Desheng knew that Zhou Heng was worried and quickly said:

"Yes, Yao Blacksmith has gone back to pick it up. He said he has made a lot of it, and the lengths and thicknesses are different. He will show it to the master."

Zhou Heng nodded, and now he was thinking about whether this steel plate could work. After all, many people still had rejection reactions in later generations. Although there are many factors, the material is the first one.

The patient's current state is that if he does not have internal fixation, he will be amputated. It seems that he can only fight once. If there is rejection, he can only talk about it at that time.

Zhou Heng looked around for a few people for a week and said seriously:

"Okay, now prepare for the operation. The injured person has a comminuted fracture of the humerus with a right arm. We need to fix it with an iron plate and connect the broken bones. The amount of bleeding at this position will be very large. Sanshun prepares the hemostasis device and alcohol lamp. Desheng Tour, Ma Lingshan cooperates and prepares the tool to twist the screws. I install an iron nail and you will twist it tightly. Is it okay?"

Since I quickly shook my head, my slightly nervous gaze was filled with a hint of excitement, everyone was like this, just as Ma Lingshan said, reshaping my muscles and bones, what is this operation? It is comparable to a god!

What a nervous thing, it's too late to be excited.

Zhou Heng didn't know what they were thinking, but looked at the eyes that seemed to be hungry wolf seeing meat.

I felt a little uncomfortable when I shook my head. I found some people. Shouldn’t the interns be afraid of panic? Or is it not that the person?

"Okay, then let's start."

As he said that, Zhou Heng started to do local anesthesia on the injured. He was already bleeding and coma. He had no monitoring measures and didn't know about blood pressure and could only come with his eyes closed.

Ma Lingshan nodded, holding an adjustable stretcher in one hand and holding gauze in the other, staring at Zhou Heng's hand without blinking.

Sanshun began to report the number, "Breath twenty, heartbeat sixty two."

Zhou Heng frowned slightly. With such a heartbeat value, it goes without saying that his blood pressure was terrible. He raised his eyes and ordered: "Press a ginseng tablet under the patient's tongue."

Then, the wound was cut open, and the swollen wound was released at this moment, and blood instantly surged out. The wounds of the entire operation were covered with blood. Zhou Heng grabbed the gauze in Ma Lingshan's hand and quickly wiped the field of surgery.

Quickly find two bleeding points and reach out to Ma Lingshan.

"Hemostatic forceps."

Ma Lingshan was ready, and slapped the hemostatic forceps into Zhou Heng's hand, pinching the hemostatic forceps, as if he had returned to the operating room of the 21st century.

"The mirror adjusts the direction and aims at the surgical site."

Sanshun quickly jogged and turned to the side, constantly adjusting the mirror behind the candles, and instantly the operation vision brightened a little, although it was not as shadowless, it was much brighter than before.

Zhou Heng used his knee to push the magnifying glass beside the bed and began to carefully separate the tissue around the humerus, exposing the fractured area completely.

As the separation was separated, Zhou Heng's worried heart gradually let go and completely entered a state of selflessness. The small bleeding point was directly on the hemostasis point. These too small blood vessels could not be sutured and could easily cause ooze.

From the eagle beak to the top of the elbow, they opened everything, and Ma Lingshan was breathing a little unsteadily. Zhou Heng looked up at him. This guy was not nervous and afraid, but his eyes widened, as if he was still a little excited.

Zhou Heng glanced at him and said that the calf was so perverted.

Then he reached out to Ma Lingshan and deliberately didn't say anything he wanted. Ma Lingshan paused for a moment and quickly handed the iron plate with holes to Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng did not make any noise, wiped the water stains on the iron plate and carefully checked whether there were burrs on the edge of the drilling holes.

Then I gestured on the humerus. The patient was really lucky. If the fracture was lowered closer to the elbow, the iron plate would not be able to be installed.

Fortunately, Zhou Heng reduced all parts of the fracture, some of which were fractured and some were split. The overall look was quite complete, but some of the gaps were defective, which was already considered a good state.

Zhou Heng raised his hand and stretched out his hand at Ma Lingshan. Just as he was about to blurt out the word "electric drill", Zhou Heng was stunned, frowned, and his whole body was in a bad state.

Damn, no electric drill!

How to do hole punching?

How to do it?

How to do it?

Dry?

Seeing that Zhou Heng stopped moving, Ma Lingshan was a little anxious.

"Master, why don't you do it?"

Zhou Heng looked up at him, "There is a hole in the bone, but it is not possible to rely on a cross cone. It is too hard. It takes several hours to finish these ten holes, and the injured cannot survive."

Sanshun glanced at him and said:

"Boss Zhou, I remember that blacksmiths have a tool, which is a wooden pole. There is a wire rotating up and down, and a sharp drill bit below. As long as you stroke it up and down a few times, the wire drives the wooden pole, and the drill bit can drill the iron plate into the hole."

Zhou Heng widened his eyes, "There is still this thing? Sanshun quickly go to find Yao Blacksmith and send this thing here."

Sanshun ran out, Desheng was worried, and looked at Zhou Heng.

"Master, I'll follow you over and take a look. I'm afraid that Sanshun will be too direct and will scare the blacksmith."

"Go quickly and go quickly."

The two of them came back shortly after going out, not with empty hands, but with something in their arms.

The shape is what Sanshun described just now, but it is covered with iron filings and dust, which looks like it is not ordinary dirty.

Zhou Heng raised his chin and "lifted it directly to the brushing room, clean it, and then sprayed alcohol with a watering can to disinfect it, especially the drill bit. Don't worry too much about other locations. We put a towel on it."

The two nodded, went to the brushing room without stopping, and cleaned it for a while. When they smelled the smell, they knew that they had rinsed with a lot of alcohol. After smelling it for a long time, they would get drunk.

Zhou Heng hooked his fingers at Ma Lingshan. Ma Lingshan quickly handed over a scarf. The hole puncher was held by the two of them and fell directly into the first hole of the iron plate. Ma Lingshan tied the corners of the scarf and tied them on both sides.

Zhou Heng looked at this thing for a long time and didn't move. It was not that he didn't want to move, but that he really didn't know how to start.

"Xiaosaner, you can drill holes. Don't be crooked straight up and down. I'll fix the patient's arm."

Sanshun paused and realized in an instant that the mistress was calling him, and her face collapsed.

"Ah me?"

Zhou Heng's face turned cold, "What I said just now is very heartwarming. No one else has seen this thing here except you. Do you think we can operate it? If I call Yao Blacksmith in to operate it, I'm afraid he will be scared to death."

Desheng nodded, "Yao Blacksmith stared at his hands outside, his face turned pale and a little dizzy. I asked him what was wrong. He said he felt uncomfortable when he saw the blood and felt uncomfortable when he felt panic."

Zhou Heng raised his head and kicked Sanshun’s butt, shouting:

"Don't mess around, hurry up."

Sanshun nodded vigorously when he heard this, and stood beside Zhou Heng. He had to rush forward if he could do it or not. After all, Boss Zhou spoke. If he wanted to gain a foothold in Huichuntang, he had to have his own skills. Who would think he could do it more?

No longer thinking about it, Sanshun grabbed the tool and began to rotate and adjust the direction. Finally, he rotated the handles on both sides. The iron wire kept rotating, making a harsh squeak.

Zhou Heng kept staring at the bottom. The distance between the drill bit and the iron plate seemed to be much closer. After drilling twice, Zhou Heng called to stop.

Sanshun lifted the drill bit with force, and Zhou Heng took the iron plate and looked at it. The position was very good, and he did not deviate at all.

He gave Sanshun an encouraging look, "Very good, let's continue. Ma Lingshan wipes the wound surface with salt water to keep the wound moist, and Desheng speeds up twice the speed."

Sanshun seemed to have received the greatest encouragement, and all the previous worries disappeared in an instant. He grabbed the drill bit and started the second one. This time he had experience and the speed was faster. In a quarter of an hour, ten holes were completely punched.

After removing the hand drill, Zhou Heng and Ma Lingshan washed the wound again and then wiped it dry. Zhou Heng compared the iron plate to the position of the hole, took the disinfection screws, and began to twist it in.

"Ma Lingshan followed me to screw the screws, starting from the edge, and don't tighten them, as long as they don't fall off."

Ma Lingshan nodded and twisted it one by one according to the screws selected by Zhou Heng. Zhou Heng looked at the positions of the ten screws, and there was no bend or skew on the sides, which made Ma Lingshan tighten it one by one with the cross cone.

Zhou Heng began to suture under a magnifying glass, first suturing the medium blood vessels, and then becoming smaller. If these blood vessels can be preserved, at least the blood circulation of this arm will be perfect.

Finally, I checked it and seemed very lucky that all the nerve ligaments were perfectly avoiding the damage.

At this moment, Ma Lingshan's steel nails had been fixed. Zhou Heng checked them and kept nodding.

"It's done well, very perfect. Now let's stitch it. Ma Lingshan, you can stitch the tissue. Just do as you practice before, don't rush and take your time."

Ma Lingshan shivered, raised his hands and looked at Zhou Heng, and asked stutteringly:
Chapter completed!