Liu Muqiao helped Dr. Li perform debridement again.
On his leg, a piece of skin on the tibial plateau was scratched, and it was also complicated by serious infection. As long as he waits for one more day, his tibial plateau will be in bad condition, and the tibia will be exposed, requiring skin grafting.
Liu Miqiao washed it with hydrogen peroxide for a long time, cut off the necrotic tissue, and found a small piece of sawdust inside.
Liu Muqiao thought to himself: "Doctor Li, Doctor Li, haven't you made any progress in these decades? You are debriding yourself, and you are debriding others the same way. Could it be that no one is looking for trouble for you?"
This is indeed the case. Strangely, Dr. Li has very few disputes.
The person who debrided Dr. Li was, of course, not himself, and he couldn't do it himself. The person who debrided Dr. Li was his apprentice, Dr. Ma, who runs a clinic on Xia Qing Street.
Liu Muqiao didn't suture him, he had an anaerobic infection.
"I'll change your dressing tomorrow, and if there's no sign of infection, I'll suture you."
"Thank you very much. Please help me look at this patient." Dr. Li pointed at the old patient and said.
When Liu Miqiao opened the wound and took a look, he couldn't help but gasped. Such a large wound on his thigh was very deep, four to five centimeters deep.
Liu Muqiao thought for a moment. This kind of wound had never been done before. Although he had activated the master-level debridement and suturing technique, he was not confident about such a wound.
"It would be best for you to go to Antai Hospital and stay there for a while and change the dressing once or twice. I'm still not confident enough."
"I can't afford to live here. As you know in the hospital, admission costs at least 67,000 yuan. Half of it is reimbursed, and another 34,000 yuan is needed. How can I afford to be hospitalized?"
The patient is a well-known poor household in the neighborhood.
Liu Muqiao almost said I'll give you money, but then he thought, no, I'm not a philanthropist. If I save this one, I won't be able to save the next one.
"Otherwise, I'll help you change your medicine a few times and see if it works, then you don't have to go to the hospital. If it doesn't work, then you still have to go to the hospital."
After saying that, Liu Muqiao gave him block anesthesia, and his whole leg was numb.
Next, he began a huge debridement project.
Even though it was just an old wound, it looked like it was the size of a thumb. It took Liu Miqiao a full hour to clean out one or two pieces of necrotic tissue.
During the debridement process, I intuitively realized that the wound was not as difficult as imagined and could be sutured directly.
Liu Muqiao was inexperienced, but the debridement and suturing technique he started told him that this wound could be sutured directly.
Sew!
Even the skin is sewn.
"Can I sew?"
Even Dr. Li, who was half full of water, raised doubts. Generally speaking, chronic wounds cannot be sutured, and drainage is the most important thing.
"It should be no problem." Liu Maqiao did not hesitate at all.
"This is a new wound on mine, so you didn't suture it. His wound was an old one, but you did suture it up. Mu Qiao, did you make a mistake?" Dr. Li reminded him.
"Wrong? You can't be wrong. I'm worried about you being infected with Clostridium difficile. I still recommend you to get a shot of serum." Liu Maqiao's last words were to the nurse.
When Dr. Li is busy with work, he will ask nurses from nearby hospitals to help. Today, the person helping here is an old nurse.
It was her last time.
Dr. Li accepted Liu Miqiao's suggestion. Next, Dr. Li asked Liu Muchiao to help him see a few patients.
Most of the adults suffered from fever, headache, back pain, and high blood pressure. Liu Maqiao was not expert in adult diseases and did not dare to talk nonsense.
However, there were two children with colds and fevers. Liu Miqiao looked at the prescription and shook his head gently. He wanted to say something, but in the end he closed his lips tightly.
It’s also a business.
It doesn’t matter if it doesn’t kill anyone.
Back at the orphanage, Xie Min said: "How is Dr. Li's foot?"
"If we don't go and see him today, I estimate that he will return to the West in three days."
"So powerful?"
"Tetanus infection."
"We always thought Dr. Li was good."
"Two children just had a cold. Some of the medicines they took should not be used, but it was not harmful. I held back because I was afraid of ruining their jobs."
Xie Min smiled slightly.
"He is quite conscientious. He has brought convenience to the people nearby. Some things should not be taken too seriously. You are doing the right thing. Humans are often helpless."
"Antai Hospital and other hospitals are not the same. Many medicines are not needed at all. Different diseases are all used in droves."
Xie Min smiled slightly.
She also did it in the hospital more than 20 years ago, so of course she knows the inside story of the hospital.
"Did Liu Catkin come to see you later?"
"After looking for her once, I told her not to look for me again in the future."
"Okay, I don't ask you to be a saint, but you have to live up to your conscience in everything."
Liu Muqiao nodded, "Yes, I know."
Xie Min moved the stool forward and said, "I heard that you treated Kumamotoji and saved his life?"
"Yes."
"He is a famous doctor."
"Yes, I have met him. A month ago, he wanted to accept me as his disciple."
"Did you agree to him?"
"No. Mom."
"Why? He is a famous person."
"He's a famous expert. He's very good at treating many difficult and complicated diseases. However, I don't think I need it. Mom." So, Liu Muqiao told Xie Min the recent events.
Of course, he won’t talk about things that shouldn’t be said.
Xie Min is very happy.
Finally, Xie Min said: "You said you helped Zhu Shengxi cure his neurosis, and you also gave me massage to see if there was something wrong with my cervical spine."
Ah, I just said that I am great at this and that, and I even told you about the case of treating Zhu Shengxi’s neurasthenia. Now it’s my turn to be embarrassed.
"Mom, it's a pity that I don't know how to massage the cervical spine."
"You don't know how? This doesn't seem difficult! Many doctors can do massage."
"Yes, Mom, Director Peng wanted to teach me that time, but I found it too complicated and didn't learn."
"But you can massage to lower body temperature and massage to cure neurosis!"
"Yes, Mom."
"Okay. Then go to bed early."
Xie Min was a little disappointed. He knew Liu Maqiao's temper. Even if you hit him, he wouldn't do anything he didn't want to do.
How capable are you of helping Zhu Shengxi treat his neurosis with massage? However, I want you to do cervical spine massage, but you don’t know how to do it?
If others believe it, I, Xie Min, brought you up, will you believe it?
Liu Muqiao also saw Xie Min's unhappiness, but how to explain it? This misunderstanding is really not difficult to explain.
"Ding!"
"Activate a single basic skill, master level cervical spine surgery."
OMG!
If you ask me to open it at this time, wouldn't it cost my life? The misunderstanding has already occurred. Opening it now will not only not help, but will deepen the misunderstanding!
A brocade box, glittering with gold.
Liu Muqiao turned it on helplessly.
It won’t work if I don’t open it. I rejected the bronchoscopy technique last time and I will never get it back. Don’t lose this opportunity.
An ancient book is turning pages automatically, and a large amount of information is being drilled into Liu Miqiao's mind.
