Chapter 70

Xiao Nuo disappeared into the canteen before master Pang finished.

Master Pang smiled and said to himself, "this girl is beautiful and sensible. She is a good match for Dr. Ding."

Then he took out a small book and looked at the secret method just written down on it with intoxicated face: "Blessed are these cubs. These two skills taught by Dr. Ding are enough to make my cooking a big step, hehe!"

Wang Guoliang, a border guard, clashed with a drug dealer during a border inspection last night. Although he successfully took the drug dealer down, his right leg was also injured by a grenade.

Although the steel ball was taken out after emergency treatment, his leg bones had been comminuted and fractured, and a large area of muscle tissue necrosis appeared. After consultation, the doctors announced that they could only amputate him.

When he heard the news, he felt that the sky was falling. He was only 21 years old and had a long life, but he could only spend his next life in a wheelchair.

What made him more unacceptable was that he had to retire early because of his disability and leave his beloved military career.

He is the second in the family. His brother was killed because he refused to help the drug dealer transport drugs. He vowed to catch the drug dealer who killed his brother and avenge his brother in front of his brother's cold body.

But now, he was unable to fulfill his oath and had to leave the army early with his disabled body, which made him cry.

The comrades in arms silently surrounded his ward with red eyes, but they didn't know how to comfort the brave soldier.

There are countless front-line soldiers who retire due to disability every year. Wang Guoliang is neither the first nor the last.

Although they had made psychological preparations from the day they became border guards, they still couldn't accept this reality when it came to their comrades in arms.

These bleeding men choked and let their tears flow wantonly. Thousands of words of comfort could not be said, but could only be turned into silent crying.

In particular, Zhang Ziqiang, a comrade in arms who was saved by Wang Guoliang and survived, cried.

Remorse and guilt made the iron man kneel in front of the doctor, kowtow and thump continuously, his forehead was blue and purple, and even blood droplets appeared, pleading:

"Please, doctor, help him. He's still young. He's only 21 years old. He was injured to save me. Wuwuwuwu, now the medical skills are so developed. Can you transplant my leg to him? Please, doctor, please..."

Listening to Zhang Ziqiang's cry like cuckoo's blood, the iron tenderness makes people cry.

Even if the attending doctor Fang Mingyang had been used to this scene for a long time, he still couldn't help but be moved by it. His eyes were red. He closed his eyes sadly and said with guilt:

"Sorry, the current medical level can't reach this level. There has been a large area of tissue necrosis in his legs, and there is a trend of spread. If he doesn't amputate immediately, I'm afraid his life will be in danger."

Zhang Ziqiang was paralyzed on the ground as if all his strength had been taken away, and uttered a desperate cry like a wolf: "why, why? Guoliang, I'm sorry for you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't..."

"Brother Qiang, stop talking. Isn't it amputation? I still have one leg after amputation. Compared with those dead comrades in arms, I've made money. Don't cry, don't cry..."

Wang Guoliang has tears in his eyes and comforts Zhang Ziqiang in turn. Zhang Ziqiang hugs Wang Guoliang with red eyes and cries bitterly.

Men don't shed tears easily. Just because they didn't arrive at the sad place, their comrades in arms surrounded them one after another, hugged them and let the tears flow wantonly. The choking voice made those who heard it cry and those who saw it sad.

Fang Mingyang stood aside, turned his head and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. Even if he shouldn't have the performance that affects the patient's mood as a doctor, he still couldn't control his mood in the face of these most lovely people.

"Dr. Fang, can I see his medical records and films?"

A young voice suddenly sounded, so striking in the choking sobs.

Fang Mingyang looked at Ding Ning in amazement and asked suspiciously, "are you?"

"I'm Ding Ning, a doctor from Ninghai. Captain Zhou Yaozu can confirm my identity."

Ding Ning said humbly that he just habitually came to the medical station to have a look. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a scene. He was deeply moved by the deep friendship of these soldiers' comrades in arms, so he decided to do it.

Large area necrosis of muscle tissue due to the strong effect of external force is basically insoluble in western medicine, and can only be treated by amputation.

But in the view of traditional Chinese medicine, there is no incurable injury in the world, but whether the level of doctors can be reached.

Muscle tissue necrosis is caused by external injury to blood vessels, muscles and meridians, resulting in the body's inability to circulate autonomously, resulting in muscle tissue necrosis.

As long as we dredge blood vessels, reorganize meridians, reset broken bones and activate the self healing function of the human body, the cell metabolism will stimulate the growth of muscles.

"Dr. Ding? It's you. Hello, I've heard of you. Yaozu and I were in a dormitory. Last night he went back in the middle of the night and told me about you and respected you. I also said to take the time to ask you for advice. The toxicity of poisonous arrow wood can't be solved except red backed bamboo grass, especially in the mainland. The toxicity of blood sealing the throat is not a joke, but you are insistent It's amazing to let the poisoned person delay the death time of two hours. How did you do it? "

What Ding Ning didn't expect was that Fang Mingyang knew him very well. As soon as Ding Ning reported to his family, he immediately extended his hand enthusiastically.

Ding Ning took his hand and smiled shyly: "I'm an ancestral traditional Chinese medicine. I used a method that can delay the spread of toxicity. It's not worth mentioning, but our top priority now is the soldier's injury. Can I see the medical records and films?"

"Yes, of course, Xiao Liu, go and get Wang Guoliang's medical records and films."

Fang Mingyang was also a very cheerful person. He ordered a pretty little nurse behind him to get the medical record. Holding Ding Ning's hand, he sighed and poured out bitter water:

"To tell you the truth, being a military doctor is really bad. Especially in our border hospital, it is a great torture to our body and mind. Every time we look at their injuries, we are helpless. The pain in our hearts is like a needle. We are not afraid of your jokes. Every time I see these lovely soldiers disabled or even dead to protect our border, I can't help but want to shed tears , I hate my incompetence. "

"This shows that Dr. Fang is a man of temperament. The receptors faced by military doctors are relatively single. They are all brave soldiers. Some mood fluctuations are normal. Unlike mainland doctors, anyone can touch them. They become numb when they are used to life and death. I can understand Dr. Fang's mood. Like this soldier, this is the first time I have seen such a scene , I couldn't help being moved, so I stepped in and wanted to have a try. I don't know if Dr. Fang can give me a chance. "

Ding Ning's affection for Mingyang doubled. Compared with the doctors who have long been insensitive in the face of life and death parting in major mainland hospitals, these military doctors are as lovely as those fearless soldiers.

Fang Mingyang looked at Wang Guoliang in embarrassment: "personally, I certainly hope Dr. Ding can make a comeback and not let Wang Guoliang bear the pain of amputation, but it must consult the opinions of his superiors and Wang Guoliang himself. Take the liberty to ask, Dr. Ding, how confident are you that you can cure Wang Guoliang without amputation?"

Ding ninglue thought and replied confidently, "now I can't say how much I'm sure. Let me check him first."

At the moment, Wang Guoliang's comrades in arms stopped crying and looked at Dr. Fang and Ding Ning.

Zhang Ziqiang clenched his fist and stared at Ding Ning. His eyes were full of hope. He was willing to pay any price if he could not let Wang Guoliang amputate.

"Wang Guoliang, this is Dr. Ding from Ning Hailai. His medical skills are very excellent. Even Dr. Zhou admires them. Would you like him to try?"

Fang Mingyang gently asked Wang Guoliang and raised Zhou Yaozu's name, also because Zhou Yaozu had an extremely high position in the hearts of the soldiers. He was better than Mingyang in surgery.

Wang Guoliang suddenly burst into a look in his eyes and nodded heavily: "I'm willing to try."

With a smile on his mouth, Ding Ning quickly walked to Wang Guoliang's side, stretched out his fingers and put them on his wrist. It was absolutely tactile and formed a three-dimensional image in his mind.

Comminuted fracture of the right thigh bone, more than half of the meridians are broken, the veins and blood vessels are broken, the blood cannot circulate, and the necrosis of muscle tissue tends to spread. No wonder the hospital is helpless and can only amputate.

There was silence in the ward. Everyone stopped breathing and stared at Ding Ning nervously, paying attention to every change in his expression.

Ding Ning frowned, stretched and thought hard. Each expression affected the hearts of the people present.

Wang Guoliang's comrades in arms were even more upset. Their hearts were mentioned in their throat, just like prisoners waiting for the judge's final judgment, lest this last hope be cut off.

Even when nurse Liu sent the medical records and films, Fang Mingyang raised her index finger and hissed, asking her not to disturb Ding Ning's diagnosis.

With big blinking eyes, nurse Liu looked curiously at Ding Ning, a young and excessive doctor, and secretly guessed how old the doctor from the mainland was.

However, the focused look was really handsome. Nurse Liu didn't know what she thought, and her pretty face was slightly red.

For a long time, in the intense attention of the public, Ding Ning loosened Wang Guoliang's wrist and smiled at the corners of his mouth, "80%, I'm sure I can cure him."

"Yeah!" There was a roar of joy in the whole ward. Zhang Ziqiang burst down on his knees. Before he spoke, tears flowed down and sobbed, "Dr. Ding, thank you, thank you!"

Wang Guoliang was shocked all over. He couldn't believe it. He looked at Ding Ning, swallowed his saliva and asked tremblingly, "Dr. Ding, I really don't need to amputate?"

"Yes, I don't need to amputate. I'm 80% sure I can cure you, but..."

With Ding Ning's, however, everyone became nervous again and stared at Ding Ning nervously for fear of hearing bad news.

"However, you must cooperate with my treatment. Your injury is very serious. You must stay in bed for at least half a year before you can do some rehabilitation exercises. You must not do too intense exercises, otherwise, the gods can't save you."

Ding Ning said with a serious look.

"When can I return to the team? Can't I have vigorous activities in the future?"

Wang Guoliang swallowed his saliva and asked anxiously.

"That's not true. If you recover well, eight months at most, I promise you'll be alive and kicking. It's no different from before."

Ding Ning said confidently.