Da Song a knife

But to be honest, Zhang Sijiu was really puzzled when the smashing was so serious: "I don't know what was used to smash it, how could it be so hard."

Tingyun next to him replied: "I asked, it's the corner of the bench. But the bench is made of old elm, so it's like this. It's also a coincidence."

Qi Jing couldn't help muttering: "That's really a coincidence."

If it wasn't for the corner of the bench just hitting it, it might not have been so serious.

Zhang Sijiu also has nothing to say, this kind of coincidence is purely arranged by God——

Ting Yun said again: "Actually, that's not only the case, the chopsticks were also a coincidence. In fact, it wasn't that I pierced my eyes on purpose, or I just grabbed something and waved it after being smashed—isn't that a restaurant? The ground is full of bowls Plates and chopsticks. If you catch a piece of broken porcelain, it may be another story."

He also sighed.

But there was no way, Qi Jing and Zhang Sijiu had to sigh after hearing it.

The operating room was not fully prepared yet, so Zhang Sijiu had time to ask again: "Then why did they fight? Why did they fight like this?"

Ting Yun said "Hi": "Actually, I don't think it has anything to do with our hospital. It's just that the two of them got into a fight, but this Cheng Yong has a cheap mouth, pointing at someone's nose and cursing, saying that the whole family is sick. He wanted to come to the hospital to see us, and he said that his daughter-in-law would have dystocia, and maybe the child belonged to someone else—that person really had a daughter-in-law who was pregnant, and she was really about to give birth. This time, I couldn’t bear it anymore. When a hot blood hit his head, he picked up a bench and smashed it over."

Zhang Sijiu had nothing to say.

It's really Qiao's mother opening the door for Qiao——Qiao has arrived home.

Qi Jing was somewhat speechless.

Ting Yun waved his hand: "I'll go to inquire later, and I think, maybe his wife might not have the child, otherwise why are you so excited? This reaction is not right."

Zhang Sijiu couldn't help sighing in his heart: Tingyun, it's really a waste for you to stay here as the head nurse!You should be the paparazzi leader!
The operating room was ready, and Zhang Sijiu went in to perform the eyeball enucleation operation.

To be honest, when the eyelids were pulled open forcibly, fully exposing the much deflated eyeballs, Qi Jing still couldn't help feeling a physiological nausea.

Mainly because the impact was too great.

This is a bit different from the internal organs.

Even though he had gotten used to the bloody scenes of Zhang Sijiu's surgery, he still felt a strong discomfort at this moment.

Zhang Sijiu didn't raise his head: "If you feel uncomfortable, go out and come back after you vomit. But after you vomit, remember to change your mask and clothes, and wash your hands again."

In the end, Qi Jing still didn't persevere.

In fact, not only Qi Jing, but others also did not persevere.

The only two who persisted were Deng Wen and Ting Yun.

Ting Yun has been with Zhang Sijiu for so many years, what big scene has he not seen?Kitchen pickled legs are well accepted, let alone others.

As for Deng Wen, it was purely because he had been on the battlefield and mixed with military doctors.

There are all kinds of injuries on the battlefield.

Slashed, burned, stoned, oil spilled, arms and legs missing, intestines leaked, half of the face lost...

In addition, there are various corpses.

Zhang Sijiu carefully cut off the blood vessels and nerves, and successfully removed the eyeball.

Then there is the salt water rinse.

After the eyeball is gone, there is a big pit in that place.

Looking at it makes people feel a little scalp tingling.

Ting Yun couldn't help asking: "Then when he opens his eyes, is there such a pit? Will it be too scary?"

Zhang Sijiu explained: "After losing the eyeball, the eyelids will sag inwards, making it difficult to open them. And over time, the muscles will atrophy, making it even more difficult to open them. At that time, the entire eye skin will sag inwards." The appearance will be greatly changed or even deformed. In this case, it is best to put a ball similar to the eyeball in the back. With better technology, you can make a fake eyeball with pupils. In this way, Not only will the eyes still be able to blink freely, but it won't look much affected. It won't even be found to be defective."

"As for the lack of vision, get used to it yourself, and you'll get used to it soon. It won't affect your life too much."

But with this technology now, it is definitely impossible to make a fake eyeball, at most one can be ground with crystal or jade.

Ting Yun thought for a while: "If you can really make eyeballs, wouldn't you be able to change them every day? Use blue ones today, black ones tomorrow, and green ones—just like those Persians."

Zhang Sijiu: ...Very well, Tingyun, you dare to think.

Qi Jing stood beside him with a pale face, and couldn't help saying quietly: "Ting Yun, it's better not to say this in front of the patient. He definitely doesn't think it's good."

Ting Yun glanced at Qi Jing strangely: "Why do you think I'm going to talk to the patient? I told him that I must have told him that he almost died, but luckily, it turned out that he only hurt his eyes and didn't It hurts."

Qi Jing: ...

Zhang Sijiu stuffed the gauze: "Qi Jing was scared by you. But, you are right, just tell him that. Tell him that the chopsticks almost pierced his brain, just a hair away." The distance from silk. Make him afraid and make it easier for him to accept the current situation."

Qi Jing was fooled again: "Is that really so dangerous? Is the hair too close?"

Zhang Sijiu sighed: "It depends on whether the hair is horizontal or vertical. Qi Jing, you are so naive, you will be easily deceived in the future."

Qi Jing was silent again, and said that he had learned: it turns out that the hair can stand on end...

After an operation, Qi Jing asked another question: "Then what should I do with the severed eyeball?"

Honestly, it looks scary.

If it is given directly to the patient or the patient's family members, it is estimated that they will not be able to stand it after a glance?

Zhang Sijiu glanced at Tingyun: "He will handle it, he is a veteran. If you want to know, just ask him."

Ting Yun said with a smile: "Generally, we need to ask the family members for their opinions. If they want to be buried with them in a hundred years, we will teach them how to preserve them. If they don't want to - burn them, and then put the ashes Bury it in the ground."

Anyway, it is impossible to litter.

Otherwise, it is not a good thing to be seen by people, or to be eaten by wild dogs and cats.

Qi Jing asked earnestly: "Then how to preserve it? This person is still so young, it will probably be 30 years later—"

In this regard, Ting Yun is also a veteran: "That's simple, salt it, and then dry it. For such a small thing, you can directly buy a small pottery bottle, get some salt, put it in the salt, and then seal it up ——Of course, if the family conditions are better, spices can also be used. Big things, such as legs, if the condition is not good, they can only be taken out every year to dry in the sun, or simply buried in advance, and only the bones will be left Burial is also fine."

For some reason, a strange picture appeared in front of Qi Jing's eyes.So much so that that night, he dreamed that under the eaves, a row of human legs were floating gently...