Seeing that Shanhe was still babbling in his mouth when he was examining the wound, as if he was talking to her, and as if he was talking to himself, Chang Ying, who was standing on the side, also showed a strange expression on his face.

On weekdays, she also acts as an assistant to watch other doctors treat.

However, most doctors will first have a brief understanding of the patient's condition with themselves when they enter the house, and then sit on a chair and start the treatment with healing.

Whether it was a short treatment of seven or eight hours, or a long treatment of more than ten hours, they usually did not say a word, and the whole process was very quiet.

But now this new doctor, not only is he not in a hurry to treat the disease after entering the house, but also likes to talk and chat non-stop when examining patients, which makes Chang Ying, who has long been accustomed to the silent mode, suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.

But as an assistant, even if she doesn't fit in, she can't show it.

The doctor took the initiative to talk to himself, and it was definitely inappropriate to ignore others, so he had to reluctantly open his mouth to respond:

"Oh, then, you should check it out and try to find the cause as soon as possible. ”

But as soon as Chang Ying's voice fell, she heard Shanhe say with a little excitement:

"Aha! Sure enough, there is a problem with the blood vessels!"

"Oh, so fast?" Chang Ying asked curiously, "What's the problem?"

"It's the arteries that have been treated before, and there is a small leak in one place, and the patient has been in a state of blood loss before, so the situation is getting worse and worse. ”

"Oh, that's right. ”

"Yes, because the blood vessels are pressed under the muscles, it's hard to spot them without opening them. Now, I just have to fix it. ”

After listening to Shanhe's words, Chang Ying nodded in understanding.

In fact, she had examined the patient's wound before, but because she was not as meticulous as Shanhe, she could not find the problem.

"So what now, what do I need to do?"

Shanhe looked up at the data on the instrument, touched the patient's pulse, and thought for a moment before speaking:

"As it stands, the patient is losing a lot of blood. In addition to repairing the blood vessels, it would be safer if he could be given a blood transfusion, but it would be ...... on the mountain."

But before Shanhe finished speaking, he saw Chang Ying suddenly nod and said:

"Leave the blood transfusion to me, we've learned this!" After speaking, Chang Ying first looked at the patient's blood type, and ran out of the room after confirming that it was correct.

After about two or three minutes, Chang Ying came back with two bags of plasma, hung them on the hospital bed, and transfused the blood into the patient's body. When all was done, he sighed:

"These plasmas are usually not used at all, but I didn't expect them to come in handy today!"

Seeing Chang Ying's series of skillful and standard movements, Shanhe couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Sakura-chan, you wouldn't be from the world, would you?

"No, we all grew up in the mountains, but we have all received medical training in the secular world, and we can still do these basic operations. ”

Back then, in order to allow Jishiyuan to accept more patients, Xiao Qin also specially invited people to do medical training for the nursing disciples in the school when purchasing a large number of medical equipment.

Not only did they learn how to operate the equipment, but they also learned the common sense of nursing in the secular world. So, basic skills such as blood transfusion, reading instruments, and needles and stitches, Sakura all have them.

After understanding these conditions and seeing that the blood transfusion had been completed, Shanhe planned to start repairing the blood vessels.

Since there are no professional tools such as vascular forceps in the ward, Shanhe can only rely on the most primitive method to solve the problem of blood loss: tie the blood vessels with strings, and then untie them when they are finally cured with healing.

After making up his mind, he saw Shanhe casually find a string, and after eliminating the poison, he lay down in front of the wound, staring at the artery and blood vessels:

"Sister Sakura, I'm going to tie this blood vessel later to prevent the patient from continuing to lose blood. But I'm afraid that something will happen when I tie the blood vessels, can you help me hold down the upper reaches of the arteries first? If something goes wrong, you can just hold down the blood vessels hard to stop the bleeding. ”

Although he understood what the other party meant, Chang Ying had never done this kind of thing before, and he was inevitably a little nervous. Walking to the bed, after pressing the artery according to Shanhe's request, while swallowing saliva, he asked weakly:

"Yes, is that so?"

Seeing that the position of the press is correct, Shanhe raised his head and said OK.

However, when he saw Chang Ying's nervous expression and the action of pressing the blood vessels with both hands, Shanhe was suddenly stunned!

Because of the similar scene in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he joined the work on his first day a few months ago!

To this day, he still vividly remembers that day in the operating room, also because he wanted to stop the bleeding of the patient, he called a "colleague" to help him press the upstream of the artery.

Later, because of a small mistake, he splashed blood on the face of that colleague......

It was because of this that they officially met that day.

And this colleague is none other than Bai Lu, who is still obsessed with it to this day, but has a grudge.

As soon as he thought of this person, Shanhe's face immediately welled up with pain and regret, and he fell into memories on the spot......

"Hey, why are you, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Seeing that the other party was staring at her motionlessly, Chang Ying didn't know that Shanhe remembered the past, and thought that she had a problem, so she asked.

Hearing Chang Ying say this, Shanhe was immediately pulled back to reality:

"Uh, no, no, I just accidentally got distracted, hehe. After smiling awkwardly, he hurried to start the repairs.

The blood vessels were fastened and the blood loss stopped, and the patient's signs stabilized.

Now that the crisis was lifted, Chang Sakura left the hospital bed.

Shanhe picked up the small tweezers in his hand and meticulously fiddled with the broken bones and muscles in the wound.

Objectively speaking, the patient's leg trauma was much more serious than the previous time he was injured by Han Yi.

Last time in Qingsong, Han Yi broke Shanhe's legs and arms.

If it weren't for the secret technique used by the senior sister in danger, and Bai Shuai happened to break through the trapped formation, Shanhe might have died in the hands of the other party.

Later, he was teleported to Shanhe in Lumeng City, and it took more than a week to heal all his injuries.

For him, it was definitely the biggest injury of his life.

And the patient in front of him, although he only injured one leg, was no less severe than his last time.

I remember that at that time, I was resting and treating my injuries by the mountains and rivers, and it took me more than a day to heal my injured leg.

But now, he had to heal the patient in twelve hours, which was very tricky to think about.

(End of chapter)