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Chapter 707 Cooperation

The doctors all gathered at Dr. Xu's place, and the patient was carried directly over. Man Bao had little qualifications and was squeezed to the outermost area. She was short, so she couldn't tell what was going on even if she raised her toes.

The wooden bed upon which I arrived was a dark red.

She quickly grabbed someone and asked, "How did you get hurt?"

"He climbed up to the roof to lay thatch, but somehow he lost his footing. He fell from the top and knocked over a piece of wood, which hit him..."

A dozen doctors were crowded in the medical shed. Doctor Xu quickly kicked most of them out, leaving only four or five old doctors with relatively high medical skills.

Everyone started moving in an orderly manner, and soon, servants followed the instructions and kept bringing hot water in, and then brought out a basin of blood.

Prescriptions were handed out one after another. The doctor who was standing outside the medical shed watching the excitement had nothing to do. He took the prescription past the medicine boys and went to the pharmacy to ask for it. He also took a look at the prescription and said, "This is to stop bleeding. This is tonic."

I'm so angry, I've used a lot of the medicine in this qi-tonifying prescription in the past two days, I'm afraid the pharmacy will be short of medicine, right?"

"This is life-saving medicine. I carry some in my medicine box with me. You go to the pharmacy to get one first, and I'll give it to him right here." Another doctor also glanced at the prescription and said decisively.

Every doctor carries some herbs in his medicine box, mostly for the emergency conditions he encounters most often. Among them, herbs for stopping bleeding, replenishing qi and reducing fever are the most common.

"Manbao, come in!"

Man Bao, who was watching the excitement, immediately perked up, nodded slightly to Zhou Lijun, and quickly walked into the medical shed.

The clothes of the person lying on the bed had been cut to pieces. It appeared that the wound was on his head. Doctor Xu donated the hemostatic powder in his medicine box. Doctor Ji had already sutured the wound and applied hemostatic medicine, although it had some effect.

, but the white cloth wrapped just now was still dyed red.

So Doctor Ji asked her to come in and stop the bleeding.

Now all the doctors in Yizhou City know that she has a good hand in stopping bleeding needles, and no one can compare with her.

Man Bao felt his pulse, frowned, and took a needle to stop the bleeding on his head.

Seeing that the bleeding had indeed subsided, Doctor Xu immediately took off his turban, cleaned the wound, and applied medicine again.

Doctor Ji saw Man Bao frowning and his eyes falling on the patient's abdomen, and said, "You also think there is blood in his abdomen, don't you?"

Doctor Xu was startled, raised his head and asked, "What? There is blood in the abdomen? What should I do?"

The doctor in the shed looked at the patient's belly. There were only some scratches on it, not even a bleeding wound, let alone the situation inside the abdomen.

And they can't cut open a person's stomach, right?

Dr. Ji pressed the patient's belly, then stretched out his hand to press the button. When he heard the sound, he motioned for another doctor to come and listen.

After seeing it, another doctor said: "Let's let them bleed, and let them drink the hemostatic medicine quickly."

Then he looked at Man Bao, "I wonder if this intra-abdominal bleeding can be stopped with acupuncture?"

Man Bao thought for a moment and said, "I can't guarantee that it can't be seen with the naked eye."

The doctor pondered for a moment and then said: "My ears are pretty good. I'll give you a listen. Although it's not very accurate, it's still 40 or 5 cents accurate."

Doctor Ji nodded slightly to Man Bao, and Man Bao knew that this was his humble statement. He said it was four to five points, but he was probably seven to eight points sure.

Man Bao said: "As long as I know where the bleeding is, I will be more sure of stopping the bleeding."

So the two began to cooperate.

After Man Bao had inserted all the needles, Doctor Ji took a pair of small scissors and carefully made a small incision on his left abdomen. Doctor Xu took out a reed and handed it to Doctor Ji, who carefully inserted it

, and after a while, there was blood flowing out continuously.

A doctor carefully looked at the bleeding blood and saw that there was still some shredded meat inside, so he used a clamp to pick it up and take a look.

Everyone looked at each other with a heavy look.

This is an injury to the spleen.

When the blood flowing out of the reed became less and less, Doctor Ji fixed the reed a little, but did not take it out immediately.

Everyone carefully looked at the patient's injuries, and soon the hemostatic medicine was ready.

Doctor Xu gave him the drink, and Doctor Ji felt his pulse for a long time. Although it didn't get much better, it didn't get worse either.

This is considered a good thing.

No more blood came out of the reed tube, which meant that the bleeding had stopped.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Doctor Ji then pulled out the reed pipe and sewed up the small opening.

Dr. Xu praised: "Dr. Ji is very experienced and saw the problem at a glance."

Dr. Ji smiled and said: "Doctor Chang's diagnosis of symptoms using the sound of the key is better, otherwise I would know that he was bleeding in the abdomen, but I would not know where the bleeding was."

Doctor Chang smiled and said, "That's Miss Zhou's hemostatic injection. Otherwise, even if I can find out where the bleeding is, I won't be able to stop the bleeding."

Man Bao, who had been watching the doctors treating the injuries, was suddenly noticed. He was stunned and said, "That's because the doctors have done a good job in diagnosing and mediating properly. Otherwise, even if I just want to stop the bleeding, I don't know how to give the injection."

The four old doctors and the young doctor looked at each other, narrowed their eyes with smiles, and nodded with satisfaction.

Man Bao likes this atmosphere very much. Well, it’s just about complimenting each other.

Doctor Ji glanced at the unconscious man and said, "Okay, let him stay here. Manbao, how long can your hemostatic needle last?"

"Change the acupuncture points every half an hour, but it's not good to stick them for a long time."

Doctor Ji nodded, "The hemostatic medicine will take effect slowly. You can come over every half an hour and wait until dark."

Doctor Chang also nodded: "He is in a coma now. We have to wake up to know how he is doing. The injury on his head is not serious."

"Yes," Doctor Ji said, "Looking at it now, the injury to the abdomen has been relieved, but the most important thing is the injury to the head."

Dr. Ji has been thinking about this thing in his head for a lifetime and has never figured it out clearly.

Some people were slapped with bricks, and even turned around and were still alive and kicking when bleeding, while some people were just hit on the head with a spoon.

Doctor Ji has had the opportunity to see what's in a person's stomach, chest, legs, and bones and flesh in hands, but he has never seen this head before.

Man Bao has never seen it.

She cut open the belly, breasts, hands and feet of the anthropomorphic model, but she never seemed to think of cutting open the head of the anthropomorphic model.

Man Bao was confused, should she do an autopsy after she went back?

While he was still hesitating, Magistrate Tang arrived. He was supervising work in another refugee village today. He heard someone fell from a house in the next village and immediately came to see him.

Doctor Ji and others immediately went out to greet him. Magistrate Tang took a look inside and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the person was not dead yet, and asked the doctors to do their best to treat him.

Seeing that his voice was hoarse, Man Bao said, "Master Tang, I have some tea for you to soothe your throat. Do you want to drink some?"

Magistrate Tang lost his voice because he talked a lot these days and shouted, so he asked: "What kind of tea is it?"

"Herbal tea."


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