Chapter 707
Chapter 707
The doctors gathered in Dr. Xu, and the patient was directly carried over. Man Bao had shallow qualifications and was squeezed in the periphery. She was short and padded up her toes. She couldn't see what was going on. She only saw a dark red on the wooden bed.
She hurriedly pulled a man and asked, "how did you hurt him?"
"He climbed onto the roof to lay thatch. He didn't know why he didn't stand firm. He fell from it and pulled over a piece of wood, which hit him..."
A dozen doctors crowded into the medical shed. Dr. Xu soon kicked most of them out, leaving only four or five old doctors with relatively high medical skills.
Everyone moved in an orderly way. Soon, a servant obeyed the command, kept bringing hot water in and a basin of blood.
Prescriptions were handed out one by one. The doctor standing outside the medical shed just had nothing to do. He went to the pharmacy to get the prescription and looked at the prescription, "this is for hemostasis, this is for tonifying qi. The medicine on the Tonifying Qi prescription has been used a lot these two days. I'm afraid there will be a lack of medicine in the pharmacy?"
"This is a life-saving medicine. I have some in my medicine box. Go to the pharmacy and get one. I'll boil it directly here." Another doctor also glanced at the prescription and made a quick decision.
Each doctor's medicine box has some medicinal materials, most of which are the most common medicines for emergencies, among which the most medicinal materials are hemostasis, tonifying qi and reducing fever.
"Man Bao, come in!"
Man Bao, who was watching the excitement, immediately cheered up, nodded to Zhou Lijun, and quickly stepped into the medical shed.
The clothes of the person lying on the bed have been cut to pieces. It seems that the injury is on his head. Dr. Xu has contributed the hemostatic powder in his medicine box. Dr. Ji has sewed up the wound and applied the hemostatic. Although there are some effects, the white cloth towel wrapped at this time is still dyed red.
So Dr. Ji asked her to come in to stop bleeding.
Now doctors all over Yizhou city know that she has a good hemostatic needle, which no one can compare.
Man Bao touched his pulse and frowned. He still took a needle to stop the blood on his head.
Seeing that the bleeding was indeed small, Dr. Xu immediately untied his headscarf, cleaned the wound and took medicine again.
When Dr. Ji saw man Bao frowning, his eyes fell on the patient's abdomen and said, "you also think he has blood accumulation in his abdomen, don't you?"
Doctor Xu was startled and looked up and asked, "what? Hematocele in the abdomen? What about that? "
The doctor in the shed looked at the patient's stomach. There were only some scratches on it, not even a bleeding wound, let alone the situation in the abdomen.
And they can't cut people's stomachs, can they?
Dr. Ji pressed the patient's stomach, stretched out his hand and buttoned it. When he heard the sound, he motioned another doctor to listen.
Another doctor looked at it and said, "let's bleed and let them boil hemostatic quickly."
Looking at man Bao again, "I don't know if this intra-abdominal bleeding can be stopped by acupuncture?"
Man Bao thought and said, "I can't see it with the naked eye. I can't guarantee it."
The doctor pondered for a moment and said, "my ears are OK. I'll listen to you. Although it's not very accurate, there are still four or five points."
Doctor Ji nodded slightly to man Bao. Man Bao knew that this was his modest statement. He said it was four or five points. I'm afraid he was seven or eight points sure.
Man Bao said, "as long as I know where the bleeding is, I have a greater grasp of hemostasis."
So the two began to cooperate.
When man Bao pricked down the needle, Dr. Ji took a pair of small scissors and carefully opened a small hole in his left abdomen. Dr. Xu took out a reed and handed it to Dr. Ji. Dr. Ji carefully inserted it. After a while, blood flowed out.
A doctor looked at the blood carefully and saw that there were still some broken meat in it, so he clamped it up with a clip.
Everyone looked at each other and felt a little heavy.
It hurt the spleen.
When the blood from the reed was small and exhausted, Dr. Ji fixed the reed a little and didn't take it out immediately.
We looked carefully at the wound on the patient and soon the hemostatic was ready.
Dr. Xu poured it on him. Dr. Ji touched his pulse for a long time. Although it didn't get much better, it didn't get worse.
That's a good thing.
And the reed tube didn't bleed again, which means the blood stopped.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Doctor Ji pulled out the reed pipe and sewed up the small hole.
Dr. Xu praised: "Dr. Ji has rich experience and can see the problem at a glance."
Dr. Ji said with a smile, "Dr. Chang is still good at distinguishing between sounds. Otherwise, I just know that he has bleeding in his abdomen, and I don't know where it is."
Doctor Chang said with a smile, "that's also the hemostatic needle of little lady Zhou. Otherwise, even if I can find out where the bleeding is, I can't stop it."
Man Bao, who had been watching the doctors treat the injury, was suddenly ordered. He was stunned and said, "that's also why the doctors have made a good diagnosis and properly mediated. Otherwise, I just want to stop bleeding. I don't know how to inject the needle."
Four old doctors and a little doctor looked at each other, smiling, squinting and nodding with satisfaction.
Man Bao likes this atmosphere very much. Well, just boast to each other anyway.
Dr. Ji glanced at the unconscious man and said, "OK, let him stay here, man Bao. How long can you prick the hemostatic needle?"
"Change the acupoints every half an hour, but it's not good to tie them for a long time."
Dr. Ji nodded, "the hemostatic medicine will take effect slowly. Come and see it every half an hour and wait until dark."
Doctor Chang also nodded: "I'm in a coma now. I still have to wake up to know. The injury on his head is not light."
"Yes," said Dr. Ji, "now look, the abdominal injury is slow. The most important thing is the one on the head."
Dr. Ji has been thinking about the things on his head all his life.
Some people were photographed with a brick, bleeding, turned around and were still alive, while others were just knocked on their head with a spoon. At most, they picked up a bag, but they might bang and die.
Dr. Ji had the opportunity to see things in a person's stomach, chest, legs, bones and flesh in his hands, but he hasn't seen this head so far.
Man Bao hasn't seen it either.
She dissected the stomach, chest, hands and feet of the anthropomorphic model, but it seemed that she had never thought of dissecting the head of the anthropomorphic model.
Man Bao is tangled. Do you want to have a look when she goes back?
Still hesitating, Tang Xianling came. He supervised the work in another refugee village today. When he heard that someone fell from the house in the next village, he came to see it immediately.
Dr. Ji and others immediately welcomed out to see the ceremony. Tang County order took a look inside. After confirming that the person was not dead, he was relieved and asked the doctors to try their best to treat him.
When man Bao saw that his voice was hoarse, he said, "Lord Tang, I made tea for my husband to moisten his voice. Would you like to drink some?"
County Magistrate Tang was dumb because he talked a lot and shouted these days. He asked, "what kind of tea is it?"
"Medicinal tea."
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