Unexpectedly, in his lifetime, he would be able to see such an operation. Leaving the dead skin is really the wisest choice he has ever made!

Song Ziran cut through the fat layer layer layer by layer, opened the abdominal cavity, pulled the organs inside, and found the location of the appendix. Sure enough, the appendix has been perforated, and if it is delayed for a while, the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save it while he is alive.

She quickly cut off the appendix, cleaned the abdominal cavity, and sewed it back layer by layer with sheep gut. The last thread is knotted, and the operation is successfully completed, it depends on the wound healing!

Song Ziran washed her hands over and over again - no way, the surgical gloves didn't have her size. Besides, with so many people staring, even if there are working gloves, they can't take them out!

Song Ziran also taught Ah Ren how to clean and disinfect surgical equipment and how to keep it. Ah Ren did it with great interest, in his heart, the little divine doctor was his master, and the apprentice helped the master do things, and it was too late for him to be happy.

Doctor Qingxuan glanced at Xue Liang's scalpel forceps and couldn't help but ask, "These things are your family's ancestors?" ”

"Huh? Rise! I brought it from home! Song Ziran replied, but it didn't seem to answer Master's question. Doctor Qingxuan thought that their family had ancestral teachings and should not be disclosed, so he didn't ask any more.

Song Ziran took out a bottle of pills, handed it to the young man, and said, "Three times a day, one pill at a time." I'll come back tomorrow this time to check on the patient's wound...... Before ventilation, the patient should not eat and drink as little water as possible. If you have a fever, take one of these. ”

After Song Ziran finished explaining, he climbed into the carriage and went home. In the past, she was too tired after the free consultation, and Huo Xianyang hugged her back. Later, her brothers felt that they had a lot of brothers and uncles, and let an outsider take their sister home, so they spontaneously took turns to pick up their sister.

Song Ziran thinks that she is also a figure with a head and a face in Chongzhou City, and she always makes people carry her around, what is she like? So he bought a carriage and took her to school and work every day.

Who else could be in the car besides Huo Xianyang? He was the leader of the secret guards, taught countless leaders of the secret guards, and after the bodyguards, he became a coachman......

In the morning, I learned acupuncture and medical skills, and in the afternoon, I had a free clinic, and I had another operation in the evening. The five-year-old baby was finally paralyzed from exhaustion. Before I got home, I fell asleep.

By the time the little granddaughter went home, there was no one in sight, and Mrs. Wu had already walked around the door several times. Seeing the familiar carriage coming from afar, Mrs. Wu breathed a sigh of relief and greeted her. Looking at her granddaughter, who was sleeping unconscious, she asked why she was returning late today.

After listening to Huo Xianyang's words, Mrs. Wu was distressed! I thought that studying medicine would allow my granddaughter to have a skill, and she would be able to gain a foothold in her husband's family in the future, but who knew that studying medicine was so tiring.

It's just a matter of not charging money to see people every day, and it is necessary to rescue seriously ill patients at any time. Her granddaughter is only five years old, and when she should be carefree and happy, she bears a weight that she should not bear at her age. If it weren't for her granddaughter's liking, she would have persuaded her to give it up a long time ago.

Mrs. Wu took her granddaughter back to the kang, watched her sleep for an hour, endured distress and called people up, fed her something, and then scrubbed her and let her sleep.

The next day, Mrs. Wu did not wake up her granddaughter, but sent Jiumao to the palace to ask for leave - her granddaughter was too tired, what about resting for half a day? She's just watching here, and it's hard for anyone to come!

Song Ziran slept until noon, ate a loving meal made by her milk, and went to Ciren Hall. Mrs. Wu persuaded her to rest for one more day, but she politely refused:

"Milk, most of the people who have received the number are sick and have no money for treatment. One more day of my delay, and one more day of their suffering. Besides, if you don't go to ten numbers a day, you will see ten more patients tomorrow, and the backlog will be more tiring.

, I know you feel sorry for me. Don't worry, I'm sure I'll put my body first. I just don't care about myself, and my master won't let me. I'll come back early today and teach my grandmother how to make a new meal...... Let's go, see you in the evening! ”

When she arrived at the hospital, she first went to the operating room for ward rounds. The old man woke up last night, in good spirits, but he couldn't eat without ventilation, and he was yelling at his son that he was hungry.

Song Ziran asked Ah Ren: "How was the patient doing last night, did he have a fever?" ”

Ah Ren shook his head and said, "No, it's just that when I first woke up, I was noisy and the wound hurt." It is also said that the parents of the body hair and skin, how can people pull it casually? He trained his son well. I fell asleep in the middle of the night, and slept until three poles in the morning. When I woke up, I was clamoring to eat, and no one could persuade me......"

"Then give it to him!" Song Ziran glanced at the old man lightly and said, "It's not a big deal, at most it will burst the intestines." Just when I tried hard yesterday, I fed it all to the dogs! ”

"You little doll, how do you talk? How did the adults in your family teach you? Not educated at all! The old man was so hungry that he couldn't hold back his temper, but now he finally had an outburst. He pointed at Song Ziran, and after a burst of output, he almost scolded!

The young man hurriedly stepped forward, covered his father's mouth, and whispered in his ear: "Dad, this is a well-known little miracle doctor in Fucheng, who has saved several patients who are about to die. Your illness, along with Dr. Sun of Qingtang, is powerless.

It was she who, after the free clinic, treated you despite her fatigue. Didn't Dr. Sun come in the morning? After he looked at your situation, he was amazed. Speaking of the diagnosis and treatment method of open abdomen, I can't find a second one in the whole world.

Daddy, stop a bit, and if you make her unhappy, kick you out. Who can heal you? ”

"She? Is that small? She is not yet bed-high, so she can give me an open abdomen? You're not going to be fooled, are you? Perhaps, it was her master who diagnosed and treated me, and when it came to her, what kind of name did she artificially create as a 'little miracle doctor'? The old man looked Song Ziran up and down with disbelieving eyes.

"Insulting, insulting the doctor, you have been blacklisted by the Tzu Ren Church. In the future, all the sick people of your Ning family will not be treated. Ah Ren, settle the consultation fee and medicine fee for them, and drive them out! Song Ziran commanded unhurriedly, and then slowly walked out of the ward with his little hands behind his back. What a beep dog! said that she was not as high as a hospital bed, and it was enough, and he dared to scold her for not having a tutor. He shouldn't have been saved yesterday, such a messy old man, living one more day is a waste of food!

"Little Divine Doctor, please stay! Little Divine Doctor, my father is old and confused, don't be like him. I will make amends to you for him, you save people and save the Buddha to the end, can you wait for my father to be healed and then let us leave? The young man almost fell to his knees.