It is not easy to be a monk in the Tang Dynasty

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yang started his first surgical operation in Datang.

Although the conditions are poor, the equipment is not complete, and there is no modern equipment, everything can only be kept simple, and the various inspections before the operation can be avoided. It is simply a minor operation, otherwise Zhang Yang really dare not continue.

However, Zhang Yang's heart has never been at peace in the past few months. Only when a doctor stands in front of the operating table and holds a scalpel can he be truly called an angel, an angel who gives hope and life.

In the center of the room, there is a simple couch, which is a small bed usually used for resting in the study, on which Ji Hu lies.

A circle of candles was lit around the bed, forming a large circle. Behind each candle was a copper mirror. The dim candlelight was reflected by layers of mirrors and formed a relatively bright area in the center of the circle.Minimize the interference of light problems on the operation.

There are no autoclaves, no UV lights, no high-concentration alcohol, and no sterile operating tables.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to order a group of little maids to cook all the things they needed to use in a pot. Although the protective effect of this method was very low, it was better than nothing.

Cleared everyone out, leaving only a few servant girls who were quick-witted, bold and careful. Ji Yanran lingered and wanted to stay in the room to watch how Zhang Yang was doing, but she had no choice but to retreat under the eyes of Zhang Yang and Ji Qing. Down.

The surgical procedure must not be disturbed. Although his own method is not original, Mr. Hua Tuo in the Eastern Han Dynasty, as the number one surgical expert in ancient China, has already successfully performed abdominal tumor resection and partial gastrointestinal resection and anastomosis, breaking the traditional previous methods. The stalemate of medical treatment has created a precedent for ancient Chinese surgery. This is a great pioneering work and a brand-new field, which pushes Chinese medical skills to a peak!

But in ancient times, people paid attention to the inheritance from master to apprentice and father to son, and people paid attention to the sharing of good things from master to master, and they didn't understand the sharing. After the stunt is made public, it can't be called a stunt!

With one skill in hand, I will go!A trick to eat all over the world!

The thinking of the ancients is still relatively localized, and this behavior of self-preservation has caused a great obstacle to the spread of advanced technology.

With the passage of time, this relatively scientific medical method was gradually lost, and people's understanding of this method was limited to legends. It was because of Ji Hu's illness that even the most skilled imperial physicians in the Tang Dynasty could not cure it.Their medical skills are very good, but they can't relieve Ji Hu's pain in a short time. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to gradual and orderly progress. This kind of gentle method is not suitable for emergency patients.

All Zhang Yang has to do now is appendectomy!

Such a small operation can be performed in a small clinic in modern times, but it has stumped so many doctors and doctors in the Tang Dynasty. The times are developing and technology is improving, and history always has its limitations.

If there is no physiological saline, take a bowl of boiled water and add a quarter spoonful of edible salt to feed Ji Hu to replenish the water in his body.Losing too much water can even cause shock, which is very dangerous, especially when Ji Hu's physical condition is not as good as before. .

If there is no sedative, Wushi powder is used instead. Although excessive use of Wushi powder can make people addicted, the purpose of inventing Wushi powder at first was to relieve the pain of patients.It is used to confuse the patient's spirit, a small amount of use will not be addictive, as long as you control yourself in the future, it is convenient to act at special moments, so how much attention is paid to it at this time! .

There was no anesthetic, so Mafeisan was used instead. Fortunately, Mr. Hua Tuo invented Mafeisan in order to alleviate the pain caused by surgery. The knife is easy, and the pain during the operation is still within the range that ordinary people can bear.After all, how many people can endure the pain of bone scraping and healing?Not everyone is Guan Yunchang.

One liter of Datura flower, four cents each of raw grass aconitum, whole angelica, fragrant angelica dahurica, and Chuanxiong, one cent for fried southern star, this is the recipe of Mafeisan!

As a high-achieving student in the medical school who is very interested in history, one of Zhang Yang's greatest hobbies is collecting ancient prescriptions. He yearns for genius doctors like Hua Tuo, Bian Que, Sun Simiao, and Zhang Zhongjing. He fantasizes that one day he can be coquettish in a white coat Lead the development of medicine.It is no problem to know the formula of Mafeisan.Fortunately, it is not very difficult to find these medicinal materials in the place where the emperor lives in Chang'an City. If it is in a rural area, it may not even be possible to gather the medicinal materials.

Zhang Yang first washed his hands with hot water and dried them with a boiled towel.He picked up a towel and wiped Ji Hu's abdomen, and then wiped it twice with the strongest wine he could find.Everything was ready, Zhang Yang picked up the dagger on one side, and carefully cut Ji Hu's lower right abdomen. Although he had been anesthetized, it was obvious that the effect of anesthesia was not very good.

Ji Hu gritted his teeth tightly, grasping the bed sheet with both hands, the blue veins on his forehead danced like earthworms twisting, his face became redder, bean-sized beads of sweat fell down, and soon soaked the skin under his body The sheets, but remained motionless, for fear of disturbing Zhang Yang.

Seeing Ji Hu's performance in his eyes, Zhang Yang couldn't help admiring him.At this moment, Ji Hu's performance is worthy of being an iron-blooded man. Although he has never been on the battlefield, he is like a veteran of many battles, not afraid of pain.

Hurry up, only by completing the operation as soon as possible can Ji Hu suffer less time. Fortunately, this is only a small operation, and the operation is very simple. After a while, Zhang Yang took out the messy appendix from Ji Hu's body, and the operation is ending.

Holding the embroidery needle with hand, Zhang Yang is threading the needle.There is no catgut here, so we can only use the thread that we usually use to mend clothes and cook it to sew up the wound. Although it will take another torture to remove the stitches and leave scars, but as a man, you don’t need to pay too much attention to appearance and scars. It's a man's medal!

He let out a heavy breath, wiped the sweat from his head, Zhang Yang smiled, the operation was very good, now all he needs to do is to see the recovery after the operation.

After all, it was his first operation in Datang, so Zhang Yang still paid more attention to it.

Staring at Ji Hu's open eyes, Zhang Yang nodded heavily at him, with a warm smile on his face,

"Uncle Ji will be fine after a few days of rest, don't worry."

Turning around and walking out, he didn't notice Ji Hu staring at him with strange eyes.

Opening the door, the yard outside the house was full of people. When they saw Zhang Yang coming out, they all stared at Zhang Yang nervously. Even though they had seen many big scenes, Zhang Yang was still not used to being stared at by such eyes.

Ji Qing walked up to Zhang Yang in a few steps, raised his hands slightly and moved his lips but didn't make any sound.Zhang Yang was their last hope, and now he only hoped to keep it longer, so as not to be broken into a fantasy by himself.

Zhang Yang fixed his eyes on Ji Yanran who was following her, looked at her increasingly haggard face, and said with relief, "Don't worry, the operation was a success. Now it depends on Uncle Ji's recovery. I will see you in the next few days." For those who have been guarding Uncle Ji, as long as they survive these few days, they should be fine."

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

You must know that even the imperial physician had no choice but to just resign himself to fate.Now knowing that Ji Hu still has a great possibility of recovery, this is already a remarkable thing in the hearts of everyone.The look in Zhang Yang's eyes also changed, instead of resentment, there was more gratitude and reverence.

Glancing at Zhang Yang's face, he quickly shifted his gaze and lowered his head. The cloud-like hair covered the long eyelashes like wings and concealed the thoughts flowing in his eyes. No one saw the corner of Ji Yanran's mouth slightly curled up when she lowered her head. .