Doctor Peerless

Chapter 117 Aristolochic Acid
The operation lasted about two hours, both Zhou Sheng and Nuo Dela were exhausted.

Get out of the operating room.

Before you know it, the night sky is full of stars.

It was too late to appreciate the beauty of nature, and the two were surrounded by groups.

Aka and Asang rushed to the front, followed by the herbal medicine practitioners, and the group of teenagers who opened the way were at the outermost.

It was not the former who spoke first, but the latter.

Among the teenagers, a strong boy who seemed to be the leader asked timidly, "Ziera, is-good?"

Zhou Sheng looked at him, and in his eyes he found different concerns from other children: "The operation was successful, but I don't know if Jie Laer can survive it. Her health is too bad... translate it for him."

Ah Sang repeated the original words, rubbing the boy's head while speaking, and explained to Zhou Sheng: "This is Jie Laer's brother."

"Really, Kip's child?" Zhou Sheng expressed doubts.

He clearly didn't see sadness on the boy's face. Even though that Kip's reputation in the village was not good, as a child, he would always miss his father, right?
Asang smiled wryly and shook his head: "No, Jiela'er's mother left Kip and married Mingdu's father. Jiela'er is very poor, and the kind-hearted Mingdu takes good care of her. If it weren't for this, a bastard like Kip, You can't feed Jayla at all."

The amount of information is somewhat complicated, but at least as Asang said, the young man is kind and a good brother.

only……

Zhou Yisheng looked around: "Where's Jiela'er's mother?"

An unrelated older brother waited at the door for two hours, and so far Zhou Yisheng has not seen Jie Laer's mother.

"Kip sold Jie Laer's mother to another man, so she can't come here. She needs to consider her man's face, otherwise her life will not be able to go on."

There are some things that don't need to be explained clearly, and you can probably imagine what the situation is like.

Cruel?
But what is cruel is not the human heart, but the environment.

In Africa, except for women in a few matrilineal clans who are respected, women in other tribes are more like reproductive tools or commodities for trade.

Zhou Sheng was silent. As an outsider, he couldn't comment much, and his exhaustion was not enough to support him to meddle in other people's business.

"Jiera hasn't passed the critical period yet. Everyone is on standby to take care of Jiela and monitor her condition."

But the words fell, Ah Sang quickly shook his head: "No, no, I'll come, I can take care of Jie Laer by myself..."

It was clear that he did not trust the herbalists of the medical team.And the herbal medicine practitioners only had embarrassing expressions, and they almost had a conflict just now. They have no right to speak in other people's territory.

Zhou Sheng actually wanted to explain to everyone, but he definitely couldn't explain clearly in a few words, so he complied with Ah Sang's wish: "Okay then, you and A-Ka take turns, and we go to rest first, is there a place to live?"

Ah Sang thought about it, and originally wanted to invite Zhou Sheng to stay at home, but now that the trial conference is in progress, it is inconvenient for him to arrange it.

"The health clinic has two lounges, and I arranged the accommodation when I was notified." He pointed to the two houses in the corner.

This is also good, the distance is close, and it is convenient to look after.

But there is one more problem.

"Nodra is a girl."

"I can arrange for her to rest at my niece's house. She is an adult and has been separated... Zhou, the family is dealing with Osas's affairs, otherwise you can actually go to our house to rest." At the end of the sentence, he finally thought Let me explain.

Zhou Sheng didn't really care. The medical team didn't come here for a trip. Before coming, they thought about the bad environment.

And the other herbalists are also from various tribes, no one is better than the other, and they will not dislike anything.

Opening the two bedrooms, the house is fairly clean. The loft bed is covered with blankets. The blankets are good things. You can tell that they are pure wool when you touch the texture.

Ah Sang took Nuo Dela to rest, and A-Ka excitedly fetched water for Zhou Sheng to wash up.

Zhou Sheng didn't refuse, and quickly pulled up the bedding and fell asleep after the thinning.

The rest of the people also went to bed one after another. They had already driven for a day today, and everyone was very tired.

A-Ka was the last one to rest, and after Ah-Sang came back, he handed over the job of nursing to him, and the two of them took turns in the middle of the night.

But in fact, after midnight...

Zhou Sheng, who was sleeping drowsily, was woken up by Ah Sang.

He vaguely heard Ah Sang's call, and was finally pushed awake by him: "Zhou, Zhou, wake up, Jie Laer has a fever, a high fever, and she started talking nonsense."

Zhou Sheng didn't have the slightest feeling of getting up, and immediately sat up...

Fever is an inevitable result. Excessive blood loss, red blood cells regenerate and regenerate blood cells, and white blood cells must resist the invasion of germs. No matter how perfect aseptic trauma surgery is, it is impossible to prevent the production of bacteria and viruses. This is a physical and pathological phenomenon.

But it is such a normal phenomenon that often takes away the patient's life.

Aka also woke up, including a few light-sleeping herbalists, everyone got out of bed one after another, and hurried to the operating room without disturbing other people who were still sleeping soundly.

Jie La'er on the hospital bed was short of breath and disorderly, her face was sickly pale, her hair and temples were already wet with sweat, and her whole body was trembling.

Zhou Sheng was very helpless, the A-level scan started...

The system's answers are not exhaustive, and there is no better way to deal with the current situation.

Antibiotics need to be used at intervals, and the intravenous fluids used for anti-inflammation have not been cut off. What can we do now?
We can only see if the child can survive by himself.

"An extra quilt, she's cold."

"Other than that?"

Zhou Yisheng glanced at Ah Sang indifferently: "There is no way, even if she is in the hospital now, I can only let her get through it by herself."

Say it.

Zhou Sheng glanced at his watch, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Ah Sang did not wake up Aka according to the time.

"Let's watch here, and you go and have a rest."

Ah Sang hesitated to speak, obviously worried about Jie Laer.

Zhou Sheng said helplessly, "You don't believe me?"

He was speechless and could only nod and leave.

Gila, a young herbalist who is the only one among the ten herbalists who is fluent in English, is also a wealthy family in his hometown.

"Teacher, do you need me to drink a basin of cold water? Or we should use some more direct anti-inflammatory herbal medicine for the child. I have experienced such a situation. After a patient suffered amputation, he relied on our herbal medicine to survive the crisis."

Zhou Sheng shook his head, he knew how the local herbal doctor dealt with this situation.

Some herbal medicines with anti-inflammatory effects are indeed effective, but they will also increase the burden on patients, and the medicinal properties cannot be neutralized.

Herbal medicine is more like a low-profile version of Chinese medicine. They don't know how to neutralize medicinal properties.

And even the prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine have unknown side effects, including some Chinese patent medicines that are currently used, most of which say that the side effects are 'unclear' in the instructions.

At the end of April this year, there were small-scale discussions on the Internet...

Chinese patent medicines eat dead people, Chinese patent medicines cause uremia, and Chinese patent medicines cause kidney failure.

This involves a key substance 'aristochic acid'.

(End of this chapter)