Qi Yue was having breakfast when Magpie Branch knocked on Qi Yue's door.
Qi Yue was very happy to see the magpie branch coming, but Ah Hao snorted and turned his head and ignored it.
Madam Xie originally wanted to bring over all the girls that Qi Yue originally used, but Quezhi refused to leave. Not only did she not leave, but she somehow managed to coax her into leaving her in the prince's courtyard.
"I'm glad you came here, don't delay your sister Quezhi's future." Ah Hao said with a snort.
Quezhi looked slightly embarrassed, but not uneasy.
Qi Yue didn't think anything of it. Everyone has the right to choose their own life.
"Why are you here? Have you eaten?" she asked with a smile.
"My servant hasn't come to see the young lady yet. I just have time to go out today, so I came here to take a look and feel at ease." Quezhi saluted and glanced at Qi Yue's dining table.
There were two dishes on the table, a plate of fried fruits and a bowl of porridge, but nothing else.
Looking around the room, the tables, chairs and benches are clean and tidy, but they look extremely simple no matter how you look at them.
Compared with the Hou Mansion, everything is truly heaven and earth.
Quezhi couldn't help but feel lucky again that he didn't follow him.
"Thank you for your thoughtfulness." Qi Yue smiled and invited her to eat.
"No, I don't dare to stay for a long time. Knowing that the young lady is well, I feel at ease." Quezhi said with a smile.
"Master, Master." There was a knock on the door, accompanied by an urgent call.
Qi Yue swallowed the porridge in three mouthfuls.
"It's Hu San." she said.
Yuanbao has opened the door.
"Master, Master wants you to go quickly. There is a serious bed wound. Master suspects internal bleeding." Hu San gasped and said.
"Okay, you give me magpie branches." Qi Yue said, got up quickly and ran out.
Aru followed.
"Young lady, no need..." Quezhi said hurriedly, and when he saw that there was no one in the yard.
"Sister Quezhi, let's go." Ah Hao said calmly.
"I stay at home because I want the prince to remember the young lady when he sees me in the future, so that the prince will never forget the young lady..." Quezhi said in a low voice with a smile.
Ah Hao interrupted her with a sneer.
"Let's go, just think about it. We don't care about it anymore," she said.
Quezhi blushed slightly.
"What's wrong with people walking to higher places?" she said.
"That's right, but those who came to laugh at us for going downhill are wrong." Ah Hao replied, opening the door, "Besides, it's still unclear who will have a good life."
Oh my god, Quezhi looked at her and wanted to laugh but didn't dare, and finally left without saying anything.
In Qianjin Hall, Qi Yue checked on the injured, and the family members around the injured were also checking on her.
Seeing Qi Yue lift the last covering sheet covering the injured person, the men couldn't stand it any longer.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing, woman?" The rough men couldn't help shouting.
"I'm checking, I'm a doctor, don't worry." Qi Yue said, "My surname is Qi, and I'm a doctor from Qianjintang. If you don't believe me, you can go to the street and ask."
The men looked at Qi Yue doubtfully and continued to check.
"...The injuries on the head and chest were the most severe. When he was brought here, he was already unconscious. I first stopped the bleeding and protected the brain, but now it seems that the condition is still not good. According to the pulse pattern, the internal organs have been injured."
Liu Pucheng said.
Qi Yue nodded, looked at the patient diagnosis handed over by Zhang Tong, and took the stethoscope from A Ru.
"...There is no abnormality in the circulatory and respiratory system." After auscultation, she took it off and said, "There is fluid accumulation in the left chest cavity."
Liu Pucheng was confirmed and nodded.
"The patient never woke up?" Qi Yue looked at the injured person.
Liu Pucheng nodded.
"Excessive blood loss and craniocerebral injury will indeed lead to coma. Last night, I received a diagnosis and treatment based on the focus of head injuries. I drank Shufengliqi Decoction, but I still didn't wake up. Then I performed a pulse diagnosis and found out that it was
Internal problems," he said.
Qi Yue frowned, her eyes fell on the injured person, CT, CT, at this time, it was really heartbreaking to miss her...
She reached out and scratched her head.
"Teacher, wake him up," she said. "Inquire and diagnose the patient to determine his location."
Liu Pucheng nodded, took the golden needle, and began to apply needles to the injured's Sulao, Baihui, Shenque and other points. Then Zhang Tong brought moxibustion.
Qi Yue couldn't help at this time. She looked carefully and had to say that the anti-shock effect of traditional Chinese medicine was really powerful.
After a stick of incense, the injured person woke up. When he woke up, he groaned and shrank up.
"Good man." Qi Yue shouted, asking his disciples to hold his hands and feet, "Did you hear what I said?"
This "heroic" sound made the injured person look at her, and Qi Yue waved her hand in front of him.
"Hero, I'm a doctor. I want to diagnose and treat you now, and you have to tell me where it hurts." She said loudly, and as she spoke, she reached out and started to press along her neck.
"I don't feel any pain..." the hero said through gritted teeth.
Qi Yue had a dark look on her face, she didn't mean what she said about being a hero.
"Pain is pain. Pain is nothing to be ashamed of. Those who don't know pain are just dead people." She said loudly, increasing her strength in her hands.
The injured finally let out a cry.
"It hurts, it hurts here..."
"What about here?"
"pain…"
Seeing the man's cries of pain getting louder and sweating all over his body, the men around him all turned red-eyed.
"Hey, you woman..." one of them couldn't help but said.
Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Liu Pucheng.
"Your big brother is injured in his internal organs. Since he can't see it, he must know where he is injured. The human body cannot lie. This is the only way to find the most serious injury part." He said.
The men stopped talking.
Qi Yue here asked and pressed again, and finally finished the investigation, but she broke out in sweat and was speechless for a long time.
Everyone in the room looked at her.
"I suspect it's a mediastinal hematoma..." She murmured, frowning, looking at the wound on the man's chest.
what is that?
People in the room looked at her puzzled.
The wooden board used for lectures was pushed over, Qi Yue picked up the charcoal strips and quickly sketched a humanoid anatomy diagram on it.
"This is the longitudinal septum..." She circled it heavily with charcoal strips and pointed it out to everyone.
The family members of the injured stared at the picture that they couldn't understand at all. What was that?
Qi Yue stretched out her hand to pull Hu San and pointed at Hu San again.
"...There are the heart and the large blood vessels that go in and out of the heart, esophagus, trachea, thymus, nerves and lymphatic tissue, etc..." she said, pointing out to everyone one by one, "and now, the patient's internal congestion has been caused by trauma.
If a hematoma occurs and is not eliminated in time, the mediastinum will become infected and eventually the circulatory organs will fail and die."
The men still listened in confusion.
"But, other doctors said that our eldest brother suffered a severe head injury. How do you say it was due to... or something?" One of them asked with a glare.
"Other doctors?" Qi Yue smiled, "Then why don't you let other doctors treat me?"
The men who asked this question were stunned.
"Since you have found this place, you have to listen to me. Isn't it inappropriate to deny my diagnosis by referring to other doctors' diagnosis at this time?" Qi Yue said again.
This woman's temper is not very good, the men said in their hearts.
"Then how to treat it?" Liu Pucheng asked.
Qi Yue frowned.
"Open the chest," she said, reaching out in front of her to make a cutting motion, "split the sternum, remove the hematoma, and sew up the bleeding area."
Split... the sternum...
For those who have seen Qianjintang's belly disemboweled, this is not surprising. What's more, Liu Pucheng has already determined that he must open it to see the internal organs.
But this was the first time the injured family members had heard about it, and their eyes widened. What a joke!
"Can people still live like that?" they shouted one after another.
"Nonsense!" Qi Yue shouted over their voices, "This is a medical clinic, not a slaughterhouse! Naturally, I am saving people, not killing people!"
This woman's temper is really...
"Can it be cured by opening the chest?" a man asked.
"There's no guarantee." Qi Yue said.
The scene was once again in an uproar.
"This operation is different from laparotomy. I lack instruments, and..." Qi Yue bit her lower lip.
"Is it because of the medicine?" Liu Pucheng asked.
Qi Yue shook her head.
"The instruments for thoracotomy are different from those for laparotomy. I don't have rib scissors or retractors. More importantly, I don't have CT. I can't see the contrast-enhanced CT image of the chest. I can't determine what the condition is. The mediastinal hematoma is very serious."
It's complicated, it's really..." She tightened her grip on the charcoal stick in her hand and said no more.
To save or not to save?
The room became quiet.
"What will happen to my brother if his chest is not opened?" a man asked.
"I will die." Qi Yue said.
Men, you look at me and I look at you gathered together to discuss, and here Hu San couldn't help but come over.
"Master, our Qianjin Hall has just expanded its operations. If something happens, our reputation..." he said in a low voice.
Now that Dingxi Houfu is no longer standing behind him, what should we do if something happens?
If he didn't say this, Qi Yue was still hesitating. But when he said this, she suddenly became enlightened.
"Although I may not be able to save his life, instead of watching him die, why not let me try." She stood up straight and looked at these people and said.
Hu San was stunned. That's not what he meant...
Liu Pucheng, who was about to say something, stopped talking and looked at Qi Yue nodding slightly, his brows and eyes filled with relief.
The men looked at this woman. This woman's face was more beautiful than they had ever seen before. But besides her beauty, she also had an air of confidence.
"Okay!" They finally nodded and said through gritted teeth.
"Then please sign the consent form for the surgery." Qi Yue said.
Hu San immediately took out a piece of paper and passed it.
Men, look at me and I look at you.
"We can't read," one of them said. "What's written on this?"
"The condition information and surgical risks written on it are what I have told you. If anything happens to the patient, we will be exempted from liability," Qi Yue said.
"Okay." The leading man stretched out his hand, dipped it in the cinnabar held by Hu San, and pressed his fingerprints.
"Prepare for emergency thoracotomy to remove the hematoma." Qi Yue put down the charcoal strip in his hand and looked at everyone and said.
"Yes." The disciples replied in unison.
The atmosphere in Qianjin Hall suddenly became tense.