The days when I was an obstetrician and gynecologist in Chang'an

Chapter 872: It’s just a little bit of blood. It’s not human blood. Why is it wrong?
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While everyone in the audience was still marveling at the high concentration of alcohol and the exquisite suturing skills of the imperial physician's surgeon, the waiter in the inner hall started to move again.

The waiters who filed out of the apse this time were each carrying a small and exquisite wooden cage in their hands, and the living creatures in the cage were something that no one present had expected.

"Yeah, it's the gray rabbit!"

Tang Heping's eyes widened and he turned his head to face his Aye Tang Mingguang in surprise.

Although Tang Mingguang's eyesight was not as good as that of Tang Heping, the waiter carrying the wooden cage came closer now. Although there was some backlight, Tang Mingguang could see clearly that there was indeed a live gray animal inside the wooden cage. Furry bunny!
Tang Mingguang was sure it was a rabbit, and he looked at Tang Mingyue with burning eyes.

Tang Mingyue received the eager questioning look from her eldest brother and had no choice but to laugh twice: "Brother, Afu really didn't tell me about this. I don't know what the purpose of this rabbit is."

Before the two brothers could say anything about the rabbit, the crowd, which was buzzing about the appearance of the rabbit, heard the sound of the gong again.

The gong sounded and the voices became quieter.

The doctor standing on the high platform spoke loudly again: "In order to better demonstrate this suturing technique to you, our doctors from the Department of Surgery will ask the soldiers present to make a cut on the living rabbit, and then use it to sew the rabbit." The doctor shows it to you.”

(A matter of the times, the rabbits here are naturally wild.

We should respect and appreciate the animals used in experiments. )
As soon as he said this, the soldiers who had been prepared for a long time went to the rabbit cage assigned to them according to the previous instructions.

But a little blood is not human blood, so what's wrong with it? "

Afterwards, Wang Shuzheng went to the palace to meet Emperor Wu and explained the whole story. He said to Emperor Wu: "Books of classics and meanings are certainly useful, but these are not the reasons why the Tang Dynasty can stand in the world.

Of course, Li Lingshi, the former Langguan of Chongwen Hall, had his own opinions. What he said was nothing more than: "This is a place for lectures for the future prince, and a place for the emperor's relatives and nobles to study the classics. Why can't you wait?"

Experimental animals are specially bred for use, and regulations will be followed. Animals that are used up for experiments will be euthanized.

Everyone in the audience started to discuss again in a whimpering manner.

At that time, Sun Yizheng didn't even wait for anyone to finish what he said. He raised his legs and left. He did not give Li Lingshi any face. He was so angry that the two tufts of beard on Li Lingshi's lips almost stood up.

The atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty was open, and it was a time when national power was strong. Although knives were controlled in Chang'an City, people at that time were not interested in fierce confrontational activities, such as Cuju, polo, and sumo wrestling. There are also confrontations, cockfights, cricket fights, etc. in the Western Market, which are very popular among everyone from ordinary people to officials and nobles.

This led to people in the Tang Dynasty embracing martial arts, and some people even set up arenas among the people. They secretly found gambling houses to set up casinos, invited martial artists to compete on the stage at high prices, and then invited people to watch the games to bet on who would be the winner on the arena, thus making money.

The soldiers in the inner hall already had swords across their waists. Of course, they not only had Tang Hengdao, but also a short dagger that had been prepared long ago.

So, how could Li Lingshi dare to say anything else?
He directly came to see Li Lingshi. In the next half month, Li Sanniang never saw Li Lingshi in the Chongwen Hall. The man who handled all matters with the Imperial Medical Office was replaced by someone else.

Besides, in the past few years, Datang has been the winner in all foreign national wars.

I am against animal cruelty, but the progress of human medicine is indispensable for the use of experimental animals.

Therefore, everyone from Wang Shuzheng to Sun Yizheng thought it was okay to have soldiers scratch rabbits in the inner hall and demonstrate the suturing techniques of the Department of Ulcer Surgery to everyone on the spot.

Before everyone in the audience could react, the soldiers held the rabbit's two long ears and raised their knives with their hands. The skin of the kicked rabbit was broken, and those who were close could smell the smell of blood.

However, people who were far away also noticed the smell after a while. After all, there were at least forty or fifty rabbits in the whole hall who were scratched at the same time, and all of them saw blood. The smell of blood naturally dissipated.

Zhou Aweng stared at the gray cat and rabbit with blood on its fur without blinking. I saw the doctor who had changed into clean clothes and took the rabbit directly from the soldier. He neatly tied the kicking rabbit to the special wooden stand on the high table with cloth strips. .

The rabbit in front of Zhou Aweng's back was injured, so the rabbit was lying on its stomach and tied up.

But the rabbit that Tang Mingyue and his companions were walking in the aisle had its soft abdomen injured, so it was tied on its back.

Whether the rabbit was lying down or on its back, the doctor a few years ago was shaving the hair on the wound with a razor.

Dr. Sun on the high platform also tied an injured rabbit on the high table in front of him, and then the doctor who spoke before spoke again: "Everyone, since this live rabbit is for display, I just tied it up.

If a person is injured, it is natural to use decoction or golden needles to make the person fall asleep so that the pain disappears and then the person can be sutured. "

The doctors in the audience understood this truth, and these words were actually meant for the civilians who came to see the excitement.

Zhou Aweng's eyes were fixed on the rabbit on the high table in front of him, but his ears were perked up to listen to the doctor on the high platform.

He nodded, somewhat understanding the meaning of this suturing technique today.

He thought that the shaved wound on the rabbit was actually the same as the wound on the fresh pork with skin shown just now.

The doctor picked up a cloth soaked in high-concentration alcohol to wipe the rabbit's wound. Fortunately, the rabbit was tied firmly, otherwise the wooden platform would have been overturned under the pain.

Everything went as Zhou Aweng thought. After spraying high-concentration alcohol, the doctor sprinkled gold sore medicine, and then stitched the wound shut.

"Sure enough, the wounds on the pork were treated exactly the same."

Even Zhou Aweng could understand things, so how could Tang Mingguang and others, who were doctors, not understand?
However, the doctor's angle of approach was naturally different from Zhou Aweng's.

"Awesome, Sanlang (Tang Mingyue), what you said to me before was probably not to coax me, right?
I don't think this suturing technique is something that someone without talent can do!

Earlier, the stitches on the immovable pork seemed relatively simple, and it seemed that there was no difficulty.

But this living rabbit is completely different. How can it be said that practice makes perfect?

I see, this suturing technique requires talent, just like the golden needle technique. "

After Tang Mingyue heard this, she didn't quite agree.

“Second brother, that’s not the case.

Believe me, this suturing technique really makes perfect with practice.

It’s just that some people make beautiful stitches without leaving scars;

And some people have ugly stitches, and the scars look like centipedes.

Second brother, when you get home today, I will try that set of equipment on you and you will know. "

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