"I can tell you that," said Premier Zhu, who put the film on the table. "The little girl was taught by an old Chinese medicine doctor and grew up with our national doctor. She said she was a famous village doctor. But I don't think it's simple. You should know that our Chinese medicine has a lot of lost things, which we don't know, What you can't imagine. "

"Maybe that's what this little girl will do."

"I asked her, and she just told me two words," said Zhu, who raised his two fingers. Yes, two words.

"Vitality."

"What we said about amputating commander Huang was that his leg was necrotic and bad, so he died."

"So we have to cut off his leg, because if we don't cut it off, it will infect other good places. But if the leg is alive, then the legs can be saved, and the little girl's magic needle may be able to give birth to the remaining vitality on the leg, so it can save the legs. I don't know if that means it, But that's about it. "

At this point, other doctors probably understand it. As for the so-called vitality, it may take a long time for them to understand it. However, the first line of vitality is not what they want to grasp and do not want to give up. As long as they have this chance, sometimes they can save a person's life.

What's the precious period of life? As doctors, how can they not understand, how can they not know?

And they are the people who bring life to this patient.

Tang Yuxin put his lunch box on one side of the table.

Commander Huang has been able to sit up now, but he can't move his leg. However, compared with the past, the pain on his leg is much less, and he can feel some numbness and itching recently.

It's right to have this feeling. It proves that his wound is recovering. After a while, the gauze can be removed and he can walk on the ground.

"Did you bring me something good?"

Commander Huang asked Tang Yuxin with a smile. Now he is in a much better spirit. Sometimes he can joke with Tang Yuxin. Tang Yuxin feels that he is a very easy person to get along with, but he doesn't know. In the army, he is an iron faced executive officer, and sometimes he is not fully human.

It's just because he knows that his identity has changed. Now he is not the commander who can lead thousands of troops, but an ordinary patient whose skin and flesh on both legs have been blown up. If it wasn't for the little doctor, his legs would be gone now. In fact, when he was sent to the hospital, he was conscious, He heard the doctor's words, that is, his leg must be amputated. All doctors said so, and all people said so. In the future, he can only have half of his body, and he has no legs.

Until later, he was awakened by pain, and at that time, he had undergone surgery. When he woke up, the first sentence he asked the nurse was, didn't I say that my leg is gone, what is still so painful?

The nurse told him that his leg was still there. It was chief Gu who brought a little doctor from Kyoto. The little doctor knelt on the ground and had an operation for more than ten hours before he rescued his leg. The little doctor also said that this kind of injury was very painful, but there was no way, so he had to bear it first.

When he heard that his legs had been saved, he cried for joy and could not help himself.

He lived 50 years old. For the first time, he wanted to cry so much. He really wanted to kneel down and thank God. He wanted to kneel down and thank fate so much.

And he sighed, the most difficult time has passed, and his legs are still there, which proves that this is recovering.

Tang Yuxin took out a small bowl, then scooped some of the things in the heat preservation lunch box and put them in the bowl. Then he put them in front of commander Huang. Commander Huang brought them over and smelled them under his nose.

"It doesn't taste very good?"

But he didn't dislike anything. He took it up and drank it directly

"Traditional Chinese medicine?" After he drank, he put the bowl down, "but it's really bitter."

"It's a little bitter," Tang Yuxin scooped another bowl for him and put it down. Another bowl was in the afternoon.

"Why drink Chinese medicine?" Commander Huang asks Tang Yuxin. Anyway, he trusts Tang Yuxin very much. Even if Tang Yuxin asks him to drink poison, he can drink it without blinking an eye.

"Get the poison out of your legs."

Now there are some toxins in your legs, but they are bound up, so you can't get rid of them. So you can only use this method. Tang Yuxin puts the lunch box away and gives it to commander Huang when it's hot in the afternoon.

Can I drink it? Commander Huang wanted to ask, but in the end he didn't ask. Anyway, what Doctor Tang said was what he meant. A few hours later, he finally knew what Tang Yuxin meant by detoxification.

After a while, he began to sweat, urine volume is also a little more, and are with yellow, but when the sweat is discharged, his legs feel a lot more relaxed, it seems that there is no pain, no itching, but it is very relaxed.

And now, even if the gods come, they can't shake Tang Yuxin's position in his heart.

This little Doctor Tang is really a miracle doctor, or a reserve talent of their military region. Even if he is not, he will find a way to transfer her to their army. How many soldiers and talents will he save with this skill in the future,

It's just that he really thinks that Tang Yu's mind is too good and too powerful. No matter how clever Tang Yu's heart is, she has only one person. She moves all her hands, sometimes for a few hours or more. She only has 24 hours a day, not 48 hours or more.

So many people, she can not be all rescued, still need to rely on everyone.

Commander Huang had been drinking Chinese medicine for about two weeks, and his sweat gradually changed from yellow to normal color. His legs also felt strong, but he could not move freely.

And today is the day when his legs are wearing gauze,

At this time, there are a lot of doctors and nurses inside. They all want to witness the birth of this miracle, and they want to know how the legs that have been sentenced to death grow well?

Tang Yu carefully removed the gauze. Although commander Huang's face was calm, only he knew how hard his hands were grasping the quilt around him. But even so, he was just like others, staring at his legs. It seemed that in his eyes, the legs were no longer his own, but others'.

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