Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 790 The First Surgical Operation

Coming out of the shaft, Mu Jing had a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

Every time I saw Liu Yan, it was like going to fight a battle. Liu Yan's suspicion was comparable to that of the hero Cao Cao. Even at this point, his doubts about Mu Jing never stopped.

Joining Liu Yan's command can be regarded as difficult and dangerous every step of the way, and you really can't miss a step.

With such a highly tense nerve line, Mujing himself felt a little bit like he was going to have a nervous breakdown.

Jingzhou City has undergone great changes. During the period of the war, countless people fled. Fearing the disaster of war, there were quite a few vacant houses. Therefore, many houses were vacant in the city. Mujing paid for it himself and gave some Money, just take a set, this house is not small, it can house three hundred soldiers, in the city, he has a sense of security.

Coming out of Xingyuan, he went straight back to the compound. At this time, Zhuge Xuan rushed up to greet him: "My lord, you are back. Xi Sima suddenly became seriously ill. Commander Zhang told you to go to the west chamber immediately!"

"what?"

Mu Jing's eyes widened, he gave a cold drink, and immediately walked towards the west chamber.

While walking in the corridor, he asked in a cold voice: "Isn't it just a cold syndrome, why did you become seriously ill all of a sudden?"

The seasons alternate between summer and autumn, the speed of cold and heat changes, all the dramas were just a few days ago, accidentally contracted the wind and cold, Zhang Ning took his pulse, it was only a minor illness and pain, and it will be cured after a few days of care.

So Mu Jing didn't care much.

In this world, even martial arts practitioners are hard to be free from disease and pain. Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal. Xi Zhicai is just a minor ailment, a fever and cold symptoms. I am a bit busy these days, so naturally I don’t care about it. up.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, he became seriously ill.

"We don't know, Xi Sima seemed to be in a coma last night, and then the servants of the costumes reported that Commander Zhang had already gone to treat him as soon as possible, but it didn't get better, and it's getting worse today!"

Zhuge Xuan said in a low voice.

"Damn!"

Mu Jing suddenly remembered one thing. In history, Xi Zhicai was Cao Cao's first counselor. He laid the foundation for Cao Cao's strategy of Qingzhou, but he withdrew from the stage of the world at a young age, probably because of his sudden death from illness. Bar.

Why didn't he take precautions.

……

In the west wing, there are soldiers guarding the courtyard, and several servants are waiting in the corridor with hot water and towels.

"Lord!"

"Meet the lord!"

Seeing Mujing coming in, everyone saluted.

Mu Jing ignored it, took a big step, and entered the wing room, he looked up, Xi Zhicai was pale on the bed, cold sweat was forming on his forehead, his ferocious face was enduring pain.

"You Ji, what's going on?" Mu Jing asked.

"There is no power back!"

Zhang Ning was administering acupuncture to Xi Zhicai to suppress the pain, when he heard Mujing's question, he said in a deep voice: "At first I just thought it was a general wind-cold syndrome, a slight fever, and It's all right, but..."

She sighed: "The sudden deterioration also stunned me. He should have a foreign object in his abdomen, which caused the lesion. There was no sign at first, but it happened instantly. The rapid deterioration made me unable to deal with it!"

She is a current Xinglin master, proficient in martial arts, familiar with the human body, and can even pat her chest and say that in terms of the art of Qi and Huang in the current world, she can at least be ranked among the top five, but it has also been delayed by the times, and she can treat internal diseases. Not good at surgery.

"Is there a foreign object in the abdomen?"

Mu Jing personally reached out and touched Xi Zhicai's belly, left and right. Human body structure can be compared, and he practices martial arts, so the touch is more real. He obviously felt that the belly on his right There seems to be a hard object in the position.

"Is it a stone?"

Mu Jing asked Xi Zhicai: "Zhicai, do you feel a sudden pain that is hard to extricate yourself from, as if your whole body is going to fall apart!"

"My lord, my lord!"

Xi Zhicai opened his eyes, saw Mujing, and did not answer Mujing's words. He was very weak, and he gasped for breath when he said a word. There is no painkiller in this era, even if Zhang Ning gave him acupuncture, it would be far away Unable to suppress the pain in his body, he gritted his teeth, took Mu Jing's hand, and said, "I, I am, no, I can't do it!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The corners of Mu Jing's eyes were slightly brightened. Xi Zhicai had planned a lot for him when he came to him from the capital. He fled to Guanzhong, entered Hanzhong, and battle after battle. Without his planning, the Mu army would not be as powerful as it is today. .

"Master...My lord! I...I...I really...really...not...not reconciled!"

Xi Zhicai was in pain, he felt that his whole body was covered by pain, but this pain was far less than the regret in his heart. After more than [-] years of poor life, he showed himself as a humble scholar and a wise master. Talent, if you can plan big things, you should be famous in history.

But now, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Seeing that Mujing's plan is at the most crucial moment, his body actually has a problem, that kind of unwillingness is a kind of desperate regret: "Heaven...how...unfortunate...me too!"

"We've never been the ones asking for heaven!"

Mu Jing held Xi Zhicai's hand, and said softly: "Don't worry, even at any cost, I will take you back from Lord Yan's hands!"

He stood up and said to Zhang Ning, "Is there no way to relieve his pain?"

"There is!"

Zhang Ning said softly: "I can prick the acupuncture points with silver needles to seal his neuralgia, but this method cannot last for a long time, at most a few hours, because once it is too long, the acupuncture points are different, that is, the blood cannot circulate. The whole body must have serious sequelae!"

"Specifically, how many hours?"

"Five!"

Zhang Ning thought for a while: "It's already the limit!"

"Put the needle!"

"you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

"All right!"

Zhang Ning's silver needles were shot very quickly. There were three acupuncture points on the forehead and twelve needles on the torso.

"From now on, he will be unconscious for five hours. If the needle is pulled out, he will wake up immediately. Once he wakes up, there is nothing I can do!"

Zhang Ning said: "The medicine stone has no effect, and it is too weak to recover!"

Mu Jing sat down and looked at Zhang Ning: "There is really no other way!"

"There is a foreign object growing in his abdomen. I don't know what it is. I can't do anything. I can only feel the abnormality of the veins. But I don't have such a great ability to feel the foreign object in his abdomen through the belly!"

Zhang Ning sighed: "The Way of Qi and Huang is so broad and profound that even Bian Que, the genius doctor in those days, could hardly get a glimpse of it. Even my father, with superb skills, didn't he die from a minor illness?"

"The great virtuous teacher died of illness?"

"Although it's a secret, it's been a long time since the incident happened, and the Taiping Dao has not fallen. If you say it, it's nothing now!" Zhang Ning said softly, "He did die of illness. To reach the pinnacle, but no match for chest tightness, died on the sickbed!"

Zhang Jiao is the Taoist master of Taiping Dao. He uses talisman water to practice medicine in the world, saves lives and heals the wounded, collects beliefs, enshrines gods in one fell swoop, rebels with Shinto, establishes the Yellow Turban Army, and almost overturns the Han Dynasty. Such achievements are not just means, What's more, he has made himself a myth.

If outsiders know that the great virtuous teacher died of illness, I am afraid that his faith will be shattered immediately.

"Since there is a foreign body in the abdomen, can you open the stomach to get it?"

Mu Jing suddenly asked.

"What are you thinking?" Zhang Ning widened his eyes, looked at Mu Jing, and said, "People are not dolls, how can it be possible to open their stomachs?"

"Why is it impossible?"

Although Mu Jing had been instilling some modern medical knowledge in Zhang Ning these years, he didn't dare to say it was too fantasy, but now that he had reached this point, he wanted to know if surgery was possible.

According to his observation, if Xi Zhicai is placed in modern times, it is not a terminal illness, it may be just a kidney stone. This kind of stone is usually no problem, but once it flares up, it will cause unstoppable pain. Minor cases can be treated with minimally invasive surgery , Even if it is a bit bigger, it can be taken out with a surgical operation.

But in this day and age, it is a disease that can kill people alive.

"In these years, our marching soldiers have suffered all kinds of injuries on the battlefield. The arrows that were shot are still in the abdomen, but they can be taken from the abdomen and then stitched up. Aren't there many survivors?"

Mu Jing said softly.

Under his influence, suturing is a method created by Zhang Ning, which is mostly used in military medical camps. Large wounds must be sutured, otherwise the bleeding will not be stopped. Over the years, because of the continuous improvement of suturing technology , but saved many wounded soldiers.

"That being said..."

Zhang Ning thought for a while, but couldn't refute Mu Jing's words. After a while, he said: "It takes a process to open the stomach, take things out, and sew them up. Those who practice martial arts can't hold it, and he may not be able to hold it up." !"

"Up to now, only dead horses are used as living horse doctors!"

Mu Jing closed his eyes, whether he was a doctor or not, if he said he had confidence, he would be bragging, but now at this critical moment, he had to force himself to be ruthless, no matter what, he couldn't just watch Xi Zhi He just died, he smiled bitterly at Zhang Ning, and said in a deep voice: "If you still have a way to keep him alive, of course I am the happiest, but if there is really no way, then I would rather gamble with my life than Lord Yan's." Gotta try it!"

In fact, the surgery is not the main problem. The key is how to transfuse blood during the operation. Blood transfusion is now a delusion. First of all, the blood type cannot be distinguished, and the blood transfusion vessel cannot be created.

Technology is too backward.

Thinking about the years when Mujing came to this era, he didn't have a quarter of an hour to settle down, develop technology, think about survival all day long, either fight this or that, life seems to be catching up.

"You're a lunatic!"

Looking at Mu Jing's face, Zhang Ning sometimes felt that this was a lunatic, a lunatic even crazier than his father, at least his father would not have such an idea, how could he live if he opened his stomach.

"As long as you give me one, and there is still a [-]% chance of saving him, I won't do it, otherwise, I'll bet!" Mu Jing said firmly.

"Then bet your life!"

No matter what time Zhang Ning supports Mu Jing's ideas, she said softly.

"Chen Sheng!"

"exist!"

Captain Modao, who was guarding outside, walked in.

"Go to the outskirts and bring back the Luo military camp from the military medical camp. I want to see him within half an hour!" Luo military doctor can be regarded as the most capable doctor under Zhang Ning, but because he has been in the military camp all year round, The technique of skin incision and suture is more precise.

"promise!"

Chen Sheng took the order and left.

"Have someone evacuate the wing room on the left, boil some alcohol, fully disinfect it, and then seal the room!" Mu Jing ordered Zhang Ning to arrange the operating room, and only when Zhang Ning did it himself, he was relieved: "All the utensils are fully equipped. Disinfection, there must be no mistakes, it is a matter of life and death, and a tiny bit of bacteria can kill people!"

"rest assured!"

Zhang Ning nodded: "The military medical battalion proposed the idea of ​​a disinfection room some time ago, which can reduce the symptoms of many wound infections, and the method you taught is easy to use. Distilling alcohol can produce alcohol, which can have a great disinfection effect. !"

………………

It was a busy hour for the whole house.

A temporary sterile operating room was set up. In this day and age, the equipment is simple and it is difficult to achieve a real sterile room, but it is undeniable that Mujing has done a good job.

There is an operating table in the middle, and the surrounding area is insulated with that kind of airy silk cloth. The lamp is a chandelier, hanging from left to right, and the light is hot.

"Is there a kind of medicine that can make the whole body suddenly lose consciousness, or can't feel any sensation in a certain part?"

Mu Jing, Zhang Ning, and Doctor Luo put on three sets of white robes, which were also sterilized with alcohol and high temperature, Mu Jing asked softly.

He remembered that Mafeisan had already appeared.

It would be great if we could find Hua Tuo.

But the world is big, sometimes it is very difficult for you to find someone.

"Have!"

Zhang Ning replied: "But it's rare. I remember a prescription, which is a combination of several herbs. After chewing it, it can make people's whole body numb, but it's too late to find it now!"

"Your silver needle can make him unconscious, will he wake up from the pain!" Mu Jing asked again, without Mafeisan, Zhang Ning's hand can be regarded as a magic skill, and can act as Mafeisan.

"Probably not!" Zhang Ning thought for a while: "But everyone's ability to bear has a limit. If he can't hold on, maybe his blood will break through his meridians, and then he will wake up!"

"Get started!"

Mu Jing asked all possible questions, and then said: "Military doctor Luo, you are familiar with this technique, so you use the knife!"

"It's still Commander Zhang who moves the knife!"

Doctor Luo was not afraid. Being able to perform this unprecedented operation was a breakthrough in medical practice. He was only excited, not afraid.

His character, in later generations, is a medical technology monster, obsessed with the pursuit of the art of Qihuang, willing to join the Mu army, and more is looking up to Zhang Ning's ability, he just wants to learn Zhang Ning's skills, he also It's not about being humble. Although he uses a lot of knives, drawing arrows and removing carrion, he needs to use knives, but he thinks he doesn't have Zhang Ning's martial arts, and the speed and precision of knives are not as good as Zhang Ning.

So he still said: "Once the belly is opened, the bleeding will be fast, and an extremely fast technique is needed to remove the foreign body, suture the wound, and prevent bleeding to death!"

"I come!"

Zhang Ning picked up a newly forged willow-leaf knife, which Mujing made according to the shape of the scalpel of later generations, and she told the Luo military doctor: "Old Luo, after the operation, you are going to use acupuncture to stop the bleeding, and you must not let the bleeding go away." many!"

"it is good!"

Doctor Luo was burning the needle knife, preparing to inject a needle to stop the bleeding.

Although they do not have high-tech assistance, they still have the ancient Chinese medicine heritage.

Mu Jing was making soy sauce all the time, but his hands and feet as a small worker were fast, and he delivered things very accurately, and he made some suggestions from time to time, using modern medical knowledge to correct some subtleties for them. This is an ancient and modern machine. Fusion, the operation of Chinese and Western cooperation.

(End of this chapter)