Chapter 78 treatment of injuries

Facing a cardboard box of medicine and medical equipment, the woman looked at Zhang Yunfeng for a long time in amazement. She didn't know how Zhang Yunfeng got these things, let alone how Zhang Yunfeng was going to use them. Was it for him to find a way to solve his own problems, or would he do it for himself?

First of all, she is only limited to how to protect her life temporarily at the critical moment, such as how to stop bleeding after being shot or stabbed, how to keep breathing rhythm and mentality, how to inject appropriate dose of morphine into her wound, but in addition to these, how to really treat, she has no idea.

I have experienced very professional and systematic training, but I only know some first-aid fur. At present, this young man, an hour ago, was a high school student carrying a schoolbag and riding a bicycle leisurely on the way home, but in the process of this hour, he has brought more and more surprises to himself.

Just when she was full of doubts, Zhang Yunfeng opened his mouth. He took out the tools he needed and asked without raising his head: "you haven't said your name yet. Tonight, you jumped into my car and dragged me into the mud. It seems that you should give me your name, right?"

A slight smile came from the woman's nostrils, and she said lightly, "Qian Yingning."

Zhang Yunfeng smiled and said, "I see there are many different documents in the dark box. Although I'm not sure what you do, you should have many names and identities."

The woman nodded and said, "my real name is Qian Yingning, but this name has never been used publicly in China, so even if you look up the whole country's people named Qian Yingning, you can't find me."

Zhang Yunfeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "well, I just can't believe it."

Said, Zhang Yunfeng looked up, looked at Qian Yingning, and said: "I need to cut your pants from above the wound, do you have any problem?"

Qian Yingning looked at Zhang Yunfeng in surprise and asked, "you mean, you come to help me take out the bullet?"

Zhang Yunfeng nodded: "I will clean the wound, take out the bullet and sew the wound, and then bandage the wound. Then I will help you go to bed and give you antibiotics in bed."

Qian Yingning looked at Zhang Yunfeng in surprise, but she didn't move for a long time. Then she nodded and said, "please find me something to bite."

"No bite." "Before I take out the bullet, I will use acupuncture to anesthetize you and temporarily make your left leg unconscious," said Zhang

Qian Yingning's face was unbelievable, and he asked stupidly, "isn't it? Do you know acupuncture? Have you ever studied medicine? "

"Yes." Zhang Yunfeng said casually, "the problem now is that your wound is close to the root of your thigh. First of all, you have to let me cut all your pants. Then in the process, I will inevitably touch your body. You'd better be prepared mentally."

Qian Yingning looks down at his wound, his face is scalding.

The wound is less than five centimeters down at the root of the thigh. Zhang Yunfeng's belt is tied on the top of the wound and even touches the private position between his legs. The wound is so close. Zhang Yunfeng says that he wants to tear all the pants under the wound. The remaining clothes on his left leg are not as long as the shorts, and he has to do it himself

For a while, Qian Yingning nodded softly, as if he had made up his mind and said, "you can do it."

Zhang Yunfeng smiled at her, then picked up the scissors with his right hand, and talked about the bottom of her knee with his left hand, which made her leg bend up a little, then cut a circle around her thigh with the scissors, and then the whole cut trouser leg fell to the top of the knee.

Qian Yingning's cheeks are red and her thighs are between Zhang Yunfeng's hands, which makes her feel very uncomfortable. It's the first time in her life to have such close contact with a man.

After that, Zhang Yunfeng took out a silver needle box, took out a silver needle of suitable length, wiped it with alcohol cotton for several times, and said: "I'm starting to inject now. The first few needles will be a little bit numb. Please bear it and don't move."

"Good." Qian Yingning looked at Zhang Yunfeng's long and thin silver needle, which refracted the dazzling light. He took a deep breath and said, "come on!"

Zhang Yunfeng chooses to place the needle on the inner side of the thigh root for the first time. When he wipes the inner side of Qian Yingning's thigh with alcohol cotton, Zhang Yunfeng's hand is infinitely close to Qian Yingning's bulge wrapped in elastic leggings. The inner side of his thigh is a very sensitive position, let alone the other side is a man, and repeatedly wipes it with volatile alcohol cotton This kind of cold and itchy feeling makes her feel a kind of crispy and numb feeling in her heart. This kind of feeling even takes away her strength in an instant and makes her body soft.

Qian Yingning is ashamed and ashamed. She knows that her body has a sense of this special alcohol wipe. She desperately controls her body without any shaking, but her eyebrows are slightly frowned together. Moreover, the position is too close to her private place. She is afraid that Zhang Yunfeng will suddenly touch it, intentionally or unintentionally. If it is true, she will touch it I don't know if I should give Zhang Yunfeng a big mouth with color at once.

"I got the shot." Zhang Yunfeng lightly said a sentence, and then, Qian Yingning only felt a slight tingling from the skin, and then, a stronger crisp hemp spread throughout his whole nerve!

Zhang Yunfeng is twirling the needle, which is also a necessary process when inserting the needle. The silver needle is constantly twirling and stabbing in the hand, so as to achieve the desired anesthetic effect.

But the place to place the needle is the main nerve vein of the thigh. This kind of crispy and numb feeling makes Qian Yingning hard to describe, extremely crispy and numb, and accompanied by hard to express pleasure. With the frequency of Zhang Yunfeng's twisting, she almost groaned.

"All right." One needle went down, Zhang Yunfeng finally stopped, and said, "four needles in all, and the crisp and numb feeling will become lighter and lighter. By the time of the fourth needle, you should not feel it."

"Really?" Qian Yingning was also conscious of the twists and turns just now. For the first time, he experienced the feeling of reaching to the brain, which made people paralyzed like drugs, and his breath was too short for a long time.

However, what Zhang Yunfeng said is not empty. With his continuous injection, by the time the fourth needle was inserted, Qian Yingning had no feeling. The whole leg seemed to be losing consciousness. He didn't feel it with heart or even his left leg.

After the injection, Zhang Yunfeng patted Qian Yingning's inner thigh skin and asked, "do you feel it?"

Qian Yingning shook his head with two red clouds.

Zhang Yunfeng put his heart down, took out the surgical scissors, sterilized them with alcohol, and said, "I will cut the wound cross in four directions about 8mm each, so as to remove the necrotic tissue around your wound."

Because his left leg is completely unconscious, Qian Yingning has no doubt about Zhang Yunfeng. In his opinion, only morphine and dolantin can achieve this effect, but he didn't expect that this man could do it easily with four silver needles. This kind of acupuncture has never been heard before.

Zhang Yunfeng carefully cut a cross shape along the bullet hole on his thigh in four directions. When the bullet is shot, almost all the flesh and skin tissue torn must be removed. Otherwise, these necrotic tissues will rot and necrosis in the wound. The wound will not heal normally, and the wounded will also infect the wound. So Zhang Yunfeng is very careful.

The necrotic tissue on the periphery was almost cleaned by himself. Zhang Yunfeng took out his mobile phone again, turned on the flash light function, handed it to Qian Yingning and said, "help me to look at the wound and see the internal situation."

Qian Yingning obeyed. Zhang Yunfeng, under the strong light, removed the necrotic tissue inside the wound. Then he picked up the forceps, disinfected it, and said, "I'll take out the bullet now. Although I've anesthetized your thigh, your brain can't feel the pain transmitted by the nervous system, but the nervous system is still working, just can't communicate with The brain is just connected. When I take the bullet, touching the nervous system will cause the nervous system's self reaction, so I want to... "

Qian Yingning looked at Zhang Yunfeng in a daze, but before Zhang Yunfeng had finished speaking, he sat on his knee with his legs on his legs, and then heard Zhang Yunfeng explain: "only in this way can you avoid the situation similar to knee jerk reflex, otherwise, if you tear the wound, you will be in great trouble."

The knee jumps to launch Qian Yingning or has heard, lightly nodded, but did not have the good meaning to speak.

Zhang Yunfeng carefully took the warhead out with tweezers. The warhead had hit the leg bone, but fortunately, when it hit the leg bone, there was almost no force, so there was no substantial damage to the bone.

When the bullet is taken out, Zhang Yunfeng breathes a sigh of relief. Then he cleans the wound thoroughly with disinfectant, and cleans the tissue debris and other sundries with forceps. After that, Zhang Yunfeng is sweating.

Then Zhang Yunfeng took out the suture needle and thread and sewed the wound of Qian Yingning. When he sewed it, he comforted Qian Yingning, saying: "my suture technology is very good, plus this is an absorbable material. Even if I leave a slight scar, it must be very neat. I can't wear short skirts or shorts for a while at most."

Zhang Yunfeng's kind comfort makes Qian Yingning feel embarrassed, which makes her hard to accept. The training she has been undergoing has been trying to make her no longer have any emotional weakness except coldness. The word shyness has not been felt since she was 12 years old. But today, I understand that the inherent factor of human emotion has not been felt by herself Remove, but only be temporarily hidden by themselves.