When he said those words to Yang Fen just now, Gao Shan's real thought was to 'save his life,' not his legs.
As for Gao Le's current situation, it is no longer a question of whether he can save his leg. From the look on his face, pulse and tongue coating, it can be seen that this is an evil poison that has entered the marrow. According to Western medicine, it is an infection.
It has metastasized again, and now it's not just about blood and bones.
The internal organs have also begun to be infected, otherwise the complexion would not be so yellow. Objectively speaking, amputation is actually the best way, as it removes the main infection focus. Other lesions can be controlled, at least to delay the further infection.
Strengthen diffusion.
However, in the final analysis, it treats the symptoms rather than the root cause. The infection will deepen and spread over a large area. Now one method is useless and a two-pronged approach is needed.
"Lao Gao, the most direct way now is to remove his necrotic bones, that is, scrape the bones! Although it may be inconvenient to walk later, you should be able to hold your legs."
After thinking about it again, the quickest way that Zhang Xuesheng came up with was to 'scrape the bones.' In ancient times, Guan Yu used bone scraping to treat poisons. Although Zhang Xuesheng's method was a little surprising, it was basically the same. They all treated the bones directly.
"Okay." The idea swirled in Gao Shan's mind, and he agreed.
Indeed, judging from the current situation, there is no time for them to take it slow and delay it any longer. If the whole body organ fails in a few days, it will be hopeless. Bone scraping is the most effective and direct way to remove necrosis.
It is better to scrape or remove the infected bone to alleviate the symptoms and become a cripple than to lose a leg or lose your life.
If Yang Fen was willing to stay back then, he would probably be discharged from the hospital soon. But it's hard to tell what's right or wrong about this kind of thing, and it's not the time to get entangled.
Sun Haihua had already prepared the medicine, and Fatty Tang used the temperature to nourish the sebum activity near the wound to ensure that the meridians would not become necrotic and dry up.
Zhang Xuesheng also started to prepare scrapers, hammers, and awls. The acupuncture anesthesia on Hua Yu's side was also over. Gao Le's trembling body finally calmed down, his twitching cheeks became smooth again, and he leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes.
"Is it okay to measure Qi with acupuncture?" Walking around the bed, Gao Shan looked at Hua Yu opposite and asked. Hua Yu's cultivation level is still relatively simple. Gao Shan had to ask. If he can't hold on, it may lead to Zhang Xuesheng's side.
question.
"Okay." Hua Yu said decisively.
"Okay, I will use wood spirit needles to stimulate his physiological functions, but my current strength is not enough. Water produces wood. I need your true energy to enhance wood vitality."
Gao Shan said it very simply, but Hua Yu understood the complexity. Wood corresponds to the liver and gall bladder of the five internal organs, and water corresponds to the kidneys and bladder of the five internal organs. Water produces wood, and wood absorbs water.
Using water to increase wood can expel toxins from the liver and gallbladder, and also use the functions of the kidneys and bladder to eliminate them. The difficulty of coordination is not at all difficult.
If there is a slight mistake, if the order is messed up, the infection will be sent to the kidneys and bladder by themselves, and it will be completely hopeless.
Gao Shan is actually very helpless. If his strength were further improved, he could complete it alone. But now he can only rely on the strength of the team, otherwise even if his leg is amputated, Gao Le will not survive for 3 months.
"Are you ready?" Gao Shan took out the wood spirit needle and exhaled to relax. He was inevitably nervous, but he controlled his emotions very well.
"Yes." Hua Yu also took a deep breath, nodded while giving up his concentration, and focused all his attention on the patient.
Taichong, Xingjian, Liver meridian, take out a long needle, wave Gao Shan and stab it straight for three miles. When the root is inserted, you flick your fingers continuously, and each time a stream of true energy is poured in.
At the same time, Huayu also started to move, Yongquan, Yaoyan, Shenshu, finally pressing the thumb of his right hand on the Dantian, and flicking the spiritual needle with his left hand.
Just once, Hua Yu's face turned pale. The consumption of his true energy was not easy for him at all. Sanyinjiao, Houxi, Zhangmen, Zuwuguo, Ququan, Zhongfeng, "Come again."
His hands flicked on the tail of the needle like lightning. If anyone could see Gao Shan's movements clearly, they would find that his hands seemed to be drawing a gourd, and the exit was left at the Dantian where Hua Yu was pressing. Hua Yu's fingers flicked again, his expression
She became pale again, and the squirming in her throat was suppressed by him again.
"Come again." Gao Shan was sweating profusely, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead like rain, but he didn't even blink his eyelids.
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
As soon as Hua Yu finished his movements, Gao Shan's hands moved over the patient's body like lightning, and all the needles were pulled out in the blink of an eye.
Hua Yu simultaneously pulled out the spiritual needle, loosened the fingers on his Dantian, opened his mouth and spurted out a blood arrow, and fell straight onto the hospital bed behind him.
"Hua Yu!" Everyone looked at him with wide eyes and anxious expressions, but they couldn't get away because of the work at hand, so they could only look at him like this.
Zhang Xuesheng's shoulders trembled while he was scraping his bones, but he continued to work hard. This was the path they chose. Now, no matter what they encounter, even if the sky falls, they must finish the work at hand first.
Gao Shan leaned against the wall in exhaustion and slid to the ground. He gasped and said, "Continue."
A nurse on Hua Yu's side had already helped him to the bed. His chest was rising and falling gently. It seemed that he had exhausted his energy and was slightly injured, but nothing serious.
Fatty Tang assisted Zhang Xuesheng. During the process of scraping and removing bones, he maintained other meridians and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
Every second is torture for the two of them. They must concentrate all their energy and cannot tolerate any sloppiness.
Bah...
Gao Shan and Hua Yu's previous treatment worked, and the patient released brown-yellow blood-stained urine, making a mess on the bed. If this was left outside, it would be very embarrassing, but in the hospital, this is a very common thing.
Let alone urine. There are many things dirtier than this.
Zhang Xuesheng, who was lying next to Gao Le's calf and was scraping the bones, half of his shoulders were wet with urine at this moment, but he didn't even frown, and continued to clean the dead bones with slightly trembling fingers.
"How's it going?" Sun Haihua came back again, holding a small bowl in his hand. Inside was a black, batter-like viscous substance, which was for external application to patients.
The medicine for internal use was still being cooked, so he came over first because he was worried.
"Go and see Hua Yu, it's almost done." Gao Shan sat on the ground panting, waving his hand to indicate that he was fine and asking him to go and see Hua Yu first.
After checking Hua Yu's pulse, he found that he was indeed exhausted and had internal injuries. He needed to rest for a while. Sun Haihua turned around and helped him sit on a chair.
The students surrounding the hospital bed had long been stunned. Some of them were gritting their teeth and their expressions were changing. They didn't know what they were thinking. Some were looking at the teacher's back with red eyes.
Some of them were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears, and their lips were trembling and they were speechless. This is Gaoshan Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, this is the School of Medicine, and this is their teacher, the backbone of the banner of traditional Chinese medicine.
This flag is so heavy, solemn, and solemn. And in other places that they haven't seen, there are people silently persisting, struggling, and looking forward to it year after day. And whether they can do it in the future
Come and take the flag from the teacher's hand.
For the first time, some people question their choices and ask themselves, 'Can I do this?'
But there are also people who are surging with urgency in their hearts, and their originally hesitant hearts have been beaten countless times and become as solid as a rock.