Chapter 148: Without understanding, there is no right to speak
Before Bai Ling left, he left a lot of skin care products, as well as detoxification pills and self-defense poisons for Miao Xuan, and wrote a letter asking Miao Xuan to help her pay attention to the shop and Zhuangzi.
Of course, Bai Ling suddenly became rich and bought many good things for her family, but she did not tell her family how much money she made this time.
The source of the money is really unexplainable, and Bai Ling wants to cultivate dark forces, and there will be many places where he will need to spend money in the future.
When Bai Ling returned home, military doctors from various places who came to learn suturing techniques had already arrived one after another.
"Miss Bai, there will be wars at the border at any time. We don't have time to waste. I wonder when Miss Bai will start teaching us the art of suturing?" A military doctor in his thirties said slightly unhappily.
Because Bai Ling went to Fucheng, the military doctor who came first could only wait at Bai's house.
Although military doctors do not have official positions, some people feel that they are superior to ordinary people.
Bai Ling glanced at the speaker lightly, pointed at the pork on the chopping board and said, "Use a knife to cut open the skin of the meat yourself, and practice sewing with needle and thread. If necessary, I can demonstrate it to you."
Everyone turned around and saw a large chopping board with strips of pork on it, as well as kitchen knives and sewing baskets. The expressions on everyone's faces were very exciting.
"You want us to practice with pork?" the military doctor yelled, looking humiliated.
"Otherwise? Are you planning to hurt each other and then practice with each other?"
Bai Ling looked like an innocent girl and asked:
"Do you know how to sew? You don't even know how to thread a needle, let alone sew on a living person. Don't you all think that you are geniuses and can conduct living experiments after just one look?"
Bai Ling's question leaves people who have never experienced suturing speechless.
Ignoring everyone's forbearance, Bai Ling stood up and walked to the chopping board, washing his hands according to normal surgery rules.
"Those who want to learn, just watch quietly. I will only demonstrate this once. I will give you one day to practice. None of you are new. If you can't learn suturing in one day, there is no need to continue learning with me."
If I go on, I won’t have much time to teach people who have no understanding, and I have no obligation.”
Bai Ling's good mood was broken by the military doctor's questioning, and he became rude in his words.
Lifting the knife with his hand, Bai Ling slashed the pork with the knife, and immediately made a cut, revealing the white flesh inside.
"Today I will only teach you how to suture the epidermis, but this suturing technique is only suitable for the lightest but too long wounds. Don't ask me what to do if you injure your muscles and bones. For those who can stay and continue to learn from me tomorrow, I will know a little bit.
I’ll teach you. Now you can see clearly.”
Bai Ling first disinfected and purified the pork, then inserted needles and threads to suture it.
All the military doctors looked at it inexplicably. They felt that Bai Ling's suturing technique was no different from that of a woman sewing clothes, and they immediately lost interest.
However, they didn't dare not learn the orders given by their superiors, so after Bai Ling covered it up, they followed them.
However, some people refuse to wear coats and masks, some do not wash their hands, and some do not disinfect...
Bai Ling sat aside and watched without saying anything to correct him.
It wasn't until these military doctors had stitched it up that Bai Ling stepped forward to check.
"Do you know how much dirt the clothes on our bodies will be stained with? This coat is not to prevent your clothes from being stained with blood, but to prevent you from staining the wounds of the injured and reduce the possibility of infection."
"Is it uncomfortable to wear a mask? But have you ever thought that if you catch a cold or have other discomforts, you will transmit the disease to those who are extremely weak?"
"You think this is a piece of dead pork, so you don't need to disinfect it? People have habitual thinking, and habits are the hardest to break. When treating injuries in the future, you have to wait until the sutures are completed before disinfecting? Dirty
It has been left in the wound, and you indirectly killed the soldiers you healed."
"Did you prick your finger just now? If the blood of the injured person was poisonous, you would be dead."
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Bai Ling corrected everyone's mistakes, but did not correct the suturing technique. Some people couldn't help but be dissatisfied.
"Little girl, are you kidding us? Shangfeng sent us to learn suturing, not to learn these pediatric things!"
"That's right. If you don't want to be taught, just tell our boss. You are playing tricks on us!"
The one who spoke immediately aroused the resonance of others, who all accused Bai Ling, almost ready to take action.
Bai Ling waited for those who couldn't hold back their temper to finish venting their anger. He glanced at the calm-looking people and finally felt less angry.
"Have you said enough? It's my turn!"
Bai Ling struck the chopping board with his knife, and the teaching room fell silent instantly.
Bai Ling glanced at the troublemakers with cold eyes and shouted:
"You are all military doctors, not street gangsters, let alone country shrews. Have you ever heard of this suturing technique? If you don't understand it, you have no right to speak! You came to the mountain to let you learn it. Naturally, they believe that suturing technique can save more people.
There are many soldiers."
"We are all doctors. I think I am inferior to you in some aspects, but you are definitely inferior to me in two aspects. First, I can use this suturing technique to save people, but you know nothing about it. Second, I have studied seriously.
, the attitude of not being ashamed to ask questions, but you have forgotten how much time and experience you spent when you first studied medicine to achieve what you are today!"
Bai Ling's words made those who shouted at the top of their lungs instantly wilt.
"I don't like nonsense. Those who want to learn should do it seriously. Those who don't want to learn should go back the same way. There is no need to waste each other's time."
Bai Ling threw the piece of pork he had sewn into the middle.
"I will give you a moment to burn incense and carefully compare my suturing method with yours. I will also carefully recall the demonstration of how I did it just now. After burning a stick of incense, I hope that everyone who stays will
Correct your attitude and don't let anything unpleasant happen again."
After saying this, Bai Ling washed his hands and turned around to leave.
After this unpleasant experience, Bai Ling felt a lot less worried about the subsequent teaching.
No matter what the mentality was, no military doctor left.
And Bai Ling didn't want to make things too difficult for anyone, so as long as he practiced suturing seriously, Bai Ling didn't chase anyone away.
But it is Bai Ling who has the final say whether she can graduate from school in the end. She does not want her apprentice to harm others with needle and thread.
The next day, Bai Ling posted a schedule.
Every morning, Bai Ling spent an hour explaining the structure of the human body and conducting live experiments with poultry.
After the lunch break, the military doctors practiced suturing on their own, and Bai Ling would not accompany them.
But after dinner, Bai Ling would spare an hour for the military doctors to ask questions about the puzzles in their studies, or to communicate freely.
In fact, when they saw Bai Ling doing live experiments on the second day, those military doctors had already corrected their attitude.
Especially after the sutures were removed seven days later, when they saw the experimental subjects jumping around alive, the military doctors became even more interested in suturing.
When the military doctors had achieved some success, they were even more excited when they learned that Bai Sanshu had undergone surgery and that the old injuries were treated newly. (To be continued)