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Chapter four hundred and ninety-six dinner is missing

"Uncle! Is this a place for people to live?" Ding Fang couldn't help but cursed.",

"Secretary Lu arranged this place anyway. It's none of my business whether people can live there or not." Seeing Ding Fang cursing, Lu Chunnian also agreed.

"How did you say that?" Ding Fang was also young and energetic, so he couldn't hear what he said.

Qin Chuan definitely didn't like what he said: "How can you talk like this? Did we come to you by mistake to support agriculture? You deliberately targeted us like this. Is it really the decision of the leaders of your township? Then we

Make a call to the city and ask. If Huangping Township doesn’t welcome our agricultural support cadres, ask the city to withdraw us. We don’t want to be angry with you either!”

"Whatever you want, I'm just a janitor. How the leader arranges it is none of my business. If you have the ability, come and bite me!" Lu Chunnian left Qin Chuan and Ding Fang there and left.

Seeing Lu Chunnian limping away without looking back, Ding Fang cursed at Lu Chunnian's back: "You old lame man! I finally understand why this place is so poor."

Qin Chuan looked at Ding Fang with smoke rising above his head and said with a smile: "Why are you so poor?"

"With this kind of virtue, it would be strange to die without poverty. I point to the relief money above every day, but this time no relief money comes, and they just ignore us. What a fucking reality." Ding Fang walked into the room holding his nose.

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The room was a little dark. I found a dark switch at the door and pressed it, but the lights in the room didn't light up.

"Damn it! What a bully!" Ding Fang couldn't help but cursed again.

Qin Chuan also frowned and went to another room. The situation was slightly better than Ding Fang's. At least the light was bright, an incandescent lamp that was difficult to see in the city. It exuded a yellow halo in the dim room.

Lights. The room had been cleaned up. There was a wooden single bed with a yellowed mosquito net hanging on it. The bed was covered with a quilt covered with a black plastic bag. Qin Chuan opened the plastic bag, and a smell immediately came out from inside.

Musty smell.

Qin Chuan couldn't help but frowned. Fortunately, he was prepared. Before he came, he put a brand new quilt in the car. He simply cleaned up everything here. After more than an hour, the room was tidy.

The mosquito net was removed by Qin Chuan. The quilt on the bed was also thrown into an empty room next to it. Then the dust on the desk was wiped clean, and the floor was mopped clean. The air here was finally a lot fresher.

Ding Fang was also busy there, and he also brought a quilt. The two of them tidied up the place for a long time before finally clearing out the living area.

"Doctor He, I just contacted my friend and found that the two of us are the most unlucky. He is temporarily staying in a hotel near the township government. As soon as he passes there, the village will clean up the dust. By the way, where will we be at night?

What about eating? I don’t seem to see a canteen here in the office. Moreover, the cadres in the township have gone to the village one by one. Even if there is a canteen, it is impossible to open a meal. Moreover, looking at the situation today, the food and accommodation for the two of us are probably

No one cares." Ding Fang discovered the most serious problem.

"Let's go out and have a look." Since the car drove here on its own, I didn't look at the situation outside the office. Normally, there are one or two places to eat near the office. But looking at the scene like this in the office

.Qin Chuan is really not sure whether there is one outside.

The two people walked out of the office. Looking nearby, they saw that there were two rows of houses built along both sides of the road near the office. There were several very beautifully built houses, which seemed a bit out of place in this poor countryside. There was also another house.

Under construction.

There were not many pedestrians on the road. A bus packed with passengers stopped at the entrance of the office, and a group of people got off. The crowding situation inside still did not seem to be relieved. The bus continued to drive forward, and the old car seemed to be moving forward with great difficulty.

The black exhaust gas coming out of the exhaust pipe can almost be compared to the black smoke when the monster appears in Journey to the West.

"Fellow, fellow. Is there a hotel nearby?" Qin Chuan quickly stepped forward and asked the passengers who had just got off the car.

The fellow was also very enthusiastic and talked a lot.

"Ah?" Qin Chuan didn't understand a word. The fellow spoke in dialect so fast that it sounded harder to understand than a foreign language.

"Did he say there was a hotel somewhere?" Ding Fang came over and asked.

"I don't understand." Qin Chuan spread his shoulders helplessly.

Those fellow villagers were all farmers in their fifties and sixties and could not speak Mandarin at all. They probably spoke Mandarin, and it was Mandarin with a strong Huangping Township style. Qin Chuan was not sure that he could understand it.

"I found that the only intellectual we met in Huangping Township was the lame man. At least he can still speak Mandarin. I'm sorry." Ding Fang suddenly remembered the kindness of the doorman.

"Let's get in the car!" Qin Chuan opened the door and got in.

Ding Fang also followed: "Dr. He, you need to drive more sparingly. I guess you have to go to a gas station in town to refuel."

"It's okay. The fuel tank of my car has a large capacity and is relatively fuel-efficient. It was filled up when I came here. If it doesn't work, you can still charge it." Qin Chuan is not worried. His car is not an ordinary car at all.

"So advanced?" Ding Fang was surprised again. He looked around, but couldn't see anything special.

The speed of the car was very slow. As we walked along, the first floors of the houses on both sides of the road were full of facades, but there were not many shops. Some sold fertilizers and pesticides, and there were kiosks, but there was no restaurant.

"Damn it, I find it's easier to die here than to live. It's easy to buy pesticides, but I can't find a restaurant." Ding Fang was very depressed.

Qin Chuan was also amused by Ding Fang's remarks: "It's not easy to buy pesticides and fertilizers in rural areas."

After walking around for a while, the two of them had no choice but to go to the canteen and buy a few packs of instant noodles, and then buy an electric kettle there. They were going to go back and eat instant noodles to deal with it. They had to finish today's dinner first.

"It's so fucking fucked. Whenever other people arrive, there will be a banquet of big fish and meat. The two of us are really unlucky. The first meal we had when we came to Huangping Township was instant noodles." Ding Fang couldn't go on.

Talking too much brings tears to my eyes.

Qin Chuan was also a little strange. What kind of people were the cadres in Huangping Township? He didn't know whether his trip to Huangping would be able to achieve what he wanted. If there is not enough, he should make peace with it. Settl down first.

Besides, what happens next can only be determined step by step.

However, the two of them still didn't finish their instant noodles. As they were driving back, a group of people stopped Qin Chuan's car in front of the house that was being built.

"Master, help me! Someone here fell off the shelf..."

Qin Chuan and Ding Fang naturally didn't understand what those people said, but they didn't need to understand what they said. Qin Chuan and Ding Fang also understood what they meant. Because they had already seen that group of people kill a man who was covered in blood.

A man with ragged clothes and gray hair came over.

Qin Chuan knew something was wrong here. He quickly jumped out of the car and shouted: Put him down quickly, put him down quickly, don't touch him! I am a doctor! Let me check first! He quickly opened the trunk door and pulled it out from inside.

A universal first aid kit.

"Send him to the hospital! Master, send him to the hospital quickly! Otherwise, Lao Luo will die!" An old man with gray hair came over and knelt on the ground, begging.

"I'm a doctor. I want to check him first. If he doesn't stop the bleeding first, he will die before he can be sent to the hospital!" Qin Chuan shouted loudly in Mandarin.

Ding Fang also shouted loudly: "Stop making noise! ​​Listen to Doctor He! He is Doctor He! He is a branch doctor sent by the city. Everyone listens to Doctor He!"

Although this group of people could not speak Mandarin, they could still understand him. They quickly moved out of the way for Qin Chuan. The injured person was placed directly on the road. Qin Chuan did not care so much and immediately checked the injured person.

The injured Lao Luo was in great pain and kept screaming in pain. He kept pressing his hand on his upper left abdomen. Just when Qin Chuan was about to examine Lao Luo, Lao Luo suddenly became dizzy, his face was pale, and he kept having a cold.

Sweat. The most troublesome thing is that Lao Luo was covered in blood and had obvious external trauma.

But Qin Chuan knew that it was not the trauma that killed him. He was worried that Lao Luo had internal injuries, especially since the position where Lao Luo was pressing his hand was the left upper abdomen. This location is the most traumatized and is most likely to cause a spleen tear. If there is internal bleeding,

Hemorrhagic shock and even death may occur quickly.

Qin Chuan took out a box of silver needles from the universal first aid kit and quickly inserted several silver needles into Lao Luo. Lao Luo suddenly calmed down.

The surrounding suddenly became quiet, and the chirping of birds in the distant woods could be clearly heard.

"What happened to Lao Luo? Isn't he dead?" someone asked tremblingly.

"No. Didn't you see that Lao Luo is still breathing? It seems that Dr. He really has a hand. He can stop the pain as soon as he touches it. You see, the bleeding from the wound has stopped."

"Yes. This doctor is really amazing. Look at his first aid kit. It's so advanced. It's full of scientific instruments and high-tech stuff. Even if you're dead, you can save someone."

"If you jumped from the tenth floor, I'm sure he wouldn't be able to save you."

"Don't make trouble. Don't interfere with the doctor's efforts to save people. Go over and bring some clean towels to wipe Dr. He's sweat."



Qin Chuan is very calm. He has encountered this kind of scene many times when he was an emergency doctor. Qin Chuan's current medical skills are naturally beyond what he could compare to back then. Under this situation, Qin Chuan seems to have found the way he worked in the emergency department of Tanshan Central Hospital.

That feeling of science. Time is life, racing against death. This kind of exciting and dangerous work seems to be Qin Chuan's favorite challenge.

Qin Chuan ignored the words of the people around him, and did not worry about what would happen if the treatment failed. All his thoughts were focused on saving people.

He quickly took out the testing equipment from the first aid box and checked it, and his guess was indeed correct. Although Lao Luo was covered in blood, those were just skin injuries. The real fatal thing was Lao Luo's closed splenic rupture. Although Lao Luo's left upper abdomen

There was a scratch, but there was no penetrating injury. It was probably that he was hit by a hard object when he fell from a high platform, causing his spleen to rupture.

The bleeding was very serious. Fortunately, Qin Chuan knew acupuncture. Otherwise, if Qin Chuan had used a testing instrument to confirm the patient's injury before performing an operation, the patient would have already gone into shock. That would have been dangerous.

"The patient's spleen has ruptured and the blood loss is very serious. He must undergo surgery immediately. Are his family members here?" Qin Chuan asked.

"Where could his family be? He is from Huatian Village. It takes more than an hour to walk here." A young man in his thirties said, speaking Mandarin that was not very fluent.

"Forget it, I need to operate on him immediately. Otherwise, his life will be in danger," Qin Chuan said.

"Doctor, don't worry. Although we are all farmers, we are all sensible people. If it cannot be cured, it will be Lao Luo's life. I will never cause trouble for you." The young man said again.

"Yes, yes, you just save people. How can you wrongly accuse the doctor?" The construction workers around also said one after another.

Qin Chuan didn't care so much and said loudly: "Quickly, get the mannequin to the operating table!"

Qin Chuan pressed a button in the car, and the trunk of the car deformed, creating a small operating room.

Although everyone was surprised by the changes in Qinchuan's car, at this time, they had no time to wonder how these things were made. Several men were talking about it and Lao Luo carefully lifted it up and put it on the operating table.

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"Be careful! Don't touch me!" Although Ding Fang didn't go up to help, he was still trying hard to direct.

Qin Chuan had already put on a set of surgical clothes at this time: "Get out of the way. I'm going to start the operation."

Qin Chuan directly used minimally invasive surgery to suture Lao Luo's spleen. With the help of a micro-robot doctor, he completed the suturing of the spleen and removed the blood accumulation in the abdominal cavity. Because the patient's blood loss was severe, the blood accumulation circulated through the autologous blood

After the system processes it, it must be reinfused into the injured person's body.

At the same time, Qin Chuan also needs to treat the patient's trauma. These tasks are not difficult.

Lao Luo's co-workers have been waiting anxiously outside.

"Lao Luo is really unlucky today. He has been doing this for several days and nothing happened, but he collapsed when he went up."

"Fortunately, he still has a savior in his life. As soon as something happened, a doctor came. Didn't Dr. He just say that? If we wait until it is sent to the hospital, we can only collect the body. It takes two or three days to get to the town from here.

It takes only an hour. And the health center in the town may not be able to handle it. It has to be sent to the county hospital. At that time, I’m afraid there is no need to send it anywhere. I can just buy a coffin in the town, put it in it, bring it back and bury it.”

"You bastards, why do you always curse people to death?"

"This doctor looks so powerful."

"Yes. I understand both Chinese medicine and Western medicine. I just used a silver needle to stop Lao Luo's bleeding directly."

"Didn't you say that he is a doctor from a big city? He must be very powerful."

It took almost an hour for the operation to be completed. Qin Chuan took off his clothes and threw them into a small bucket used to collect these items.

"Doctor He! How is Lao Luo?" As soon as they saw Qin Chuan walking out of the temporary operating room, a group of people immediately surrounded Qin Chuan. (To be continued...)


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