When Zhou Sheng talked about the adverse reactions of drugs, Aka became the best translator. His Chinese skills were even better than Nodra's. Often, Zhou Sheng's short words would be translated in as much detail as possible by Cao Cao.
Doctors understand better.
Gila is a person who really wants to learn. In fact, all herbal medicine practitioners who can sign up for training have a similar mentality.
However, only Gila stood up and actually ran to wake up all the herbal medicine students in the other room to listen to Zhou Sheng's teachings.
Ever since.
Xiao Zhou's class has started...
While telling the story, being asked questions, and answering questions, the whole ward was kept in whispers, creating a learning atmosphere.
Zhou Sheng actually has a lot of emotions. He may be young, but the education he received in China and his grandfather's guidance are enough to pass on to them.
If young people are strong, the country will be strong, and education will prosper the country.
These two sentences are by no means just words.
On the hospital bed, little Jela'er's condition was not good. She moaned in pain from time to time and talked nonsense, which was heart-wrenching.
Zhou Sheng grabbed her little hand, and Jie Laer seemed to feel something. She squeezed Zhou Sheng's big hand with both hands, and the murmur in her mouth became even more intense.
"What is she talking about?"
Aka listened and shook his head: "Nonsense, the child is a little dizzy from the fever...and he is thinking about his father."
Zhou Sheng could feel the heat on his little hands, and after hearing Aka's translation, he felt even more uncomfortable.
Everyone hopes that Zieral will get through this difficult time.
But what happens next?
When she wakes up, how should she tell her that her only relative has passed away and where will her future go?
In fact, orphans are common in the local area, and Jie Laer's situation is not a special case. People have long been used to it, including Aka, who does not feel too uncomfortable. Only Zhou Yisheng, a greenhouse flower who grows in a peaceful and prosperous country, has a sensitive mind.
But this is also a reflection of human nature.
Of course, it cannot be said that the local people are inhumane, but the environment does not allow them to mourn the spring and autumn. Everyone is closer to the cruel reality, so even the children have fewer dreams.
unconsciously.
The sky outside the window turned fish-belly white. It was obviously a sunny day after dawn, and the fish scales appeared in the dim light.
Everyone became more energetic as they talked, and Ziera gradually calmed down. She touched her little head and felt a little hot, but being able to calm down meant that the situation was getting better. Although the system assessed it, it was still high risk (B).
During this period, Mr. Zhou went out to get some fresh air and smoke with some herbalists to relax. He does not smoke.
The Kuzmila family's mansion and estate at the foot of the hill was always brightly lit all night long. What happened next to the other chief would obviously not be too good, but it had nothing to do with Zhou Yisheng.
From the first contact, he felt that the old man was not a good person, far worse than Desi.
Six forty in the morning.
Nodra came, and with her came a local girl, who was Assan's niece and Desi's second daughter.
The two brought boiled eggs, as well as local "stew", cornmeal, potatoes, mutton fat and milk, along with all kinds of local vegetables and minced meat. The taste was not very good, but it was enough to satisfy the hunger.
"Is Zierra's condition better?"
"It's getting better, but we still have to keep monitoring. There is at least a 70% chance that amputation will not be needed."
During the meal, Zhou Yisheng gave Nodra the answer.
The two girls smiled, felt a lot more relaxed, and went to wash the dishes after the meal.
It was not until nine o'clock in the morning that Asang arrived late, which did not match the worry he had shown about Jieral before. However, he explained: "Actually, I have thought about it for a long time, but the matter of Osas has not yet come.
I need to vote to deal with it."
Zhou Sheng did not ask how the other party was doing, but judging from the happy expression on Asan's face, from now on there will only be three chiefs left in the Leiya tribe.
We stayed up half the night, and after Asan arrived, everyone prepared to rest.
But when Zhou Yisheng was about to leave, Jie Laer held his big hand with both hands and refused to let go.
The harder she struggled to get away, the closer she held her. The little girl began to cry again in a hazy state, calling for daddy.
Zhou Sheng relented and shook his head: "I'll lie down here for a while, let the child hold me, so I feel safer."
"But you also need to rest."
"It's okay, I'm still young, younger than you all." Zhou Sheng stayed. Asang found a pillow and placed it beside the bed, letting Zhou Sheng sleep on his stomach, with his palms held in Jie Laer's arms.
Probably youth is capital.
I had a very comfortable sleep this night, except for some backache after I woke up.
I slept until about two o'clock in the afternoon.
There is no one in the operating room. Listening to the noise outside, everyone is busy unloading the truck and moving the medicines and instruments they brought into the room. In the future, everyone will conduct fixed-point consultations here.
The Leiya tribe was a gathering point for the surrounding tribes.
Because it is more prosperous, there are gatherings of various tribes every week, and its geographical location is also in the middle. Most of the patients from other tribes will be sent here.
Although Asang still didn't have a good impression of herbal medicine practitioners and didn't have any communication with them when they met in the morning, he at least didn't say anything about driving people away, otherwise the people outside the door wouldn't have started unloading the truck.
Zhou Sheng raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, while his other hand was still being held by Jie Laer.
When he looked at Jie La'er, a pair of big eyes were looking at him, with dark green pupils, extremely deep...
"Are you awake?"
Of course Jieral didn't understand, and her hand holding Zhou Sheng finally loosened up, but she was not afraid and was full of curiosity about Zhou Sheng. Maybe this was the reason why she saw a Chinese for the first time.
She opened her mouth to say something, and Zhou Yisheng hurriedly called for Asang and stretched out his hand to feel the child's body temperature.
The temperature has dropped a lot...
Good news!!
"Zierra wakes up!"
Soon, everyone rushed in, and when they saw Zieral waking up, they all laughed.
Asang asked Jieral how she felt. The child said it hurt a lot, her butt and thighs hurt, and she was hungry and wanted to eat and drink water.
Everyone hurriedly prepared. Light porridge was Zhou Sheng's request. Even though it was tasteless, Zieral still ate it happily. There was not much rice in the area, so the rice was brought from Kuzmila's family.
After eating, Jieral looked sleepy again. She was still very uncomfortable, but in a hazy state, she began to miss her father again.
No one knew how to explain it, and they knew they couldn't confess now.
Asang said to her: "Jie Laer, be good, please recover from your illness first, okay?"
Jie Laer said no, but her energy was not enough to sustain her, and she gradually fell asleep.
And Zhou Sheng also left the ward.
The layout of the health clinic has been completed. In addition to Chinese herbal medicine, the team also brought a lot of Western medicine, which is enough for three months. There may be some leftover for Asang.
Zhou Sheng now wants to talk to Asang about starting treatment.
When the group arrives, the landowner still needs to do some publicity. With the arrival of the patients, the training of herbal medicine practitioners begins.
But when he was just organizing his words, the satellite phone rang...
After the call was connected, it turned out to be Mr. Tang.
He came to inquire about the situation. After learning about Zhou Yisheng's success, he was filled with admiration.
"Okay, I thought you were the most talented during my internship..." This is not a compliment. If Zhou Yisheng was brave enough and had surgery experience, it would be hard to predict the outcome for others.
Talent is this thing...
Su Quan can be used as a negative example.
I was clumsy and passed the basic suture assessment purely through hard work.
But even Nie Gaoyang from Jiaotong University may not be able to complete the skin grafting surgery. Generally speaking, Zhou Yisheng is somewhat complacent about this.
"As long as the child wakes up, pay attention to postoperative observation. Don't be careless after the temperature drops, as infection will still occur."
After Zhou Sheng heard this, he also understood the seriousness of the matter.
Finally, when talking about when to meet, Tang Aiyun said: "I may not be able to leave recently. The mine accident just happened and the patients need my care. After they recover, I will have time..."
Tang Aiyun's time is actually very flexible. As long as there are no patients, the company will not care where he goes, but if there are patients, he cannot leave.
After waiting for this period of time, he would have plenty of time to come and visit.
After some interruption, when Zhou Sheng hung up the phone and turned around, Asang was gone again.
After asking Akka, I heard that he was called away by the Kuzmila family, or to deal with the trial.
Communicating with him can only be postponed.
By ten o'clock in the evening.
Zhou Sheng first called Zhang Zhongjian to report that he was safe. The grandfather and grandson chatted for half an hour. Uncle Zhang reminded Zhou Sheng to report to the country that he was safe, and then he called his father.
Dad and grandpa were very worried and had not contacted their grandson for two days, especially after they learned that the medical team had split up.
The topic they talked about was nothing more than asking Zhou Yisheng to pay more attention to safety and have a good relationship with the locals.
But Zhou Sheng did not mention what happened on the first day he arrived.
When a wanderer is away, he reports good news but not bad news...