In fact, he already knew the answer. These days, although he was in a coma, different doctors kept telling him over and over again in front of his bed that he could not survive for a few days and asked his brother to prepare for his funeral.
But listening to this beauty's words, he seemed to be saved.
"You don't need to know what it means. You just need to believe me. You can still be saved. Your injuries can be cured. You must be strong. Now, I'm going to give you an anesthetic injection, paralyze your left thigh, and then give you
When you do an operation, don’t shout out if you see something later, okay?”
Yun Ruoyue originally wanted to perform a general anesthesia operation on Mo Zhu, but general anesthesia is more troublesome. General anesthesia requires intubating the patient's trachea so that the patient can breathe, while local anesthesia does not need to be so complicated.
The disadvantage of semi-anaesthesia is that patients can see her undergoing surgery, which may cause panic and yelling.
However, she could cover Mo Zhu's eyes to prevent him from seeing her perform the surgery.
Unexpectedly, Mo Zhu was not afraid at all. Instead, he said powerfully, "Doctor, as long as you can cure my injury, I am not afraid of anything. When I followed the prince to the battlefield, I didn't see anything. Don't worry.
I won't be afraid, I also want to see you take out the arrow with my own eyes."
"Okay, that's commendable for your courage."
After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, she walked to the side. As soon as she regained consciousness, she took out an anesthetic needle from the medical system, as well as penicillin and other antibiotics, as well as several disposable scalpels, suture needles and fish gut.
As well as gauze and disposable gloves, etc.
These medicines are all stored in her laboratory, and there is a lot of them. They won't be used up for the time being, so she doesn't have to worry.
She was just worried about what to do if these medicines expired or were no longer available.
After preparing everything, Yun Ruoyue first gave Mo Zhu's left thigh an injection of anesthesia. A few minutes later, she put on gloves, pressed Mo Zhu's wound, and asked him: "Does it hurt? Do you feel it?"
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"It doesn't hurt, I don't feel anything at all. It's like my legs have lost all feeling. What is this thing that is so magical?" Mo Zhu asked curiously.
"This is an anesthetic needle. It has the same effect as Ma Fei Powder. After anesthetizing you, you won't feel any pain. I can take out the arrowhead."
"This is much more powerful than Ma Fei San. I was injured before and when they used Ma Fei San on me, it was much more painful than this."
"Okay, let me see where the arrow is first." Yun Ruoyue touched Mo Zhu's wound with her hand and pressed lightly, and she found a triangular foreign object. She was sure that this was the arrow.
If she can feel it, she doesn't need to do a CT scan, which saves a lot of trouble.
The previous doctors did not dare to operate on Mo Zhu. It was probably because they did not have good anesthesia and were afraid that Mo Zhu’s body would not be able to bear the pain and something would happen. Secondly, digging out arrowheads randomly would damage nearby blood vessels and cause massive bleeding.
And there is a possibility of reinfection. Besides, there was no concept of surgery in ancient times, so the doctors just gave Mozhu injections and medicines, which was of no use at all. He would only get worse and worse.
Soon, Yun Ruoyue dug out all the rotten flesh and pustules on Mo Zhu's wound, and then opened his wound. She saw a black iron arrow inside. The arrow was in the shape of an inverted triangle, with inverted arrows on both sides.
prick.
If such an arrow was pulled out with force and the barbs hooked into his flesh and blood, the pain would be as painful as death.
Fortunately, she was under anesthesia. She took out a small pair of tweezers, slowly picked out the arrowhead, and placed it on the tray.
When Mo Zhu saw this, he couldn't help but gasped, "Doctor, you are so powerful."