"What's going on?" Wang Zhong hurriedly ran out of the house and saw several young men from the same village running over in a hurry, carrying a young man with a face as pale as paper and as angry as a thread.

Several young men were equally pale, but they were not in pain, but frightened.

After looking at each other for a few times, everyone lowered their heads with guilty conscience, and no one dared to speak first.

Wang Zhong didn't bother to ask questions, but after seeing the injuries of the wounded, as well as the right hand that had lost most of its palm, and smelling the faint smell of gunpowder smoke still lingering around them, he probably guessed the reason, and quickly asked someone to go first. Carry the wounded into the house and treat the wounds first.

"Dad, you should follow them to take Erlin to the hospital. I'll deal with this first!"

Wang Zhong immediately warned his father-in-law Song Jishan.

Song Jishan is a doctor himself. Although his medical skills are not as good as Wang Zhong's, he has been used to seeing all kinds of patients over the years and knows the seriousness of the matter.

"How about sending him directly to the county hospital!" Song Jishan reminded. After all, most of his hand was broken off, and the remaining half was rotten. There was no other option but amputation.

"No, don't go to the county hospital!" The young man's parents hurriedly stopped Song Jishan. The young man's father looked at Wang Zhong: "Doctor Wang, can you treat me here?"

Wang Zhong looked at the young man's mostly rotten palm and said, "It can be cured, but his injury is too serious. I have to clean his hand before I can determine the safest way to treat it."

"The main reason is that the county hospital is too far away from us. With his current situation, he may not be able to get to the county hospital."

Shanbei Brigade is affiliated to Hongwei Town, and Hongwei Town is still dozens of miles away from the county seat. Even riding a bicycle takes more than an hour. With the current situation of the youth, let alone riding a bicycle, even pushing a scooter. You may not be able to get to the county seat.

Nowadays, unlike later generations, there are cement roads everywhere, even in the villages and groups. Although the roads have been built now, they are still dirt roads with bumps and bumps. There will definitely be bumps along the way. With the current situation of young people, even if they have to endure it, When you get to the county seat, you may not be able to endure the bumps on the road.

"Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Wang!" the young man's father said with a pleading look on his face.

The young man's mother had already burst into tears when she looked at her son, who had a golden face. The young man had not yet started a family, and she suffered this bad news. It would be difficult for him to get married in the future.

However, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the young man's breathing is gradually becoming faster now. If the wound is not treated, it is likely to become inflamed and life-threatening.

Song Jishan looked at the young parents, who were all patched up and stooped, and sighed, filled with emotions in his heart.

This is the case in the countryside. Unless it is a last resort, anyone who goes to the county hospital will find a local doctor or a wild doctor to treat him. In the early years, some people who were more ignorant and whose family conditions were poor simply went to the county hospital for treatment. Place your hopes on those illusory gods and ghosts, find goddesses, monks and Taoist priests, drink talisman water, and brew incense ashes.

Nowadays, these phenomena have disappeared, but the farmers living in the countryside are still living a difficult life. Up to now, they can barely fill their stomachs. There is no money left to go to the county hospital for hospitalization and surgery.

"Dad, the situation over Erlin is also very dangerous. We can't delay it any longer. You'd better accompany them to take Erlin to the county hospital first."

Erlin is the child who was bitten by a poisonous snake. Although Wang Zhong has removed the poison for him, there is still residual poison in his body. If he does not go to the hospital to inject serum, even if his life can be saved, there will be serious sequelae. , if it is serious, it is not impossible to endanger life.

Song Jishan sighed, helplessly followed Erlin's family and led Erlin to help place Erlin on the stretcher onto the cart, and rushed towards the county town without stopping.

Wang Zhong also started to deal with the young man who had lost half of his hand. At this moment, Secretary Yang, who heard the news, also hurried over with his people, his face was very serious, and as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't wait to ask: "What's wrong? "

When several young people saw Secretary Yang arriving, they immediately lowered their heads.

In addition to the broken half of his hand, the young man also had many cuts on his body and face, and his clothes were also torn.

At this time, detonators and explosives were not yet common in the area. The militiamen were equipped with rifles and ammunition that had been eliminated by the regular army. In the early years, there were some who used grenades to blow up fish. However, after Secretary Yang came to power in these years, the arrests became stricter. Some, similar situations are rare in Shanbei Brigade.

Secretary Yang didn't have time to teach these young people a lesson yet, so he hurriedly walked to the door, opened the curtain, and asked Wang Zhong inside: "Doctor Wang, how are you doing?"

Wang Zhong said: "The injuries are very serious. His internal organs, ears and head have been impacted to varying degrees. His life can definitely be saved, but what he will be like after he is saved depends on his luck."

"Hey!" Secretary Yang looked at the young man lying on the hospital bed with a face as pale as paper. He sighed helplessly and said with emotion: "This child!"

"Doctor Wang, you treat him first, and I won't disturb you." After saying that, Doctor Yang lowered the curtain and blocked everyone else who wanted to see the young man's condition from the door.

"Doctor Wang is going to treat his injury. Please be quiet and don't disturb Dr. Wang." Secretary Yang is quite prestigious in the brigade. As soon as she spoke, everyone who was still muttering in low voices immediately became quiet. , the room instantly became silent.

"You guys, come out with me!" Secretary Yang said to the young people who looked guilty, neither sitting nor standing next to them, and feeling extremely panicked.

Several young people trembled and looked at each other. They all saw the fear in each other's eyes, but they didn't dare not go, so they could only follow Secretary Yang out.

After walking into the courtyard, Secretary Yang asked in a serious voice: "Why don't you tell me quickly! What's going on?"

The young man's parents also urged them, but the young mothers could not bear the pressure, so they told the truth: "We have made an appointment to go to the village to fry fish. I will be responsible for getting the explosives, Liu Tao will be responsible for the detonators, and the third one will set off the cannons." Unexpectedly, the detonator was short, aged badly, and burned too quickly. After the third child was lit, it exploded as soon as it was thrown."

Fortunately, it exploded after throwing it. If it had exploded faster, it's hard to say, but it's hard to say where the hand was blown off.

"You guys!" Secretary Yang excitedly raised his finger and pointed at a few people, saying angrily and helplessly: "How do you want me to tell you that you are so good and so good, why don't you go fry some fish."

"It's been too long since we've had meat at home!" One of the young men lowered his head and muttered in a low voice. When he said this, he didn't forget to raise his eyes and glance at Secretary Yang secretly.

"There are so many people in our brigade, but you are the only one who wants to eat meat because you are greedy!" Secretary Yang said angrily: "Why don't others want to fry fish?"

"Tell me, where did the explosives and detonators come from?" Secretary Yang knew that it would be better not to ask who started this kind of thing. It would be better to directly ask where the explosives and detonators came from.

"The explosives were stolen from the ammunition depot, and the detonators were left over from the construction of the reservoir a few years ago. Liu Tao and his second uncle hid some at home." Several young people were only in their twenties, and the younger ones were less than 10 years old. Twenty, now that such a big thing has happened, why are they not afraid or panic?

"Let me tell you what's good about you!" Secretary Yang gritted his teeth and cursed while holding back his anger.

Several young people were already distraught and at a loss. They also knew that they had made a mistake, so they could only lower their heads and stand aside obediently, waiting for Secretary Yang and the parents of the injured to reprimand them. .

Wang Zhong's treatment lasted about ten minutes, and all the wounds were cleaned.

Opening the curtain and walking outside, Wang Zhong said: "Now there are two options. One is to cut off all the palms. In this case, inflammation and infection can be avoided to a large extent.

Another option is to only clean out the rotten flesh and bones and keep the remaining thumb and the smaller half of the palm, but in this case, the risk of inflammation and infection will be higher. "

"You only have three minutes! Let's discuss it quickly!"

The young man's father asked hurriedly: "Isn't there some anti-inflammatory medicine?"

Wang Zhongdao: "His wound is too big and it takes too long to heal. Although anti-inflammatory drugs are useful, they cannot completely eliminate the inflammation at once. There has to be a process. During this process, there is a possibility of inflammation at any time."

"The probability is high?" the young man's father asked.

Wang Zhong said: "The former is 90% likely not to cause inflammation, while the latter is only 60% possible."

It's not that Wang Zhong's medical skills are not good, but that in this year and in the countryside, the medical conditions are there, and whether there is inflammation or not depends more on God's will and the luck of the injured.

"Let's discuss it!" The young man's father hesitated. On the one hand, he completely cut off the palm, and on the other hand, he kept the remaining thumb and the smaller half of the palm. Although there was only a little bit, at least there was still a thumb. If it was completely cut off, ······

"Will you die if you get inflammation?" After discussing it, the young man's father turned to ask Wang Zhong.

"It's possible, but it's not too big. Even if the wound becomes inflamed, there are ways to deal with it. It just means you'll suffer more."

"Then thank you, Dr. Wang, for keeping your thumbs and palms! A little is worth a little!" Looking at the boss who was in a state of pear blossom and rain, the young man's father sighed, holding back the grief in his heart, and said through gritted teeth.

Although the young man's father is also grieving in his heart, at this moment, as a man and the backbone of the family, he can only forcefully bury the grief in his heart and show a strong appearance, so that his wife and family will not completely fall apart. collapse.

"Row!"

Wang Zhong turned around and got into the simple operating room. All the tools in the operating room were available. Wang Zhong also stored many medical instruments in his space. Although they were all the most primitive ones, Wang Zhong But it's completely enough.

Wang Zhong also specially took out a few pieces of skin from the young man's thigh and sewed them on the wound where the rotten flesh had been cut off.

Even at Wang Zhong's speed, it took more than an hour to complete this.

After everything was cleaned up, and after checking the injured person's pulse and breathing to confirm that they were correct, Wang Zhong began to pack up the instruments, walked out of the simple operating room, and took off his mask.

"Doctor Wang, how are you?" As soon as the white curtain was opened, the young man's parents couldn't wait to greet him and ask for the result.

"My life has been saved, but it depends on his own fate. Now that he can't move, someone from your family will come to my place to take care of him. I will take him back after three days."

"Thank you, Doctor Wang, thank you, Doctor Wang!" The young man's mother couldn't wait to open the curtain and go into the house to see her son's condition.

After saying that, Wang Zhong gave some instructions on what to pay attention to, what to eat, etc. Then he walked aside, washed his hands and wiped his face, and cleaned up the mess.

The young man's parents and brothers went into the house to see the unconscious young man, and Secretary Yang also followed him in.

As for the few young people who went to fry fish with the young people, they were all sent away by Secretary Yang.

Three days later, the young man was carried home on a stretcher by his brothers. The child who was bitten by a poisonous snake also returned home. The child's parents told everyone they met that even the doctors at the county hospital said that Erlin would be saved for their family. Wang Zhong is great at removing poisons and treating injuries.

The young man whose hand was blown off had also woken up a long time ago and was able to go to the ground. However, due to excessive blood loss and various degrees of trauma to his internal organs, his body was still very weak and he had to go to Wang Zhong's place for replacement every day. medicine, and acupuncture.

Wang Zhong's reputation in the brigade is getting better and better, and it has even spread to several brigade next door. Many patients in the nearby brigade, even ignoring the doctors in their own brigade, come to Shanbei brigade to look for Wang Zhong.

The patent medicines prepared by Wang Zhong in advance gradually became famous in villages and towns across the country. Whenever there was a market, Wang Zhong would ask Song Jishan and his wife Song Yunping to take the medicines to the market to sell them. The clothes they made themselves were sold.

Because of Wang Zhong's accumulated good reputation and growing prestige, the business of both medicinal materials and clothes is getting better day by day.

On this day, Song Yunping and Song Jishan came back from the market. Song Yunping was riding on a tricycle that Wang Zhong bought and modified from tires. Song Jishan was sitting in the carriage. Both father and daughter were smiling. The carriage and the backpack were brought in the morning. All the patent medicines and clothes in the market were sold cleanly, leaving nothing behind.

Seeing the father and daughter return, Song's mother hurriedly started preparing lunch.

Lunch was very simple, just two seasonal vegetables and egg drop soup, but there was a big pot full of steamed rice.

At night, after the clouds and rain, Wang Zhong held Song Yunping in his arms, caressed Song Yunping's smooth and delicate arms with his fingers, and said softly: "Have you ever considered making the garment workshop bigger and selling the clothes to the county or the provincial capital? .”

"Sold to the provincial capital?" Song Yunping turned her head and looked up at her husband in confusion.

Wang Zhongdao: "Now the policies are getting better and better. In our county alone, so many self-employed businesses have appeared in a few years. If you really want to expand your business, you can't limit your sights to just a mere Hongwei Town. You must look beyond Taking a long-term view, we can expand our business to Jinzhou, Donghai, and even to Peiping, Magic City, and Shencheng."


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