Chapter 1620 The Idea of Apprenticeship
Chapter 41 The idea of apprenticeship
"Qin Ya, go and inform me, and tell me that I am unwell. From today on, I will refuse any visitors." Mo Shanghua stood up, gave Qin Ya an order, and then walked down.
These days, Qin Ya has already practiced lip language to the point that she can understand it even without sign language, so she put away her previous look and hurriedly went to give orders.
After Mo Shanghua returned to her room, she didn't stay long, but took away the medicinal materials she needed and went to the north of the city through a secret passage.
Yan Beicheng has long been waiting outside the hut. The things she ordered before are all neatly placed in the back. Besides, there is also a middle-aged man standing behind. It seems that he is also a doctor. .
Mo Shanghua didn't ask any more questions, and went directly behind Yan Beicheng, checked the medicinal materials and utensils, and said, "Yan Beicheng, I need you to isolate everyone who has been in contact with the patient before, and send someone to observe carefully. If there is anything abnormal, report to me immediately."
After thinking about it for a while, Yan Beicheng knew the key to it, and he agreed simply, "Just don't worry, I'll give you an order."
Mo Shanghua nodded, seeing that there was nothing wrong with those things, she turned around, took out a small porcelain bottle, and poured out a pill, "This is a medicine to prevent infection, but its effect is minimal, you Be careful after taking it."
As for herself, she had already taken it when she came here.
Yan Beicheng took the medicine, but didn't take it right away, but pointed to the middle-aged man beside him, "This is Dr. Lu, he has seen this disease before, and he is helpless to deal with it. It can be cured, and I came here specially to help you, what do you think?"
It is said to be a striker, but the implication is to watch from the sidelines.
Hearing this, Mo Shanghua glanced at the middle-aged man, seeing his ruddy complexion and clear eyes, she had no objection, poured out another pill and handed it over, "Since I want to fight, Come on, take this medicine and take it."
Lu Ling hurriedly reached out to take it, brought it up to her nose and smelled it, and then swallowed it, "Thank you."
Mo Shanghua nodded slightly, took out the face towel soaked in medicinal juice and dried in the sun, and something similar to surgical gowns from the things prepared by Yan Beicheng, and distributed them to the two behind him.
"Bring all these, otherwise, you won't be able to go in for a while."
Yan Beicheng and Lu Ling didn't think about it, but took it and put it on.
After everything was ready, several people entered the room where the patient was.
Mo Shanghua looked at the middle-aged man lying unconscious on the kang, raised his gloved hand without hesitation, checked the man's pulse again, and then lifted the man's eyelids for a closer look before ordering Lu Ling brought the silver needle.
Lu Ling responded, and hurriedly handed over the silver needle.
This Raman is not like an ordinary injury or poisoning. What is needed is to find the source of the disease fundamentally, and find out the medicine and method to inhibit the eradication.
Mo Shanghua didn't know the source of the disease at the moment, so she used a silver needle to poke a chickenpox on the man's arm, and carefully observed the light yellow bloody body flowing out of it, as well as the man's reaction, in an attempt to find out the cause.
But the medical equipment here is very different from the modern ones. It is not easy to find the source of the disease, but it is a big problem to find a way to store the liquid.
Mo Shanghua thought for a long time before she came up with a solution, but the preparation tools had to be purchased again, so she had to put this aside for the time being and go to observe the patient's other symptoms. continue.
The silver needle used this time was hollow in the middle, and Mo Shanghua took a small enamel bowl next to it, stabbed lightly with the hollow silver needle, and the chickenpox deflated, and the light yellow liquid fell into the bowl.
Lu Ling held his breath and stood beside him intently. Seeing this, his eyes were filled with amazement and astonishment. Excitement slowly overflowed from the bottom of his eyes.
Mo Shanghua looked at the liquid in the bowl, not even the size of a thumb, and continued to collect without changing her expression.
Yan Beicheng stared at the silver needle in Moshanghua's hand, suddenly felt dazed in his heart, and unconsciously stared at Moshanghua, the unpredictability deep in his eyes slowly surged again, It's so profound that people can't understand it at all.
Mo Shanghua raised her hand to wipe off her sweat, glanced at him hurriedly, then looked away unconsciously, cleaned up the remaining liquid on the patient's body, and bandaged it up.
The moment Yan Beicheng met her eyes, their eyes darkened for no reason, but they did not move away.
Mo Shanghua was busy treating patients and had no way of knowing.
After the liquid was collected, it was time for follow-up observation to find the source of the disease. Due to the lack of medical facilities, it took another five days to find out the source of the disease after being busy day after day with clothes on and off.
After finding out the source of the disease, there is no need to procrastinate in the treatment. After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Shanghua came up with an idea in her heart, and went to perform an operation after tidying up.
After these few days, although the patient's condition has not deteriorated internally, the pimples on the surface of the skin have festered a little, and nearly a quarter of the body has been rotted, and the stench is pungent.
Mo Shanghua acted as if she had never heard of it, lowered her eyes indifferently but earnestly, pinched the silver needles and carefully pierced the other pimples on the man's body one by one.
Such a dense and terrifying acne rash, even a big man in Yan Beicheng felt a little disgusted when he was watching, but Mo Shanghua didn't seem to notice it, and continued to work.
For two full hours, after cleaning up all the pimples, Mo Shanghua had no intention of resting, and whispered, "Bone scraping knife."
Lu Ling was surprised, but didn't dare to ask, and hastily handed over the bone scraping knife.
Mo Shanghua took the bone scraping knife, and asked Lu Ling to help turn the patient over with a blank expression, and a small piece of carrion was scraped off with the knife in his hand.
Lu Ling's heart was shocked, and she stared at Mo Shanghua's movements firmly, speechless in shock.
This little girl is too courageous, this treatment method is also very novel, such a thrilling and terrifying method can be used, she is only a teenager now, how did she come up with such a method.
With such superb medical skills, and at such an age, he actually had the idea of wanting to become a teacher.
Yan Beicheng stood aside and watched, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he returned to normal after a while.
Mo Shanghua didn't know what the two of them were thinking, and only concentrated on scraping the carrion.
As for the patient, she had already eaten the Mafeisan made according to the ingredients of the anesthetic, so she didn't feel the slightest, and just closed her eyes and fell into a coma.
Scraping carrion is not an easy task. As time went by, Mo Shanghua's physical strength also became somewhat exhausted. Her forehead and nose were covered with thin sweat, and the pain in her head became more and more clear.