473 Dr. Shen 2

Doctor Shen asked again, "If it were you, how would you treat it?"

Bai Zhi replied: "Clean up the wound first, then close the skin cut by the sword, keep the wound clean after stitching, wipe the wound with cooked wine every morning and evening, no need to apply medicine, the stitches can be removed in seven days, and the wound will heal."

Sew up the cut flesh without taking medicine? He had never heard of such a remedy.

In his opinion, for this kind of injury, the best wound medicine to prevent septicaemia should be applied to the wound, and the medicine should be changed once a day. This method of treatment is the most common. Heard of this treatment with thread sutures on people.

It seems that today he is about to open his eyes.

Dr. Shen said: "It's better than this. This patient is handed over to you for treatment. There is a person with similar injuries to him. I will use my method to treat it. Let's compare and see who's treatment method is more effective."

Bai Zhi smiled lightly: "It's not impossible, but how do you judge whether you win or lose? What should you do if you lose? What should you do if you win?"

Doctor Shen's stern face finally showed a slight smile: "You're right, since you want to win or lose, naturally you have to add a lot of money, otherwise what's the point?"

The more Dr. Shen looked at the boy in front of him, the more interesting he became, and he asked with a smile, "Why don't you tell me, what kind of luck do you want?"

Bai Zhi hooked her lips and secretly said that this Doctor Shen is really a good person. Knowing that she has other goals, she simply gave her a chance.

She was not polite, and said directly: "If I win, let me stay as your assistant." She was worried that she could not think of a way to stay, and this was a perfect opportunity.

Doctor Shen asked with a smile, "What about losing?"

Bai Zhi shrugged: "If you lose, you will listen to it!"

Doctor Shen nodded, looked at her with interest, and praised: "You seem to be quite sure."

Of course she is sure that treating this kind of injury is a pediatrics department for her, overkill.

"If you are 100% sure you don't dare to say it, you can say less and 90%." If you're 10% more afraid of being proud, 90% is better.

Dr. Shen was happy and waved his hand: "Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore, let's start, there are so many injuries here, and new ones will be sent in later, I don't have time to grind my lips here."

Bai Zhi nodded, turned and walked out of the tent, took out the cloth bag brought from Qingyuan from the carriage outside, and pulled out the needle and thread for sewing and the alcohol cotton for disinfection from the cloth bag.

When cleaning the wound, the young man who had been clenching his teeth all the time, finally couldn't help screaming, the pain was like someone sprinkled salt on his wound.

Dr. Shen was also cleaning the wounds for the injured. He used hot water, which was not as painful as the alcohol used here.

Dr. Shen teased: "Don't you die of pain before the wound is sutured."

Bai Zhi put down the alcohol cotton pad and said with a smile: "No, if he couldn't bear the pain, he wouldn't be alive until now, he would have died when his belly was cut open."

While speaking, the suture needle had already pierced through the young man's flesh, but the needle didn't hurt. What hurt was the feeling when the long thread was pulled a little bit and hurt. . .

Dr. Shen put down the trauma medicine in his hand, got up and walked behind Bai Zhi, watching her skillfully sew the long bloody hole needle by needle, just like his clothes were torn when he was a child, mother Sitting under the oil lamp, he sewed the clothes for him one by one.

After a while, the wound that turned over the red flesh disappeared, leaving only a straight black centipede.