cook maid concubine

Chapter 142 Pneumothorax Intubation
Early the next morning, after Qian Hongxian left Ji's mansion, he went to He's house.

Father He's injury recovered better than she expected. Although the wound was a little red and swollen, it was not a serious problem.

Qian Hongxian's heart finally settled down a little.According to the current situation, as long as Father He continues to keep the wound free from infection, the wound will be completely healed in about half a month.After that, if you continue to do physical rehabilitation for three to six months, you will be able to recover like ordinary people.

Coming out of He's house, Qian Hongxian went straight to Lingqifang.

I was in a good mood along the way.

This is the first time she has treated people in ancient times. To be honest, whether she can succeed will have a great impact on her future medical career.

Although she can also cook, she doesn't necessarily have to rely on practicing medicine to support herself, but at least she has learned medicine for so many years, and she really doesn't want to let it go to waste.

The success of this skin graft operation gave her great confidence in her future practice of medicine.

Now, she was really not worried that she would not be able to survive in this other world.

With both culinary skills and medical skills in hand, why worry about not finding a shelter in this other world?

Qian Hongxian came to Lingqifang in a good mood all the way. Wen Zichu was not here today, so Zhou Qian personally received her and showed her the syringes that were successfully made according to her requirements these days.

Qian Hongxian had to marvel at the uncanny workmanship of Lingqifang once again.She just simplified a sketch that day, but she didn't expect the other party to actually make it.

There is no plastic in this era. The outer needle barrel is purely hand-polished with natural crystal, which has high transparency. The same is true for the core rod inside. The front end of the core rod is wrapped with a layer of cowhide, which has strong adsorption force.From big to small, with different models, a total of five were made.Delicate and beautiful, it looks like a work of art.

Qian Hongxian was so excited that she almost cried when she saw it. She was even more excited than when she got those surgical tools.In fact, she didn't have great hopes at the beginning. After all, due to the limited conditions, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, and it's only natural that she can't do it.But I didn't expect that the other party not only did it, but also did it so well.

Qian Hongxian looked at Zhou Gan with admiration in his eyes at this moment, thinking that Lu Ban was still alive, it was nothing more than that.

It's no wonder that Lingqi Workshop can become the first workshop in Jianghu. With such talents, there is probably nothing that Lingqi Workshop can't create.

Zhou Gan then opened a palm-sized iron box, inside which was neatly packed a box of special needles, handed it to Qian Hongxian and said, "Young lady, are you satisfied?"

Qian Hongxian looked at those needles with sparkling eyes: "Satisfied, Master Zhou is really amazing. He really can do what ordinary people can't, and Hongxian really admires it."

Zhou Gan said politely and distantly: "Young lady, you are absurd. It was the young lady who first thought of such things before Zhou could build them. Speaking of which, the ancestors who thought of these things are still more powerful. Zhou is just picking up the wisdom of others. You can't get such compliments from a girl."

It's hard for Qian Hongxian to say that these things were thought up by people thousands of years later, not some ancestors, so he could only sneer and say, "Where is it, Master Zhou is too modest, Hongxian dares to say that there are only spiritual weapons in this world." Workshops can create something like this.”

Zhou Qian did not express any objection to this. Indeed, other places besides Lingqifang really can't make the things she wants. It is not unreasonable for Lingqifang to be worth a lot of money. I wonder if Zhou will still have the opportunity to see the usefulness of these things?"

Those things last time had already opened his eyes, and this time this thing must also have its special use.

Looking at the syringe and needle in his hand, Qian Hongxian hesitated and said, "Well, the red thread will leave Linxiang City soon. If there is a chance in the future, the red thread will definitely let you know its usefulness."

She originally planned to test the first batch of penicillin on Father He, but after seeing Father He's wound, she changed her mind.

For one thing, these penicillins are self-made after all, and have not been tested on humans or animals, so it is unclear how effective they are; moreover, penicillin itself is also dangerous, and in case of allergies, it is very likely to cause shock and other symptoms. So it's best not to use it.

Of course, these syringes have other uses, but the other party is not a doctor, and I have no way to explain them to him.

When Zhou Gan heard this, a look of disappointment flashed across his face and he said: "Since that's the case, it's inconvenient for Zhou to force it."

"Thank you Master Zhou for your understanding!"

While the two were talking, there was a sudden burst of crying outside the house. The two looked at each other and walked out in doubt.

I saw a seven or eight-year-old child lying on the street diagonally opposite Lingqifang. The child's face was pale and he had already lost consciousness.A young woman was kneeling and squatting beside him, crying terribly.There was a horse parked in front of the two of them, and the boy on the horse was also pale, as if he had been greatly frightened.

At this time, there were already many spectators around the child, all of whom were pointing at the boy on the horse.Qian Hongxian immediately guessed that the child on the ground must have been injured by the galloping horse.

Out of the instinct of a doctor, Qian Hongxian almost subconsciously stepped forward, pushed aside the crowd and knelt down in front of the child.First, he checked the child's breath, and then checked his pupils and the pulse in his neck.

The woman stared blankly at her actions and forgot to cry for a while.After a while, he asked in panic, "My child, what happened to my child? Please, save him."

At this time, the young man also got off the horse, stood nervously behind her, and asked anxiously: "Are you a doctor? Well, he will be fine, right?"

"How could such a young child be okay if he was kicked by a horse?" Qian Hongxian felt that he must have been riding a horse in the street, which hurt the child. He didn't like him very much, so his tone of voice was a bit cold.

The boy suddenly looked embarrassed, blushing and said: "I, I didn't mean it."

Qian Hongxian didn't look at him, but turned to the woman and said, "His pulse is normal for the time being, but his breathing is weak. I suspect he injured his internal organs. It's best to call a doctor?"

"You, aren't you a doctor?" The woman stared at her blankly.

Qian Hongxian realized that what she said would probably cause panic among the family members, so she hurriedly said, "I am, what I mean is, I am afraid that my diagnosis may not be accurate by myself, so it is best to ask an experienced doctor to check it together. This is safer.” After all, I studied Western medicine, and many things can only be diagnosed by instruments, so I am not as experienced as Chinese medicine.

Besides, she studied surgery, so she is good at rescuing her, but the problem of medication and conditioning after that still has to be solved by traditional Chinese medicine.

When the woman heard the words, she immediately knelt down and begged the crowd: "Everyone, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters-in-law, please, who can help me to invite a doctor, please, please."

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to be like this, I'll go and ask for a doctor for you." Several people in the crowd immediately volunteered to ask for a doctor.

"Thank you, thank you!" The woman thanked the crowd with tears in her eyes, then turned to Qian Hongxian, grabbed her hand and said, "Please, please save my child."

Qian Hongxian could feel the trembling of the woman's fingertips, patted her hand and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely do my best."

As he spoke, he took his own hand from the woman's hand, untied the child's clothes, first checked the ribs on his chest, listened carefully to his heartbeat, and then began to examine the child's lungs.

Clinically, there are many cases where the heart stops due to severe impact injury to the lungs causing dyspnea.There is internal bleeding, oppressing the heart.

In any of these two situations, if the rescue is not timely, it is very likely that the child will die on the spot.

The light red thread carefully recalled the way of examining the lungs that he had learned clinically.Then he pinched the child's nose, leaned over and started artificial respiration for the child.It was the first time the people around her saw such a way of saving lives, and they immediately pointed at her.Qian Hongxian didn't care about this, and only focused on observing the ups and downs of the child's lungs. After coming down a few times, he found that the child's right lung was unresponsive, and immediately cried out inwardly.

Clinically, this situation is called traumatic pneumothorax. If the lungs compressed by the pneumothorax cannot be breathed in time, the heartbeat will soon stop.

The woman saw that she stopped suddenly, her expression was not good, and she immediately asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Qian Hongxian saw that she was flustered, her eyes were slack, and she might collapse at any time.He looked at the child on the ground again, he was still so young, he couldn't bear it in his heart, then he raised his head and said to Zhou Qian who came with him: "Can I ask Master Zhou to help me find a bottle of spirits, the sooner the better it is good."

Seeing her solemn expression, Zhou Qian knew that the child's situation must be extremely critical, so he nodded and said: "There are ready-made ones in the Lingqi Workshop, so I'll go get them."

"Thank you!" Qian Hongxian saluted him gratefully.

Zhou Gan quickly brought over a jar of spirits. Qian Hongxian immediately took out a scalpel she carried with her, rinsed it carefully with spirits, took out the syringe that Zhou Gan helped her make, and took out the thinnest syringe , pull out the core rod, and also disinfect it with spirits.Then he aimed the knife at the upper part of the child's fifth rib, and was about to cut in, when the woman suddenly grabbed her hand and screamed, "What are you going to do?"

Qian Hongxian frowned. She also knew that this place was not in modern times, and no one had ever seen her treatment method. It would be fine if the child was saved, but if not, she might face a lawsuit for her life.

However, as a doctor, she couldn't watch the other party die in front of her family without doing anything.

She took a deep breath, then turned her head to look at the woman and said, "As you can see, I am saving him. His lung tissue was lacerated due to the violent impact. If he is not intubated in time, it is very likely that There will be difficulty breathing and death."

(End of this chapter)