When I opened the curtain, I saw several military doctors busy and many wounded soldiers wailing in pain.
Shen Ning didn't bother to rest, rolled up his sleeves and tied them with tape, and walked neatly to the patient who was bleeding heavily.
The wound on the leg was quite deep, but fortunately it did not damage the artery, and the upper part had been tied up.
"Grive the anesthetic and boil the powder." Shen Ning ordered as he took off the wounded soldier's clothes and inserted needles into his acupuncture points.
The suturing must be done immediately to stop the bleeding, and the speed must be fast. There is no time to be a tutor nearby. Shen Ning washes his hands and disinfects, and does not forget to warn: "Press the Liangqiu point with three points of force, don't stop."
Shen Ning operated the knife, while the military doctor watched beside him.
Watching her move neatly, clean the wound, and suture the muscles layer by layer. Not only is the surgery skillful, but the suturing is simply perfect. It is really amazing.
I hope that one day I can learn from Mr. Qiao’s three or five achievements.
There is no time to teach students today, we have to race against time to deal with critical patients.
By the end of this busy period, I had no food, no water, and no time to go to the toilet. I was so tired that I couldn't straighten my waist.
After taking good care of the critically injured soldiers, we must also conduct ward rounds for the wounded. Those with no serious problems should be sent back to the army for recuperation. Don't crowd them in tents to occupy beds.
Being crowded with so many people is extremely detrimental to recovery and can easily lead to infection.
In serious cases, re-debridement the wound.
A few more sutures were stitched, and hundreds of patients were scanned. It took a lot of time to even take a quick look at the details, and by the time they were finished, it was already Yinshi.
Yinshi, around four o'clock in the morning.
Han Cheng wanted to send her back to the prince's tent to rest, but it was too far away, and Jiang Ning was too tired to open her eyes, "No need, just find me a place."
There are tents for military doctors to rest, but they are all men.
There were two rest tents, and Han Cheng took one out.
Shen Ning didn't object, just put on his clothes and fell asleep, not even dripping water or rice.
As soon as I slept until dawn, I was woken up by the sound outside. When I opened my eyes tiredly, I felt very dizzy.
Zhu Qing came in with something, "Miss, please hurry up and wash up and eat something. Another batch of wounded soldiers are here."
After washing up and not taking more than two bites of the thick-wheat buns, someone came over to tell me that a seriously injured soldier needed amputation.
Shen Ning filled a bowl of milk, tidied up a little and put on a towel to rescue the tent.
When he heard that his leg was going to be amputated, the wounded soldier was very excited and refused to do anything. "I still have younger brothers and sisters to support at home, and my father needs to take medicine all year round. What will I do if my leg is gone?"
A majestic man who didn't even frown when he went to the battlefield, but now he burst into tears.
Han Cheng and others reassured him, "It's not that we have to amputate your leg, but if we don't do it, the risk of infection is very high, and your life may not be saved."
My legs are gone, but my life is still there, and there will always be a way out in the future."
The wounded soldiers had strong resistance, "What's the way out? We have to raise another disabled person at home, so it's better to die cleanly so as not to drag them down."
Shen Ning carefully inspected his wound, "Amputation is the safest option. If you insist on saving the leg, there is a 50% chance that it will become infected, and you will either die or have more amputations."
"Can you help me?" The wounded soldier said with snot and tears, "I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of becoming a cripple."
At the end of the day, you still have to save your legs.
Shen Ning respects his choice, "We can try, but once infection occurs, we must listen.
Don't keep thinking about death. Those who fell on the battlefield have no chance no matter how much they want to live. You must cherish it. Even if you can't save your legs, I can make you a prosthetic limb and you can still stand up and be a man upright."
"Prosthetic limb?"
"Well, I can walk on your legs. Don't worry, if you fight to protect the North, the North will also remember your bravery.
You must not only live, but also live well and live for those who have no chance to go home."
The wounded soldier ultimately chose to save his leg.
Shen Ning performed the surgery himself, and a group of military doctors watched as they performed the operation. Everyone hoped that the leg could be saved.
The surgery was relatively large, so Shen Ning requested that a separate emergency room be prepared and everything in it be disinfected. Even the air must be fumigated with mugwort.
At the same time, all military doctors who come in need to be disinfected from head to toe and put on clean clothes.
Seeing her going into battle, the military doctors thought it would be a waste of medicine and time. Many wounded soldiers were still waiting for them to rescue. Besides, the military camp was short of medicine, so they couldn't afford such a waste.
The key is that the injury was so serious that no matter how hard they tried to save him, it was impossible to save his leg.
If the patient is infected and then amputated, even if more are removed, the hope of survival will be slim.
I thought about it, but didn't dare to say it. After all, the soldiers were injured while protecting the country, and they deserved the best treatment and respect.
Everyone was confused, hoping to save the injured soldier's legs. After all, they had amputated too many limbs, but too few survived.
This time, I hope there will be a miracle.
Knowing that Mr. Qiao was very skilled in swordsmanship, many military doctors wanted to observe and worship him. Unexpectedly, Shen Ning only named a few people to start with, "Everyone takes turns, and you will have opportunities in the future. Don't crowd here, hurry up and do your own business, time is up." It’s life!”
After disinfection and changing clothes, Shen Ning entered the "operating room" wearing a face towel.
The operation was difficult and the environment was primitive, so she had no choice but to do her best and follow fate.
It took more than an hour to end. The wounded soldiers were carried out and sent to the ward camp. Shen Ning took off the blood-stained cloth robe and wanted to wash his hands but found that there was no alkali soap.
As expected, it is poor and simple. No wonder the survival rate is so low. It is so easy to get infected.
After washing her hands repeatedly, she asked Han Cheng, "Is there any animal fat here?"
"have."
There are many cattle, horses and sheep in the north, so there is no shortage of animal fat.
After wiping her hands clean, Shen Ning picked up a pen and wrote on the paper, then handed the list to Han Cheng, "Send someone to find all these things quickly."
Han Cheng looked at the list, didn't this look like a prescription?
No matter what, whatever the princess wants, he will find a way to get it back.
The thing was very rare, but I immediately sent someone to find a way to get it, "Quickly!"
Shen Ning patrols the ward. As long as the military doctors are confident, she will never interfere. When encountering difficult problems, she will give them advice. If she is racing against time against death, she will also seize the opportunity to remind the key points while operating.
If we don't lead the team, she will die suddenly sooner or later.
At first, some military doctors were doubtful. They felt that Mr. Qiao didn't even have a beard. How high could his medical skills be?
As a result, when I saw someone using a scalpel, I immediately knelt down.
Achievements are not judged by age.
It was another busy day that I didn't have time to go to the bathroom. I didn't even have lunch. I didn't go back to my room to rest until the evening.
When he returned, Zhuqing had already prepared the meal.
It's not delicious, but it has meat and soup.
Shen Ning didn't expect that he would take such great care of him. The gruel, black flour steamed buns and locust cakes that other military doctors ate were not enough to eat, but there was meat in his bowl.