had already woken up and was already able to go to the ground, but due to excessive blood loss, his internal organs were also traumatized to varying degrees, and his body was still very weak, so he had to go to Wang Chong every day to change his dressings and acupuncture.

Wang Chong's reputation in the brigade has also become better and better, and it has even spread to several brigades next door, and many patients in the left and nearby brigades even let Lang Zhong in his own brigade look at it, and they have come to the mountainside brigade to find Wang Chong.

And the medicines that Wang Chong made in advance gradually opened up their fame, and every time they went to the market, Wang Chong would also let Song Jishan and his daughter-in-law Song Yunping take the medicine to the market to sell, and by the way, Song Yunping and Song's mother made their own clothes to sell.

Because of the good reputation accumulated by Wang Chong and the increasing prestige, the business of both medicinal materials and clothes is getting better day by day.

On this day, Song Yunping and Song Jishan came back from the market, Song Yunping rode on the tricycle that Wang Chong bought tires and changed them into, Song Jishan sat in the car body, the father and daughter were both smiling, and the medicines and clothes brought to the market in the morning in the car body and back basket were all sold cleanly, and there was nothing left.

Seeing the father and daughter coming back, Song's mother hurriedly began to prepare lunch.

Lunch was very simple, just two seasonal vegetables, and an egg drop soup, but the rice was steamed in a big pot.

At night, after the clouds and rain, Wang Chong hugged Song Yunping, caressed Song Yunping's smooth and delicate arm with his fingers, and said softly: "Have you ever considered making the garment workshop bigger and selling clothes to the county and the provincial capital?" ”

"Sold to the provincial capital?" Song Yunping turned her head and raised her eyes and looked at her husband suspiciously.

Wang Chongdao: "Now the policy is getting better and better, just in our county, there are so many self-employed people in a few years, if you really want to make the business bigger, you can't limit your eyes to a mere Hongwei Town, you must take a long-term view, and do the business in Jinzhou, the East China Sea, and even Beiping, the magic capital and Shencheng." ”