Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

"Damn it, you still dare to run!" Seeing the laborer running past him, the patrolman angrily picked up the stick in his hand and threw it at him.

Lao Yang's companion took such a hard blow to the back, but he didn't stop, gritted his teeth and rushed towards Ye Yibai.

The patrolman still had to move, and the patrolman named Wang Yi stepped in front of him.

"The people who beat me in my territory are powerful enough. Come on, if you have the ability, you can fight like this." Wang Yi pointed to his head with a provocative face.

"What's going on? Is there a quarrel?" The patrol and the patrolmen's voices were too loud, which caught Richard's attention. The young man poked his head out of curiosity to see.

Guo Jie, who was next to him, saw Richard holding his hands on the table like a goose and trying to stretch his neck, and his sense of distance from foreigners instantly diminished a lot.

He said with a smile: "The police in the French Concession and the police in the city are old rivals. The Guangfu Road in front of the Red Cross Hospital is the dividing line between the French Concession and downtown Shanghai. To the south is the urban area of ​​Shanghai, and to the north is the In the French Concession, there is no dispute on both sides of the road, but the ownership of the road itself is vague.”

"It's usually fine, and the urban police rarely come here. It was during a free clinic that a policeman in the patrol room beat a citizen who stepped over the roadblock. The citizen probably had some kind of illness. It’s over before the breath comes up, and the place where the citizen died is on the road to recovery.”

"In that incident, the attitude of the Shanghai Police Department was unexpectedly tough. Not only did they demand that the French Concession hand over the patrolman, but the patrolmen also swayed here every day. Originally, because the main building of the Red Cross Hospital was in the Concession, the It is the policemen who are maintaining the order of the free clinic. After this and that incident, the policemen also came, and the two sides quarrel every day and every day. You just get used to it."

Richard was full of doubts, obviously unable to understand such a long paragraph of Chinese.

But he quickly put aside the language troubles, "Look, Ye, did the patient come to see us?" Richard saw Lao Yang and his companion who were struggling to move towards them.

Ye Yibai raised his head subconsciously upon hearing this.

Human eyes can speak. Before today, Dr. Ye thought that these words were just exaggerated artistic rhetoric techniques of those writers, but today, he seemed to really hear the voice of those eyes from a distance of almost ten meters. --help me.

"Richard, save me." Ye Yibai said as he propped his right hand on the table, and his whole body crossed over the table.

"Wow." Richard exclaimed when he saw this, and he crossed the table as coolly as he wanted to imitate Ye Yibai, but at the same time, Sac, who heard Ye Yibai's greeting, moved faster than him With a light push from Sac, the two tables were moved aside obediently.

Richard: ...

But now he couldn't care less about being handsome, Richard hung his stethoscope around his neck and ran out quickly.

When Lao Yang's companion saw several foreigners running towards him, he subconsciously paused, with a vigilant expression on his face.

"What's going on? Is he having a fever?" Ye Yibai, who ran up to the two of them, ignored Lao Yang's companion's vigilant expression, and directly reached out to touch Lao Yang's forehead.

The body temperature is about 38.5°C or higher.

"Are there any wounds on your body?"

Perhaps it was because of Dr. Ye's astonishing aura, and perhaps because of the persuasive power of this white coat. Faced with this serious and unceremonious question, Lao Yang's companion relaxed.

He glanced at Ye Yibai's hand stained with black mud and sweat from touching Lao Yang's forehead, and subconsciously replied: "He has been complaining of leg pain for the past two days, and he can't turn over for the past two days. He said it hurts every time he moves. .wounds, I don't know."

"On the leg? Which part specifically?" Ye Yibai was not polite, and started directly, "What's the patient's name?"

"Yang... Yang Dazhi."

"Yang Dazhi, Yang Dazhi, can you hear me now? If you can, give me some reaction." Ye Yibai asked in Shanghai dialect.

Yang Dazhi's eyelids trembled violently, and his teeth moved as if he wanted to speak.

"Okay, stop talking, save some energy. Sac, carry the person in." Seeing Sac running behind him, Ye Yibai was not polite, and directly ordered the person.

Sakli responded with a quick hello, went up without feeling anything wrong, and lifted Yang Dazhi off his companion, oh no, hugged him.

Yang Dazhi is of medium build, and he is not too small, but it is not awkward to be hugged by the 1.9-meter-high Princess Sak.

Li Yan, who was Yang Dazhi's companion, watched Yang Dazhi being picked up by a tall foreigner, with a confused and confused expression on his face.

"They are foreigners, but they are also doctors." Ye Yibai saw Li Yan's entanglement, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You can come together, and I need your signature later."

The place Ye Yibai photographed was exactly where Li Yan was hit by the police baton just now, and Li Yan couldn't help but let out a "hiss" in pain.

Ye Yibai was stunned, and subconsciously looked at his shoulder. Perhaps it was because he often carried things on his back. There was a thick layer of calluses on Li Yan's dark shoulder, and a large area of ​​red and swollen skin was found on the lower right shoulder where the clothes were not covered. .

In this way, he walked all the way with Yang Dazhi half on his back, and he didn't even cry out in pain.

Leaving aside the dark and rough skin that has been exposed to the sun for a long time, and the hair that is full of rice grains because it has never been messy, he should not be very old.

"How old are you?" Ye Yibai couldn't help asking.

Li Yan scratched his head, and said with a little pride: "I will be twenty this year."

twenty……

Is it actually younger than him?

Sac ran all the way into the tent with Yang Dazhi in his arms, and all the doctors and nurses and the people in the front row next to him looked over.

"Need help? Jesus, is he running a fever?"

1933 was an era when there were no antibiotics, and even sulfonamide would not be available until two years later. In this era, once a person is infected by bacteria, there are only two endings. One is that your own immune system is strong, defeating bacteria and viruses and self-healing , the other is... waiting to die.

So in this era, having a fever is a terrible thing. Fever means that the person has half a foot into the coffin.

"The patient has a deep abscess in the buttocks and needs immediate surgery. Is there an operating room available?" Ye Yibai looked at the serious female nurse who ran over.

This middle-aged serious female nurse is probably the head nurse of the free clinic. She was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Richard and Sac behind Ye Yibai. Seeing that neither of them responded, she immediately said: "I will immediately Go check."

Before she left, she called a little nurse over, and after giving orders, she trotted all the way to the hospital building behind.

Guo Jie came over from the side without knowing when.

"The deep abscess is infected and inflamed, and the chance of surviving is not high. This operation is not easy."

Without anti-infection drugs, no matter how successful this type of surgery is, the patient’s mortality rate is still very high. In addition to the patient’s labor status, there will not be a good environment for recuperation after the operation. Many surgeons for this type of patient It is not accepted.

Ye Yibai didn't answer, but turned his head to look at Li Yan, "Did you hear that? If you don't do it, you will die, if you do it, you may not live. Do you want to do it?"

Li Yan had already been frightened when Ye Yibai said that he was going to have an operation, and when he heard Guo Jie's words, his young face showed a trace of bewilderment, isn't it because of leg pain?Are you going to die?

He stared blankly at Yang Dazhi, who was lying on the push bed and shivering non-stop. He recalled the first time he and Yang Dazhi met. At that time, he was only 17 years old. Because of long-term hunger, he was small and thin, and went to the dock to apply for a job. At that time, the foreman refused to accept him at all.

He was so hungry that he couldn't walk, so he just found a corner to squat when he came out of the pier. He imagined how he would look like in a few days, maybe he would be like the beggars he had seen on the street, in this corner Say goodbye to this world without a sound.

It was at this time that Yang Dazhi appeared. He sat down on the stone steps not far from Li Yan and bit into the biscuits. He also saw Li Yan, with a smile on his dark face, "I want to eat, come and get it yourself. "

Hearing this, Li Yan slowly moved over, but Yang Dazhi continued to bite the biscuits one bite at a time in front of him, without paying him any attention.Perhaps the slight smell was too fragrant. At that time, he didn't know where the strength came from, but he pounced on it suddenly, snatched the sesame seed cake from Yang Dazhi's hand, and stuffed it into his mouth hungrily.

At that time, Li Yan thought that he was going to be beaten again, but Yang Dazhi patted his pants and stood up, "That's right, our lives are worthless, if we want to live, we must do our best. You squatting there Waiting for death is nothing, you want to go to the pier, don't you, follow me."

So he followed Yang Dazhi into the pier until now.

Li Yan's eyes fell on Ye Yibai's hand again. The doctor's hand was white and slender, but it was stained with black mud and unknown liquid whether it was sweat or pus because of touching Yang Dazhi. The foreign doctor, wearing a white coat, has been stained gray by the black mud on Yang Dazhi's body.

But they still didn't notice it, as if they didn't care at all.

"Do it, let's do it!" Li Yan's throat was hoarse, but his voice was extraordinarily determined. They were indeed low lives, but they also wanted to do their best to live.

Ye Yibai showed a sincere smile on his face, he turned his head to look at the little nurse, "Prepare the preoperative notice, and then give him the set of hospital gowns, and where is your operation preparation room, Richard , Zack and I will prepare."

The little nurse who had just been recruited by the serious female nurse nodded her head quickly when she heard the words. She didn't realize until she rushed to the hospital building to get the hospital gown and the preoperative notice. Is the young Chinese doctor dominant?A feeling of pride and pride arises spontaneously.

"After the hospital gown is brought over, you take him to the bathroom to wipe and change his clothes. It's not convenient to take a bath for a while after the operation." Ye Yibai said to Li Yan.

Li Yan nodded immediately.

"The operating room is all in use, and it will be vacant in two hours at the fastest." While speaking, the serious female nurse opened the tent from behind and came in. Perhaps she ran a little too fast, and she was still panting for words.

Richard frowned, and he understood the Chinese sentence, "Ye, I'm afraid this patient won't be able to wait for two hours."

Ye Yibai raised his head and looked around, "Then move here, pull down the tents on both sides, and pull a movable operating lamp over."

"Okay!" This time the female nurse responded without saying a word. She opened the back tent again and went out. After a while, two security guards came in and pulled down the middle and front parts of the tent.

The action of the security guard attracted the attention of the common people and other doctors in the front row of the next tent.

"Why did you pull it up? Those foreign doctors really want to operate on that laborer?"

"Really, surgery is expensive, let alone a foreigner's hospital. I wouldn't even dare to go in. It's free, isn't it?"

"The black-haired one among the foreign doctors is from Huaguo, why is he so arrogant? The two foreign doctors can do whatever he says. The one is tall and big, almost two meters long. It scares me to death. .”

"Those laborers are so stinky, it's thanks to them that they don't dislike them."

The common people in the front row of the next line whispered to each other, and some even took two steps to the side, trying to peek through the cracks of the tent to look inside.

Some of the doctors in the other tents also paid attention to the situation here.

"what's the situation?"

"A patient with a deep abscess, very serious, has a fever, and is still a laborer."

"This operation is not easy to do. The chances of surviving it are not high. No, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Hey, but that Doctor Ye, whose surname is Ye, seems to have a high status. Isn't it said that he is an intern?" ?”

"I'm also surprised, why those two foreign doctors listened to him."

The rustling voices of discussion were strictly blocked outside the tent, and Ye Yibai and the others had already gone to the operation preparation room to make preparations.

While Ye Yibai was brushing his hands and changing his clothes, Sac asked Richard, "Are you the surgeon for the surgery that is waiting?"

Richard looked at Sac strangely, "Of course it's Ye."

Sack:? ? ?

Why can you say so confidently, he is an intern and you are a resident!

"You don't understand, you'll know when you follow one, but let's say it first, don't compete with me for sewing!" Richard looked at Sac warily.

Sac's little temper also came up, "Hmph, sutures, who cares, don't compete with me for anesthesia!"

The three of them were ready, and the temporary operating room in the tent was also ready.

"Have you been notified before the operation to sign the contract?"

"The young man signed it, but he doesn't seem to be a family member. So I asked the patient to get his fingerprints too." The little nurse replied immediately.

Ye Yibai subconsciously looked at Yang Dazhi, who was already a little confused, this technique was somewhat familiar.

"Are you from Puji Hospital?"

"Ah, no, I'm from the Red Cross Hospital, but I have a sister who works as a nurse in Puji. Do you know Dr. Ye?"

Ye Yibai: ...

"Surgery, the patient's family members can wait outside, or behind the screen." Because it was a deep abscess in the buttocks, perhaps because she was afraid of the patient's embarrassment, the serious female head nurse thoughtfully moved a screen.

"Yang Dazhi, our surgery is about to start. I'll start pressing later, and tell me where you feel the most pain." Ye Yibai raised his rubber-gloved hands, glanced at the instruments on the cart, and said to Xiao The nurse nodded.

Perhaps it was due to working and carrying heavy loads all year round. Yang Dazhi still had serious varicose veins in his legs, and the deep abscess in his buttocks was already serious. Yibai sighed softly and began the operation.

"Here, does it hurt?" He pressed on the center of the edema under Yang Dazhi's gluteus medius.

"What about here?" Seeing that Yang Dazhi didn't respond much, he changed places.

"here?"

"Where is the most painful?" Yang Dazhi responded to every place, but he couldn't tell where it hurt the most.

"Okay, let's do it again, give me the reaction to the place that feels the most pain. The patient's consciousness is a little unclear, Richard, pay attention to the patient's facial reaction."

"here?"

"Still here?"

Ye Yibai pressed it again, and after struggling to determine the most painful point, Ye Yibai drew a circle on that part with a pen, "Sak, anesthetize."

"The patient had a fever and was unconscious, so local infiltration anesthesia was used."

Ye Yibai took a step back and gave up his position to Sak.

Sac nodded immediately when he heard the words. He finally understood what Richard meant when he said that you can tell if you just follow one. Where did Professor Bonn find the boss, and they actually called him an intern.

Sac suddenly felt ashamed to be a resident doctor.

He injected anesthesia along the lower edge of the gluteus maximus drawn by Ye Yibai one by one. After the injection, he looked at the time on his pocket watch and guessed that the anesthesia should have worked. He walked two steps to the side and nodded to Ye Yibai.

Ye Yibai walked back to the chief surgeon, "Yang Dazhi, does it still hurt if I press you now?"

Seeing Yang Dazhi shaking his head with difficulty, Ye Yibai stretched out his right hand, "Syringe."

Upon hearing this, Richard quickly handed the prepared puncture syringe to Ye Yibai.

Ye Yibai pierced along the piculus caused by Sac's injection of anesthetic just now, and almost just pumped it lightly, and the pus rushed up quickly.

Remove the syringe, leaving the needle in place, "knife."

The scalpel was quickly handed over to him, and the incision was made along the lower edge of the gluteus maximus, followed by incision of the subcutaneous tissue and deep fascia. The moment the deep fascia was incised smoothly, Dr. Ye felt that it was due to the replacement of the scalpel. The sense of restraint that caused it is completely gone.

The moment his gluteal muscles were stretched, Yang Dazhi, who had been dizzy all this time, woke up in a rare way.

"Dr...Doctor, will I die?"

Ye Yibai stretched out his hand and asked Richard to get the vascular forceps, and said, "You have a big heart, and now you're starting to think about this issue. Why didn't you wonder if you would die when the pain first started?"

Yang Dazhi let out a "hehe" laugh, because the fever consumed a lot of his strength, making it difficult for him to laugh, like an old blower making a "whoosh" sound.

"I used to think that for people like me, living a day is earning a day. It might be better to die, and the world over there might not be so hard. But when it really comes to death, thinking that the whole person will be buried in In the soil, bitten by bugs and gnawed by jackals, I don’t want to die anymore.”

Ye Yibai used the vascular forceps to enter the abscess cavity, and opened the vascular forceps.

Pus scrambled out.

then……

"OHON!" Richard let out a terrified cry, and a few drops of pus sprayed onto his glasses and head!

Richard's whole body is broken!He just wanted to observe the wound and think about which suture method to use later!This cruel world!

"Shut up!" Ye Yibai snapped, "This is the operating room!"

Richard froze and closed his mouth aggrievedly. He turned to Sack for comfort, and Sack looked at his pus-stained hair and immediately turned his head away.

Richard: ...

"Since you know how to be afraid, you must know how to cherish it. There is only one life for a person, and there is no other world. This is all a feudal superstition." After draining the pus, Ye Yibai pulled out the needle while answering Yang Dazhi's words.

Yang Dazhi looked at the pus released from the treatment tray, Ye Yibai's step-by-step movements with a smile on his face, and Richard's scrupulous look even though his golden hair was stained with pus. Hong hugged the pole next to the window and cried loudly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

"What's wrong?" Sac immediately became excited, "Is it because the anesthesia is not enough, I will give you some more?"

"No... hiccup... I, I'm touched!! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.”