Back to the Republic of China as a doctor

Chapter 41 40. Postoperative Vascular Crisis (Please collect and invest monthly pass!)

Jiang Lai spent an hour and a half on the first lesson of the training. The blackboard was full of knowledge points, and the people in the audience were of course full of notes.

In the first row, Yu Wen looked at Jiang Lai's clear and neatly written writing on the blackboard, and suddenly felt... Inviting this person back to teach, he must be a great master.

Thinking this way in his heart, of course his face was smiling. He felt... If such a person could be won over, it would be the best.

He also believes that as long as Jiang Lai can grow steadily... Huaxia's medical field will be set off like a revolutionary storm!
Microsurgery... an aspect that no one thought about before, and now someone is taking the lead... this person is Doctor Huaxia!

How is it not a revolution!
There was a knock on the door.

Jiang looked at the visitor, "Professor."

"Jiang, go to my office." Bourne saw the writing on the blackboard, then looked at Charlie, "Charlie, copy all the writing on the blackboard! Print it!"

"Okay, Professor." Charlie naturally responded without surprise, because at this time, his admiration for Jiang Lai was beyond the previous shock.

"Shel, you too."

"Okay." Although Schell was injured, he could still attend the classes, not to mention that he didn't want to miss these classes at all.

……

"Jiang, I have asked Lisa to post your new appointment." Bourne and Jiang Lai walked side by side in the corridor.

"En." Jiang Lai nodded in response.

"Jiang, my colleagues are small in scale. I'm really glad that you can stay." Byrne said sincerely, "So, I will give you the greatest power as possible! I don't ask you how many hospital beds you want, I just want I hope that all the doctors of my colleagues are worthy of their original aspirations to be doctors."

Jiang Lai sighed inwardly, then nodded with a smile, "I will work hard."

He could tell that Bourne was a pure doctor, or in other words, the missionaries of this era all had a rather pure heart, and there were quite a few pure people in this era.

He was lucky to meet these people.

"By the way, I have no way for people to prepare the list of Chinese medicine centers..." Bourne immediately expressed his own difficulty, "After all, I really don't know Chinese medicine in Huaxia."

Jiang Lai immediately realized that this was the matter, "Then I'll ask someone to help me."

"it is good."

……

Zhao family.

Zhao Wu has been quite exhausted recently, listening to his son's words, he is even more annoyed, he doesn't know what the Jiang family has gone crazy, and they have nothing to lose if they insist on making trouble with these youngsters!
"Father, the dance hall...hasn't opened yet. I asked Jiang Jikai, and he said that the Jiang family will pay for the dance hall." Zhao Anwen's face was full of embarrassment, after all, the Zhao family was only in charge of it!

"He wants to eat?" Zhao Wu was surprised. In his impression, Jiang Yunting had always disdained to get involved in such a business.

"Yes, but...he also took some things from me." Zhao Anbin frowned, "I don't think Jiang Jikai's purpose is to detain our goods."

"What did he ask?"

"Uncle Gu's matter..." Zhao Anwen frowned.

"Gu Lin?"

"Yes."

"What did Gu Lin do recently?"

"I don't know, it's still the same as us, just take some goods."

"Go for whom?"

"I heard that... I've gotten very close to devils recently."

"Getting close to the devil?" Zhao Wu stared, "Is he blind Gu, is he really blind? What happened to Gu blind recently?"

"I don't know, it should be similar to us, after all, it's all about the husband." Zhao Anwen shook his head.

"Go and ask, blind Gu's quantity!"

"Yes."

……

In the evening, the Bund is full of noise. The Bund in this era is not what it is in later generations.

Countless cargo ships began to dock on the shore, and the porters lined up to carry the goods. It seemed a bit chaotic, but amidst the chaos, there seemed to be some order.

The lights began to light up slowly, and the noise on the shore gradually disappeared.

On an inconspicuous cargo ship, a group of boatmen are having dinner together.

"It's getting colder and colder today. After moving the goods, I was sweating all over. Now that the wind blows, it's very cold."

"Hey, you can wear more, it won't be worth it if you're freezing."

"We're just working hard, how can we have a choice? It's not the rich young master, hahaha!"

"Okay, unload these things quickly after eating, it's late and early, let's go home early and hug your wife!"

"Hahaha!"

……

After half an hour.

"Hey, hey, put it down first... I can't take it anymore!" A middle-aged man looked painful, and hurriedly called his companion to stop.

"Hey, okay! Old Liu, be careful..."

Before the words were finished, there was a bang, and the big wooden box fell to the ground, and the lid of the box accidentally fell off.

"Let you be careful! This is a good product according to the above! If it falls, you will not be able to pay for it!" A voice sounded, a little anxious and angry.

"Hey, manager, we got it, let's put it back on." Lao Liu supported his waist, half lying on the ground, his face was full of pain, his waist... Hiss, it seemed to have flashed, no, no, It hurts so much...

But these goods...

Old Liu looked at the scattered goods, which were oil-paper packages one by one. Of course, he knew how much such a small paper package could sell in this piece of gold land...a figure he didn't even dare to think about.

Struggling and slowly crawling over is his responsibility, so naturally he has to help clean up.

"Hey, old Liu, I'll come, I'll come!" Seeing that Lao Liu was obviously injured, Wu Liu hurriedly spoke up. He was younger than Lao Liu, and he could still eat, so he quickly put away the cleaning work. Son to stop the past.

Just push the box back and put the paper bag back.

But when he cleaned it up, he found that a paper bag was damaged, revealing the black cloth inside. He seemed to smell... the smell of gunpowder that only comes from setting off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year.

But without thinking too much, he still packed all the paper bags in.

……

"Vascular crisis, watch out, this is a venous crisis! The skin is purple and dark, the skin lines become lighter or disappear, the skin temperature drops, and there is no mottle when the affected limb is raised; the tension of the finger pulp increases, plumps, and swells." Jiang Lai Touching the finger of the child in front of him, he said to the other doctors with certainty, "At this time, we still need to continue anticoagulation!"

"Then, bloodletting!" Taking the blade from Li Shu, Jiang Lai made a small incision on the side of the little finger with venous crisis.

"Bleeding actively, it was lavender at first, and then bright red." Yu Wen looked at the bleeding from the small incision, a little surprised, hiss... exactly the same as what Jiang Lai taught before!
He used to think that the replantation of severed limbs was a new technique created by Jiang Lai that was incomplete and still needs to be supplemented constantly, but after the training... and after the practice test, he suddenly felt... Maybe this is already a new technique. The door is quite a mature subject!
Jiang Lai just taught them all the things he had already thought about!
　As the title, Chapter 2~
　　Ask for all kinds~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)