above the point of the knife

Chapter 173
The patient can feel the temperature of the medicinal soup, which shows that the nerves in the legs are not completely necrotic, which is a good thing.

After soaking the legs.

After feeding some freshly brewed decoction, the patient finally fell asleep. After so many days, under the torment of illness, he has not been able to sleep well for a long time.

"When he wakes up, soak his feet again. The time is about the same as before, and then feed him some soup." Zhou Sen explained.

He himself was too tired, so he had to go back and rest.

Back in the small building where I rented, I took off my shoes without undoing my clothes, and fell asleep on the small bed in the study.

When I woke up, I found that my body was covered with a quilt. It must be that Anna came back, and I was afraid that I would catch a cold.

Looking at the sky outside, it was already evening.

This sleep actually slept for a whole afternoon, and I was so hungry that I got up and went to the kitchen, and found the potatoes that had been cooked later.

Regardless of whether it was cold, I ate two with dipping sauce, almost choked, and sacrificed a little to the temple of five internal organs.

Anna is not at home, so she probably went to find Evna and Barlow. She has a good relationship with this cheap "little aunt". If they are not inferior in seniority, they can become good sisters.

The clinic hasn't opened yet, so she can't be confined at home. Besides, getting to know and be familiar with Khabarovsk is also one of their tasks.

As for collecting intelligence, this is not something that can be done in a day or two.

Zhou Sen went to the home of the injured shipyard worker again and found that the worker was eating under the service of his family.

Mentality looked noticeably better.

After checking the leg, he found that it was obviously smaller, which surprised Zhou Sen greatly. The things from his ancestors still work, even if he took the medicine by himself, it would still have such a good effect.

It seems that I will have another means of making a living in the future. With this medical skill alone, it should be more than enough to be a barefoot doctor in the countryside.

Zhou's ancestral orthopedic department (passed down from Bai's family, his current situation can be regarded as a married woman)
"Continue to take the medicine. I will come back tomorrow. If the swelling subsides, surgery can be considered to remove the bone fragments. However, this operation is relatively difficult and has great risks. It is best to do it in a hospital. Complete." Zhou Sen said, he can solve this step, which is already very good.

Further down, the risk he has to bear increases hundreds of times, and he really hasn't operated on anyone.

It was when I returned to Ice City that I took a few first-aid classes, and watched the dissection video of the Japanese military doctor...

For that kind of visual impact, he never had the guts to put it aside before, and the reality forced him to watch it.

Because this is the content of the torture course.

But there is a huge gap between theory and practice. If it is okay to give him some small operations to practice his hands, it will be really hard for him to do such a major operation as soon as he comes up.

"Then you performed this operation?"

"I'm not a doctor in the hospital. Of course I won't be the one to perform this operation. However, the doctors in the hospital are skilled. After the operation, you can come to me for rehabilitation." Zhou Sen said.

……

"Steven, you really can't do that operation?" Krasnov came over early the next morning and asked Zhou Sen.

"Uncle Krasnov, I am not a surgeon. This kind of operation must be performed by experienced surgeons. My surgical experience is zero. How do you ask me to help him?" Zhou Sen also said the truth.

This is like a barefoot doctor in a rural area going to perform a surgical operation on a patient, even if it is the simplest cutting of a hemorrhoid, he will not know how to do it.

Simple consultation, prescribing medicines, injections, looking at some minor ailments, he can't deal with major ailments.

"Do you know how much it costs for such an operation? Their family simply cannot afford it," Krasnov said.

"Uncle Krasnov, why did you help Ramovich like this?" Zhou Sen asked curiously.

"One year, there was a fire at the shipyard, and he saved my life. If it wasn't for him, I might have died in the fire." Krasnov explained.

No wonder.

Zhou Sen nodded, thanking him for his kindness. This Krasnov can be regarded as a fastidious person.

"How much does this surgery cost?" Zhou Sen asked.

"I don't know. I have to go to the hospital to ask. It's probably not cheap." Krasnov said.

"Well, if it's just a matter of money, I can help, but I really don't dare to do surgery." Zhou Sen said.

"Well, I'll go talk to him."

……

"Master, let me remind you, don't sympathize too much, and make matters worse." After Krasnov left, Anna came over to remind Zhou Sen.

"I know what I'm doing. I don't need you to remind me. What about the teacher's telegram?" Zhou Sen asked. When Krasnov came, Anna was in the upstairs room copying the telegram from Shibuya.

Anna handed Zhou Sen a piece of letterhead.

Zhou Sen casually wrote a series of words under the number on the letterhead, and the sentence formed was the order given to them by Saburo Shibuya.

"The empire provoked an incident on the Manchurian-Mongolian border, creating a conflict, and giving the empire an excuse to launch an offensive. Let us pay attention to the reaction of the Soviet-Russian Far East Military District and the mobilization of troops and personnel." Zhou Sen explained to Anna.

"This is not an easy task. How do we obtain information on this?" Anna frowned upon hearing this.

Such information, unless there are undercover personnel lurking inside, is difficult to obtain only from the periphery.

"One of the members of the intelligence team arranged by Father Anthony to be lurking in Khabarovsk is a grassroots officer in the border guards. Since he is here, we have to meet him," Zhou Sen said.

"Wouldn't it be better for Krasnov to come forward?" Anna said, "If we meet directly, what if we reveal our identities?"

"Let's ask Krasnov to meet with him first, to find out the attitude of the other party, and then decide whether to meet." Zhou Sen said.

"Ah."

……

"Mr. Steven, the procedures of this clinic will come down soon. Don't worry, there are some requirements that you need to pay attention to. Before opening, the health committee will send people to check your facilities and staffing. There are still some necessary You need to abide by the regulations here, and someone from them will explain it to you when the time comes." The intermediary manager came over and handed a bunch of documents to Zhou Sen.

"Thank you, without you, I don't know how to go through these procedures." Zhou Sen thanked.

"You're being polite. If you get sick in the future, I have to ask you to take care of me." The agency manager said, but he didn't dare to fool anyone with relatives in the local area.

"Don't worry, I hope it's me who came to you to do business, not you who came to me to help see a doctor." Zhou Sen laughed.

The intermediary manager said happily: "Your words are really interesting."

"I'll pay the commission back to you, and I'll give you an extra [-]%." Zhou Sen said with a smile. It's really thanks to the intermediary manager that his clinic can be set up so quickly.

"Thank you, Mr. Steven." The agency manager went happily.

……

"Try my grilled chicken!"

"You can't do anything else. It's either a chicken or a duck. If this goes on, my figure can't stretch anymore!" Anna resented.

"Isn't it delicious?" Zhou Sen asked back.

"The problem is that it's delicious. Tell me, why do you want to be a doctor? Isn't the chef bad?" Anna asked.

"Can a cook be as high as a doctor? You say that I am a cook, and I have a wide range of social connections. This doctor is different. I can contact all kinds of religions and nine streams, so there are more sources of information. You don't understand this?" Zhou said Sen asked back.

"Then you buy chickens, ducks, and live ones every day. What are you doing?"

"I'm a bit imbecile as a doctor, so I don't need to practice more knife skills. If I really need to have an operation, I don't know anything. Wouldn't it be a lie?" Zhou Sen said, "There is no living person to let me practice, so I can only use living The bird has practiced its hands."

"Thank you for thinking it out."

"I've mastered both chickens and ducks. Get me a dog tomorrow. It's best to break the legs..."

"I'm not going. It's cruel that you let a girl do this kind of thing!"

"If you don't go, let me go?"

"Doctor, doctor..." Just as the two were still arguing over who would get a dog, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Zhou Sen put down his chopsticks and ran to open the door. A Russian couple was at the door holding a child covered in blood.

"Doctor, please save our child..." the husband of the Russian couple said eagerly, while the wife kept crying.

"Two, come in first, and speak slowly, what's the matter with this child?"

"Doctor, just now, my child was playing at the door, the ball rolled to the middle of the road, and suddenly a speeding carriage came..."

Zhou Sen understood that the carriage had hit him, and the child's parents hurriedly hugged the child. The hospital was a little far away, and they were sent to him in a hurry.

Zhou Sen was in trouble. He was a clinic that hadn't opened yet, and he didn't have the qualifications to practice medicine. But if the child's situation was not dealt with in time, he might die before he could go to the hospital.

Do you want to die?
But you have to have this ability.

He was hit and bled so much. If the external injury is easy to deal with, the internal injury will be troublesome. If there is internal bleeding, surgery is necessary to resolve it.

However, internal bleeding must be judged by equipment inspection. His clinic does not even have an 'X' ray machine, how can he judge?

It can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. At this time, Zhou Sen couldn't let himself become a cold-blooded and heartless person no matter what.

"Martha, get ready for debridement." Zhou Sen greeted Anna.

Anna also knew that when this happened, she couldn't avoid it, let alone push it away. Otherwise, the clinic's reputation would be ruined before it even opened.

Zhou Sen pinched the little boy's mouth, took a "life-saving" pill, stuffed it in, and let him down with water.

The Russian couple was outside the door, nervously watching Zhou Sen and Anna dealing with the wound on their son.

"Now, go find a tow truck right away. I can only deal with trauma here. When I'm done with it, you can take him to the hospital right away." Zhou Sen instructed the Russian couple.

"Oh, good." The husband hurried away, leaving his wife behind.

"I'll go with you. If the child has problems on the road, I can deal with it immediately." The scooter was borrowed, and Zhou Sen had almost healed the wound on the child. The external injury is not a big problem, and the internal injury is not clear. If it was intracranial hemorrhage, then the problem would be serious. Basically, he was pronounced dead. If it was internal hemorrhage, there might still be hope.

"Thank you sir."

(End of this chapter)