Chapter 97: Master Teacher
Zhou Heng glanced at him and said quickly:
"Don't yell, this is just convulsions, not sobering. The plague changes a lot, high fever, chills, fainting, convulsions, purple lips, and ulcers in the wound. It's very difficult to treat, so don't take it lightly, push the syringe on your hand."
As he said that, Zhou Heng opened a few potions and poured them into the bottle of salt water hanging on the nails on the wall. At this moment, the man pushed Gaotang out.
Zhou Heng quickly changed into medicine. At this moment, the man who was fed the water came back, holding a basin in his hand and a sweat towel next to it. This time he learned to be smart, so Zhou Heng didn't need Zhou Heng's explanation, so he quickly stepped forward and wiped the little boy's face and neck with a warm sweat towel.
Zhou Heng pointed to the location where there were blisters and instructed: "Don't touch blisters, otherwise they will easily break. If they break, they will touch someone. That person will not be infected."
The man nodded vigorously and wiped it carefully. Not to mention that the technique was pretty good, it was very gentle.
Zhou Heng glanced at the man, as if he had not seen this person many times. He didn't know what his name was for a while, and then asked:
"May I have your name?"
The man's hands kept moving, smiled at Zhou Heng, and said shyly:
"The youngest is called Zhang Ankang, who follows Team Leader Zhang to be responsible for picking up medicine."
Zhou Heng nodded, "After the plague, you don't have to follow them to pick up medicine. Follow Ma Lingshan to learn how to take care of patients."
Zhang Ankang was stunned and quickly kowtowed to Zhou Heng, "Thank you, Boss Zhou, for your appreciation. The young man will take Doctor Ma as his teacher. It is not right that he should call Boss Zhou Master."
Zhou Heng's cheeks were shaking uncontrollably. Construction?
This name sounds uncomfortable, and I waved my sleeves.
"Get up quickly, Huichuntang has no seniority talk. Just follow and study hard. If you learn well, you can also advance to become an apprentice and treat patients."
Zhang Ankang nodded vigorously, not daring to kowtow again at this moment. He knew that Huichuntang didn't like this. The boss Zhou in front of him was not a person who was polite. He secretly decided to study medical skills well. At least when Huichuntang had a day of success, he was full of confidence all of a sudden.
Zhou Heng didn't say much, took out the thermometer and took a look. The little boy's temperature had reached 41 degrees. If such a sudden high fever did not drop in time, it would be extremely unfavorable for the little boy's recovery.
He opened Zhang Ankang, took out a small bottle of alcohol cotton balls from the medicine box, grabbed the cotton balls and wiped the soles of the boy's feet.
He looked up at Zhang Ankang and ordered:
"Don't stand there, cut all the children's clothes open, don't wear anything, and then learn from me to physically cool down the children."
Although Zhang Ankang didn't understand Zhou Heng's instructions very well, he understood what was ahead. When he saw that he cut the child's clothes and pulled them down, some black bugs jumped up at the position of the boy's armpit and groin.
Zhou Heng shook his hand, Zhang Ankang quickly picked up the child, rushed to the door, and pounced from top to bottom. The little bug happily landed on the grass and disappeared.
Zhou Heng felt that his scalp was explosive, and he knew that the little bugs were lice. Along the way, these little bugs were sucking the little boy's blood, and they were still spreading from someone.
After Zhang Ankang finished cleaning, he quickly took the child back to the bed. The other person had already cleaned the bed sheets and threw the torn clothes into a bucket. These were to be burned directly.
"Zhang Ankang, watching my movements, holding an alcohol cotton ball, and wiped the soles of the child's feet, palms and forehead with me. The child is too young, otherwise we can directly wipe the chest and groin under the armpits."
As he said that, Zhou Heng started to move, Zhang Ankang made quick moves, and he started to move in a few strokes, with his movements gentle and quick.
In more than ten minutes, high sugar was input to replenish physical strength and quickly replenished saline. Zhou Heng and the others then physically cooled down.
With a multi-pronged approach, the little boy's cheeks seemed to be less red and his forehead was sweating a lot less.
Zhou Heng grabbed the thermometer and shook it hard. Seeing Zhang Ankang looking at him, he slowed down and explained immediately.
"This is called a thermometer. You should swipe it before using it. Be careful not to touch hard objects, otherwise it will break. The mercury inside is poisonous and can enter the human body through the skin and mucous membranes. If this vertical bar falls under the horizontal bar, it can be clamped under the patient's armpit to measure the body temperature and it will be done for you."
Zhang Ankang was stunned, and quickly took the thermometer carefully with both hands, followed Zhou Heng's movements and shook it, raised it to look at the value, which had fallen under the horizontal bar at this moment.
Then he clamped the thermometer under the little boy's armpit and pressed the little boy's arm.
Zhou Heng lifted the exposed tail upwards and instructed: "It is effective to clamp the small silver round head under the armpit. This will measure the accurate external temperature. After the cup of tea is clamped, look at the value. You have learned the numbers in Huichuntang and report it to me later."
Zhang Ankang nodded. He learned the numbers quite well, but he didn't expect to be able to use them now.
He pressed the little boy's arm with one hand and wiped his palms with a cotton ball with the other. As the time was about to be done, Zhou Heng raised his chin at him.
"Look at the value."
Zhang Ankang took out the thermometer, followed Zhou Heng's appearance, and turned slightly towards the sunlight. Sure enough, he saw a thick silver vertical bar intersecting on the horizontal bar with numbers.
There was a head above ‘38’, and he counted the five horizontal bars in the middle. In an instant, he understood and looked at Zhou Heng with an excited expression.
"Master, this is 38.4 degrees, right?"
Zhou Heng's face sank and he grabbed the thermometer. As expected, the value is correct. This will have dropped to 38.4 degrees. However, this is the effect of physical cooling. How can the high heat of the plague be so easy to drop? Repeated rises are the most terrifying part of the plague.
However, the title of this master made him feel hurt. He finally turned over and became a boss, and they all insisted on serfs to be his grandson. Isn't that okay?
"Call Boss Zhou."
Zhang Ankang quickly lowered his head, looking panicked, "It's Boss Zhou, is this number the right one?"
Zhou Heng nodded, "By the way, I'm very smart and know how to read it. From now on, you will measure the body temperature of all patients in the isolation area. Can it be done if you need to measure it once every hour?"
Zhang Ankang nodded vigorously, "Yes, the small ones can do it."
Zhou Heng grabbed a piece of paper on the table and a charcoal pen, and drew two lines horizontally and vertically. One on it marked the hour and the other marked the temperature. Then, at different times, point out different temperatures and connect these small dots in a straight line.
As a result, a curved wavy line appeared. Zhang Ankang shook his head and looked at it, suddenly widening his eyes.
"I understand, I want to record the patient's body temperature and you can see the changes in body temperature."
Zhou Heng was stunned, but he didn't expect that this kid was really smart.
"Yes, that's what it means. Everyone, stick a piece of paper like this on the wooden board at the head of the bed. After you measure your body temperature, draw a dot and connect it with a thread. No matter who comes, you will know at a glance whether the patient's condition is controlled. After using up a page, stick a piece of paper above and only stick one on it. The paper can be turned at any time. Do you understand?"
Zhang Ankang nodded solemnly, "I remember it little."
"Well, not only that, every time a person's body temperature is measured, the thermometer must be wiped with alcohol because the plague will be contagious. Don't let them have secondary infection because of our treatment. After that, every patient who comes is like this Sheng'er, removes his clothes and cleanses his body, especially the insects on his body. I need to know the patient's body temperature status as soon as possible."
Zhang Ankang paused, looking up with a look of suspicion.
Chapter completed!