Reborn doctor girl wonderful voice

Chapter 210 Vascular suturing ([-])
Miaoyin shook her head secretly, this old man looks like an old military doctor, but his medical skills are so mediocre, I am afraid that even Doctor Ma in Luojiazhuang can't match it, no wonder she was brought in as soon as she called herself a doctor. Among them, there is really a lack of real doctors.

"Old man, I don't dare to disagree. It's just that I have some opinions of my own. I don't know if I should say it or not." Miaoyin said modestly.

Seeing her good attitude, the old man softened his face a bit, nodded and said: "But it's okay to say."

Miaoyin pointed to the patient's chest and said: "Although the arrow did not enter the chest, it did not hurt the heart. Looking at the degree of bleeding, it should not have hurt the main veins. When the arrow was pulled out, blood may not collapse. He had a fever, not because of It is caused by the wind and cold entering the body, but the high fever caused by the rotten wound, even if you use some means to reduce his fever for a while, it will not be long before he will have a fever again, and it will be worse than last time, right?"

The old military doctor was stunned. The filthy young man in front of him seemed to be making sense, pointing to the vital point everywhere. Seeing Miaoyin asking him a question, he nodded blankly: "No, that's right, what is the reason for this?" ?”

Miaoyin pointed to the rotten and blackened wound, and said: "Because you only treated the symptoms, but not the root cause, so the cure lasted for a long time."

"Then how do you treat it?" the old military doctor asked.

Miaoyin glanced at the comatose patient, and said: "Clean up the injury first, cut off the carrion, then pull out the arrow, suture the wound, sprinkle medicine to bandage it, as long as the fever is not high, no medicine is needed, just wipe the body with warm water, as long as the wound If it doesn't get worse, his fever will naturally subside."

"That's it, it's that simple?" The old military doctor obviously didn't believe it. He had treated this patient for many days, and it didn't improve at all, and it became more and more serious. But this kid said it so simply, how could he believe it?
"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. If what I say is wrong, you can drive me away immediately." Miaoyin's dirty face showed a trace of arrogance. For her, this kind of small problem is treated like a play. , there is no difficulty at all.

Seeing Miaoyin's seriousness and affirmation, the general felt like giving it a try, and said, "I'll give you seven days, if you can cure him, stay here, if you can't—hmph—"

When the general left the camp, the old military doctor stepped forward and said to Miao Yin, "Are you sure you can be cured? Let me remind you, Governor Hu is not a kind person. If you don't cure this sergeant after seven days, you This little life is probably enough."

Miao Yin smiled and said, "Thank you senior for reminding me, this junior will definitely do my best."

The old military doctor was very polite when he saw her, but he couldn't say some harsh words. After all, he still hoped that a new military doctor could share some of the burden with him.

Now that she has got the permission to stay, she doesn't need to pretend to be ugly anymore. She asks the servant in the military doctor's tent for two large buckets of clean water, and cleans herself up. Although the appearance is still delicate and delicate, it is not so eye-catching.

After tidying herself up, she immediately went to Military Doctor Yu to ask for a small knife, soaked the knife in wine, and roasted it on the fire for a while, then began to remove the carrion from the patient's body. After working for an hour, this It was only then that all the carrion on the patient's chest was removed. Under the black and smelly carrion, there was still bright red flesh.

After cleaning up the carrion, she pulled out the arrows. Just in case, she asked Doctor Yu for some very thin silk threads to thread on the needles and soak them in wine.

Facts have proved that carefulness can sail a ship for thousands of years. When the arrow was pulled out, the sharp barb of the arrow pierced a blood vessel, and blood gushed out. Doctor Yu looked at it and turned around anxiously, shouting: "They say it can't be pulled out. You want to pull it out, now it’s all right, the old man has been treating him for so long.”

Miaoyin quickly dropped the arrow, took the needle and thread soaked in sprinkles, and said to Dr. Yu, "If you don't want him to die, help me open his wound, and I will suture his blood vessels."

Stitch blood vessels?Doctor Yu looked at Miaoyin like a monster, thinking she was a lunatic talking crazy.

Miao Yin roared: "Hurry up, if you don't do anything, I'll tell Governor Hu that he died because you refused to save him."

Obviously, Doctor Yu was a little scared of Governor Hu. He listened to Miaoyin's threat, and he obediently obeyed. The stitching creates conditions.

No matter how thick the blood vessels are, there is a limit. Suturing blood vessels is not as difficult as suturing skin and flesh. It requires many years of experience in clinical surgery to do it.

Seeing Miaoyin stitching the extremely thin needle through the silk thread to suture the ruptured blood vessel until no more blood spilled, he realized that this kid was not exaggerating, he really had two brushes.

After the blood vessels are sutured, the wound is sutured, which is much simpler. Under Miaoyin's hands, suturing the wound is as simple and skillful as a big girl's embroidery. It can be seen that Doctor Yu's eyes are shining. He has lived his whole life and has been a military doctor all his life. When he saw this kind of medical technique, it really opened his eyes, and his view of Miaoyin also changed 180 degrees.

Seeing that Miaoyin used Shengji ointment to smear the wound again, Doctor Yu hurriedly snatched the jar of ointment, and said with a smile, "How can such a trivial matter bother Dr. Mo, I'll do it, I'll do it."

Miaoyin didn't refuse, and said with a smile: "I'm just tired, so I have to ask the doctor."

There is no skill or technical content in applying the muscle-creating ointment. It is a very simple matter, and anyone can do it well. If he wants to rush to do it, why should she not let him do it?

"I've used up two cans of this muscle-creating ointment on him, but unfortunately I haven't seen any effect at all." Doctor Yu said while applying it.

Miaoyin laughed and said: "That's because you didn't remove the rotten flesh on his body. If you apply muscle-creating ointment on the rotten flesh, it won't work naturally. Just wait and see, within three days, his wound will obviously improve. .”

Doctor Yu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this muscle-creating ointment was effective when used on other people, but it didn't work at all on this injured patient. It turned out that it was because of the rotting flesh on his body.

Although it was the first time meeting Miaoyin, after seeing her proficient suture operation, he had already admired Miaoyin's medical skills, and naturally trusted her words completely.

After dressing the wounded, Doctor Yu scratched his head belatedly and said, "It's strange, we're tossing like this, doesn't this person hurt? Why didn't he even make a sound?"

Miaoyin stepped forward, took three silver needles from the injured patient in front of him, and said, "Because I sealed his pain-sensing nerves, so that he will not feel pain for a short time."

When the silver needle was pulled out, the wounded patient's closed eyes opened quickly, and the brows that were originally furrowed became more and more wrinkled. His consciousness was obviously a little unclear, but he felt the pain, and a painful moan came out of his mouth.

Doctor Yu was startled, staring at the silver needle in Miaoyin's hand, speechless. If he could have such medical skills, those wounded patients he treated would not cry in such pain, let alone cry. When treating wounds, the treatment could not be continued due to unbearable pain, and how many people died because of this——

"Unexpectedly, you have learned such exquisite medical skills at such a young age. Who is your master, Dr. Mo?" Dr. Yu asked humbly, his eyes full of admiration.

Miaoyin smiled lightly and said: "It's nothing special. I learned my medical skills from my grandfather. He is not a famous person. You must not know him. I have been thinking about it since I was a child, and I also figured out many treatment methods by myself. from."

Dr. Yu is even more admirable. He has practiced medicine all his life and loves to think about it. Why can't he figure out these exquisite medical skills?He is only a teenager, but he has figured out so much, he is ashamed.

Miaoyin hurriedly changed the subject, and if the conversation continued like this, she might ask more questions that she didn't want to answer.

(End of this chapter)