The days when I fished in Daming

Chapter 123 Surgery
Not waiting for time, Zheng Xiong hurriedly arranged for someone to take out the intestines and the processed hollow goose feathers, connect the two ends of the intestines, and fix them with strings, and a simple blood transfusion device was completed.

Then use a goose feather to poke the vein on the civilian husband's arm, but it is not strong enough to poke it in.

Zheng Xiong ordered everyone to sharpen the goose feathers before continuing to poke.

The civilian husband was sweating coldly, trembling with fear, and the thief was frightening.

"Tiling, this poke won't go in, can you demonstrate it?"

"You have such a big face. When did this officer make a move? Keep poking. It's up to you to stop poking."

In order to poke into the blood vessel, the doctor spent a lot of effort, and the delicate work was quite tiring. Anyway, the doctor was sweating profusely.

The goose feather was almost dried out before poking it in, leaving only a short section, which was newly ground.

The blood flowed down the intestines and came out from the goose feathers at the other end. Zheng Xiong pinched the intestines from the middle, regardless of the head and the tail. The pressure on the arteries was high, and the blood slowly seeped out from the civilian husband's veins. Fortunately, the amount of bleeding was not large. Let the doctor continue to use the goose feathers to stab the veins of the soldier's intact arm.

The arteries supply blood from the heart to the whole body, and the pressure of the blood vessels is high, and the veins collect blood from the whole body and flow to the heart for replacement.

Poking the middle vein and formally transfusing blood means that one person diverts a pipeline to another.

The blood transfusion process was relatively smooth, and the blood type matching was not a big problem.

The other person's pale face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had encountered a source of water in the desert.

On the contrary, the man's face gradually turned pale.

Seeing this situation, Zheng Xiong decisively stopped the blood transfusion. Now that he has lost too much blood and has no place to make up, it is better to take it easy when he is full and hungry.

Just pinch the intestines to keep the blood from circulating, which is quite fresh.

Looking at the wounded soldiers who looked like two people, except for a group of people in the pharmacy, the rest of the crowd was completely convinced, and it was impossible to be unconvinced. This kind of miraculous curative effect, anyone who saw it in this age would have to be convinced.

People in the pharmacy can despise the rest of the people who have never seen the world, without the feeling of being astonished at the beginning, other people really have never seen the world, Zheng Xiong's behavior at the moment is admirable, and sighed.

"The idea of ​​withdrawing the blood is really amazing and amazing. I didn't expect that blood can be so magical. I have learned a lesson."

"Education is education, and it cannot be used at will. This method is not perfect, and it cannot be used at will except in moments of life and death."

"As you have seen just now, the blood is different from person to person. It took more than a dozen people to try it. If the wrong blood is transfused, then this person will be completely hopeless. You should keep this in mind."

"We will follow Tiling's teachings carefully, and we will never forget them."

One trick is eaten all over the world, and only this one trick has benefited all the doctors present.

Seeing that the wounded soldier's complexion improved, and the forearm of one arm was cut off, Zheng Xiong gave instructions.

"Next, you cut off the part of his severed arm with the carrion. This part is no longer acceptable. The doctors in the pharmacy should be familiar with how to deal with it. You should follow suit. If you don't want to see this kind of scene, let's go first."

"And don't stop the blood transfusion. If there is a lot of bleeding, loosen the fingers pinched on the intestine and give him some transfusion. You can control the amount yourself. Don't put the civilian husband on the ground. Take it easy."

Civilian husbands have no human rights, no matter how you say it, I don’t feel the danger now, it’s just a little hypocritical.

After hearing this, all the doctors nodded and said yes, Zheng Xiong just walked out of the room not long ago.

The doctor in the room made preparations, raised and lowered the knife, simple and rude, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and then heard a scream, presumably the blood transfusion gave the wounded a little more strength, and the voice was relatively loud.

This scream gave Zheng Xiong more confidence in his heart. The doctors in the pharmacy also learned a lot from Zhang Peng, and they also had a lot more tools for surgery.

Zheng Xiong didn't think much about it, manpower is sometimes poor, he said it all, just do your best and obey the destiny.

The shouting in the camp gradually stopped, and the energy was not continuously produced out of thin air, and it would always be exhausted.

Zheng Xiong, who was counting ants, was suddenly interrupted by a figure appearing in front of him. It turned out that the doctor from the pharmacy had already completed the operation and walked up to him.

"Tiring, fortunately, the operation has been completed, and the blood is no longer oozing."

"Well, let's follow this method. Next, you continue. For those with serious injuries, you continue according to this method, and the operations are all done."

"Yes, withdraw."

Those doctors who had just walked out of the ward heard Zheng Xiong's words, except for some people whose mental quality was not up to standard, they all showed a look of eagerness to try.

The folk husbands who looked at the glowing expressions as if seeing a beautiful woman panicked.

At this time, the pale appearance of the civilian husband who walked out of the wall made all the civilian husbands feel even more frightened.

When the doctor walked up to the civilian husband with a cup containing blood drops to do the blood test, his whole body was full of resistance.

Seeing this situation, Zheng Xiong summoned the little official who ran errands.

"Brother, please go and get some chicken. The intestines just happen to be usable, and the rest of the meat will be stewed here to nourish these brothers."

"Cooperating with the operation, it is estimated that there is no way to work. Please ask Mr. Tiao for instructions, so that they will be spared ~ um ~ ten days of hard labor. Let's see if it works."

Just watching the operation, the little official was quite shocked. Thinking about the hundreds of people lying here, maybe a hundred chickens, this is not a big problem, even if there are more than a hundred civilian husbands, it is not a big deal.

"I'll take it later, the little one will report it."

The little official ran errands with the expectation of the civilian husband, and after hearing what Zheng Xiong told the small official, the civilian husband's resistance to blood drawing was a little less in his heart.

Laziness is the nature of human beings. There was no choice in the past, but now I can still eat a good meal, which is already very satisfying. The requirements of ordinary people are actually not high.

"That's all I can fight for you here. It's wartime, and there aren't many, but you don't have to worry about eating and drinking. I will arrange for you. Those who can give blood transfusions will be kept. If you don't want to, I won't force you. You can do it yourself."

Compared with the later generations, the conditions are similar, one is a one-shot deal, and the other can get a job, the only difference is the certificate.

"Thank you, Tiling, I'm willing, I'm waiting for a brick to be moved wherever it needs to be, but it's up to the Tiling's order."

"Well, you divide up a few people and then call some people over. By the way, do you have any health problems? If you have health problems, you can't take them here."

"It's absolutely fine to withdraw the collar. Let's just point to this body to eat. If there is something wrong, it can't be done. Don't worry."

Looking at the muscles all over his body, although he was thin and malnourished, they were still muscles. It was no problem to hit himself twice, Zheng Xiong felt relieved.

"Also, don't be too old."

(End of this chapter)