Chapter 312

"I didn't want to be lazy," the man muttered He was the first one to run back to the yard.

The leader apologized and said, "doctor Shi, we've delayed the work for a while today. We'll do more work tonight. We'll make up for it."

Shi Xiaorui waved her hand repeatedly, saying that she really didn't care: "it doesn't matter, isn't it normal to visit friends? I still told them in the afternoon that you must come to visit in the evening. It didn't take long. Don't mind

But the leader insisted: "the daily time should not be shortened casually, as long as it is agreed."

Finish saying, don't wait for Shi Xiaorui to refuse, also stride meteor's walk to the yard.

Lu Shao walked at the end and said to Shi Xiaorui in a low voice: "there will be more people in the evening, so don't stay up late. Have a good rest. Don't work so hard. Today, I just finished two operations."

Shi Xiaorui watched Lu Shao go into the yard, and quickly assigned his work to the five people. He immediately started to work enthusiastically.

Shi Xiaorui does not give up to see, really can not find their own place to help, lifting soil, transporting soil have people, they can not do much work. Finally bitterly put out the mind to help, honest back to rest.

The next morning, after breakfast, Shi Xiaorui went to check the situation of the two patients.

Shanxia, Xinmeng, moju and Xiaying all know that Shi Xiaorui has set up an "operating room" with strange name at home. On the same day, two patients are welcomed. They have not left after the "operation" and live in the "operating room" because they want to carry out "postoperative observation" after listening to Shi Xiaorui's words, Make sure there's no problem with the operation before you leave.

How can a patient live with a doctor now? Most of them invited the doctor to their own home, so Shanxia and some of them were curious.

Considering the ancient people's acceptance ability, Shi Xiaorui plans to tell them a little bit about the role of the "operating room", so as not to scare them.

This year, people pay attention to work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Unless they are lazy, they will definitely get up at dawn.

When Shi Xiaorui entered the ward, both patients were awake, but they did not dare to move and lay on the bed rigidly.

Shi Xiaorui saw their rigid posture and said: "don't be so restrained. It's OK to move a little. Just pay attention not to pull the wound."

Two people just relaxed a little bit. When they were lying on the bed just now, they were like two frozen popsicles.

Shi Xiaorui first asked them, "how do you feel today? Does the wound hurt? "

The first old Feng who had an operation thought about it and said, "I don't know how to say it. I feel a little pain, but it doesn't hurt. It's just that the wound is a little hot."

Is the wound hot? Is it inflamed?

Shi Xiaorui stepped forward to lift Lao Feng's coat, carefully uncovered the gauze around his waist, and carefully examined his wound.

The wound did turn red, but it didn't look serious.

Shi Xiaorui comforted him and said, "it's nothing. This is within the normal range. I'll wash the wound with salt water again later and put on new gauze to keep it."

"I don't feel hot, just a little intermittent pain," said the second surgeon, Lao Jiang. But it doesn't hurt when compared with that year. "

Old Feng Shen nodded heavily: "at that time, the doctors in the army were too heavy. You didn't hear them. Someone was next door to me. He pulled an arrow and yelled loudly. Later, I looked at it. His wound was like being burned!"

Lao Jiang glanced at him: "some of them have been burned."

Old Feng was stunned: "what?"

Shi Xiaorui explained: "sometimes if the wound is seriously infected, or the blood flow is not enough, the doctor may burn the wound with red iron products, so that after the wound is burnt, the blood vessels are sealed, and there will not be so much blood flow."

Shi Xiaorui said, shaking a little with empathy.

Old Feng also followed to shake for a while, full face of congratulation, fortunately oneself didn't enjoy this kind of treatment.

This method is not only painful, but also depends on the individual's physical condition. Burns also have postoperative infection, especially in the environment of the military camp. Shi Xiaorui once heard the old general describe that the wounded soldiers who suffered from different injuries were directly placed together in the tent, and the tent was airtight. The doctors wrapped the wounded soldier's wound and went to treat another person, I don't care about washing my hands. If I have a blood disease, it's like a large-scale cross infection concentration camp, let alone a patient. Let alone timely treatment, I have to think of my own way to drink medicine. I often can't find a complete prescription in a small town.

Shi Xiaorui can't help sighing.

The two people in front of her, and even the other six people she met, can be regarded as lucky. Even though there are some physical problems, they all survived from the battlefield. Even if they are not killed immediately in the battlefield, they often die because of untimely treatment, postoperative infection and various complications.

In such a country where there are battles year after year, the number of men will decline every year. How could the emperor still want to cut the vassal and start another war with full confidence? I've never heard of fighting with foreign countries to transfer domestic contradictions. I've never seen foreign aggression and I want to fight inside first. It's really strange.

However, the emperor was far away from her life. Shi Xiao Ru, as usual, make complaints about her work in her heart.

She took out a new gauze from the medicine box, picked up the light salt water, and said to old Feng, "it may sting a little later. I use the light salt water to sterilize your wound, and it will soon get better."

Old Feng man doesn't care and says, "it's OK. You can do it. I'm not afraid of pain."

Since Lao Jiang and Shi Xiaorui renewed the unconventional treatment of military doctors just now, Lao Feng felt that Shi Xiaorui's hand was too light. The pain of the wound was much less than the pain of a large piece of skin when he fell down from the hillside. He could hardly compare with the crude treatment of military doctors.

Shi Xiaorui quickly gave him good medicine, re wrapped the wound, and then told him: "your wound is not bad at present. You can go home today. Before the wound is completely healed, you can't eat beef, pork, seafood and other hair products, try not to let the wound get wet, and don't do strenuous exercise to tear the wound open. It should be almost done in half a month, depending on your personal resilience. "

Shi Xiaorui saw that old Feng was lying on the bed. She said she couldn't do strenuous exercise and wanted to get out of bed, but she didn't dare to move. She reached out and helped him to get out of bed smoothly and stood on the ground.