A Rural Life in the 70s

The outpatient treatment room is also an office and doctor's lounge. It is also a temporary military tent. When Xiaoqiu comes over, there is no wounded. A male doctor with a stethoscope is working. Washing hands, two female doctors are cleaning up the equipment they have just used and cleaning.

Listening to Xiaoqiu’s intentions, the doctor with the surname Qi is very cold: “I will go see it later... Go back first!”

When I finished, I didn’t wait for Xiaoqiu’s response. I took the towel and went inside. I told the two nurses: “You’re packing up and packing it... There’s still a wounded person to send it later...”

Seeing that the doctor Qi was going to walk into the compartment inside, Xiaoqiu was anxious and quickly said: "Doctor Qi, can you trouble me to go to my mother now? My mother burns a lot..."

Dr. Qi Qi turned back and frowned at some impatiently, yelling: "You kid... I don't mean to go see it later?"

"What is it?" An old man in his fifties picked up the curtain and walked out from the outside.

The doctor blinked and avoided the problem: "President Zheng, you are busy for a night, go to the break, let me watch it."

Xiaoqiu seems to have met the savior. Last night, the old lady sent someone to save her mother and younger brother!

She rushed forward and was deeply glanced at President Zheng: "My grandfather, I was looking for your help last night, thank you for saving my mother and my brother."

Zheng Qiushi was grateful for the slap in the face of Xiaotoutou. After listening to her well-organized words, she couldn’t help but reveal a touch of praise: a seven-year-old little girl ran for help in the middle of the night, saved her mother and premature birth. The younger brother... I know that I am coming to thank you today... Well, it’s a brain that’s exciting, and you can talk! Rural Shantou is extremely rare!

He raised his hand and helped Xiaoqiu, and smiled and said: "I am a doctor, save your mother and your brother should do it. Little girl doesn't have to thank me!"

Xiaoqiu Shun went up and immediately said: "Grandfather Zheng, I am still asking for you today!"

"Oh, then I have to listen to why you come to me?... Is it for me to save someone?" Zheng Qiushi really had a good impression on this little girl, and he was in a good mood. He had a rare joke.

"Well, please ask the grandfather to go to my mother again... I didn't eat two in the morning, but I have a fever..."

"Fever?" The smile on Zheng Qiushi's face faded and became serious.

At this time, because of the limited sanitary conditions, women's postpartum puerperal fever is still more frequent... In case of serious puerperal fever, it is likely to cause deep infection and even sepsis. It is not uncommon for rural women to die from calving fever.

The doctor Qi whispered: "Zheng Dean, postpartum low fever is also a common phenomenon."

"Hmm..." Zheng Qiushi nodded in agreement.

Xiaoqiu saw that he promised, and he couldn't help but clench his fist. He was worried in his heart. He was afraid that Dr. Zheng would not listen to the doctor's words and would not go to see her.

I was about to open my mouth, but I listened to Zheng Qiushi and said: "The postpartum low-burning is a normal reaction, but the girl's mother is premature, but also self-produced in the wild. The probability of being infected is much greater, or it is better to be careful. ……I gonna go see!"

After that, I will call Xiaoqiu: "Taro, take me to see your mother!"

Xiaoqiu suddenly sighed with a sigh of relief, and his face opened with a smile: "Hey, thank you Grandpa Zheng!"

The doctor, who stood in the face for a moment, still speeded up and chased it out.

After the examination, Zheng Qiushi diagnosed Xiaoqiu’s mother Song Xiulian’s infection, so she immediately let the nurse hang a little bit of Xiaoqiu’s mother, and took a blood sample test... The result came out, Xiaoqiu’s mother was anemia, and her premature birth and blood loss were many. Hemoglobin is extremely low and requires blood transfusion.

The problem is that there is no perfect blood supply system at this time, and there is no blood reserve for clinical use. If you want to transfuse blood, you can only find blood donors with the same blood type for temporary blood collection!

Zheng Qiushi asked Xiaoqiu: "Xiaoqiu, what about the rest of your family?"

other people? Xiaoqiu’s heart was bitter, and he did not show too many traces. He only shook his head hard, and then in the eyes of Zheng Qiushi’s disappointment, stepped forward and looked firm: “Zheng Grandpa, my mother used blood, so I pumped me. Blood!"

Dr. Hu, who is responsible for blood collection, disagreed: "How old are you? Where can I take blood... Besides, this is not in line with regulations!"

Common sense knows that the blood collection object is basically limited to the healthy young adult, an eight-year-old child, so thin, obviously malnourished, where can collect blood!

Xiaoqiu glanced at her gratefully and said: "I didn't come at home...and, I heard that the mother and daughter's blood type is the same, I gave my mother the best blood transfusion, right?"

"Mother and daughter's blood type is not the same, but the probability of matching is bigger." Zheng Qiushi subconsciously corrected the mistakes in Xiaoqiu's words. He gave a slight meal, or told Dr. Hu, "Give her a blood type. If it is, then Use her blood."

Zheng Qiushi is the dean, and the medical literacy also feels trustworthy. He made a speech. Dr. Hu can only do it according to his work and give blood to Xiaoqiu.

After a few minutes, the test results came out: Xiaoqiu's blood type is type A, her mother Song Xiulian is type B, blood type does not match, Xiaoqiu's blood can not be used. Dr. Hu reported the results of the test and was relieved.

Looking at the small autumn, Zheng Qiu really sighed that the child is not easy, while reminding: "Little girl, you still try to contact the family as soon as possible, and find a few more people to try... Do you have awkwardness? If it is better to call them, they are more likely to have the same blood type as your mother!"

Xiao Qiu thanked Zheng Qiushi and Dr. Hu, and secretly walked out: Grandpa had just been interrupted, and he thought that he would not know where to go. She used to say that she was born prematurely, but also to take a small blood test to test blood transfusion... ... don't say anything else, Grandpa appointed to worry about anxious. If she has a way, she really can't bear it. At this festival, she will add chaos to her grandfather!

I was hesitating, and I saw a tractor rushing straight in. When the tractor stopped, four or five young men shook their bodies and jumped and shouted: "Doctor, doctor, come and save the child." ......"

Xiaoqiu hid hiding to the side, watching the group of people screaming into the doctor's treatment tent! She did not notice the appearance of those people, only watching those people in the past, a dripping blood on the ground, shocking!

Just a moment, Dr. Hu led four or five young and strong, and hurried to the laboratory, while walking, he told the people: "Take off a cotton jacket sleeve and reveal an arm!"

- This way, it should be a blood test type, ready to give blood to the injured child?

Xiaoqiu thought for a moment, turned back to the door and took two steps, and turned back to his head - so many people, must have the same blood type as her mother? Can you give her mother some blood?