The Age of Rebirth: Winning since the educated youth went to the countryside

In the afternoon, Zhou Ziwen woke up from his sleep and looked at the time. It was already past two o'clock.

The Chen sisters beside me have already gone to work.

After stretching, Zhou Ziwen got up from the kang.

When he came to the yard, he observed the seeds planted yesterday. After finding that there were no problems, he watered them a little.

In order to make these vegetables grow faster, he is going to get some fertilizer.

Although his planting skills have not yet begun, he still knows how to mix simple fertilizers.

The materials are all readily available and can be obtained in the village.

Just as he was preparing to prepare fertilizer, Zhu Jianguo came to his door.

As soon as he saw him, Zhou Ziwen knew that business was coming to his door.

"Brother Jianguo, what's wrong?" Zhou Ziwen asked.

"Ziwen, Uncle Huang in the village got a big cut on his foot. I'm afraid I can't handle it well..." Zhu Jianguo said a little embarrassed.

"Let me go and take a look!"

After Zhou Ziwen put down what he was doing and left Ta Yun and Xiao Bu Dian to look after the house, he turned around and followed Zhu Jianguo away.

This is what health workers like them are like. When there is a patient, no matter what they are doing, they have to take care of the patient first.

After all, saving people is like putting out fires. Sometimes a little delay can mean a life.

Fortunately, the situation this time was not serious, it was just a cut.

"Brother Jianguo, you will take care of it later, I will watch from the side." On the way to the clinic, Zhou Ziwen said to Zhu Jianguo.

"Uncle Huang's wound is a bit big, I'm afraid I can't do it!" Zhu Jianguo looked embarrassed.

"It's okay, everyone has a first time. No matter how big the wound is, the treatment method is the same. Don't worry, I'm watching over you!" Zhou Ziwen encouraged.

"Well, if I do something wrong later, you have to remind me!"

With Zhou Ziwen's encouragement, Zhu Jianguo was somewhat moved.

This kind of opportunity to get started is rare for him.

If he had never dealt with such a big wound before, he could handle it himself.

"Yeah." Zhou Ziwen nodded, and then said a few words of encouragement.

On the way, he had learned a lot about the patient's condition.

It was Uncle Huang in the village who was accidentally scratched by a stone while working.

The wound was not deep, just a bit long, about a finger long.

With Zhu Jianguo's medical skills, such minor injuries can be completely treated.

After discussing it, the health room also arrived.

Let Zhu Jianguo practice. This kind of thing must not be said in front of others, and can only be discussed outside.

And even if Zhu Jianguo dealt with such a minor injury, he wouldn't say much.

When they arrived at the health room, Uncle Huang was wrapping his feet with a sweat towel, but now the sweat towel was full of blood and looked a bit scary.

Beside him, there was a woman looking at him worriedly.

This is Uncle Huang and his wife, whom Zhou Ziwen also knows.

As soon as they came in, Uncle Huang's wife hurriedly stood up and said anxiously to Zhou Ziwen.

"Zhou Zhiqing, please help my old Huang take a look. His foot is cut."

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury. It'll be fine after just sewing it up."

"Brother Jianguo can handle this kind of wound. You don't need to call me."

Zhou Ziwen's face was calm, and his indifferent tone made people feel at ease.

"But……"

Hearing this, Uncle Huang's wife looked a little embarrassed.

We are all from the same village and everyone knows each other very well.

Which one of Zhou Ziwen and Zhu Jianguo's medical skills is better has long been spread in the village.

When it comes to seeing a doctor, you definitely want someone with good medical skills.

"Why don't you show it to Uncle Huang, Ziwen!" Before Zhou Ziwen could answer, Zhu Jianguo spoke first.

"Brother Jianguo, you..." Zhou Ziwen was stunned. He had clearly agreed just now, but why did he shrink back.

"Hey, Uncle Huang's wound is indeed a bit big, and I'm not too sure. You'd better treat it for him!" Zhu Jianguo shook his head calmly.

In fact, he was not in a good mood. After all, as a health worker in the village, others were unwilling to let him see it. This in itself was a kind of doubt about him and his medical skills.

But Zhu Jianguo himself had no confidence, and his medical skills were indeed not good.

Judging from the expressions of Uncle Huang and his wife, they were obviously unwilling to let him handle it.

Although this opportunity is somewhat rare, Zhu Jianguo is also a face-saving person. If someone doesn't want it, he can't force it!

"OK then!"

Seeing his expression, Zhou Ziwen probably guessed what he was thinking.

He was also helpless about this.

He felt that Zhu Jianguo was too careful.

That is to say, with him here, if it were another village, it would be nice to have a health worker, so how dare you be picky!

Some health workers encounter patients who cannot be treated, but because the situation is urgent, they have to do it even if they cannot.

Even if the treatment cannot be cured, it is not because of a lack of medical skills, but because the patient's life is not good.

However, life in Dabazi Village is better because of the unexpected existence of Zhou Ziwen.

If it weren't for Zhou Ziwen, they probably wouldn't be so selective.

Suturing the wound was a trivial matter to Zhou Ziwen.

First, I cleaned Uncle Huang's wound, then disinfected it, and then started to suture it.

Zhou Ziwen's hands were very steady and his movements were fast. He sewed up the wound in three strokes.

Zhu Jianguo couldn't take his eyes off those fine sutures, and he wanted to drill his eyes into Uncle Huang's feet.

"Ziwen, you sew so beautifully." Zhu Jianguo couldn't help but say.

"Haha, just practice more. If you have nothing to do, you can practice by yourself. Potatoes, pumpkins, and cabbages can all be used as tools for practice."

Zhou Ziwen reminded.

"Why didn't I think of that!"

Hearing this, Zhu Jianguo was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

In fact, this is no wonder for him. Although most doctors know this technique, who told him that he only had a short training!

Without professional study, I don’t even know this common sense technique.

"Haha, don't you know it now!" Zhou Ziwen said while applying ointment to Uncle Huang.

This ointment was made by him some time ago to help the wound heal. This is the first time he has used it.

In fact, the reason why Zhou Ziwen worked so hard to make the ointment was to facilitate patients and to accumulate experience.

Although he is not a professional doctor, he also has medical ethics.

It is also his expectation to help patients recover faster.

Moreover, testing the effectiveness of the ointment also needs to be tested on patients.

He would not miss such a good opportunity.

Of course, he would not do anything without conscience.

Even if it has no effect after applying his ointment, there will be no adverse reactions.

Moreover, his prescriptions are all deduced from the on-hook panel.

In this regard, he trusts the panel even more than himself.

The magic of the panel was not something that a mortal like him could understand.