"Mr. Zhou, what you just meant was to cut off the organs from Sister Xiaoqing's body? Isn't that..." Qin Beiyan suddenly recovered from the shock. She finally understood what Zhou Xingyun said, and the method of caesarean section treatment.
It is not unknown in medical books, but there are very few successful examples.
When Qin Beiyan was a child, she heard her father mention that there had been famous doctors throughout the ages who could use the technique of seppuku to treat illnesses and save lives. She also read relevant medical knowledge in many medical books.
However, the content in the book is only the inferences of famous experts, and more of a summary of failed treatments, in order to warn future generations not to act rashly to avoid making the same mistakes again.
"Isn't that what it is? Miss Xiao must know better than me. If this disease is not cured in one day, she will die of pain sooner or later." Zhou Xingyun said angrily. He didn't want to see Xiao Qing's beauty disappear, and he would take advantage of the opportunity now.
For treatment, it is best to start immediately. If the strange memory fades early, it will be really hopeless.
Xiaoqing stood there blankly. Zhou Xingyun was right. The pain in her abdomen had reached an unbearable level. During the interview this morning, she was so painful that she couldn't even straighten up and knocked her head on the table.
After dozens of seconds, Xiao Qing looked at Zhou Xingyun seriously: "Master Zhou, don't hide it from me. How sure are you that you can cure me?"
"I'm 70% sure. If you're worried, I can sign a life and death certificate and live and die with you!" Zhou Xingyun analyzed the current situation and found that the success rate of the operation was definitely not as high as he remembered, but he inherited a master-level surgeon.
With his skills as a doctor, this small operation would definitely not be a problem for him.
"Okay! What a life and death situation! What a coexistence and death situation!" Xiaoqing suddenly raised her head and laughed: "Even your doctor is not afraid of death, so why should I, Xiaoqing, be afraid! The situation of life and death is eliminated. Today, my sister is willing to entrust her life to her.
It’s up to you! Without further ado, I’d like to have Mr. Zhou give me some advice!”
"Sister Xiao, don't worry. You need to fast before the operation. It's best to have the treatment tomorrow."
"No, since yesterday morning, I haven't eaten anything except the small half cup of tea that Beiyan made just now. And the abdominal pain is really uncomfortable. I just hope it can be treated as soon as possible."
Xiao Qing, who had been reluctant to undergo treatment just now, saw Zhou Xingyun's confident look, so she couldn't help but feel reassured and decided to let him practice medicine, lest she regret it.
"Mr. Zhou, Sister Xiaoqing, you should think twice, this is not a joke." Qin Beiyan stopped the two of them in panic. In her memory, there were almost no successful cases of caesarean section to save people, and there were only a few recorded cases of medical skills.
, are also some regrettable failed masterpieces.
"Little sister Yan, there is no need to say anything. My sister has made up her mind. I only hope that Mr. Zhou will practice medicine immediately." Xiaoqing spoke quickly and was unambiguous in her work. In other words, she was worried that if Han Qiumi and Xu Zhiqian knew about this matter, it would eventually hinder Zhou Xingyun from helping her.
heal.
"Okay! Then could you please Miss Qin to prepare some medicines and gadgets for me, and help me make a life and death certificate?"
"Little brother, life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor, so there is no need to make a declaration of life or death."
"That's wrong! A doctor who can't make his patients feel at ease is not a good doctor. So, whether Miss Xiao is willing or not, you must take this reassurance from me!"
"Haha, my little brother is such a gentle and considerate doctor."
"A doctor who cannot reassure patients is not a good doctor..." Qin Beiyan repeated Zhou Xingyun's words thoughtfully. In the past, when she treated diseases and saved people, she would only think about the patient's condition and rarely consider the patient's mood.
However, Xiao Qing's smile at this moment inspired her. Zhou Xingyun was about to perform hara-kiri on her, but not only did she not show fear, she even talked and laughed with peace of mind...
A doctor who cannot reassure his patients is not a good doctor.
A doctor who cannot convince his patients is not a good doctor.
It turns out that there can still be such a subtle relationship of trust between doctors and patients. Qin Beiyan looked at Zhou Xingyun silently. A doctor has the heart of a parent. This is the real heart of a doctor...
The girl suddenly realized that the gap between her and him was not only in medical knowledge, but also in his nature as a doctor.
"Miss Qin? Miss Qin? Have you remembered all the props and medicinal materials I mentioned?"
"Master Zhou, are you calling me?"
Zhou Xingyun called Qin Beiyan several times, but when the girl didn't respond, he knew that she was distracted by the problem. With no choice, Zhou Xingyun had to repeat the necessary medical tools and medicinal materials, and asked the beauty to prepare them quickly...
Yipin Academy is a royal academy, so it naturally reserves the best contemporary medicines and equipment, including knives, needles and threads, anesthetic drugs and other gadgets. Qin Beiyan prepared them in less than a quarter of an hour.
Moreover, as the leading doctor in her dynasty, the girl consciously sterilized the medical equipment and prepared mulberry sutures and related knives for suturing wounds for Zhou Xingyun.
In this era of cold weapons, injuries from swords, guns and arrows are everywhere, so Qin Beiyan's small pharmacy has no shortage of basic equipment for performing surgeries.
In other words, today's doctors have already had the concept of "surgery" in mind, but they can only deal with trivial skin injuries and dare not dissect important parts of the human body.
Firstly, it is because they do not have the corresponding medical knowledge and cannot determine which parts of the human body are suffering from the disease. Secondly, they do not understand the functions of human body organs, so even if they can infer the location of the disease, they cannot initiate rescue operations.
There is no room for error in surgery to save lives, otherwise important organs and blood vessels will be damaged, and the patient will undoubtedly die. If there are no successful cases to show off, even if today's doctors know how to treat, they will not be able to start.
Zhou Xingyun was different. His mind was full of successful cases. In just three months of inheriting modern medical knowledge, he felt as if he was actually there. He had treated countless patients and could vividly remember all kinds of strange therapies.
It’s not too much to think that a miracle doctor is possessed.
Appendicitis, a common minor surgery, was not a problem at all for him.
Zhou Xingyun took the sign of life and death, stamped it with a wave of his hand, and then teased the beauty with pride: "Miss Xiao, from now on, we are a pair of mandarin ducks sharing life and death. Shouldn't you say a few words of love to me?
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"You really don't have to do this for me."
"This love sentence doesn't sound good. Can you change it to another one?"
"Mr. Zhou, please don't be gentle with Qing'er for a short period of time. Qing'er will accompany you for the rest of your life."
"Full marks!" Zhou Xingyun immediately gave a thumbs up. Xiao Qing's pretended pity was so attractive that men would be moved when they saw her.
"Sister Xiaoqing, where did you learn these words?" Qin Beiyan didn't think that the heroic Xiaoqing could come up with these words.
“Piaoxianglou.”
"…………"
Xiao Qing took the mafei powder prepared by Qin Beiyan and fell asleep soon after. Zhou Xingyun repeatedly checked the medical tools and medicines to ensure that everything was ready before starting work.
"Mr. Zhou, aren't you afraid at all? You will have to perform a caesarean section next."
"Afraid, I'm scared to death. This is an operation that risks my life. Is it possible that I'm not afraid? Or, in other words, when the surgeon is treating a patient, no doctor will not be afraid..."
"Then why are you pretending to be calm..."
"My uneasiness will only add to Miss Xiao's burden and affect my performance, so even if I am afraid, I must remain calm. And as I said before, a doctor who cannot reassure his patients is not a good doctor."
"It's all about the patients."
"That's right. Miss Qin, if you want to become a famous doctor, then you must remember that no matter when and where, the person who is fighting against the disease is not the doctor, but the patient. Doctors can only do their best to help patients overcome the disease, and patients
The will to survive can sometimes determine everything..."
"Beiyan is taught."
"Miss Qin, I'm going to have an operation. Please watch carefully and don't disturb me."
Zhou Xingyun took a breath silently, Qin Beiyan watched intently, and the moment he picked up the medical tools, his whole expression changed.
Not long ago, the frivolous young man who was chatting and laughing, teasing Xiao Qing with sweet words, now seems to be a different person, with a solemn and serious expression, and sharp eyes, like a world-famous general who has been on the battlefield for a long time. His concentration is so high that no one can find any flaws.
Seeing Zhou Xingyun, who was holding the knife in his hands with a focused expression, Qin Beiyan felt not only horrified but also horrified.
Until this moment, the girl dared to believe that Zhou Xingyun was not joking, and that he really wanted to disembowell Xiao Qing.
However, what shocked Qin Beiyan even more was that Zhou Xingyun's movements were as smooth as flowing water, without a trace of hesitation or confusion, and he easily found the root cause of Xiaoqing's illness.
If one were to use an idiom to describe Zhou Xingyun at this moment, the answer given by Qin Beiyan would be... experienced in hundreds of battles.
Qin Beiyan was puzzled to understand how many worldly experiences Zhou Xingyun had experienced and how many civilians he had treated before he could possess such sophisticated techniques and understand such profound and profound medical skills.
How can the light of a firefly compete with the brightness of the bright moon? Qin Beiyan saw Zhou Xingyun's superb medical skills and couldn't help but feel ashamed. Today she actually served as an examiner and commented on Zhou Xingyun. It was really shameful and overestimating her abilities.
Zhou Xingyun treated Xiaoqing without any distractions, carefully cleaning the harmful pus. Every move was so steady, so careful, and so exquisite.
Qin Beiyan never imagined that she would be able to witness this miracle in her lifetime and witness Zhou Xingyun's unique medical skills of bringing the dead back to life.
"Oh my God!"
"What are you doing!"
At this moment, Xu Zhiqian and Han Qiumiao suddenly appeared. The two women did not know the cause and effect. They saw Zhou Xingyun holding the 'murder weapon' Ling Chi Xiaoqing, and they were frightened to death.
"Be silent! Mr. Zhou is treating Sister Xiaoqing!"
"This charlatan is clearly killing people!"
Qin Beiyan panicked and hurriedly explained, while Han Qiumiao was furious. She didn't expect that if she didn't pay attention, such a ridiculous thing would happen in a first-grade academy. It was a shame that Qin Beiyan looked at Xiaoqing's suffering and turned a blind eye...
"Eldest Princess, calm down! Sister Xiaoqing's breathing is stable and her life is not in danger. But if you hinder them, I'm afraid it will make the situation more critical. We might as well wait and see what happens and figure out the situation before we make a conclusion."
Xu Zhiqian raised her hand to stop Han Qiumiao who was about to step forward. Although she didn't know what was going on, the situation in front of her did not allow them to act rashly. If anything went wrong, Xiaoqing would die.
Fortunately, Zhou Xingyun still carried out his work in an orderly manner as if no one else was around. His concentration and steady demeanor made Xu Zhiqian faintly relieved.