C1285

After staring at the wound for a few seconds, Chi Huan asked, "doctor Feng, when will they come back?"

"Nine."

It's three days before the ninth.

Chi Huan pursed his lower lip. Three days later, the wound became worse. The day after that, he began to have a high fever. After a few more days, he couldn't figure out what it was like.

"I'll call the village doctor to sew it up for you." With that, Chi Huan turned and walked out.

"Come back."

Chi Huan immediately steps, turns to look at him.

Borings raised his hand, took down the medicine box on the cupboard, put it on the table, opened it, and took out the stitched medical needle and thread from it.

"You sew it up for me."

Smell speech, late Huan Zheng for a while, immediately shake head, "I can't."

Although she studied medicine in college and took anatomy lessons, she never sewed up a living person.

What's more, she has graduated for several years, and has not been engaged in medical work. She has forgotten most of the things she learned before.

"It's OK, just sew it up." Borings put on medical gloves and sterilized medical needles and thread.

"Wash your hands."

Chi Huan stood still.

Borins turned to her and said, "I'll teach you."

Chi Huan pursed his lower lip and said coldly, "Professor Bo is not afraid of my revenge?"

Smell speech, the man laughed.

"Even if it's a map, I'll sew it for you."

Chi Huan

Can this man still laugh?

The position of his wound is just in the position of his kidney. The wound is not big but deep. Once the wound is infected, it is very dangerous.

Seeing that Chi Huan was standing still, Bo Lingsi said helplessly, "it's no use even if you call the village doctor. He can only deal with the wound and cold and fever. He's 70 years old. He has to take presbyopia glasses to see the prescription for a long time. Are you sure you want to find him to sew the wound for me?"

Chi Huan doesn't hesitate. She goes to the yard to wash her hands. When she comes back, she takes the medical gloves from bolings and puts them on.

"Get down."

"Good."

Bo Ling Si directly took off his shirt and lay on the bed. He said, "first use Iodophor to wash the powder on the wound and disinfect it thoroughly."

Chi Huan did it.

When they were all ready, bolings said, "start stitching. I remember when I was teaching in your university, I talked about stitching. You should have had a practice class, too."

Chi Huan nodded. She turned to look for anesthetic in the medicine box, but she couldn't find it.

"Where is the anesthetic?"

"No anesthetic."

Smell speech, the action that late Huan rummages in medicine box, suddenly turn head to see him.

Bo Ling Si chin pad on the arm, slant to see her, "the anesthetic is used up."

Chi Huan frowned, "Professor Bo, are you kidding?"

"No kidding."

When he first came to fenghaigou, he sat in the village clinic with Dr. Feng for three days and treated some children with congenital heart disease. Later, some of the more serious children were operated on in the county hospital, and the remaining children were not serious. He left Dr. Feng and nurse Liu to continue the operation in the county hospital, while he stayed in fenghaigou to continue screening for other diseases My child.

Many of the children here are delivered in the village. Many of them have been in poor health since childhood, and their parents don't know that their children have heart disease. In recent days, they have been checking out slowly. They have registered the children suspected of heart disease, and they will be taken to the county hospital for examination.

Among them, he also treated several injured children, all of which need to be sutured.

There are only three anesthetics in his medicine box, which have been used up.

She said, "I can't hear you."

Chi Huan is holding the needle forceps. He can't get off.

She never sewed up a living person. The first time she sewed up, the patient had no anesthetic?

She can't. She's shaking.

"If you don't sew up the wound for me, I'll die. You know it's dangerous." Bo Ling Si looked at her with a smile, "teacher Chi, let's go."

Chi Huan stares at his wound, takes a deep breath, disinfects it with a cotton ball again, and starts to do it.

Borins told her how to sew. When the curved needle was hooked into the skin and flesh, he was tense.

Chi Huan made a pause.

"Don't stop, sew it up."

Then she calmed her mind, recited the key points of sewing that the man had just said, and continued to sew.

Two minutes later, Chi Huan tied a knot, and then cut the line with the sterilized scissors.

Straight up, there is sweat sliding into her eyes, she found that he had a sweat.

She took a picture with her mobile phone and showed it to borins.

Borings looked at it and said with a smile, "it's beautifully stitched."

Chi Huan

Are you blind? The seam is askew. It's as ugly as a caterpillar. Is it beautiful?This man is mainly engaged in cardiology, and is well known in the medical circle for his excellent suture technique.

Chi Huan estimates that if she is in the practice class, her stitching is unqualified in his opinion.

She ignored the man's words, disinfected the wound again, pasted the gauze, "OK."

"Thank you, Miss Chi."

Chi Huan packed the medicine box and said, "Professor Bo is polite."

After washing her hands, Chi Huan turns and leaves.

Borings got up, stood at the door and watched her out of the yard. Then he turned his head to his back and took a look at her. Then his thin lips rose.

He raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, wondering if it was a surprise?

Laifeng trench has been more than 20 days, and there is not much communication between them. The main reason is that Chi Huan refused to communicate with him. Unexpectedly, an accident last night could have this effect.

After dinner.

Bolings moved out the communication device, and the men and women in the two dormitories all gathered together to wait for the signal.

"Doctor Bo, are you all right?"

"Nothing."

Then there was a scream.

"Ah, there's a signal!"

"I'm so excited. I can only get a signal for several days!"

“……”

Young people here are all chattering. Borings takes out his mobile phone and opens wechat.

Sure enough, the news in the wechat group has been 99 +, and many of them are @ his news.

He sent out a facial expression bag.

Huo Jingyuan was the first to jump out, "brother, you are finally connected to the Internet!"

"Why?"

"We miss you so much."

Later, Lu Zinan and Lu zizhuan also broke out, and Mo Cheng even kept on saying numb words, and Bo Lingsi hooked his lips.

"Have you been interacting with Huan lately?"

"That's right, brother. Have you made any progress with Chi Huan recently? You're almost halfway through that. "

"Look, brother Si doesn't talk. There's probably no progress."

“……”

Several people in the group were very noisy, and borings didn't speak all the time. When they were all finished, borings took out the picture of Chi Huan sewing his wound this afternoon from his mobile phone and sent it to him.

The crowd that had just calmed down exploded from time to time.

Huo Jingyuan

"Are you hurt?"

"Oh, shit, where did it hurt?"

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