At this time, song QingHan had completely fallen into the state of surgery, so he didn't know the state of yuanxuan. The whole world seemed to have only the flesh and blood tissue in front of him. He knew exactly where to start and how to avoid the risk points.
This division all fell into a state of selflessness, but suffered the acrobatic troupe leader who was undergoing surgery.
With such a big cut in his stomach, as long as he was not dead, he would wake up with pain. When he opened his eyes and found that his hands, feet and head were fixed, no one could feel the sense of despair.
What's more, there were two people in front of him, one big and one small, who were fascinated by his stomach. They were like fox spirits eating viscera in a storybook. They scared him to forget how to breathe.
If the leader made a little noise, song QingHan and song QingHan would have known that he was awake. Unfortunately, after tying up the leader, he thought that it would be bad for him to bite his tongue and commit suicide. Although song QingHan did not praise him, he did not object, so he took it as a tacit act.
The chief watched his intestines emerge from his belly. Pain and despair finally drowned him and made him faint again.
Although song QingHan felt that the visceral activity of the patient was somewhat strange, he only regarded it as the cause of his bleeding, so he paid more attention, quickly drained the accumulated blood, corrected the position of ribs and began to suture.
When the last stitch fell on the leader's stomach, song QingHan finally took a breath of relief and wrapped up the broken part of the leader's rib with gauze and began to clean up the mess.
The original Xuan noticed that song QingHan's hands shaking slightly when he was packing things. He seemed unable to use his strength. He knew that the seemingly easy operation was not as simple as he thought.
He took over song QingHan's work and asked modestly, "master, next, just like before, wait for this person's wound to heal. Will it be OK after removing the thread?"
Song QingHan shook his head and sighed: "his rib fracture, stabbing the internal tissue, causing massive bleeding, so the wound healing is far from enough. We must wait until the rib fracture is healed
Xuanxuan felt his ribs subconsciously. He thought of the scene he had just seen. He felt that his ribs were also slightly painful.
Before leaving, song QingHan noticed the cloth in the man's mouth, and then realized what was missing just now. It turned out that there was no scream!
He took off the cloth from the man's mouth, and said to yuanxuan, "you want to stop him from biting his tongue and committing suicide?"
Yuan Wenxuan nodded honestly, as if to realize that his behavior was not very standardized.
Song QingHan saw that the man was still in a coma. After thinking about it, he directly demonstrated: "in the future, if you want to stop a person from biting his tongue and commit suicide, you should dislocate his mandible. The advantage of this method is that it is convenient and quick, and can keep the patient breathing. If there are foreign bodies in his throat, they can be discharged in time."
"What's more, during the operation, patients can also communicate with us directly, which is convenient for us to adjust the operation method. Just like the way you used cloth to block his mouth, if there is any mistake, it may lead to the failure of the operation. Fortunately, this time, fortunately, there is no such situation
Hearing the clear "click" sound, Yuan Yuan Xuan subconsciously touched his mandible and asked hesitantly, "what should I do after the operation?"
As soon as song QingHan's wrist turned, the man's mandible returned to its original position, looking as if nothing had happened.
He laughed and said naturally: "it's good to help him connect it back. As for the method, you can test it with your own mandible several times."
The dislocation of the mandible will not lead to any irreparable problems. Song QingHan tried it on himself before, so he felt relieved and asked yuanxuan to test his body. After all, he could have a more intuitive feeling of the patient's feelings, and he could learn this method quickly. In the future, when he encountered such a situation, the body would subconsciously deal with it.
"Can you show me the original? Let me see how painful it is... "
Song QingHan is dumb and laughs. A child in his heart is a child, and it is his nature to be afraid of pain.
His hand moved slightly, then moved again, calmly said: "OK."
Xuan touched his face strangely, repressed his excitement and said: "it doesn't hurt at all! I'll start learning now
After finishing packing, the two opened the door. Seeing that people outside wanted to rush in, they directly reached out to stop them and solemnly said, "if you want him to die, go in!"
Hearing his words, the acrobatic troupe calmed down, but the voice also revealed anxiety: "doctor, how's the boss? Have you finished that
Song QingHan nodded his head and patiently explained: "the operation has been completed. At present, it seems to be successful. However, the specific situation depends on his recovery. If there is nothing else, only one person will be left here to take care of him. My apprentice and I will take turns to check his condition during the day."The word "success" attracted everyone's attention. People in the acrobatic troupe looked at each other, and their faces showed the color of survival.
Seeing song QingHan rubbing his temple wearily, the acrobatic troupe knew that it was dark and could not disturb other people's rest. He said, "doctor, the old stool is troubling you for the time being. We'll go out to have a rest tonight. We'll find some work tomorrow, and we'll make up the room and clinic fees. Don't worry!"
Song QingHan knew that they didn't have any money on them. He was surprised and said, "where are you going to rest? On the street? "
The acrobatic troupe was a little embarrassed, but he still replied honestly: "we went to the earth temple outside the city to make a night. That's what we did when we didn't have money."
Song QingHan looked at them around. Seeing that they were still wounded, he felt a little impatient. After looking at Wu Dahu, he could not help but suggest: "I'll open a room for you. You can make do with it. And if you have serious injuries, you can come to see me. If you have skin injuries, wipe each other with ointment."
Then he took out a box of ointment and put it in the hands of the oldest man.
The man's face showed a moving color and said gratefully, "well, how can you stand this? As for the kindness, let us help ourselves greatly, boss
Other people also nodded, echoed: "yes, yes, we live in the earth temple, it used to be like this, thank you for your kindness."
Song QingHan said that they couldn't help but agreed that they could solve the accommodation problem by themselves, but the ointment must be taken to avoid the deterioration of the disease.
They left one of the youngest members. After song QingHan helped him detoxify with wine, he told him the taboos one by one. Seeing that he listened carefully, he let him into the room.
After finishing all this, song QingHan is very tired. Wu Dahu waits on him to take a bath and get into the bed with small stones.
The next morning, after breakfast, song QingHan entered the room of the head of the acrobatic troupe with his packed porridge. Seeing the child who was on the vigil, he stood up and said in a soft voice, "you can go to the couch to sleep after breakfast. Your boss has our help to watch."
The child hesitated for a moment. He saw that song QingHan moved a bench and sat beside the boss. He took the porridge that song QingHan had brought. After drinking it all, he climbed up and fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.
After slowly detoxifying himself, song QingHan untied the gauze on the leader and looked at the wound. He was relieved to see that there was no inflammation or pus.
After he helped the leader change the medicine, he was about to wrap the new gauze again. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the light and looked up in surprise: "are you awake?"
The leader recognized that song QingHan was the one who broke silver for himself last night. Seeing that he had gauze in his hand, he thought of the terrible scene he saw last night, and murmured: "are you saving me..."
Song QingHan quickly wrapped the gauze and patiently explained, "you are seriously injured and can't move. Therefore, we have made this strategy to bind your hands and feet Let's help you untie the shackles first, but don't move. "
The leader nodded his head obediently. He could feel the pain in his belly, but it was nothing compared with the feeling that he felt in his heart last night.
Xuan walked over and quickly untied the sheet on the leader's body. Seeing a trace of strangulation on his hand, he felt his head in a guilty way.
Song QingHan took the porridge and fed it patiently into the leader's mouth with a spoon. After he finished eating, he saw Wu Dahu knocking at the door. He told yuanxuan, "you should watch him here today. Just follow what I taught you before. Can we go out and look for a house?"
It's not that they can't afford to live in an inn, but since they have decided to settle down in the state capital, the sooner they find a suitable house, the better. After all, it will take some time to clean and decorate.
Xuan nodded his head cleverly. He knew that his master was going to do business. Naturally, he would not bother to go. However, he was still a little nervous. After all, this was the first time that he faced a patient himself.
Wu Dahu, holding a small stone, walked down the stairs with song QingHan and went out.
When he was busy in the cold days of the Song Dynasty, he had already inquired about the local housing information from the local people. Therefore, he did not have to go around like a headless fly. He only needed to go to selected places.
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