Medical Immortals come from the future

Chapter 355 Counterattack!

Hearing this, he subconsciously wanted to laugh and refute, but the expression he looked at this woman was so serious.

Everyone couldn't help but fell silent.

That's right, since it has come to this point, amputation of the leg or death is the worst outcome, so why not let others try?Treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, maybe there will be a turning point?
The soldier was silent for a while, and finally asked with a little hesitation: "Are you really... a doctor?"

In his perception, female doctors are really rare, especially now that she can heal injuries that even Qiao's military doctor can't?Who is Doctor Qiao?Although his personality is withdrawn and arrogant, and he often irritates people like this, his medical skills are well known, and they are well-known in the entire southeastern border area...

Sima Qing really couldn't laugh or cry. Is it really so unacceptable for a woman to be a doctor?

"Whether I'm a real doctor or not, you just wait and see."

After Sima Qing finished speaking, she winked at Mei Ruotian and Shi Yuyi, and they both understood immediately, they stopped being polite, and sat on the edge of the kang, one held down the injured young man, and the other lifted the mask covering his body. Quilt.

Cough cough, the lower half of the body under the quilt is not very neatly dressed, and the right half of the leg is not worn, because there are circles of cloth strips wrapped around it, and there are bloodstains on the cloth strips.

Seeing Sima Qing's beautiful face, the young boy was stunned for a moment, his youthful face was blushing, and he struggled to put the quilt back on.

The old and young men in the barracks were all dumbfounded for a while, this, this, this, how could I forget this problem...

But Sima Qing didn't seem to have heard of it, took out the gloves from the medicine box she carried with her, put them on quickly, bent down, and carefully inspected his leg injury.

Because the wound was infected and suppurated, it actually had a peculiar smell, and the elders felt a little uncomfortable smelling it, but looking at Sima Qing, she looked serious and dignified, and most importantly, there was no trace of disgust in her.

Brother Bing was about to speak to stop, but it was cut in his throat abruptly, and an inexplicable expectation suddenly rose in his heart.

There was a moment of silence in the barracks, all eyes were focused on Sima Qing's movements.

Young Lang's right leg, the wound was slightly red and swollen, the wound was still very large, probably injured by a sharp weapon such as a knife and axe, it looked wet and sticky, and water overflowed from some places, obviously the wound was inflamed and infected .

And he still has a fever, which can basically be determined to be bacteremia caused by an old hematoma in his right calf.

Fortunately, it will not be long. If this situation lasts longer, wound debridement and drainage may be necessary.In modern times, in addition to drainage, it is also necessary to perform an ultrasound near the patient's wound to check whether there is an unclosed pus cavity in the wound. If there is, incision and drainage are required, and blood culture, wound juice culture, and Aggressive treatment with extended-spectrum antibiotics is applied until culture results are available.That is to give the patient infusion of penicillin to maintain the condition.

After Sima Qing finished the examination, he talked with Mei Ruotian and Shi Yuyi about his condition, but no one could understand what he said.

"How is Er Leng?" Seeing that they had stopped communicating, Brother Bing couldn't wait to ask.

"Er Leng..." Cough, this name is really not very good, Sima Qing sneered a bit, silently searched in the medicine box in her hand, and said lightly, "It's not a big problem, it's an old hematoma on the right calf caused bacteremia."

But her frivolous words were like a thunder that exploded in everyone's ears.

"No, no big problem?" Brother Bing opened his mouth in disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice, "What do you mean? It means, can it be saved without amputating the leg?"

"That's what it means!" Doctor Shi's old face was full of embarrassment, "It's such a small problem, I said it like the sky is about to fall, and it doesn't need to be done by the medical officer. Who of us can't handle it? Why don't you cut it off?" Legs, isn't this harmful?"

Brother Bing's mouth has been opened into an O shape, and the other wounded soldiers are all shocked. Don't doubt that the hand of a certain military doctor picking herbs in the corner is also uncontrollably stiff.

Sima Qing raised her forehead, this old student... Even if it is the truth, can we keep a low profile?

"Actually, this is not a small problem. If it really drags on for too long, with the medicines you have, it is indeed possible to reach the step of amputation." Sima Qing came out at the right time to smooth things over, looked around, and stopped talking. , said directly, "Please go out, I'm going to give him a debridement operation."

Debridement... surgery?
what is that?
Apart from Sima Qing's people present, who else would understand?

Mei Ruotian saw everyone's doubts, and said, "Surgery is a kind of trauma treatment. It was created by Sima Medical Officer in recent years. Your place is relatively remote, and you may have never heard of it, but in Wangcheng It has been popular for a long time. There are already many, many patients who have recovered their lives and regained their health due to the operation.”

These words, like thunder, exploded in the minds of the soldiers and generals.

Mei Ruotian smiled, intending to finish the order first, so she immediately helped Sima Qing "clean up the scene".

The soldier brother finally came to his senses and hurriedly demanded: "I want to stay, I have to stay! Although you are talking about this operation... But I still don't feel relieved to hand over my brother to you. I have to see with my own eyes how you do it. He heals!"

"That's right, I want to stay and see, what is the way to say so awesome!"

"Could it be that you don't want people to see it? Don't worry, we are a group of big bastards, and we can't steal any of your medical secrets, right?"

Several wounded soldiers also shouted.

"However, the operation needs to be quiet and requires a..." Doctor Shi wanted to dismiss them.

"Forget it, let them stay." Sima Qing unexpectedly agreed.

Her consideration is that this operation is relatively simple, so the environmental requirements do not need to be too strict. If these people are not allowed to stay and see what happens, it may not be convincing. She was still worrying about how to make these wounded soldiers accept and trust them, but now It seems that this is a good opportunity.

Sima Qing had already spoken, and Imperial Physician Shi naturally would not object.

Not much to say, Mei Ruotian naturally started to work as an assistant. First, he cleaned the kang around the injured person, then took out a small syringe, and began to give anesthesia to raise the injured right hip. Lay the surgical drapes on.

Here, Sima Qing put on a mask, sanitized her hands, put on a pair of gloves again, and found surgical tools such as scalpels, cotton wool, iodine, sutures, and penicillin in the medicine box.

When she was almost ready, the anesthesia began to take effect.

"Are you afraid of it?"

Before slashing the knife, Sima Qing glanced at the young man, he was trembling a little, the fear and tension in his eyes had replaced the previous despair.

Looking at the clear eyes of the woman in front of him behind the big mask, the boy's heart seemed to calm down suddenly, and he was not so scared anymore.

"Not afraid!" He gritted his teeth and replied, "I can bear the pain very much. As long as the lord can heal my injury and save me from having my legs amputated and become useless, I am not afraid of anything!"

Sima Qing was amused by the young man's attitude of looking at death like home, her eyes widened into a smile, she shook her head and said: "Silly boy, it won't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, if you don't believe me, try it."

After all, raise your hand and lower the knife.

Seeing a shiny knife cut open the skin on his leg and seep blood, the young man almost cried out in fright, and the other soldiers also widened their eyes one by one, and some couldn't help shouting Get up: "What is this for, murder?"

"Please keep quiet! Don't interfere with the adults' treatment!" Mei Ruotian calmed down in time.

Fortunately, these people were all soldiers, and they didn't have that much stimulation to flesh and blood. Seeing Sima Qing's skillful movements and focused expression, they all shut their mouths and temporarily held their breath and calmed down.

"Huh, why doesn't it hurt?" The young man's blushing face suddenly relaxed, and he didn't feel the slightest pain in his leg, so he couldn't help crying out in surprise.

"No pain? Doesn't it hurt?"

Brother Bing came over curiously to see what happened, but was blocked by Mei Ruotian. Seeing his warning eyes, Brother Bing froze for a moment, and when he understood, he could only touch his nose in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I did not do it on purpose."

"It really doesn't hurt! Why is that?" The boy's face flushed again, but this time it was not because of fear, but because of joy.

Sima Qing had already cut open the hematoma and was removing fluid accumulation and necrotic tissue. Hearing that he didn't raise his eyes, and didn't stop his hand movements at all, a soft and pleasant voice said, "It's just the effect of the anesthetic."

It's just the effect of the drug... the effect of the drug... the effect of the drug... the drug...

Even border soldiers who don't know a single word know what "narcotics" means!
Not to mention that the wounded soldiers here were all excited when they heard this, even Qiao Liang in the corner couldn't calm down and stood up abruptly.

But who would notice him at a time like this? There was almost a riot in the barracks. Seeing that the situation was not good, Mei Ruotian hurriedly asked the male students of the medical team to block him. influences.

"Brothers, don't get excited, just wait quietly until the medical officer completes this operation. We will tell you about many things." Mei Ruotian said helplessly.

Yesterday their hot face was stuck to the cold ass of the whole day, and finally, now, they are going to counterattack.

Therefore, in a not so quiet environment, Sima Qing still performed the operation steadily, washing the wound cyst, stopping the bleeding, draining, and suturing. After about half an hour, this small operation was completed.

Finally injected a penicillin, get it done.

"Okay." Sima Qing took off the mask and gloves, "Don't touch the wound before the stitches are removed, and don't get wet. By the way, there will be some pain after the anesthesia wears off, but there are good anti-inflammatory and painkillers. It will be fine in a few days.”

"It's all right?" Brother Bing was the first to be surprised, "Does that mean it's all right?"

"That's natural!" Doctor Shi looked arrogant again, "This kind of minor operation actually doesn't need to be done by the medical officer at all!"

(End of this chapter)