ancient female doctor

Chapter 151 Amazing Divine Skills (Ticket Request)
Fortunately, the organs in the abdomen of Second Prince Ning did not seem to be cut, so the abdominal cavity is relatively clean.Qingzhu washed the abdominal cavity four times with salt water for the second son of King Ning, and washed the abdominal cavity and wound three times with the mixed decoction of Zihuadiding and Huanghuadiding.

When washing with the mixed Viola Diding and Huang Hua Di Ding decoction for the last time, Qingzhu asked the female medical soldier in charge of the suction to pause for a while, carefully observed whether there was any gas leakage, and only after confirming that there were no bubbles overflowing, did the female doctor The soldier sucked up the liquid.

Observing whether there are bubbles overflowing is also making the final determination to see if the organs are damaged.Although Qingzhu has carefully checked it before, but please don't be careless about this kind of thing.

"Cut a strand of Second Young Master's hair, wash it with salt water first, and then soak it in the mixed decoction of Violet and Huanghua Diding, and soak for a while." After the female doctor signaled to the rinser that she didn't need to rinse it again, the green bamboo immediately slid cleanly. She was assigned another task.

It has been used for a long time, but Qingzhu has never made enteric-coated thread, because enteric-coated thread is too easy to be infected, and when the disinfection method is single, and only traditional Chinese medicine for clearing away heat and detoxification can be used instead of western medicine antibiotics, Qingzhu dare not take risks easily.

Although cotton thread and silk thread can be sterilized by steaming, they are still foreign objects in the body. In case of severe rejection and a second operation is required, she has no confidence at all.

Although using hair as surgical sutures sounds unbelievable, well, in fact, such things as sutures are very unimaginable in this era.

Qingzhu himself is trying to drive the ducks to the shelves, there is no other way.

Well, although it sounds incredible to use hair as surgical sutures, in fact, the flexibility of hair can fully assume the role of surgical sutures, and as something that grows on its own, the human body's own resistance to it is very unlikely to be rejected. , can minimize the possibility of rejection.

After hearing Qingzhu's order, the female medical soldier was slightly taken aback.

The ancients had body, hair and skin, which was said by their parents.Unless it is a last resort, she will not cut her hair, so the female medical soldier will be a little dazed.

After all, that person is the second son of Prince Ning, not anyone else. If she cut his hair today, if someone shakes it out another day, she will be punished.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up!" Qingzhu glared at the female doctor and shouted in a low voice.

The female medical soldier was a little flustered by Qingzhu's stare, she nodded quickly, took the scissors with a click, and cut off a large strand of hair from Prince Ning's head.

After cutting the hair, the female doctor washed the hair twice with salt water in the silver tray, and then put the hair into the silver tray containing the mixed decoction of violet and chrysanthemum.

After the green bamboo butts the peritoneum, the hair is almost soaked.

In fact, the peritoneum can be sutured without butt joints, but considering that it is easy to cause intestinal adhesion, Qing Zhu decided to butt suture the peritoneum for the second son.

"Needle size C, thread the needle." Qingzhu ordered concisely.

Qingzhu sorted out the needles according to the order of A, B, C, D, etc., so that it is much more convenient to train female medical soldiers as assistants.

The female doctor who got Qingzhu's order silently picked up the C-size needle with needle-holding forceps, and then used tweezers to pinch the hair through the needle hole, and put the threaded needle together with the needle-holding forceps in the silver plate beside Qingzhu's hand.

The oldest batch of female medical soldiers in the Red Makeup Camp were all carefully trained by Qingzhu. They had simulated when to do what and what to do, and they also knew that they could not speak at such times, so everyone could keep their mouths shut and try not to speak.

"Continue." Qingzhu said, turning her head slightly.

Another female soldier who knew what Qingzhu meant quickly took a clean cotton towel and wiped the sweat off Qingzhu's forehead.

The sweat on the forehead was wiped off, and then Qingzhu picked up the needle-holding forceps and started to sew up the peritoneum.

Speaking of which, this is Qingzhu's first time performing this kind of abdominal suture.She is a descendant of a family of Chinese medicine, and she knows most about Chinese medicine. The anatomy and suturing of Western medicine is only learned in class and performed in the laboratory.Before Xiaobai was injured, it was only the first time that external suture was performed, and this was the first time that internal suture was done with real swords and guns. In fact, Qingzhu herself was a little nervous.

Fortunately, she is still a hardworking and motivated student. Although she prefers Chinese medicine, she has been tirelessly absorbing the knowledge of Western medicine that she can learn.

So although the speed is not fast, the basic operations are strictly in accordance with the regulations and steps, and even the position of the drainage strip is reserved.

The luckiest thing is to have Chen Bensheng, a master of acupuncture and moxibustion to stop bleeding, otherwise, just the bleeding and exudate will make Qingzhu burnt out.

I have to admire that traditional Chinese medicine, especially the acupuncture meridian, is so miraculous. In the absence of a hemostatic forceps, just relying on a small silver needle can block the circulation of blood vessels, which brings great difficulties to the suture work of Qingzhu. Great convenience.

After Qingzhu sewed up the peritoneum, fascia, and each layer of muscle tissue one by one, half of the hair cut by the female doctor was used.

"Thread the needle, A-size needle, cotton thread." Qing Zhu ordered again after sewing up the internal tissue.

Because the stitches can be removed, the outermost layer of skin is sutured with cotton thread.

"Drainage strip." Qing Zhu stretched out his hand after the last stitch on the skin, and ordered.

A delicate and curved silver catheter was sent to Qingzhu's hands. Qingzhu guided it with his fingers and inserted the silver drainage catheter into the abdomen of Second Prince Ning, and carefully sewed the translucent sac made of pig bladder on the silver catheter. the other end, seal it.

In the end, Qingzhu used the mixture of Zihuadiding and Huanghuadiding to wipe the wounds on Prince Ning's body several times, and also cleaned and sutured the other large and small wounds on his body. Looking at Chen Bensheng in a calm tone, he asked, "Mr. Chen, what are the vital signs of the Second Young Master?"

Seeing that Chen Bensheng didn't answer, Qingzhu changed the phrase and asked again: "Excuse me, Dr. Chen, how is the pulse, respiration, and body temperature of the second young master?"

Qingzhu asked two or three times in succession, before Chen Bensheng came back to his senses, nodded quickly and said, "Second Young Master is fine."

No wonder Chen Bensheng was stunned. In fact, what Qingzhu did today completely overturned his previous cognition. You must know that the injury was so serious. The knife ended in his life.

Of course, it's not that the soldiers are cruel, but because there is only one word for such injuries in everyone's perception, and that is "death".Pao Ze, who was seriously injured by the soldiers, actually ended their pain and made it easier for them to walk.

Now, although the Second Young Master is not out of danger, Chen Bensheng, who has been monitoring his breathing, pulse, and body temperature, knows that the Second Young Master can basically be regarded as having been pulled out of the Hall of Yama by a leg.

This is the real stealing from King Yama!
How could he not be shocked by such a magical skill?
"That's good." After hearing Chen Bensheng's answer, Qingzhu also heaved a sigh of relief. She sewed for a long time. If the second son's situation became more and more critical, then her hard work was almost in vain.

"Please ask Doctor Chen to remove part of the silver needle that seals the second son's blood, and let's observe together." After a sigh of relief, Qingzhu looked at Chen Bensheng and said again.

"En." Chen Bensheng heard it clearly this time, and carefully removed part of the silver needle sealed on the Foot Sanyin Meridian of the Second Young Master's leg.

The three yin meridians of the foot are connected to the abdomen, and the meridian blocked by Chen Bensheng's hemostasis is actually the meridian on the three yin meridian of the second son.

The two observed carefully for half a quarter of an hour, and found that the second young master's wound did not ooze serious blood. They looked at each other and nodded together.

"Then take out the other needles?" Chen Bensheng looked at Qingzhu carefully and in awe and asked.

Chen Bensheng couldn't help but be careless and disrespectful. At this moment, Qingzhu still didn't know how far her status had been raised in Chen Bensheng's heart.

In the past, Chen Bensheng believed in Qingzhu only because she shined in the epidemic, but at that time, Chen Bensheng only thought that Qingzhu was good at internal medicine and epidemics. She is quick-witted and can apply medical skills flexibly.

However, in the field of trauma, Chen Bensheng believes that he is not weaker than anyone except his master.

Before King Ning sent someone to invite Qingzhu, everyone also had the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Who knew that Qingzhu really thought of a way, no matter whether it is useful or not, everyone is still willing to give it a try.

Because, after all, it was Prince Ning.Although he is only a bastard, he is of King Ning's blood, and everyone just hopes to do his best.

Including King Ning, what was left before leaving was nothing more than three words of doing our best.

"Take another part. If you can't take all of it, try not to take it all at once." Qingzhu thought for a while, looked at Chen Bensheng and said, after speaking, she was still a little worried, looked at him and asked again: "However, Dr. Will there be any trouble after sealing it like this?"

Hearing Qingzhu's words, Chen Bensheng said with a little pride on his face: "I still have a lot of research on the way of acupuncture and moxibustion. If the blood vessels are not completely sealed, there will be no future troubles. Moreover, even if the blood vessels are completely blocked, it only takes time. If you handle it properly, there won't be any major problems. This military doctor Xia can rest assured."

"Yes." Qingzhu nodded slightly, looked at Chen Bensheng with a smile and said, "In terms of acupuncture and moxibustion, Chen Yipan is an excellent student. Qingzhu's question is redundant, and I ask Chen Yipan not to be overwhelmed."

"Doctor Xia is only worried about the second son, I understand." Chen Bensheng smiled slightly and said indifferently.

"It's better for Doctor Chen not to think too much." Qing Zhu said with a smile.

After Chen Bensheng took all the silver needles he could get, Qingzhu joined him again, and after observing for a while, Qingzhu smiled at the military doctor who had been diligently guarding the nasal feeding dropper: "Thank you, this dropper probably It will take a while, I will prescribe two more doses of medicine, and after the Second Young Master wakes up, take it, and your nasal feeding can be stopped."

"No hard work, no hard work..." The military doctor who was guarding the nasal feeding dropper waved his hands repeatedly and said incoherently.

Hearing this, Qingzhu smiled slightly at the military doctor who was guarding the nasal feeding dropper.

Seeing Qingzhu's smile, the medical officer guarding the feeding tube looked at Qingzhu strangely and asked: "Doctor Xia, I wonder if I can write prescriptions for Doctor Xia again?"

(End of this chapter)