Three Kingdoms: From Yinlin to Great Wei Xiongzhu

Chapter 599 Cao Adou, Father can only help you here
Xinye City, long-awaited...

Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing finally flew over in a hot air balloon.

Although the two of them were still in a state of shock, when they got off the hot air balloon, they didn't even have time to reminisce about the journey in the air, and they were taken to the medical officer immediately by soldiers from the Long Xiao battalion.

The two still had many questions, and Lu Yu was already waiting for them in front of the medical office.

Lu Yu didn't hesitate, and introduced him as soon as they met. "The patient's arm is broken, the blood vessels are still there, and the blood supply is still stable. It's just that the arm has been broken for a long time, and the wound has turned black. It stands to reason that the arm should be amputated, but I think... Maybe you can try to connect the arm !"

Attach the arm?

Zhang Zhongjing was startled, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Is this theory a bit ahead of its time?

Hua Tuo squinted his eyes, "I have tried the diagnosis and treatment method proposed by Lu Yixian several times, and it has also been proved that blood vessels, tendons, and nerves can all be connected."

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhongjing's eyes widened. Although he is an internal medicine doctor, he also knows a little about surgery.

However, this kind of surgical "continuation" technique is simply unheard of and unseen.

Hua Tuo's words continued.

"It's just that the blood vessels, tendons, and nerves are too thin. If the hand is not stable, it can't be connected. Even among the people I have tried, less than ten people have succeeded. Most of them are because the location of the connection is wrong. Accurate but on the verge of failure. This requirement is too strict, and there can be no mistakes at all."

Hearing this, Lu Yu nodded.

"It's already like this, no matter how bad it is, it will have to be amputated. Let's give it a try. If it's not complete, it will succeed?"

Speaking of this, Lu Yu continued: "I have ordered people to prepare in Jamshir, so how about it? Since the genius doctor Hua Tuo has tried it, then you will be the chief surgeon, and Junior Brother Zhong Jing will assist you. I will wipe your sweat and pass the utensils for you. It's just the three of us." Man, success depends on man, and planning depends on heaven."

This was the only way Lu Yu could think of.

certainly…

Before that, he had to seek Duke Pound's opinion. After all, he was his nephew. If the operation failed, he couldn't wait, and had to amputate the forearm immediately.

"Wait a second, I'll go..."

Lu Yu originally wanted to say, I will tell Lord Pang De, never thought...

"Lu Yixian can do it directly. Since the three genius doctors come again, why do I have doubts?" At some time, Pang Degong appeared beside Lu Yu, as if he was also waiting, waiting for Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing. The miracle doctor of the world.

It is true that he is a hermit, but being a hermit does not mean that he does not understand the current world, for example... Doctors, the three top doctors in the world are right in front of them.

If there is another combination that can save my nephew, it must be the three in front of me.

"Since this is the case...then don't hesitate, we will immediately change the clothes in the silkworm room, time is running out."

No one hesitated.

Naturally, a doctor from the medical clinic wiped the three people with low-concentration alcohol. After the three put on white gowns, when Pang Tong was pushed into the silkworm room, Hua Tuo explained the general steps, and the three agreed on the details. Just entered it together.

At this time, Pang Tong had already woken up. It seemed that the effect of Mafeisan had not yet passed, and he had not wailed in pain, or even uttered a sound.

Lu Yu looked at him.

"Pang Shiyuan, don't talk, just listen to me."

"I'm Lu Yu, you should have heard my name, and you know that among my many titles, one is 'Medical Immortal'. The typhoid fever that ravaged the big man was cured by me and this junior brother Zhongjing. A very clever sick man, when his life was hanging by a thread, it was me and the genius doctor Hua Tuo who disemboweled him, removed his cecum, and made him recover."

Speaking of this, Lu Yu paused. "We plan to connect your arm, but this operation is not easy. We will do our best. If it succeeds, your arm will be restored to its original state. If it fails, we can only amputate your forearm...We will try our best .”

Speaking of this, Lu Yu brought a new bowl of "Mafeisan", he continued: "If you agree, just blink and drink this bowl of Mabosan, if you don't agree, then..."

Before Lu Yu finished speaking, Pang Tong blinked desperately.

Although he was ugly, he was a proud man. He couldn't stand being disabled. Instead of amputating his arm, it would be better... let him die!
call…

Lu Yu breathed out lightly, poured Mafeisan into his mouth, waited for a while, passed out him again, breathing steadily, and then signaled to Hua Tuo.

"Doctor Hua, you can start now."

Hua Tuo had already unfolded his rucksack, and eight pieces of bright iron were lined up in a row. He picked up a knife and slashed at it with wine, "We need to cut off some bad meat first."

"Good!" Lu Yu and Zhang Zhongjing said in unison.

And since Hua Tuo started using the knife, the atmosphere in the silkworm house suddenly turned serious, and everyone's expressions became condensed, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

"To clear the sores, go to the cotton cloth."

Lu Yu hurriedly dipped the cotton cloth in wine carefully, and handed it to Hua Tuo very carefully. Hua Tuo squinted his eyes to observe the wound carefully. He opened the rotten flesh in his arm, and slowly daubed it carefully with the cotton cloth.

He is very serious, his eyes are like hooks, in fact... many details can no longer be seen with eyes, and a more precise instrument is needed.

But in this era, where are these?

Hua Tuo completed this step based on experience.

certainly…

The next step is the key, because Lu Yu knows that without the aid of a magnifying glass and extremely high-precision instruments, the possibility of aligning nerves, tendons, and blood vessels is no more than one layer, which requires heaven-defying techniques with experience.

Of these, tendons are the easiest;

Blood vessels and nerves...difficult, even more difficult, more difficult than others!
"Get the needle!"

Hua Tuo gave an order, as if, he seemed to have aligned.

Zhang Zhongjing hurriedly handed over the needle and thread that he had prepared early in the morning. The needle was the most precious among Hua Tuo's "Eight Iron Pieces".

It is even smaller than the needle eye of later generations.

The thread is also extremely slender gut.

These are how Lu Yu occasionally told the doctors in the medical hall how to make them, and then...they finally succeeded in making them after countless days and nights.

It is purely handmade.

The ancients often had no shortage of skilled craftsmen. The plain gauze Zen clothes unearthed in Mawangdui in later generations weighed less than [-] grams. The golden jade clothes unearthed in the mausoleum of "Zhongshan Huai Wang Liu Xiu" after Zhongshan Jingwang Liu Sheng were thrown away. silk, less than [-] grams.

Therefore…

Medical needles and threads as thin as silk can be produced easily.

Lu Yu looked at Hua Tuo quite nervously. He was nervous, and Hua Tuo was also very nervous, but... his rich experience in surgery allowed him to calmly face this nervousness.

His eyes were opened, as if his breathing was frozen, his arms didn't dare to use force, he could only use his fingers to force slightly, and again and again, Zhang Zhongjing's hairs on the side stood up, and he was sweating in his heart. ...Be sure to align.

Seeing that the alignment and stitching of the nerves had been completed, Zhang Zhongjing was about to kneel down to Hua Tuo.

At this moment, Hua Tuo's operation may not be unprecedented...

嗏

Absolutely unprecedented.

The blood vessels are repaired, the nerves are aligned and sutured, and the next step is the tendons...

Hua Tuo was familiar with the road, and he completed this step very skillfully, and finally reached the outer skin.

Just like a caesarean section, you feel like one cut, but actually there are many cuts, because there are layers in the stomach, and each layer needs to be peeled off.

When you sew, each layer needs to be stitched as well…

Hua Tuo let out a sigh of relief when the arm was completely stitched up. At this moment... the handkerchief in Lu Yu's hand to wipe his sweat was already wet.

"Put the copper needle!"

Hua Tuo continued to give orders, and everyone could feel his fatigue. He was completely using perseverance to complete the operation.

Everything is over, followed by debridement, disinfection, bandaging...

These movements were done in one go, and now...not only Zhang Zhongjing was about to kneel, but even Lu Yu was about to kneel.

He suddenly had a feeling...

Hua Tuo threatened to open the skull with an ax to cure Cao Cao.

This may be... not a joke.

He... he might really be able to do it... can he?
"Success?"

"I have to observe it, and I will probably be able to see whether it is successful tomorrow." Hua Tuo seemed to be out of strength, looking at the tightly bandaged arms in front of him, he suddenly felt his legs staggering.

But he still insisted on standing up straight.

"It mainly depends on whether the blood is unobstructed and whether the nerves are affected. If there is consciousness tomorrow, it will be fine. Even if you can't do some heavy work in the future, some light work is not a big problem. I am afraid that the arm will be connected suddenly and affect the body. Sensation and blood vessels may be necrotic or diseased, and amputation at that time may cause even more pain."

Zhang Zhongjing hurriedly said: "Don't think about it so much, Miracle Doctor Hua should go to rest first, I'll just stay here tonight."

Lu Yu also added: "It's all thanks to Miracle Doctor Hua, I will send Miracle Doctor Hua to rest first."

After all, Lu Yu led Hua Tuo out of here first.

call…

Taking a breath of fresh air, Hua Tuo seemed to be born again.

"Medical Immortal Lu."

He called Lu Yu.

"Ah..." Lu Yu was taken aback. "Doctor Hua? What advice do you have?"

Hua Tuo paused. "This operation, I think it was a success."

Uh…

Lu Yu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Hua Tuo, who had been ambiguous in the silkworm room just now, was so confident at the moment.

Hua Tuo continued. "During this period of time in the medical department, I specially read the medical books left by the disciples of Lu Yixian, among which "Qian Jin Fang", "Multiple Channel", "Compendium of Materia Medica", "Clinical Guidelines and Medical Cases" impressed me deeply. "

"It was also based on the theories in these medical books that I tried to connect people's limbs, but I always have some doubts. Why is Lu Yixian able to compose these medical works, but his ability to practice medicine is like a beginner? This is beyond my comprehension."

Ah…

A layman watches the fun, an insider watches the doorway, and an expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move.

Whether Lu Yu knew medicine or not, he was good at medicine, and he could deceive others, but he couldn't hide it from Hua Tuo, who was proficient in surgery. Sometimes, Hua Tuo would test Lu Yu through some behaviors, and concluded that Lu Yu did not understand medicine.

Can be…

He was able to compose the superb medical works again.

This is very contradictory, and the second monk Hua Tuo can't figure it out.

Lu Yu was stumped by this question raised this time.

"Hua Tuo's genius doctor..." Lu Yu looked at Hua Tuo with great interest, "I will tell Hua Tuo's genius doctor, in fact, I am sick..."

"what…"

Amazing speech.

With this sentence blurted out, Hua Tuo felt his fatigue was swept away.

What he doesn't know is...

Lu Yu did suffer from a disease, which was diagnosed in his previous life and was called "super memory disease".

This is an extremely rare disease, which is manifested as excessive subjective memory. Simply put, it means that you can't forget everything you see.

This disease, so far, has no scientific conclusion.

And this kind of people often have mental and even great psychological pressure because of their photographic memory and too many memories stored in their minds.

Lu Yu is fine...

As a human being in two lifetimes, his spiritual power far exceeds that of ordinary people.

But in the previous life, it was different, and I was often overwhelmed by this kind of pressure.

"Doctor Lu is sick?"

"Yes, Miracle Doctor Hua writes an article casually. I only need to scan it once, and it will be remembered forever and never forgotten. This is called 'super memory disorder'" Lu Yu said frankly...

Others are cured when they are sick.

He's fine, he's sick... he doesn't need treatment at all.

On the contrary, this "hypermemory" is of great benefit to this era.

...

...

Zhao Yun has gone crazy!

Different from the original track of history, Zhao Yun completely killed the insane with a green sword that cut iron like mud. At this moment...he held the Yitian sword in his hand, and swung the sword with force like a rainbow.

It's like eight words - Yitian can't come out, who will fight for the front!
Mi Zhu looked dumbfounded, white clothes, long spear, short sword... He managed to get seven in and seven out of Cao Ying, and finally took Mi Zhu along with him and walked away from the bloody path of killing.

"This way, there is a bridge ahead..."

Zhao Yun immediately shouted...

Mi Zhu glanced at the wooden sign. "It's Long Banqiao..."

--"Da da da!"

While speaking, the sound of horseshoes behind him sounded again.

- "Crossing the bridge..."

With a cry, Zhao Yun walked towards Changbanqiao together with Mi Zhu.

On the other hand, Cao Cao and Xiahou Dun were chasing after them.

"stop…"

Seeing Cao Cao rein in his horse, Xiahou Dun immediately ordered the three armies to stop.

Cao Cao got off his horse and stood on a high place to look at Zhao Yun's direction.

Cao Caoyou couldn't help feeling, "This Zhao Zilong is so fierce!"

The last time I was emotional, there was an element of acting, but this time it was sincere...Cao Cao didn't tell his soldiers to release water, except for ordering not to shoot arrows, seven in and seven out...It was a real skill to kill out of Cao Ying.

"Zhongkang? Do you think this Zhao Zilong is better than you? Who is better?"

Cao Cao asked Xu Chu...

Xu Chu scratched his head, as if he was not sure.

"Hahaha…"

Cao Cao laughed, "There are still times when Zhongkang can't be sure. It seems that Changshan Zhao Zilong is very good!"

Xiahou Dun on the side showed a displeasure. "Brother is about to praise him to the sky. No matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be? Brother doesn't let him shoot arrows, and he gave him the Yitian Sword. Let me... I can do it too."

Xiahou Dun patted his chest, looking confident.

Ha ha…

Cao Cao looked at Xiahoudun, and felt relieved, the sky had cleared and the rain had stopped, and Yuan Rang felt that he was doing well again!

Just about to speak...

——"Report..."

A scout came quickly.

——"There is a black man stationed on the Changban Bridge ahead. It seems to be Liu Bei's third brother——Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide!"

Well…

Hearing this, Cao Cao's eyes narrowed.

He guards Changban Bridge well!
——"Head the order, beat the drums and march, whoever captures Zhao Zilong before Changbanqiao will be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold and granted the title of Marquis of a Thousand Households!"

"Here!"

A messenger immediately went to shout around the three armies.

"The King of Wei has an order that those who captured Zhao Zilong before Chang Banqiao will be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold and made Marquis of a Thousand Households!"

Suddenly, the dust was flying, and countless war horses rushed towards the place where Zhao Zilong fled like crazy.

Only Cao Cao was sweating in his heart.

——"Cao Adou, Cao Adou, father can only help you here, you must be brave!"

...

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　In the last chapter, Yitian Sword Falling was written as Xu Chu, which was pointed out by the audience masters.

　　I went to look it up, I remembered wrongly...

　　They are all in a rattan basket, the memory is confusing...it has been corrected, thank you readers for catching bugs.

　　Grateful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)