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"Yes, it's important to save people, save them quickly." Ouyang Qing quickly opened the door of the operating room for me.
After I put the injured man on the operating table, I quickly tested the man's blood type with a simple disposable blood type tester, and then asked Zhong Hao to go to the medical school to get some blood packs of the same blood type back.
Xiao Su who came later wanted to be my assistant, but after seeing Xiao Su's pale face, I immediately shook my head and refused.
"Master, I'm going to trouble you this time." I said to Ouyang Qing.
Ouyang Qing understood the meaning of my words in an instant, and came to the operating table leaning on crutches.
Looking at the lineup of doctors in the operating room, I couldn't help but sigh.
Xiao Su's face was pale from fright, so she couldn't participate in the operation, and Ouyang Qing's hand usually suffers from mild Parkinson's syndrome, and he almost cut my hand when he handed me the scalpel.
I'm not worried about my hands, I'm more worried that Ou Yanqing dropped the scalpel into the injured man's stomach with a trembling hand.
Brother, this time your fate is really decided by God.
"Start suturing the wound, and prepare sterile needles and gut." I didn't even have time to put on the sterile suit, so I put on a mask and gave the injured man anesthesia before starting the operation.
"I can't recognize needle and thread."
I looked at Ouyang Qing's trembling hands, and thought that it would be strange if I could recognize a needle and thread.
"Xiao Su, come here." I ordered to Xiao Su.
Most girls are ingenious, and Xiao Su is no exception.Originally, Ouyang Qing couldn't recognize the needle and thread with all his efforts, but Xiao Su threaded it in only three seconds.
"Brother Lin, shouldn't you disinfect the wound before suturing it?" Xiao Su asked with her eyes closed.
"Under normal circumstances, it is necessary to disinfect first and then suture, but now the situation is urgent and the patient is seriously injured. If external disinfection is used, the patient may not be able to bear it. In this case, the wound needs to be sutured first, and then intravenous injection is used for internal disinfection. Disinfect." I explained.
If iodine and alcohol were used to disinfect a wound as big as the injured man's, the man would not need to be rescued at all. The pain caused by the disinfection alone could kill him.
Xiao Su nodded in a sudden realization, and then, under my order, mixed the intraoperative hemostatic medicine and disinfectant together and put an IV on the injured man.
"Start to sew up the wound, Xiao Su pays attention to wiping my sweat, and the old man is responsible for handing me the surgical equipment." I watched the man's face relax, and the wound began to be sewed up after the anesthetic took effect.
The injured man's nerves have been anesthetized, and there is no difficulty in suturing.
After the intraoperative hemostatic medicine took effect, Zhong Hao also rushed over panting with three blood bags, and I also finished suturing the wound.
"1200c.c, it's enough." Zhong Hao handed the blood pack into my hand.
"Enough." After I hung up the blood bag for the man, I breathed a sigh of relief.This is probably the crudest operation I have ever done.
Yesterday, when I was treating a female student who jumped from a building at the medical school, there were a bunch of half-baked students who knew a little medical knowledge by my side, but today I took the old and young, women and children into battle.
"Brother Lin, the patient still has injuries." Just as I was about to take a break, Xiao Su pointed to the injured man and said.
Only then did I notice that I was only busy treating the man's wound just now, but I didn't notice that the man's left hand was bent in a weird 90-degree posture in the opposite direction.
I shook my head and said: "This kind of fracture can only be operated on. Now the patient is weak and cannot be operated on. We can only treat him after he recovers."
The injured man had already shed a lot of blood at this time, and if he underwent surgery for joint correction, it would undoubtedly push the injured man to hell.
"Don't panic, the old man may have a way." Ouyang Qing suddenly interjected, "Is it okay to not bleed?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, as long as you don't bleed, you can do whatever you want."
After hearing this, Ouyang Qing walked to the left hand of the injured man with a cane.
In our puzzled eyes, we saw Ouyang Qing throwing away his crutches, grabbing the injured man's arm with both hands and twisting and pulling suddenly.
Hearing only a "click", the man's arm returned to normal.
In disbelief, I went up and touched the injured man's joints, and found that the joints that had been severely distorted just now had returned to normal after being manipulated by Ouyang Qing.
"It's amazing, my old man!" I said in surprise.
I've seen orthopedic surgeons do this before, but only for dislocated joints and minor fractures.
As for Ouyang Qing's technique, this was the first time he had seen it. Such a serious fracture could be reversed in one go. Based on this alone, Ouyang Qing was far superior to ordinary orthopedic doctors.
Although I don't understand the mystery inside, I know how difficult this method is.
If the force is small, not only will the joint fail to reset, but it will also cause secondary damage to the patient.If the force is too great, it is very likely that the patient's arm will be completely broken, and even surgery will not be able to connect it.
"It's nothing more than an ancestral craftsmanship, not worth mentioning." Ouyang Qing said very modestly, but his eyes were full of unconcealable pride.
"Oh, it's a pity. You can make a fortune in orthopedics, but you have to work in this money-losing Chinese medicine store." At this moment, Zhong Hao's voice was very inappropriate.
Ouyang Qing, who was originally very proud, immediately darkened after hearing Zhong Hao's words.
You stand in front of the Chinese medicine practitioner and say that the Chinese medicine practitioner loses money. Doesn’t that mean that you have to drink milk if you don’t drink it?
Even me, a western doctor, can't stand it, let alone Ouyang Qing.
The end of the talkative was that Zhong Hao was directly blasted out by Ouyang Qing with crutches.
"Grandpa, my friend is a bit stubborn, but his heart is actually good." I helped Zhong Hao explain.
Ouyang Qing rolled my eyes at me and said: "I'm not blind, so I can see it naturally. I see him more pleasing to the eye than you. The reason I do this is to give him a long memory."
"Speaking is an art. If he can't even speak, he will suffer in society in the future."
After listening to Ouyang Qing's words, an idea suddenly appeared in my mind.
Now Ouyang Qing only has Lingling as a granddaughter and Su Rui as an apprentice, since he likes Zhong Hao, he can definitely let Zhong Hao worship Ouyang Qing's sect.
Although Ouyang Qing's hall is in decline now, his bone setting technique is very powerful. As long as Zhong Hao learns this bone setting technique, he will be able to go sideways in the domestic orthopedics department in the future!
Chapter 467 The Underground Boxer
But this is just my personal opinion, and it depends on Ouyang Qing and Zhong Hao.
Now the patient's condition is still in the postoperative observation period, and someone must be kept by her side to monitor her. Su Rui is afraid, and Ouyang Qing is not in good health. In the end, this job fell on me.
After Ouyang Qing and Su Rui left, I was left alone in the operating room.
Bored, I simply took out my phone and watched funny videos.
Three hours later, the injured man lying on the operating bed suddenly groaned in pain.
After the effect of the anesthetic wears off, the wound will still cause pain, which even I can't help.
Multiple injections of anesthesia will cause permanent and irreparable damage to the nervous system, and I can only rely on the willpower of the injured man to carry it through.
"Wake up, how do you feel?" I stepped forward and asked.
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