Reborn Daughter Bad

Chapter 91 Medical Skills
Farmers don't want to die and give up treatment, but they don't want to drag their families down.As long as there is a glimmer of hope to keep his leg, he is willing to give it a try.

Fang Jian was researching new medical techniques at the time, but he was still immature and had no suitable subjects to experiment with.It is rare to meet such a patient with difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Dang even offered to try his best. Not only did he not charge the money, but he was also responsible for the medicines he needed for the whole process of treatment.But at the same time, it also shows that this kind of treatment method has never been tried, and there is no guarantee of success.

Farmers are ready to lose their lives, so it doesn't matter anymore.Try it, at least you still have a chance to keep your leg, if you don't try, you won't even have that chance.

So they agreed immediately, and the two invited people from the government to witness that Fang Jian would not be held accountable regardless of whether the treatment results were good or bad.

In order to treat the carbuncle on this man's leg, Fang Jian spent a whole ten days preparing.First, with the help of his father, he perfected the decoction handed down from his ancestors, which can make people feel temporarily paralyzed, and then drew the pattern himself, and invited local craftsmen to create a set of all silver utensils for treatment.

On the day of the treatment, the surrounding people heard that Dr. Fang's son was going to treat a farmer with a disease that even his father could not cure. They couldn't help being very curious and came to wait and see.However, due to Fang Jian's instructions in advance, the clinic was closed that day and no one was allowed to enter.

Fang Jian believed that the reason why the tumor on the farmer's leg could not be cleaned up by bloodletting and pus removal was because it grew deeply like a big tree, with its roots deeply embedded in it.If you only prune the branches and leaves without uprooting them, they will grow again.

This is why a broken leg can save one's life. A broken leg is equivalent to cutting off the roots, and one's life can be preserved.

But such a price is too high.

Such an opportunity is very rare, and Fang Qiang, who has just started to study medicine, was also called to come to help, and also to learn.Whether the treatment was a success or a failure, it was an amazing experience.

After taking the hemp soup, the farmer fell into a deep sleep. Fang Jian tried to prick his fingertips with needles, but he breathed evenly without any response.

As many times before, the farmer's skin with tumors was cut open.It's just that this time the knife operator was replaced by Fang Jian, and the ordinary knife was also replaced by a small silver knife specially made by him.

The small silver knife is very sharp, with just a light touch, it will draw a mark on the skin.He didn't rush to let the blood out, but carefully cut the surface of the skin, trying not to touch the tumor, and cut the skin bit by bit.

This method was the first time even Doctor Fang had seen it.Since the son had ordered in advance not to speak during the treatment, he didn't ask any more questions.It's just that as the cut skin wound became bigger and bigger, the tumor was gradually exposed, and he vaguely guessed what his son meant.

Fang Jian wanted to remove the tumor completely.

What Fang Qiang was responsible for was to use boiling water to boil and dry a white cloth to hold down the bleeding area of ​​the farmer to prevent him from losing too much blood.Because of the short distance, he recorded the whole treatment process without omission.

The pink and white tumor is as big as an adult's fist, one end is separated from the skin, and the other end is connected to the meridians, like the roots of a big tree, entangled and intertwined, intricate.

It took Fang Jian more than an hour to carefully peel off the root of the tumor from the meridians and remove the tumor completely.In the end, the farmer was given the special Jinchuang medicine made by the Fang family, and the wound was tied up, and the early treatment was considered to be over.

Huo Tianxin was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.Many years have passed, Fang Qiang said these words lightly, but the tension of the situation at that time is not difficult to imagine.

As a doctor, or an immature doctor, you can imagine the pressure in your heart to treat a case that has never been successful by cutting open the flesh.

She couldn't imagine how nervous Fang Jian was at that time. If it were her, she might not even be able to use the knife with shaking hands.

"Uncle Fang, was the farmer's leg healed later?" She asked carefully.

Fang Qiang nodded, as if he had experienced some treatment again, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Shortly after the treatment, the farmer woke up. There was a fever that night, and it lasted for three full days before it subsided.

We all thought that he would not be able to survive, after all, the wound was large and deep, and he was easily invaded by wind and evil.But I didn't expect that person's will to survive was extremely tenacious, so he survived and recovered. "

The more he talked, the more gratified he became, and proudly said: "In less than a month, the farmer can move freely, but there is a sunken hole on his leg, which is not very good-looking. But it is better than losing his life with a broken leg." the result."

Huo Tianxin also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Uncle Fang can come up with such a treatment method, which is indeed unprecedented and never seen since. With such a method, it must be able to help many people."

"That's not it." Although Fang Jian is only a few years older than Fang Qiang, the two brothers have different personalities. Fang Jian is calm, intelligent, hardworking and studious, and Fang Qiang admires him the most.

Speaking of his brother whom he hadn’t seen for a long time, Fang Qiang misses him even more, “My brother cares about the people all over the world, and he has been running around all his life just to help the world and save people. If it weren’t for the war at that time, with his talents, he would definitely surpass my father and save more people. "

Fang Jian once told him in private that the Fang family's medical skills can only be passed on to the Fang family's disciples, and he cannot violate the ancestral precepts.But the medical skills he has researched are harmless. He hopes that one day, he will be able to develop his medical skills and turn terminal illnesses that doctors were helpless in the past into common minor illnesses that can be easily cured.

Such a grand heart of compassion is truly admirable.Huo Tianxin pursed her lips, and said firmly: "When Xin'er learns Uncle Fang's medical skills, he will also be like Uncle Fang, helping the world and saving people."

"It's the most gratifying thing for our Fang family that you can think like this." After Fang Qiang sighed, he looked at her with a half-smile: "Since you have accepted my brother's inheritance, do you still call my brother uncle?"

Huo Tianxin was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized it, and said with a sweet smile: "Uncle, Xin'er promises that he will definitely not let down the master's wishes. After he succeeds in his studies, he will definitely carry forward this medical skill and benefit everyone." world."

"You're smart." Fang Qiang laughed, rewrapped the deerskin bag and put it in the box, then closed and locked the wooden box, and handed over the key, "Our Fang family's lifetime inheritance is for our own family. My son, so there is no red tape to learn from a teacher. You keep this key carefully, and my brother’s medical notes are also inside, so you go back and take a good look. If there is anything you don’t understand, just ask me again.”

"Xin'er, thank you Uncle." Huo Tianxin saluted respectfully first, and then took the key with both hands.

The ordinary copper key was placed in her hands with the expectation and trust of the eleven generations of the Fang family.At this moment, she felt that a great responsibility fell on her shoulders, as heavy as a thousand catties.

With her stature, she couldn't lift such a heavy wooden box onto the carriage.Fang Qiang didn't make a fuss, and with a little force in his hands, he held the box in his arms and said with a smile, "It's my brother's wish to find a disciple like you. Let's go, I'll help you get this box to the car. I There are not many things that can help you, and the road ahead is up to you to go on your own."

(End of this chapter)