village doctor

Magical medical skills

Miaopu was overjoyed, "Really? As long as my leg can be cured, I can bear no amount of pain."

Wang Dachun nodded, "I need to connect your tendons, which means a minor operation."

Miao Lun worriedly said: "Little brother, the conditions for surgery are not met here, right?"

Wang Dachun said: "The conditions are definitely not as good as those in hospitals, but it can still be done. Whether you want to do it or not, you can decide for yourself!" In terms of treatment, Western medicine is strong in surgery and infectious diseases, and each has its own advantages.

Nursery did not hesitate at all, "I will do it, even if there is only a slight chance, I don't want to lie in bed forever like a useless person."

Miao Lun nodded, "Then please, little brother."

"Okay! Nursery, get down on the ground. Village chief, ask someone to prepare a few more lamps and pour some warm water over."

Miao Lun's house only had three kerosene lamps, all of which were lit, and other villagers prepared several lanterns. These lanterns were the kind with glass covers, so they could be taken outside to protect them from the wind.

For a while, the house was brightly lit.

Wang Dachun took out a packet of powder and poured it into hot water for the nursery to swallow.

"What is this?" Someone asked curiously.

Wang Dachun smiled and said: "This is Mafeisan, a kind of anesthetic in our traditional Chinese medicine, which can relieve the pain of patients."

"It's so amazing! I didn't expect your Chinese medicine practitioners to be quite powerful."

"Speaking of which, what is Chinese medicine?" someone asked doubtfully.

"Chinese medicine is a kind of medicine that has been handed down from ancient times in China, which is different from Western medicine." Wang Dachun patiently explained that he was considering whether to spread Chinese medicine to these backward countries to benefit mankind. Countries have national boundaries, but medicine has no national boundaries. .

Wang Dachun took out the silver needle box and pricked five or six needles in Nursery's leg.

Everyone was curious, "What is this, and what is it for?"

"This is a silver needle. I will cut the patient's flesh later, and it will inevitably bleed a lot. After the needle is inserted, the bleeding can be reduced a lot." Wang Dachun has killed many people before, and now he only wants to save people and kill people. It is a matter of damaging yin virtues, but saving people is accumulating virtues. If a person loses too much yin virtues, he will not end well.

In fact, acupuncture can also act as an anesthetic.

Wang Dachun then took out anti-inflammatory drugs, medical needles and threads, and scalpels. These things were prepared by him a long time ago, just in case of emergencies, but he did not expect that they would come in handy now.

As a qualified and high-quality doctor, the guy who eats must be well-prepared.

Wang Dachun first massaged Niaopu's legs, and Miao Lun asked curiously, "What is the principle of this?"

Wang Dachun explained: "The patient's tendons have shrunk badly over time. I have to straighten and lengthen them before performing the operation."

Everyone suddenly realized, "So that's how it is!"

After finishing these, it is the most critical moment. Wang Dachun is about to start the operation. At this moment, the nurse has lost consciousness after taking Mafeisan. Just now he said that the pain is just to scare him. In fact, taking Mafeisan is the same as taking anesthetics. Yes, and no side effects.

Then Wang Dachun took a scalpel and began to cut open the flesh of the nursery. The strange thing is that the wound really didn't bleed much, and the imaginary blood flow didn't appear at all. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but stare at the thin silver needles. They really don't understand how this thin needle can stop the bleeding?

After cutting open the flesh, Wang Dachun quickly found the broken tendons. Due to the long time, the two tendons had shrunk so badly that Wang Dachun took a lot of effort to sew them together.

His forehead was already sweating slightly, and Yunzhu wiped his sweat with a tissue with keen eyesight. She liked to see Wang Dachun treating illnesses and saving lives, like a saint, thinking that he had cured her illnesses back then.

Yunzhu has been with Wang Dachun for so long, but she didn't understand what kind of person Wang Dachun is. He can save people like a saint, and he can also kill people mercilessly like a cold-blooded killer. He is so obsessed, if a person is seen through everything, it will be boring.

Wang Zihan also found a tissue to wipe Wang Dachun's sweat, she felt that her sister's status was about to be taken away by Yunzhu.

The two beauties wiped away Wang Dachun's sweat, making the villagers envious. A man would probably be envious of this situation.

Connect the tendons of the nursery, then sew up the wound, then put some disinfectant on the wound, finally apply ointment for hurting tendons and broken bones, remove the silver needle, and finally put a few drops of green liquid into the mouth of the nursery, it is considered a wound. You're done.

"Okay!" Wang Dachun also heaved a sigh of relief, he seldom performs surgical operations on patients, and now he can realize that it is not easy for those surgeons.

Wang Dachun heaved a sigh of relief, and the villagers also heaved a sigh of relief. They had never seen an operation before. Even if they went to the hospital before, those doctors would never allow others to watch when they performed the operation. A doctor is different, not only let others watch from the sidelines, but also patiently explain the principles of each step to you.

Miao Lun personally brought a cup of tea to Wang Dachun, and then gave him a deep gift, "Thank you little brother for curing my son, you are really a miracle doctor!"

Wang Dachun is also in a good mood, and has some insights in his heart. Saving people is better than killing people. What he gets from saving people is gratitude and gratitude, and he also has a sense of accomplishment in his heart. What he gets from killing people is only the hatred of the enemy. In the future, if it is necessary, he should kill less good.

But wishes are beautiful, but some people must be killed!

The eyes of the villagers looking at Wang Dachun changed, and the eyes became reverent and fiery.

"Little genius doctor, save us too!"

"Yes, little genius doctor, we also want to ask you to treat us."

Immediately, two villagers knelt down, and when they knelt, they immediately knelt down a large area, and everyone looked at Wang Dachun expectantly.

The young man in front of him is not only good at medicine, but also free of money for treatment. Such a good thing is hard to find even with a lantern!The villagers are very poor, and they have no money to treat them when they get sick. Over the years, everyone has taken care of major and minor illnesses by themselves. If a miracle doctor is sent to their village today, it must be God showing mercy.

Wang Dachun hurriedly stepped forward to help, "Everyone stand up and talk, since I came to your village today, it is also destined, I will take care of your illness."

The villagers wept with joy, "Thank you, little miracle doctor, God bless you, you must have been sent by God to save us!"

Wang Dachun was about to go to the clinic, when suddenly he heard the village dog barking violently, and then screaming, and someone shouted, "The robbers are coming again! Those who kill thousands of knives are coming again!"

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