Chapter 42 No way, a basket of truths

After returning to Li Dazhuang's house, the old doctor appeared in front of her.

"Little girl, the old man thinks... what you said just now makes sense, but I still can't understand some of it! That's why I'm missing, Liu, please come and ask about the situation." The old doctor stood outside the courtyard and looked at Qian Hao. Duo, with some doubts in his tone.

"Grandpa, what do you not understand... Then don't ask me, after all, I'm only ten years old and I don't know anything!" Qian Haoduo stared at him closely, looking cute and cute.

"..." Ah Liu, why didn't you follow the plot?

Shouldn't she have said that if you have any questions, just ask me, you must know the truth, and the way is endless?What is wrong here?

After flipping his eyes indiscriminately, and looking at the people standing around watching the excitement, the little drug boy Ah Liu suddenly realized.

It turns out that the little girl is shy!

(Qian Haoduo complained inwardly: I'm ashamed of your sister, she just doesn't want to expose herself so quickly. After all, she was a fool before, and she was only ten years old. She suddenly became a genius doctor or something. Are you sure you won't be burned to death?)

"Then what you said before..." The old doctor still asked persistently.

"Ahem, what did I say? I've forgotten it myself." Qian Haoduo blinked desperately at the old doctor, opened his mouth innocently, and secretly made a gesture with both hands.

The next moment, the old doctor's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Little girl, what's wrong with you? Your eyes are twitching and your hands are shaking. Could it be that you have suffered a stroke?"

"..." Qian Haoduo, your sister has a stroke, why doesn't she have any vision at all.

She just wanted to tell the old doctor not to bother her now, and to talk about it sometime later!

Although the old doctor is kind-hearted, this reaction seems to be a little slow, right?It's so difficult to communicate!
"Master, what should I do, the little girl has a stroke. I remember, you told me that the cause of the stroke was...but she..." The little drug boy Ah Liu walked up to the old doctor and said.

"Ah hello..." Qian Haoduo was depressed, this pair of master and apprentice who were somewhat lacking really deserved to be master and apprentice, their brain circuits were really weird.Can you go home and draw inferences about the causes and pathology of stroke?

"I'm fine, I'll go in and take a look at Uncle Li." Qian Haoduo twitched the corner of his mouth and ran back to the house quickly.

If she continued to stand here, she was afraid of being hurt internally by the pair of master and apprentice.

In the house, Li Dazhuang on the bed has been replaced with hemostatic powder and re-bandaged by the old doctor, and the wound on his abdomen has also been treated temporarily, but Qian Haoduo knows that the wound there still needs to be stitched up as soon as possible, otherwise infection or something will happen in minutes things.

It was getting dark, and those people in the village went back after a few words of comfort. Only Tan's relatives and Li Dazhuang's three brothers from the same family were left in the house, and then there were Rong's, Qian Haoduo, and the pair of master and apprentice.

"Doctor, do you think... will my Da Zhuang really go?" Tan asked standing in front of the old doctor, her huge figure was a little precarious, if it wasn't for the help of Rong who was next to her, she might have just sat down on the ground up.

"This is very possible. But...if the wound can be sutured and other accidents can't be controlled, it should be fine." After careful consideration, the old doctor finally felt that this method was more effective.

"What? Stitching? Needlework? Doctor, are you kidding me? That's a real person. Don't tell me you want to poke a few holes in him? Oh my god, I'm scared to death!" Tan's face was originally pale It was pale, and when it was too late to ask, Rong Shi beside him snatched a sentence, and when he heard Rong Shi's counter-question, his expression was much uglier.

"No, my Dazhuang is already like this, how can I continue to toss about it. Doctor, do you have any other methods?" Tan Shi bit her lower lip.

"Yes, yes, the body, hair and skin are the parents, Da Zhuang was already injured and unconscious, how could he still mess around."

"That's right, I've never heard of sewing people."

In the yard, other people's discussions also rang out.

The old doctor's face darkened, and he said: "This is the only way to save people at present. If you don't agree, then the old man can't do anything."

After all, he has no idea in his heart.

"Then you may guarantee that Brother Da Zhuang will definitely wake up after using this method?" It was a man from the Tan family who spoke.

"This... No one who uses medical medicine can guarantee that it will be safe. You all know that the little brother is in a bad situation." The old doctor said.

What he said was true, he just had a thought in his mind about suturing the wound, if he really did it, he really had no idea.

But for a medical idiot like him who pursues medical skills all his life, there is a new medical path that he wants to explore.

It's just that human life is at stake, the older you get, the more cautious you are, and the less you want unexpected situations to happen.

"What? You can't guarantee Brother Da Zhuang's life or death, so why do you need to sew it up? Originally, Brother Da Zhuang just didn't wake up. What if you sew him to death? Who will be responsible?" Rong yelled again. , Tan who was beside him couldn't bear it anymore, and his body slipped to the ground in an instant.

Shouting: "No, I don't agree, my Da Zhuang is not dead, he is just asleep, don't sew..."

"Yes, yes, this is not acceptable!"

As waves of opposition sounded, the old doctor became more and more uncertain.

If this is really a dead person, wouldn't he be involved?

"No matter what you say today, I'm sorry for you, doctor. The side room has been vacated for you to rest. As for brother Da Zhuang, you need to worry about changing the dressing tomorrow." Embarrassed, the Tan brothers who had spoken before came out again.

Qian Haoduo, who stood aside and watched the show silently, couldn't help but look at the man more, for he is a person who can read words and demeanor.

"En!" The old doctor nodded, and went back to rest under the guidance of the man.

Since he couldn't suture, should he think of other ways?

Qian Haoduo was finally called back by the Rong family.

Li Dazhuang was taken care of by the Tan family, and the Tan family sisters were still sleeping in the house next door.There are the old doctor and Ah Liu in the west wing room, so there shouldn't be any problems depending on the situation.

After returning home, Qian Haoduo had a simple dinner, still thinking about the situation there.According to the weather and Li Dazhuang's injury, if it is really not sutured, it will only take a day or two if he dies or has an accident?

No, she still needs to do something, otherwise she will feel bad.

Thinking of this, Qian Haoduo sneaked into the kitchen, found a piece of carbon, and randomly removed a white handkerchief, wrote the tools and precautions needed for suturing on it, sneaked up the courtyard wall, and threw it into the west wing next door. past.

It was too late to get down from the wall, and the earth-shattering crying of ghosts and gods came from the next door. The sound appeared so urgent and penetrating that Qian Haoduo lost his grasp and fell off the wall.

Wipe, her ass hurts so much!
(End of this chapter)

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