flee from famine!After being forced to sell to a rough man, I counterattacked

Chapter 17 I'm a woman with no culture

Qin Min sighed in admiration from the bottom of his heart.

In ancient times, there were no microscopes, and the existence of bacteria could not be discovered, so the concept of bacteria could be produced, which is really a remarkable thing.

She didn't show it on her face, like an ignorant woman, or a troublemaker who insisted on justice, but she still had a puzzled look on her face: "But didn't I deal with him as you said?"

A little more delay, she just needs a little more time, and the skin test results will come out soon.

Uncle Liang shook his head, "It's too late, the filth has already entered his body, and it's useless to deal with it. We can only cut off the part where the filth is located before the filth swims through his body, and cut off the source..."

Uncle Liang saw that the little lady looked timid, but dared to stand up for strangers, and he admired him in his heart, and he was more patient when explaining to her.

Combined with modern medical knowledge, Qin Min was somewhat touched by the ancient version of medical science, and did not notice that Fu Minglai walked around her and walked to the bedside.

Fu Minglai knew that this matter could not be delayed, so he aimed at Sun Chengyi's leg, raised the knife and was about to fall.

The fire reflected two sword lights.

A dagger came in horizontally, and Fu Minglai's tip of the knife held the blade against Sun Chengyi's leg under unbearable force.

Fu Minglai turned his head, his eyes fell on Qin Min, and said coldly, "Take it out."

It seems that because of the nightfall, the sense of oppression on this person has become more dangerous than usual.

Qin Min's throat rolled slightly, and his heart constricted due to the strong pressure on his face, and he wanted to throw away his conscience and just sit on the sidelines.

Not to mention that the sharp big knife can easily cut her into pieces, but the casserole-sized fist alone can knock her out with one punch.

Her fingers trembled slightly, but she didn't move while holding the dagger.

Fu Ming came to see her trembling, but still refused to back down, coldness and helplessness flashed in his eyes, "You don't believe Uncle Liang's diagnosis?"

"I... I believe it!"

"Then why stop me?"

Qin Min took a breath, suppressed his tension, and said as calmly as possible: "I just think this is so serious, I should wake up Sun Chengyi, and let him decide whether to amputate or not."

In case the result of the skin test fails and the amputation is really needed to save life, the patient should be informed.

Amputation without informing the patient or the patient's family members will cause medical disputes in the follow-up. Even if there is no such thing as medical disputes, there is no guarantee that the patient will not complain and seek revenge in the future.

Someone took it for granted: "If you don't amputate, you will die. Of course he will choose amputation."

Uncle Liang also shook his head, "That's right, and doing it when he's unconscious can relieve the pain."

Although I still wake up from the pain, but only for a while, I will pass out from the pain again.

Qin Min thought for a while, "If he is willing to amputate, let's beat him unconscious again."

Uncle Liang, "..."

Makes sense.

Qin Min said slowly: "I am a woman who has never read a book. I don't understand how the filth is so severe, and I don't understand how this small wound can kill me, but I know that my legs are so important to me. Say, it's like my life."

"If someone cuts off my leg and doesn't ask my will, for whatever reason, I can't forgive that person."

The others fell silent, yes, who would like to have their legs cut off without consent.

Qin Min didn't care that what he said casually caused other people to think deeply. When he caught a glimpse of Sun Chengyi's skin test result from the corner of his eye, he was shocked immediately.

Negative.

Penicillin can be injected.

Seeing them considering whether to wake up Sun Chengyi, she quietly took out a stick of antibiotics with her left hand facing away from everyone.

Imagine doing the skin test, using your body to cover up and secretly give Sun Chengyi an injection when no one else noticed her.

However, his back suddenly felt inexplicably tight.

Flipping her palms, she quickly threw the antibiotic back into the space, turned her head, and met Fu Minglai's deep and penetrating gaze.

I don't know if it's because of his aura or some other reason, but his gaze has a sense of presence, just like the teacher who pokes his head through the back door of the classroom and the boss who occasionally passes behind the desk in the company, it is very annoying.

She visually judged that it was impossible for him to see the antibiotic from this angle, so she turned her eyes away and breathed a sigh of relief, but she dared not and could not find a chance to take out the antibiotic again.

Sun Chengyi was woken up, and when he knew that he needed amputation, his eyes instantly turned scarlet.

Uncle Liang persuaded in a low voice: "You must do this, otherwise your life will be in danger."

"That's right, Brother Sun, if you stay in the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood, so let's save your life first!"

Everyone is urging Sun Chengyi to amputate.

Sun Chengyi turned his head to look at Qin Min, and said with a disheartened expression, "Little lady, what do you think?"

He knew that it was Qin Min who insisted on waking him up to ask him what he thought, so he didn't lose his leg in a daze.

He wants to know what she thinks.

In an instant, all eyes fell on Qin Min, and many people gave her back their eyes, wanting her to persuade Sun Chengyi.

Qin Min secretly sighed, no one wants to persuade him, if she doesn't have antibiotics, she must join them in persuading him to amputate.

"I have little knowledge and don't understand those crooked things. I only know that life is short, so don't make decisions that you regret."

Sun Chengyi's eyes became firmer, "...I don't want to have my limb amputated."

Uncle Liang reprimanded: "Nonsense! I have met many patients like you. They were cut by knives, scratched by nails, or scratched their palms while walking. As a result, their pulse speeded up, their fever persisted, and they all died in the end. You Don't you want to live anymore!"

A look of despair flashed across Sun Chengyi's face, and he said weakly: "Even if I am amputated and survived, I'm still a useless person, I might as well die."

Uncle Liang couldn't bear it, this kid really wanted to die.

Seeing everyone's gloomy look, Qin Min coughed softly, and comforted him: "It doesn't mean that you will die, I have heard that there are people like you who refuse to amputate, just relying on their own strong physique survived."

Uncle Liang shook his head, "Such a person is so rare, I have never seen one in many years of medical practice."

"I think he is a blessed man, with God's blessing, he will naturally be able to survive."

Fu Minglai just felt that this was extremely absurd. If he was really blessed, how could such a thing happen to him.

Sun Chengyi smiled weakly, and after listening to Qin Min's words, there was even a little bit of hope.

Yes, maybe he is a blessed one.

Qin Min persuaded the others to rest first, and the two took turns guarding Sun Chengyi.

Only Sun Chengyi, she and Fu Minglai were left in the room.

Sun Chengyi was sleepy from the light of the fire, but he dared not close his eyes.

Qin Min was a little puzzled seeing him struggling to sleep, "If you are sleepy, go to sleep, more sleep is good for your health."

Sun Chengyi didn't speak, but glanced at Fu Minglai, and suddenly became more energetic.

Fu Minglai sat on the head of the bed, wiped his head and arms with a damp cloth, and said calmly: "Look at what I do, just say what you want to say."

Sun Chengyi whispered: "I'm afraid that when I wake up, my legs will be gone."

(End of this chapter)