Wan Boping said: "Sir, please treat the child as soon as possible." Although he didn't know how much Hu Xiaotian weighed, what he wanted most was to save his son.
Hu Xiaotian smiled lightly and saw that the Grand Master's chair beside him was empty, so he slowly walked over and sat there.
Wan Boping winked, and the manager Wan Changchun hurried over to serve tea. Hu Xiaotian took the tea cup and took a slow sip.
Wan Boping had been working in shopping malls for many years, and he immediately understood what he meant and whispered: "As long as you cure the child, I will pay you a hundred taels of gold."
Hu Xiaotian chuckled evilly and said, "Is the life of the second young master only worth a hundred taels of gold?"
Wan Boping secretly scolded this guy for having a dark heart. Not to mention Qingyun County, looking at the whole of Xichuan, there are only a handful of people who can afford this medical fee. You don't even know how good your medical skills are, but you started to raise the price. But Wan Boping
Ping has no other option now. Seeing that Hu Xiaotian is so confident, he can only have certain expectations for him. No matter what, he agrees first and then talk about it. He is just a doctor. He has cured my son. We will talk about it later. If there is no such thing
I will never spare you your ability. Wan Boping said: "As long as you can cure the child, I will pay another one hundred taels more on this basis."
Hu Xiaotian said: "There is no proof for what you say! Let's establish a written proof first."
Wan Boping sneered and said: "Sir, you underestimate me, Mr. Wan. Go out and ask around. Have you ever broken your promise in so many years of business?"
Hu Xiaotian said indifferently: "I'm new to Qingyun, I'm not familiar with you, and I don't have time to inquire. I only know that money can make people go around, but without money, everything is negotiable."
Wan Tingchang said aside: "How do we know you can cure my brother? What can you prove?"
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "No need to prove, except for me, you have no better choice."
Wan Tingchang said to his father: "Dad, don't believe him. I think he is just a bombastic liar who just wants to defraud us of money..."
"Shut up!" Wan Boping roared angrily, turning to Hu Xiaotian with a humble and polite face: "Money is not an issue. But I don't know how sir is going to treat my son?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "I just said that there is a blood clot in his skull. If we want to save him, we must remove the blood clot."
"How to remove the blood clot?" Wan Boping was extremely nervous. With his limited medical knowledge, he could not imagine how to remove the blood clot from his son's brain.
Hu Xiaotian said: "The only way is to open a window in his skull and then remove the blood clot."
Wan Boping took a breath of air. The method Hu Xiaotian mentioned is actually the simplest brain surgery plan. But in this time and space, on this continent, it is really unbelievable and shocking to Wan Boping and everyone else.
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Wan Tingchang said: "Dad! He is not only a liar, but also has evil intentions. How can a person survive if there is a window in his skull. Dad, you must not believe his monstrous words to deceive people. Come on! Give this charlatan doctor a try."
I'll kick him out!"
When the two servants heard the words, they stepped forward. Murong Feiyan took a step forward and stood in front of Hu Xiaotian, with a pretty face that showed no anger or authority. The two servants felt chilled in their hearts when she saw her, and they involuntarily took a step back.
After all, Wan Boping is cunning and cunning. Although he is not sure how good Hu Xiaotian's medical skills are, Hu Xiaotian's confidence and his analysis of his son's condition have already shaken him. So far, all the famous doctors in Qingyun County have been arrested.
He invited him over, but when he saw his son's condition, without exception, they all shook their heads and sighed, helpless. Some people also made a diagnosis, which was the same as Hu Xiaotian's diagnosis just now, but even after making a diagnosis, no one came up with any treatment.
All plans sentenced his son to death, and Hu Xiaotian was the first person to clearly propose a treatment plan.
Looking at his dead son, Wan Boping understood that he could only take risks now. Maybe this young doctor really had special skills. To be honest, he was treating a dead horse as a live doctor. If he delayed any longer, his son would not even have a chance to survive.
No more. Wan Boping said: "Sir, if you cure my son, I am willing to pay you two hundred gold. But you must ensure that my son is safe and sound!"
Hu Xiaotian said in his heart, even if I put your son to death, it would be an accident and not a medical accident. What can you do to me? He stood up again and said: "Outside of ten thousand people, if Master Ling is in this situation, even if it is Hua Tuo
There is no guarantee of resurrection. I can’t guarantee it. After all, anything can happen during the treatment. The only thing I can guarantee is that I will do my best. By the way, I’ll add an extra note to the receipt in case something happens to the patient during the operation.
If there is an accident, you are responsible for it, it has nothing to do with me."
Wan Boping understood what he was saying. He couldn't believe that this guy didn't guarantee anything and actually asked him to write a letter to him. Wan Boping was heartbroken and just wrote! This is Qingyun County, and it's in my Wan family's territory.
Come on, I don't believe what tricks you dare to play. If something happens, I will make you regret coming into this world.
Wan Boping asked someone to bring him pen, ink, paper and inkstone. While he was writing the notes there, Hu Xiaotian asked him to send someone to Fulai Inn to find Liang Dazhuang to deliver his surgical instrument box. The craniotomy operation relied solely on what he brought from the capital.
Those instruments were still not enough, so Hu Xiaotian asked the Wan family to prepare hammers, pliers, and chisels. These tools can come in handy during craniotomy. He asked the servants to help prepare surgical sheets, gauze, etc.
Put everything in a steamer to sterilize.
I also found a bronze candle mirror to increase the lighting in the room.
The Wan family was confused. Does this guy want to cure diseases or cut stones? Is he a doctor or a stonemason? But the Wan family is a wealthy family after all, and they have fulfilled all the requests made by Hu Xiaotian.
After everything was ready, Hu Xiaotian asked the barber he had hired in advance to shave Wan Tingsheng's hair cleanly. This was not a prank. It was called skin preparation in medicine. The purpose was to fully expose the surgical site and avoid infection during and after the operation.
Murong Feiyan assisted from the side. Yuan Shiqing once gave Hu Xiaotian some anesthetic drugs, which came in handy now. These anesthetic drugs were obviously not powerful enough. Hu Xiaotian asked Murong Feiyan to help tap Wan Tingsheng's acupuncture points to achieve the goal.
Nothing goes wrong.
For patients with epidural hematoma, the earlier they are treated, the higher their chance of being rescued. Hu Xiaotian certainly understands this truth. Although he has undergone many surgical operations since coming to this continent, this is the first time for him to undergo a craniotomy.
It should be said that it is still risky to do it. Hu Xiaotian's risk is second to the risk to the patient. Especially Hu Xiaotian's motive for operating Wan Tingsheng today is not simple. Wan Tingsheng's life and death are not pure in his eyes.
So important. He has also thought about the worst outcome. If Wan Tingsheng really dies during the operation, the Wan family will definitely not give up. However, with the evidence in hand, it is enough to get rid of the relationship, even if the Wan family wants to bully others. I Liang
If I reveal my true identity, I'm afraid you won't dare to touch me.
After using spirits for routine disinfection, Hu Xiaotian picked up a scalpel and cut open the patient's scalp. Although he despised Wan Tingsheng's character, once the operation began, he would involuntarily abandon his prejudices. In the eyes of a real doctor, the patient was not good.
Whether it is bad or not, the doctor's duty is to save the life of the person in front of him. It is his responsibility to save the life and heal the wounded. As for whether the person deserves to die, that is a question that needs to be considered after saving him.
The scalpel incises the skin, subcutaneous and galea aponeurosis, and clamps each incision with a scalp clamp. In the absence of electrosurgical coagulation, Hu Xiaotian uses iron chopsticks roasted red on the stove to stop bleeding. The room is filled with
A burnt smell.
After the scalp is incised, the loose tissue layer under the galea is bluntly separated, and the base of the skin flap is turned over.
Although Murong Feiyan has experienced countless battles, big and small, and has claimed dozens of lives under his men, seeing Hu Xiaotian's current behavior also makes me feel horrified and shocking. I really don't know if he has a heart of stone. His face did not change during the whole process. Could it be that he is really
The reincarnation of a murderous maniac.
Although Hu Xiaotian was holding a scalpel, he did not do it to kill people but to save people. After successfully separating the scalp layer, the next work that Murong Feiyan could not bear to watch was the craniotomy.
The scalpel cuts along the inside of the incision to separate the periosteum. Although Hu Xiaotian has a set of surgical instruments given to him by Li Yifeng. However, this set of instruments is incomplete and there is no skull drill for craniotomy, so he can only use a hammer and chisel to open the skull.
, these are not professional tools. They are really primitive.
Murong Feiyan never expected that Hu Xiaotian would use such a barbaric and rough method to open the skull. Hearing the ping-pong-pong banging sound and seeing Hu Xiaotian's concentration and all-out performance, he looked like a dedicated stonemason. Murong Feiyan
Yan's face was already pale at this time, not because he was worried about the patient, but because he was frightened by what Hu Xiaotian did. Who dares to say that this guy is not the reincarnation of the devil. He is not saving people, he is simply trying to kill people. Murong Feiyan has already
When imagining the possible consequences of looking back, the second son of the Wan family would definitely die, and hundreds of people from all over the Wan family would attack them. She took a deep breath, and seemed to be ready to escape at any time.
The tinkling sound inside made the family members of the patient waiting outside also tremble with fear. The sound was clearly the sound of a hammer hitting a chisel. Could it be that the doctor surnamed Hu really wanted to use this method to crack open the second young master's head?
Wan Tingsheng's skull is still quite hard. Just cracking the skull and lifting the bone flap took Hu Xiaotian half an hour. Hu Xiaotian squinted and looked into the hole in Wan Tingsheng's head. Unfortunately, the light was too bright.
Wei couldn't see clearly, so he turned to Murong Feiyan and said: "Help me adjust the bronze mirror so that the light is aimed at the entrance of the hole.
Murong Feiyan felt weak in his heart, his delicate body was dripping with sweat, and he felt like vomiting, but he couldn't vomit now, otherwise it would be troublesome if he vomited into Wan Tingsheng's head. Looking at Hu Xiaotian again, his hands were covered with blood, and he looked like he was alive
He was a bloodthirsty maniac, and his eyes fell on Wan Tingsheng's head. Oh my God! There was a blood hole as big as a fist on his head. Hu Xiaotian, Hu Xiaotian! You really think you are selling watermelons, open one first.
Want to see the quality inside? Murong Feiyan was so frightened that she closed her eyes again.
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