Chapter 101
"You... aren't you a traditional Chinese medicine doctor? Do traditional Chinese medicine doctors also need to learn Western medicine now?"

"Who said I'm a Chinese medicine doctor? I'm a Western medicine doctor, okay?"

What Li Yancheng said made Nurse Liu's eyes almost pop out.

"Then I saw that you just now... just now..." As she spoke, she gestured as if taking a pulse.

"I am a serious Western medicine doctor. I went to school, worked as a military doctor, and even studied battlefield first aid in the army. I only taught myself Chinese medicine."

Nurse Liu's chin almost fell and hit her feet.

Self-taught?
She vaguely remembered how skilled this acupuncturist was last time. He didn't seem like a novice at all. And looking at the way he took her pulse just now, she thought, "Are you kidding me?"
However, this thought only flashed through her mind. She hurriedly took out a cup from the cabinet, poured a glass of water and put it on the table. Then she pulled over a chair and sat down. She opened the book and couldn't wait to ask about the parts she didn't understand.

It's not easy to find a ready-made teacher, so she has to ask questions carefully. Because of her work, she can't find anyone to ask questions to, so she can only rely on self-study, but medicine is not so easy to self-study.

Now that nothing has happened, Li Yancheng doesn't care and just teaches seriously.

He admires people who love to study, like Ningning, who never gets tired of asking him to tutor her junior high school students with their homework every day. Zhao Mingming in the front yard is more playful and doesn't do much work.

One taught seriously and the other studied hard, and before they knew it an hour had passed.

When Su Xiaotong came back again, it was almost six o'clock and time to get off work.

There were several other people who came with him, three of them were in their fifties or sixties. They were obviously leaders, with a strong smell of iron and blood. It was obvious that they had been on the battlefield.

"Director Fang, Director Zhong, Director Li, he is Doctor Li Yancheng."

"Yan Cheng, let me introduce you..."

Listening to Su Xiaotong's introduction, Li Yancheng was shocked and couldn't help but glance at the unconscious guy on the hospital bed. This guy was more important than he thought.

"Xiaotong, is Doctor Li the one you just seconded from the First Hospital today?"

"Yes, Director Fang."

"Hehe, hello, Doctor Li, I'm Fang Huating."

"Hello, Director Fang."

"I heard Xiaotong report just now that you are sure you can wake him up?"

"I'm about 70 to 80 percent sure, but he won't be awake for too long. I estimate it won't be more than half an hour. I can't guarantee whether he can remember the past after he wakes up."

"Yes, I heard it from Xiaotong." Director Fang nodded and turned to look at his deputy, Deputy Director Zhong, who was in charge of operations, and Director Li, Su Xiaotong's direct leader.

"How about this, Doctor Li? Please wait outside for a moment and we can discuss this further."

"Ok"

After leaving the ward, Li Yancheng walked directly out of the small two-story building, stood outside and lit a cigarette for himself. As soon as he lit it, Nurse Liu also came out.

"Dr. Li, thank you for telling me so much just now."

"You're welcome, Nurse Liu, do you want to change your position?"

"Hehe, yeah." Nurse Liu nodded a little embarrassedly.

"Then you'd better apply to stay in various departments for a period of time. Self-study alone is not a good idea."

"We have too few people here, so we can't rotate."

"You don't belong to the Public Security Hospital?"

"No, I and two other nurses who are off duty today, the three of us are caregivers in the health room of the Social Affairs Bureau."

"Don't you have any doctors in your clinic?" Li Yancheng asked curiously. "No, those professional doctors are unwilling to come. We have almost no patients here, mostly injured. If it's a minor injury that only needs stitches and bandages, we do it ourselves. If it's serious, the doctors from the public security hospital or the military hospital will do the surgery."

That's it!

But what on earth is the purpose of seconding me here?

"Then Nurse Liu, do you know why Su Xiaotong seconded me here?"

"Ah? You don't know?" Nurse Liu was a little surprised.

"I do not know."

"If you can sober that person up later, wouldn't that be your use?"

???

What nonsense is this?
Before he came, no one knew that he was sure to wake the man up.

Seeing Li Yancheng's confused look, Nurse Liu burst out laughing.

"Don't mind me, I was just kidding. It must be useful for Section Chief Su to second you here. I don't know the details."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Xiaotong walked out from the staircase entrance.

"Yancheng, the leader has made the decision. You should try your best to wake the person up. Don't worry about any consequences."

"okay"

He brought the cigarette to his lips and took two deep puffs. Then he walked to the entrance of the staircase and threw the remaining cigarette into the spittoon at the door.

As soon as he entered the ward, Su Xiaotong's direct supervisor, Director Li, came over.

"Doctor Li, thank you for your hard work. Just wake the patient up. No matter what happens, we will bear the consequences."

"You're welcome, Director Li." Li Yancheng shook hands with him and looked at Nurse Liu behind him.

"Nurse Liu, do we have three-inch needles here?"

"Have"

"Disinfect five of them for me."

"it is good"

After talking to Nurse Liu, Li Yancheng walked to the other side of the bed and carefully cut the gauze on the unconscious person's head with scissors. When he saw the crooked stitches on the side, he knew that the doctor who participated in the first aid was definitely a military doctor, and a military doctor with rich experience in battlefield first aid.

Only this kind of doctor would completely ignore the stitching technique and whether the wound will look good after healing. They would only think about saving the life first and then think about other things.

This is what the teacher taught when he was studying battlefield trauma first aid in the army that year: saving lives is the most important thing, and if the conditions are not favorable, surgery can be performed with candles or flashlights. As for infection or not, that is to be considered after the patient survives.

After carefully looking at the wound on the head, Li Yancheng reached out and pinched the unconscious man's left wrist and began to take his pulse again.

There were many people in the ward, but there was no sound. Everyone held their breath and stared at his movements.

Five minutes later, Li Yancheng let out a breath, turned around and took the five sterilized long needles from Nurse Liu, and gently inserted four of them into the four acupuncture points on the head of the person on the bed.

Su Xiaotong on the side couldn't help but grin and raised his hand to scratch his hair, as if the five needles were piercing into his head.

After inserting the four needles, Li Yancheng touched the man's left wrist again, and at the same time raised his left arm to look at the watch on his wrist.

After a minute or two, he quickly put down his left hand and pulled the gauze on the chest of the person on the bed a little, and then the last needle in his hand pierced into it.

(End of this chapter)

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