Chapter 78

Song QingHan watched the event all the way around. He felt cold in his heart and couldn't believe: "isn't this the capital of the state?"? Why is it more chaotic than the town? Such a thing can happen

Wu Dahu looked at the onlookers in a complicated way. He shook his head and sighed: "there are people's feelings in different places. It's really beyond my expectation."

He can understand the existence of hooligans, but he can't understand the reaction of officials.

He didn't help the acrobatic troupe. He even obviously preferred the big man group. If he said that there was nothing fishy in it, he would not believe it.

And this is also the most disappointing place for him. There is a kind of fishiness between official officials and rogue local ruffians. How can ordinary people live? As the great man said, they are the king's law here.

After the spectators dispersed, there were only a group of acrobatic troupes on the ground. Some of them were obviously children. It was probably the first time they met this kind of thing. They directly covered their faces and burst into tears. The voice was so miserable that song QingHan was deeply distressed.

The most seriously injured person is the first to fall on the ground. He is probably the leader of the acrobatic troupe. After struggling to get up, he bent down and picked up the broken props on the ground. He said in a quiet way: "go back to rest first, leave here tomorrow, and try your luck in other places."

Some members were unconvinced and said, "it's obvious that they did something wrong. Why are we going! And we don't even have a fare. Where else can we go? "

The leader wanted to speak, but he suddenly changed his breath and made a series of violent coughing sounds. He fell unconscious with a "plop" sound.

The members of the acrobatic troupe were in great disorder and rushed to help the leader up. They cried: "boss! boss! Are you okay? Wake up! Don't scare us! Help, help

Looking at the panic expression on those immature faces, song QingHan could not help it any longer. He pinched the hand of the big tiger and suddenly walked forward.

Wu Dahu knew what he wanted to do. Although he knew that it was risky to do so, he still allowed him to go to the acrobatic troupe and follow him silently.

They are not meddlesome in nature, but they are not in a desperate mood. To save a person's life, we should accumulate a little fortune.

After song QingHan walked over, he squatted down and calmly said, "let me see what happened to him."

When the acrobatic troupe saw that someone was willing to lend a helping hand, they quickly gave up a way and said eagerly, "doctor! Doctor, please help our boss! Please

Song QingHan indicated that they should not be impatient, quickly rolled up their sleeves and touched the coma man, and ruled out the possible cause of his coma.

When he touched the part of the rib, he was shocked and said: "the bleeding caused by rib fracture!"

Rao is always calm in his character. After judging such a result, he can't help shaking his hand and showing his dignified expression.

If a single rib fracture is not a big deal, as long as it is fixed, you can recover after a while of rest. However, if multiple ribs are broken, the blood vessels burst after dislocation, resulting in massive internal bleeding. Even now, it is a difficult major operation, not to mention in ancient times when there is nothing...

although the acrobatic troupe can't understand his words, but his words are not clear One by one, he knelt down in front of song QingHan, imploring: "doctor, doctor, please. As long as we can cure the old man, we are willing to repay you as cattle and horses!"

Song QingHan's pupil swayed violently, which showed his intense psychological activity.

Is this operation to be done or not?

Just when he hesitated, a kind-hearted man invited the doctor of the rejuvenation hall.

The doctor was also an experienced man. Seeing the coma's face and the bloodstain on his mouth, the doctor could not help shaking his head and sighing: "maybe it's difficult..."

even so, he still grasped the man's wrist carefully, took about half a column of incense, and then lamented: "unable to return to heaven, unable to return to heaven! Prepare for the future...

the acrobatic troupe stopped the doctor and humbly begged him to help his eldest brother, but the doctor just waved his hand in embarrassment and left with the help of passers-by.

The man who invited the doctor looked at the scene. Although he was a little impatient, he was still hard at heart and intestines: "prepare for the aftercare. This is the famous doctor Shi in the rejuvenation hall. Since he said there was no help, it was really hopeless."

With that, he left as if he didn't want to see the cruel picture again.

His words hit members of the acrobatic troupe like a heavy blow. They couldn't even cry. They looked at the comatose man's face. One by one, they looked like sailing boats that had lost their backbone. They had to let the storm take them into the unknown abyss...

Song QingHan saw this, gritted his teeth, clenched his fist and said, "I have another method here, only one percent If you have a chance to save him, would you like to die as a horse doctor? "

If you want to put the scandal in front of you, or if you give them great hope and then let them down, it's better not to give them hope.Hearing his words, the acrobatic troupe, like a blind man who regained his light, said excitedly, "yes! be willing! We will! "

Seeing this, song QingHan simply put forward his own method, explaining: "his ribs have broken two, I need to open his stomach, lead out the dirty blood, adjust the position of the ribs, and then sew his stomach again. If it goes well, he can live, if not...

" rifling the belly? "

People in the acrobatic troupe lost their voice and looked at each other in disbelief.

In their impression, even for the extremely vicious criminals, they did not use such cruel methods as rifling to punish them. As a result, song QingHan told them that rescuing people needs to use rifling. How can they accept this?

This person's stomach has been cut off, is not the situation of death? Dead horse is a living horse doctor. There's no such medical method?

Song QingHan was well aware of their concerns and was not ready to explain them. He said directly, "it's up to you to do or not to do it. I'll count five numbers. If you don't speak, I'll acquiesce and quit first."

"Five."

People in the acrobatic troupe are pushing and shoving each other, as if they want to let each other decide.

"Four."

When no one appeared, their expressions began to panic.

"Three."

"Make up your mind! The boss is going to die! " A young boy shrieked.

"Two."

"Why don't you try it?" The older man hesitated and suggested.

"One."

"Let's do it! Let's do it! Doctor, we agreed

At the end of the countdown, they finally reached an agreement and called out their own voices together.

Song QingHan "um" a, big hand a wave, decisively ordered: "carry him to my inn! Pay attention to keep his body as stable as possible. Don't shake him, or the bleeding will be more serious! "

The people of the acrobatic troupe moved at the sound, each responsible for a part, like a stretcher, steadily raised their boss.

The reason why he wanted to go to the inn was because song QingHan's tools were still in the inn. The second reason was that the operation had high requirements for the environment. Although he knew that it could not be completely sterile here, he still wanted to reduce the impact of bacteria on the operation as much as possible.

A group of people walked into the inn. The innkeeper murmured a few times when he saw so many talents opening a room. Finally, Wu Dahu lost ten Liang silver in the past, which was to stop his mouth.

The reason why he lost so much silver was that he had expected that the room would be polluted by blood after the operation. He hoped that the shopkeeper would see the silver and not drive them out.

Song QingHan directed the acrobatic troupe's people to put their eldest son on the bed, and asked yuanxuan to light all the candles, and then close the windows to drive away all the irrelevant people.

After all these preparations, he washed his hands and wiped the man's stomach with wine.

Song Xuan should use all the utensils to remove the poison.

Song QingHan took the scalpel and suddenly remembered something. He turned his head and said to yuanxuan: "fix his hands and feet on the bed with the quilt cover, so as not to have an accident after waking up in pain for a while!"

After accepting the order, Xuan quickly untied the quilt cover and sheet, tied the man to the bed in a "big" shape, and simulated the situation after he woke up. After confirming that he would not let him break away, he said to song QingHan, "OK, master."

Song QingHan nodded, took a deep breath, slowed down his heart rate, pursed his mouth, waved his hand violently, and quickly moved up on the man's stomach.

This operation is much bloodier than the operation of cesarean delivery, not only because of the wider incision, but also because of the need to carry out some operations on the internal tissues of the human body, which makes the picture full of impact.

Xuan was terrified. His hair stood on his back. He tried to escape from the room several times. But as soon as his mind became small, he immediately developed some courage. He clenched his fist and looked at Song QingHan's movements without blinking. He was afraid that he would miss any details.

If master can save those who the doctors in the rejuvenation hall say can't be saved, does that mean that after learning, he can also cure those who are unable to save?

With such a belief, he went closer and closer, as if he could not see the blood. He recorded song QingHan's actions in his mind bit by bit, which was quite a state of complete selflessness.