Rewards and pink updates... are all mixed together to be lazy, I'm sorry, I really can't write it down...
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Sensing his mother's displeasure, Chang Yuncheng hurriedly looked over.
"Mom, it's better to say some things in advance." He softened his tone, but still insisted on his words, "I don't want to end the situation and hurt everyone's harmony."
Mrs. Xie has always stood by her son's side, and she already regretted what she said just now. After hearing his explanation, she will never say more.
"So..." Chang Yuncheng looked at the magistrate and his wife again, "I think your Excellency and Madam must understand one thing. We will do our best to treat your dear young master, but life or death still depends on fate."
After saying this, the prefect and his wife changed their expressions a little.
"What?" The prefect couldn't help but said, "Yes... does it mean that opening the stomach may not necessarily save the patient?"
This involves notification of the condition, which she, as a doctor, should explain.
"Yes." Qi Yue nodded and took Chang Yuncheng's words, "The operation is very risky. I can't guarantee that your young master can be saved."
"Young lady is so humble..." the prefect said with a forced smile.
"I'm not modest. This is a fact." Qi Yue said, "Actually, the chance of success is less than 10%."
10%! Doesn’t that mean there is no hope at all?
The faces of the prefect and his wife became even more ugly, and the prefect's wife even fell to the ground softly.
"But that girl..." she cried.
"That girl is different from your master. I will try my best to treat her, but I can't guarantee the outcome." Qi Yue said, although she couldn't bear it, the critical illness notice still had to be issued.
"How about it, have you thought about it? To treat or not to treat?" Chang Yuncheng said, "As I said before, these doctors have also proved that your young master cannot be saved and can only wait to die, so everyone will be happy if he is cured.
, if it cannot be cured, my lord and madam, you must understand in your heart that this is the fate of your noble master."
These words sounded ugly and cruel at the moment, and everyone present was shocked.
"Yuncheng, why are you talking!" Dingxihou scolded.
"It's better to say ugly things first, so as not to waste your efforts and become a villain." Chang Yuncheng bowed to his father and said, his attitude still tough.
The prefect's wife covered her mouth and cried bitterly, and the prefect's expression changed.
"Master, it's time for the anesthetic." The eldest disciple's voice said from inside the room.
"To try or not to try?" Chang Yuncheng looked at the prefect and said.
The prefect gritted his teeth.
"Isn't there still 10% hope, cure it." He said hoarsely, "He is a dead person. He is cured because of the kindness of the young lady. If he cannot be cured, we will admit it."
"Okay." Chang Yuncheng raised his hand and said, "Here comes someone."
Following his words, seven or eight people poured in from outside, all dressed as guards.
"Wu Gan, please leave the Dingxi Houfu. Lord Magistrate, please go to the guest room to rest and wait. The courtyard will be guarded. No one is allowed to come in without the young lady's permission." Chang Yuncheng said with his hands behind his hands.
The guards responded.
Qi Yue looked at Chang Yuncheng. Chang Yuncheng did not look at her, but faced the courtyard.
"Ms. Qi, let's get started." Liu Pucheng said.
Qi Yue nodded, turned around and walked in. With the people in the courtyard exiting, the four doors of the house were closed one by one by Aru and the eldest disciple.
Preparations for the surgery have been completed in the room.
"The limbs are getting warmer, the pulse is stronger, and the heart sounds are much better." Qi Yue finished the exploration with a stethoscope and said, while placing the sphygmomanometer and thermometer on the injured person who had fallen asleep under anesthesia, "Aru, you are responsible for looking at these data.
Once the numbers change, remind me."
Aru, who also put on a blouse and put on a mask to cover his head, nodded and stood at the head of the bed.
"Elder brother..." Qi Yue looked at the eldest disciple and spoke.
"Young madam, my name is Zhang Tong..." The eldest disciple was busy bowing and saluting, not daring to accept her call of "elder brother."
"Okay, Doctor Zhang, please help me with pre-operative disinfection." Qi Yue said, raising her hands and starting to guide.
Zhang Tong glanced at his master Liu Pucheng, who nodded to him.
"Follow my wife's orders," he said.
Zhang Tong excitedly saluted again and stepped forward.
Qi Yue directed him one by one to take off the injured's clothes, add bedding, and use decoction and soju to wipe the injured's chest, spread sheets, and surgical towels one by one.
Disinfection, technique, sequence, scope…
Qi Yue has not done these things for a while, which reminded her of the time when she first had the operation.
"Don't underestimate the surgical draping. A senior said that this draping is the face of the surgeon." Qi Yue said with a smile, "I used to..."
She stopped talking at this point.
"What happened before?" Liu Pucheng asked.
In the past, it was common to be scolded by the chief surgeon for not laying out the order. Later, many young nurses were scolded by themselves...
Qi Yue smiled and said vaguely that it was nothing.
Zhang Tong didn't dare to blink, he looked at it tightly to imprint it in his mind, and handed over orders of different sizes according to Qi Yue's instructions.
"Is this the disinfection that Madam often emphasizes?" Liu Pucheng asked from the side, seeing such detailed steps for the first time.
Treating patients and rescuing people is always urgent, and I have never seen such meticulous preparations.
Are all of these necessary?
Qi Yue nodded.
"Yes, minimizing bacterial infection is an important step in treating injuries and saving lives," she said.
Liu Pucheng nodded and said, "I have learned a lesson."
"Master, Master and I will also learn from my wife to do this when we treat patients later." Hu San added hurriedly, and couldn't help laughing after speaking, "Although everyone thinks that doing this is not as good as before.
I feel there is no difference in the result, but Master still wants everyone to do this."
"You will see the difference over time." Qi Yue smiled and nodded slightly to Liu Pucheng again with full respect.
Who said ancient people were conservative and feudal? Dr. Liu from a thousand years ago, who had never been exposed to Western medicine, accepted new things very quickly.
"Then it begins now, Dr. Liu and Hu San, you have to help me complete the hemostasis, ligation, retractor, wiping the blood, retractor and thread cutting." Qi Yue picked up the scalpel and stood in front of the exposed surgical area of the injured, looking at Liu Pucheng and Hu San.
Said, "Have you ever seen human internal organs before?"
Hu Sanyan shook his head with fear, and Liu Pucheng nodded in silence for a moment.
"We...sometimes buy some ownerless corpses..." he whispered.
Did human anatomy exist in ancient times?
"That's great." Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, "Then Doctor Liu won't be afraid anymore."
"Doctor, there is nothing to be afraid of." Liu Pucheng said with a smile.
"I'm not afraid either." Hu San said hurriedly.
Qi Yue laughed and let out a breath.
"Okay, let's get started." She said, lowering her head and stabbing the injured patient in the middle of the upper left abdomen with a knife.
The skin was cut open. Although they were mentally prepared, the three people in the room were still stiff. They knew it would only happen for a while, but it was another thing to see a living person's belly being cut open bit by bit, exposing the flesh and blood.
Hu San and Zhang both felt their energy and blood surging. Aru resisted not looking over and stared at the blood pressure monitor.
Liu Pucheng did not look away at all, watching every step of Qi Yue's movements, the more he looked at them, the more surprised he became. Such skillful movements seemed to be extremely familiar with the internal organs and meridians of the human body.
Looking at this action, Liu Pucheng can be sure that this woman is very familiar with the structure of the human body, but she is obviously less than twenty years old, so she is already so familiar with human anatomy at a young age? Is it possible that she has been familiar with human anatomy since she was a child?
Contact this?
Liu Pucheng couldn't hide the shock in his eyes. What kind of expert advice was behind this woman?
When the abdominal cavity was opened, even Liu Pucheng took a deep breath.
Blood, blood everywhere...
Hu San turned around and ran to the corner of the room and started vomiting into the spittoon. Zhang Tong, who was standing aside and looking at the charcoal stove, liquor and other items, turned pale with fright.
"Use a cloth soaked in salt water here...use a dry cloth here..." Qi Yue kept giving instructions with his hands and mouth.
Liu Pucheng's movements quickly became steady from the initial slowness, and Qi Yue's movements became more and more smooth. She reached out and pulled out the spleen.
"Sure enough, the spleen is ruptured." She observed carefully and said.
Liu Pucheng also came over to take a look.
"Why is the spleen so big?" he couldn't help but ask.
"There is blood inside." Qi Yue replied, and his hands quickly ligated the artery. "Fortunately, Doctor Liu, you gave him a decoction to stop the bleeding in advance, and the amount of bleeding was controlled. Otherwise, he would have died of hemorrhage and shock before I could do the operation."
Already."
Liu Pucheng had no intention of listening to her compliments. He nodded, not looking away at all, watching the dexterous hands stopping bleeding and suturing, knives, scissors and many unknown tools changing rapidly. Every step and every movement was seen in Liu Pucheng's eyes.
question, but he knew that this was not the time to ask questions, so he just looked at it seriously, and at the same time he did not forget the assistance he had to do.
"There are a lot of things to pay attention to when cutting threads. The action requirements can be summarized in four words...sliding...oblique...cutting...the same is true for suturing daily trauma wounds." Qi Yue made movements in his hands and spoke simply to Liu Pucheng.
As she was explaining, she was shocked by the last time Aru performed artificial respiration on her. Although she no longer had those miraculous medicines, she still had a lot of modern medical knowledge. Maybe if she accidentally conveyed it, she might not know.
When it is used, it may save many people.
"I need to remove my spleen." Qi Yue said, "The wound is too big and repair is no longer necessary. Moreover, it is too late and the later complications are even more dangerous."
He raised his head and stopped.
Here, Hu San finished vomiting and stood up again, gritting his teeth and trembling.
"The family members need to be informed..." Qi Yue said, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He glanced at the timer over there, "No, it's too late..."
The removal of internal organs must be explained to family members even in modern hospitals. It is hard to estimate how many words it would take to explain this to ancient people who had never been exposed to such a thing...
"Cut it first and then explain it." She murmured, gritting her teeth and lowering her head.
When she said this, she had already completed a series of actions such as pushing, stretching and rotating, cutting and blocking the large gauze pad, cleaning the tissue, etc., and placed the removed spleen in a tray aside.
Hu San turned around and vomited again.
Liu Pucheng's face also turned pale. He was so focused that he didn't even hear Qi Yue's words to himself. At this moment, he suddenly saw an internal organ being released, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.
"Cut...cut it..." He finally couldn't help but make a sound.***(To be continued)
