doctor knife in hand

Since Lu Dazhuang was going to be discharged from the hospital, Lu Jin didn't plan to go to the market today. He had to wait for his wife to pull the cart over to see the situation and take Lu Dazhuang out to rest assured.

After two hours, Lu Dazhuang's wife finally came, followed by two men who looked similar to Lu Dazhuang, probably relatives.

Seeing Lu Dazhuang's appearance, the two men were surprised and said: "Brother Dazhuang, my sister-in-law said that you are getting better soon, let us take you home, we still don't believe it, it's only a few days, how can it be so fast, no Come to think of it, it really is."

The other said: "Well, my face is still pale, so I can talk."

Lu Dazhuang grinned, "Boys, thanks to Dr. Lu, I can continue to play with you, but my waist still hurts and I can't move."

"Okay, it's really nice to speak in a moderate way."

Lu Dazhuang scolded with a smile: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and carry me there, oh, hurry up and go home, if this land is not planted, it will be over this year."

Under Lu Jin's command, the two brothers passed Lu Dazhuang over the bed, put away the large and small packets of medicinal materials together, and finally told them, "Don't forget, you are not allowed to work in the fields!"

"Oh, I see, Doctor Lu." Lu Dazhuang replied loudly.

At this time, there were still quite a few people in the medical center, and the memory of how Lu Dazhuang was brought in that day was still fresh.

They all said in amazement: "This is really amazing, look at this is really alive."

"Yes, yes. At that time, my face was completely pale, and even in a coma, Dr. Sun said it was hopeless."

"You are such a genius doctor at such a young age."

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When the two guards walked in, Lu Dazhuang was just pulled out. They stepped aside for a while, and then listened to him. Then they got refreshed, and hurried to the counter and asked, "Boss, do you know that Doctor Lu is Where is it? My son is in a hurry to save his life, and he heard that Dr. Lu is very skilled in medicine, so he ordered us to come and invite him."

Doctor Lu sent people away and was about to go home. He bought some biscuits in the hall, and he happened to take one and ate it as he walked.

The moment shopkeeper Fang raised his head, he happened to meet Dr. Lu, so he pouted and said, "Here, it's him."

The two guards hurried back.

Lu Jin took a mouthful of sesame seed cakes without knowing why.

"Doctor Lu Jinlu?"

"Yes."

You are so young, is this an adult?

After seeing him clearly, the two guards had a common question, but the situation was urgent, so they quickly confirmed, "Are you good at treating ulcers?"

Oh, even the sore doctor knows it. Lu Jin was surprised, but still nodded, and said modestly: "I understand, I understand."

That's it!

One of the guards hurriedly said: "Please come with us quickly. It is in Jiangzhou Mansion. My son was injured. The Jiangzhou doctor is helpless. They said that you may be able to save him. Time is running out. Please follow me immediately." I'm going."

Lu Jin hadn't finished eating the biscuits yet, so he had to go to save his life again.

However, the surgeons in the previous life were like this. When 120 came, there must be no ambiguity about the operation.

At this moment, three cases have been done, all of which are emergencies, but slowly awakened the memories and habits of his previous life.

After stuffing the biscuits into his mouth in two mouthfuls, he said to shopkeeper Fang, "Talk to Dr. Sun and ask him to hurry up and prepare to come with me. The assistant hasn't arrived yet, so I'll borrow it from him first." Then he said to the guards: "Two big brothers, wait a minute, I have to get things ready, by the way, please tell me about your young master's situation."

One of the guards hurriedly said: "My name is Song Yang, he is Song Bai, Doctor Lu, what do you need, as long as we can do it. My son was shot by an arrow in the left buttock, in this place." Song Yang compared Than said to his own leg, "The doctor said that he had injured a large blood vessel and had to amputate his limb to save his life, but this amputation will be useless. The arrow has not been pulled out yet, so I will wait for Dr. Lu to go and have a look."

It was hit by an arrow!

Lu Jin paused while arranging the medicine box. What kind of situation would he be shot by an arrow?He couldn't help but think of the TV series and novels from his previous life, feeling very dangerous.

"How long has it been since he was injured?" Lu Jin asked calmly, and then quietly observed the clothing and behavior of the two people.

"Today's noon, two and a half hours have passed." Song Yang acted crisply, spoke concisely, and had firm eyes. He wore low-key but strong fabrics, which were comfortable and high-quality.

Lu Jin handed the medicine box to Song Yang, and saw that his hands were rough but not caused by hard work. The thick calluses on the palms were honed with swords all year round. Listening to breath and breath, practice family!

"Then you have to move quickly." Lu Jin had a faint feeling in his heart, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up. It was an opportunity and a challenge to operate on such an official.

He turned around and took out a piece of paper from the drawer, handed it to Song Yang, and said: "This is the environment layout I need for the operation. One of you should go back immediately and arrange the room according to the above. My Slow pace, save time wasting on this."

Song Bai, who hadn't said much, took the piece of paper and put it in the middle of his chest. He fisted Lu Jin and said, "I'll go." He turned around and left quickly, leaving Song Yang with Lu Jin and Dr. Sun behind. Follow up when you're ready.

Song Heng just glanced at it, and asked the magistrate to follow the instructions above.

"When will he arrive?"

Song Bai replied: "Doctor Lu is packing up the medicine box, and it will be there in a quarter of an hour."

At this time, Yang and his party had already woken up, staring blankly at the curtains on the top of the bed with pale faces, and when they heard Song Heng approaching, they asked, "You said... can I still keep this leg?"

He asked carefully, as if afraid of hearing an answer that would break his heart.

However, Song Heng still said: "I don't know."

Yang and his party twitched the corners of their mouths, showing a smile uglier than crying, "You...you can't even comfort others, no wonder no one married you."

Song Heng dragged a chair and sat on the head of the bed, his eyes stayed on the bleeding wound, and he said, "Women who want to marry me can go around the capital three times, it's a conservative estimate."

Yang and his party rolled him a hard look, "Then why don't you get married."

Song Heng smiled at him, and said awkwardly: "It's a pity that none of the people who want to marry me are men."

Yang and his party were stunned for a while, and they digested for a long time, even forgetting the pain of the wound. He tremblingly asked, "What do you mean?"

That gaze was exactly the same as that of a girl looking at a pervert. If Yang and his party hadn't been unable to move now, they probably would have pulled a quilt to cover it.

Song Heng laughed lowly, his deep voice was very charming, but unfortunately the only witness present almost screamed to confess his innocence as if he had seen a ghost.

The mirrors were sent in one after another and placed in the four directions. Song Heng glanced lightly and said, "Look at you, are you still a man? Not to mention whether I am interested in you, even if I am, it is not this when."

Yang Xingxing, who was about to ask what he was doing, was at a loss for words.

Song Heng flicked his injured leg lightly, but he didn't see Yang and his party's reaction, and his heart sank.

Numb, or already unconscious?

"No, you can find someone else, I still have to leave a child for our old Yang's family." Yang and his party fully expressed their dislike for Song Heng, showing a sense of unyielding perseverance on their pale faces.

Song Heng sighed, pretending to be sorry and said: "That's fine, I have to find another confidant, can you help me see who else is willing?"

Who would want such a thing, the brain was kicked by the donkey.

Yang and his party suddenly said: "No wonder you have no wife at this age, does the emperor know?"

"I know, I'm waiting for the old man to point out the marriage." Song Heng spread his hands, "I have urged him several times, and he always said that no one is worthy of me."

Yang and his party twitched the corners of their mouths, choking speechlessly, it was really embarrassing for the old emperor, the empress knew that she would have to come back alive!

"Just be a bachelor for the rest of your life!" Yang and his party concluded.

At this time, Song Heng heard footsteps and Song Yang's voice, so he stood up and said to Yang and his party: "So you have to persevere, if your leg is amputated, you are going to be a bachelor like me Well, maybe we have to make do with each other."

This was the first time that Lu Jin saw Song Heng. The gears of fate turned round and round, and finally their life paths intersected.

However, Song Heng's sense of presence was too low at this time, and all Lu Jin's attention was attracted by the person on the bed. In order to hurry up, all the entertainment and pleasantries were handed over to Dr. Sun, who went straight to the patient .

"Yeah, I'm still awake. It's not bad. Are you dizzy? Do you still feel your leg? Don't be nervous. I'll take a look at the wound."

Yang and his party saw a young man who was younger than him come up and pulled his eyelids. A circle of mirrors was placed around him. It was very bright and dazzling, and his head was always dizzy. The spirit that was stimulated slowly dissipated.

As soon as Lu Jin saw the wound, he knew that the surrounding tissues were hypoxic to the limit. If he didn't deal with it, the amputation would be minor, and an operation must be performed immediately, so he called out loudly: "Master Zhifu, who is the family member of the patient, I need to tell disease and treatment options.”

When he walked into the magistrate's office, he guessed the identity of the person on the bed, but he didn't want to get involved here, so he could only pretend that he didn't know, so he asked this question to the magistrate.

The magistrate's eyes turned to Song Heng.

Song Heng said in a deep voice, "Say it."

Lu Jin was surprised. If the bed was really an imperial envoy, where did the family members of the imperial envoy come from? The natural level to be able to make decisions is higher than that of the imperial envoy, or the highest here.

Song Heng neither yielded nor looked at the magistrate, which shows that he didn't take the magistrate seriously at all, and he could be the master of the person on the bed.

Lu Jin was a little confused, if the one on the bed wasn't an imperial envoy, but the one in front of him?

But these are none of his business. After recovering his thoughts, he said: "The arrow cluster hurts the main artery. If it is pulled out rashly, the blood flow will not stop. If the wound is inside, it is difficult to stop the bleeding. Amputation is the way. But since Let me come, it must be to save this leg, so what I can do is to open the wound, expose the blood vessel, pull out the arrow, stop the bleeding, suture the blood vessel, and finally suture the wound. Can you understand this process?"

Song Heng was born with the aura of a superior person. Although he didn't say anything, as long as he spoke, it must be the focus.

Lu Jin subconsciously asked one more question, he didn't dare to mess around here.

The magistrate has heard of Lu Jin's name and praised him, but he has only heard about it, but he has never seen it, and he doesn't know how Lu Jin practices medicine. Hearing what he said now, he almost took a deep breath , but so boldly.

Not for the leg of the current envoy Yang Qin, but for Zhao Zhixian's son. Could it be that his chest was opened to stop the bleeding?

However, Song Heng nodded, "How sure are you?"

Almost all family members of injured patients ask this question, but it is really difficult to answer here. He can only say: "If I was asked to do it within an hour, I am [-]% sure. Now it has been nearly four hours. I guess It's [-]%, but if it drags on, it's only [-]%, after today..."

Lu Jin smiled and spread his hands.

Time is life, there is no delay.

Song Heng is very clear, so he said: "You do it."

Song Heng didn't hesitate at all, and didn't have the threatening words that Lu Jin was worried about, like don't let him get better if he can't be cured, but directly ordered: "All the idlers go out."

Although this operation is not difficult, any risks cannot be ignored. According to the usual practice, he still has some consequences and complications during the operation that he did not mention, so Lu Jin was a little hesitant.

What he is most afraid of is the tense doctor-patient relationship after the operation fails, not to mention that this place is the residence of the prefect.

Song Heng was about to go out with other people, and when he saw Lu Jin's appearance, he couldn't help asking, "What else?"

Song Heng's decisiveness simply made Lu Jin feel that he was too careful and not generous enough, so he shook his head.

However, Song Heng seemed to see through his scruples, and continued: "You just need to try your best to treat him, and it really failed. It's also his fate. No wonder you."

After finishing speaking, he went out, his back looked very tall in Lu Jin's eyes.

The author has something to say:

Song Heng: Just do it, I'll be the one who kills the doctor!

Yang Xingxing: ...Have you asked me?