Traveling through history leaving a name

Chapter 284 Trouble
Soon, Zhang Qingfeng finished checking Mr. Wu's condition.

It was indeed appendicitis, and all his conditions were consistent with the symptoms of appendicitis.

"Mr. Wu, to be honest, I'm not completely sure about saving Mr. Wu. Are you sure you want me to save him? If I don't save him, he might die on the spot. If I don't, he might still be able to save him." Live for a while." Zhang Qingfeng said to Wu Jieren.

"Sanlang, how sure are you of this surgical treatment?" Wu Jieren asked without answering.

Hearing Wu Jieren's words, Zhang Qingfeng thought for a while. Although he was very sure of finding the appendix and suturing it after removing it, he was not sure whether the other party would be infected later.

If infected, everything he did was for nothing.

"Mr. Wu, I'm only [-]% sure." Zhang Qingfeng said to Wu Jieren, he didn't dare to say that he was too full, if he said that he was too full and could not be saved in time, there would be a rift between him and the Wu family.

"This..." Hearing Zhang Qingfeng say that he was only [-]% sure, Wu Jieren fell into hesitation.

"Father, I'm willing to let Saburo save me, even if I die, I don't blame anyone." Wu Jieren's son said to Wu Jieren.

Hearing his son's words, Wu Jieren was still silent, lost in thought.

In the room, other people, such as Mr. Wu's mother and brothers and sisters, have already wiped away their tears.

"Master, please let Yang Sanlang save Min'er. I see my son dying in pain every day..." Mr. Wu's mother also joined in the persuasion.

After so many days, she has already seen it through. Intestinal carbuncle is an incurable disease. Rather than letting her son struggle to die in pain every day, it is better to have long-term pain than short-term pain. If he is cured, he will celebrate. If he is not cured, it is also a gift The son ended up with one.

"Hey!" Hearing his wife's words, Wu Jieren sighed, then looked at Zhang Qingfeng and said, "Sanlang, save my son, no matter what, our family will not blame you. If my son dies, then It is also his life."

"Since Mr. Wu said so, I will do my best to treat Young Master Ling." Zhang Qingfeng said solemnly to Wu Jieren.

"How are Sanlang going to treat him? What do we need to prepare?" Wu Jieren asked Zhang Qingfeng.

"Prepare a room with very good lighting...or not, just come down under the sun." Zhang Qingfeng thought for a while and said.

Surgery requires strong light to clearly see the condition inside. If it is done in a room, the light is too weak, which will affect the success rate of the surgery.

Therefore, Zhang Qingfeng decided to perform the operation under the sun.

Zhang Qingfeng ordered the Wu family to find a new quilt and bed, and Zhang Qingfeng thoroughly disinfected the quilt and bed with alcohol.

The vicinity of the operating table should also be disinfected, including the doctors who perform the operation.

For disinfection, Zhang Qingfeng prepared at least dozens of catties of alcohol.

In order to prevent the bacteria in the breathing air from entering the wound, Zhang Qingfeng also made thick masks for everyone.

More than two hours later, when everything was ready, Zhang Qingfeng began to prepare for the operation.

"Angkor, the surgery will hurt very much later, you must persevere." Zhang Qingfeng said to Mr. Wu Min.

"Sanlang, don't worry, I've been in pain for half a month, and I'm used to it." Wu Min said to Zhang Qingfeng.

"Okay, as long as you have confidence." Zhang Qingfeng nodded and said.

In this era, without anesthetics, Zhang Qingfeng could only have Wu Min tied to the operating table.

At this time, Wu Min was completely undressed, and his whole body was cleaned and disinfected with alcohol.

Only the shy place was covered with a sterilized cloth.

Zhang Qingfeng was operating in the courtyard, and the Wu family could only watch from outside the courtyard wall in the distance. They all wore masks in order to prevent the respiratory droplets from infecting bacteria.

"Hold on, I'm going to start." Zhang Qingfeng said to Wu Min, and then cut Wu Min's stomach with a sharp scalpel.

"It doesn't hurt very much." Wu Min felt Zhang Qingfeng's operation on her stomach, and then said.

"The time of pain has not yet come, I hope you can hold back when the time comes." Zhang Qingfeng said.

The incision is not very painful, but the most painful thing is the subsequent surgery and the sutures after the surgery.

Zhang Qingfeng's technique was very stable. He avoided most of the blood vessels. After the operation, although some blood was shed, it was not a lot.

"Oh~it hurts~"

Soon, as Zhang Qingfeng started the operation, Wu Min finally couldn't help crying out in pain, but he was tied tightly all over and couldn't move at all.

However, the muscle tremors caused by the pain brought a lot of trouble to Zhang Qingfeng's operation.

Zhang Qingfeng was afraid that Wu Min would go into shock if the pain lasted for a long time, so he had to speed up the operation.

Fortunately, he has a photographic memory, has done detailed anatomy of the human body, and is very stable in performing operations.

However, when Zhang Qingfeng saw Wu Min's appendix, he frowned.

Because Wu Min's appendix was swollen and suppurated, and had adhesions with other places.

In such a situation, there is no way to continue the operation.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhang Qingfeng stop and frown, Imperial Physician Zhou on the side asked Zhang Qingfeng.

"It's hard to do? Angkor's appendix is ​​already swollen and festered." Zhang Qingfeng said to Doctor Zhou.

"Then what should we do?" Imperial Physician Zhou asked Zhang Qingfeng.

"The only thing we can do is to drain the pus first, and the adhering tissues also need to be dealt with. Wait half a month before performing an operation to remove the appendix." Zhang Qingfeng said to the imperial doctor Zhou.

"Sanlang, no matter what, just do it with peace of mind. I'll listen to you. Even if I can't save it, it's my own life." Wu Min said to Zhang Qingfeng.

"Angkor, your illness is too serious. If it started half a month ago, it would be easy to save you. I can't guarantee that you will be saved in the current situation." Zhang Qingfeng turned to Wu Min Said.

The reason why he said this was mainly because Wu Min's appendix was swollen and suppurated. He was not sure whether Wu Min would die from infection in the next time.

"Don't worry about it, it's my life if I don't save my life, I don't blame you." Wu Min comforted Zhang Qingfeng instead.

He just endured the severe pain, and it was difficult for him to speak.

"Then I'll drain the pus for you first, then sterilize and suture it up, and then operate on you after half a month." Zhang Qingfeng said to Mr. Wu.

While speaking, he had already taken out tools and began to drain the pus from Mr. Wu's appendix.

An hour later, Zhang Qingfeng sterilized Mr. Wu, and then sewed up the place where he had been operated on.

After the operation, Zhang Qingfeng said to the Wu family. "Mr. Wu, Angkor's illness has not been completely cured. In the next time, Angkor needs to rest for a while. After a period of time, he can undergo another operation for complete treatment."

"During this period of time, you must pay attention to some things. For example, the room where Angkor lives must be disinfected every day. In addition, Angkor cannot eat..."

"Sanlang, wait a minute, I will write down what you explained." Wu Jieren said to Zhang Qingfeng.

Afterwards, he patiently wrote down Zhang Qingfeng's various explanations with banknotes.

After Zhang Qingfeng operated on Wu Min, the pus drained from his stomach and Wu Min's recovery after the operation gave the Wu family great confidence.

Zhang Qingfeng explained that the [-]-day rest period is very important, so the Wu family attaches great importance to this matter.

(End of this chapter)