Chapter Ninety-Nine: Amputation
Everyone carried the people to the Huimin Pharmacy, dripping a little scarlet blood along the way.
Zheng Shiyuan followed aside, holding the hand of the people's husband, after all, he was his savior, and the gap in identity had long since ceased to exist at this moment.
Minfu was still wailing in pain, and gradually his voice became much quieter, and he stopped wailing and clenched Zheng Shiyuan's hand hard.
Zheng Shiyuan felt his hand clenched and looked at Minfu, who endured the pain and said in a weak voice.
"Adult, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass this small level, so please ask the adult for a favor."
"Don't talk about it, let's go to Huimin Pharmacy, you'll be fine."
Hearing Huimin Pharmacy, a glimmer of light flashed in Minfu's eyes, and then dimmed.
"I'm afraid that this level is really unpassable, adults don't need to comfort the little ones, the little ones just want the adults to be able to read for the sake of the little ones who saved the lives of the adults, and can help my children and my cousin's children a little, so that they don't starve to death."
"Don't worry, your wife and children, your brothers, wives and children, I will also support them, don't worry about it. Phew, it's too early to talk about these now, you'll be fine, you raise it yourself. ”
The previous sentence made the man hold Zheng Shiyuan's hand stronger, and then let go of his heart and let go of his hand.
"My lord is a good official, I see it all in my eyes, there is no need to be like this, just take care if you can't survive."
Seeing the words of the mouth, the people's reaction was very violent, and Zheng Shiyuan said while the iron was hot.
"That's not good, either raise them together, or don't help any of them."
Minfu's eyes widened, including the few people accompanying him, and he looked at Zheng Shiyuan with a bit of scrutiny, as if he wanted to get to know this person again.
"Ahem, forget it, when I didn't say it."
Then he looked at the others.
Looking at Minfu's hopeful gaze, everyone's mood was a little nervous, and they stared at Minfu tightly.
Seeing these gazes, the folk man closed his mouth in amusement, and then the will of life took over and spoke.
"How long will it take to get to the pharmacy?"
"What's the matter, did you just want to say something, say it quickly."
"It's nothing, it's really nothing, I just want to ask how long the pharmacy will be there, there is Zheng Ti from the pharmacy, I should still be saved."
was a little disappointed, but he didn't give up yet, chatting all the way, but the people didn't say a word about what had just happened.
Finally arrived at the door of the pharmacy, and the approaching winter weather made everyone tired and sweaty.
"Isn't Dr. Zhang Peng here? Is Zheng Tiling here? Can you please come and see the patient? ”
Zheng Shiyuan's series of questions made the caught doctor a little confused.
"Yes, who are you, what are you doing with my family and Dr. Zhang Peng?"
"Of course, it's for treatment, I'm Zheng Shiyuan from the Ministry of Industry, and I've met your family a few times, so please give me a word."
looked at Zheng Shiyuan's official uniform, the size is an official, and it is not impossible to know his own adult.
"Okay, you wait, I'll go through it."
Soon Zhang Peng arrived in front of him, followed by a few chief surgeons who were brought out, this teaching has no skills, only familiar with it.
Glancing at Minfu's calf that was still bleeding, Zhang Peng shook his head, this calf that was already unrecognizable, Xuan.
"Cut off the calf, you try to use the iron, there may be a chance of life."
Zheng Shiyuan disagreed, but he was also his savior, and opened his mouth to say.
"Zheng Tiling hasn't come yet, is there a way to come?"
mentioned Zheng Xiong, Zhang Peng had nothing to say, Zheng Xiong was really not necessarily.
After a while, Zheng Xiong was late.
The moment he saw Zheng Xiong, Zheng Shiyuan hurriedly walked in front of Zheng Xiong and bowed his hand.
"Tilu, this brother saved me, and I ask Tiling to help him."
glanced at Minfu, and then looked at Zheng Shiyuan, his face was very big, what does it matter to me to save you.
"There is some hope, it's fate, are you sure, my plan here can only be to chop up all this piece, you think about it."
Hearing that there is hope, although it is still going to be chopped, there is still a little more certainty that there is a pharmacy to make a move.
"Thank you, what does the lower official need to do."
This question is a good question, of course, it is to divert the contradiction.
"The pharmacy has a contract that needs to be signed, the patient's death has nothing to do with us, if you sign it, the responsibility is yours, and it will be your business to make trouble at that time."
After listening to Zheng Xiong's words, Zheng Shiyuan thought about it slightly and agreed.
"Okay, let's sign it."
Zheng Shiyuan agreed so simply, Zheng Xiong couldn't help but look at it twice, the necessary procedures for later generations are so understated, what a man, what has not been beaten by society is different.
The doctor waiting on the side brought the contract, and Zheng Shiyuan signed it.
A group of people carried the man into the operating room converted from the backyard warehouse and waited for the operation.
Zhang Peng consulted Zheng Xiong on the side.
"Withdrawal, what should the small one do?"
"Make a pair of marijuana soup to relieve his pain, that calf is useless, it will be cut directly later, you can use a saw, you can control the pain and continuous pain yourself, cannabis soup is not very useful."
"After that, use the sheep intestine to tie the bleeding tubes one by one, and if the blood does not stop, press the tube on the inside of the calf, which is a blood vessel, and it should be better."
"Wipe it with alcohol when it's tied, wait until it doesn't bleed, and then give him allicin, whether he can live or not depends on God's will."
"Understand, don't worry about withdrawals, just give them to the small ones."
Zhang Peng's crisp attitude made Zheng Xiong quite gratified, faintly having the style of a general, being able to take charge of himself, which is also the confidence brought by a large number of successful surgeries, and now it is showing, which makes people feel more trusting.
In the operating room, the alcohol disinfection was familiar, and the instruments used were neatly placed one by one, followed by a complete set of knives, which were specially customized by Zhang Peng, and the appearance of the last machete made the onlookers shudder.
While waiting quietly, a faint scream sounded from inside, and then disappeared without a trace, leaving only the sound of chirping.
While waiting, a group of people suddenly broke into the door, surrounding Zheng Shiyuan and trying to take Zheng Shiyuan away.
In his own territory, if this kind of thing happens, if someone takes Zheng Shiyuan away, what face will he have.
Hurriedly made a look, Wu Wu understood in seconds, and beckoned the doctor to separate Zheng Shiyuan from this group of people.
Then Zheng Xiong called a doctor.
"You go to the construction site and call a hundred strong men over, and you will say what the official ordered."
Being a sixth child with peace of mind, Zheng Xiong didn't want to come out and watched the confrontation between the two sides.
"Lord Zheng, the head of the camp division heard that there was an accident, and specially called our brothers to come over and ask Lord Zheng to come over for questioning, please don't be embarrassed."
"It's okay to ask, but there is a warrant, I want to distinguish the authenticity, but the lord in charge asked a sesame petty official like me to use so many people, which really flattered the lower officials."
Zheng Shiyuan's slightly mocking tone made those people unable to hold back, and they wanted to come directly.
Wu Wei stood up at the right time.
"What are you doing, this is Huimin Pharmacy, not a place for you to fight, if you want to fight, please go out, the pharmacy does not welcome you."
(End of chapter)