Surgery is a science that studies the occurrence, development and clinical manifestations, diagnosis, prevention and treatment of surgical diseases. It is a professional department that uses surgical resection and repair as the main treatment methods.
The above is from a certain Du Niang’s encyclopedia.
If you want to get to know a young lady, you need to find some topics that are relevant and interesting to the other person at the beginning, so that it will be easier to develop the subsequent story.
Obviously, the former Ling Yi was a thoughtful person.
It's a pity that if the nursing major hadn't worked hard to get a master's degree in traditional Chinese medicine and happened to meet another general surgery major, Ling Yi's two majors of traditional Chinese medicine and general surgery would have been lost.
Can learn to be more proficient.
Of course, what is lost is what is gained. Otherwise, I would not have met the art student and the cook from another city...
That's too far.
It is said that more than two thousand years ago in the previous life and the new century, Mr. Hua Yuanhua was able to directly perform disembowelment surgery on people.
At that time, there were no shadowless lights, air purification systems to ensure a sterile environment, and a series of other conditions.
Similarly, in the gold-based martial arts film "Swordsman", the "murderous doctor" flatly pointed his fingers and treated one of the "Six Immortals of Peach Valley" who was stabbed with a sharp sword through his chest, and the long sword shook uncontrollably. He was also in a simple small house.
He performed a thoracotomy, and what was even more miraculous than Mr. Hua Yuanhua was that after external application and internal administration of several medicinal powders, he could quickly wake up a seriously injured patient who had just finished the operation and sit up on his own.
Magical internal force system!
As for Ling Yi, although he does not have such profound or extensive medical knowledge, nor does he have any magical prescriptions, he has the same magical martial arts and soul skills.
As for internal power, according to the original Tang San, compared with the effect of soul power, it is basically the same.
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Since the beginning of May, Ling Yi has embarked on a medical journey to save lives and heal the wounded.
【Shuimu Principality】starts from "Cold Wind City" in the north, reaches "Muzhi City" in the middle, and reaches "Blue City" in the south.
To the east and west are the coastal camps close to the sea, and the distant mountain camps close to the territory of the [Tian Dou Empire].
Taking the above five iconic locations of the principality as the base points, it radiates throughout the principality, with a span of more than 1,100 miles from east to west, and a straight-line distance of more than 1,000 miles from the north to the south.
Douluo calendar year 2606, early November.
【Shuimu Principality】Western border, thirty miles southwest of Yuanshan Camp, outside "Xiao Feng Canyon".
At noon that day, a group of seven or eight people hurriedly ran out of the canyon and headed straight for a wooden house more than 200 meters outside the canyon with a clear goal.
"Mr. Ling! Mr. Ling——!"
Before anyone arrived, but still dozens of meters away, the person in front started running and shouting.
Before the man could continue to speak, a muscular figure jumped out of the wooden house, holding a dark iron rod about two meters long, pointing at the incoming team, and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Yi is rescuing people, An Jing—
—!"
There are two yellow haloes hovering under his feet, and his eyes are sharp. Against this background, the ordinary facial features of this muscular figure look very charming.
This is Zhang Mufeng.
After his fourteenth birthday, Zhang Mufeng, a second-level soul master with twenty-level soul power!
Hearing Zhang Mufeng's shouting, the middle-aged man running at the front subconsciously slowed down, but then looked back at his teammates who were following him and the figure being carried by them. He gritted his teeth and faced the man who was holding on.
Zhang Mufeng, who was standing on a stick, begged in a low voice: "Brother Zhang, could you please inform Mr. Ling that my brother is seriously injured. If it's too late, I'm afraid of him..."
Hearing this, Zhang Mufeng glanced at the middle-aged man, and then turned to the blood-stained figure who was carried closer.
As soon as it caught his eye, Zhang Mufeng's brows couldn't help but jump.
Tragic, really miserable!
This one is much more seriously injured than the one being treated in the room!
I saw that the man's upper body seemed to have been slashed from the front with some kind of sharp weapon. A hideous wound started from the left shoulder and spread all the way to the waist and ribs of the lower right abdomen, even if it was a piece of cloth torn out from his clothes.
Wrapped around the body, the blood is still flowing out.
In addition, the left arm was missing from the elbow down, and half of the right foot was missing. The two missing parts were held in the hands of a woman wearing gray leather armor next to her.
This scene is quite explosive!
If Zhang Mufeng, who was only fourteen years old, had not seen many similar big scenes in the past month since he came to join Brother Yi a month ago, he would have been so weak that he would have vomited.
With a frown on his face, Zhang Mufeng said "Wait a moment", nodded to Qingqiu Xin who had just followed him out, and walked into the wooden house.
A few breaths later, Zhang Mufeng's figure reappeared in the eyes of the seven anxious team members outside the house, and he said: "Brother Yi asked you to carry the injured in first, there are not too many people..."
Hearing Zhang Mufeng's heavenly words, several people expressed their thanks in a hurry.
Finally, the middle-aged man headed by him and the woman in gray leather armor held the injured person's body and residual limbs with both hands, and followed Zhang Mufeng into the wooden house.
As soon as they entered the house, the fragrant scent of grass and trees greeted them. The middle-aged man and the woman in gray leather armor, who had experienced a life-and-death battle before, immediately became energetic.
Because there are four skylights on the roof, the big sun hanging high above the head just casts a golden light, making the entire wooden house bright. The middle-aged man who is the soul master and the gray leather-armored woman who is the great soul master are all intuitively watching.
Every detail is revealed.
On the wall inside the house, individual "Blue Silver Grass" plants are rooted in rows of protruding wooden grooves in a very regular pattern, echoing the "Blue Silver Grass" everywhere outside the house, but more vibrant.
The refreshing fragrance of grass and trees comes from these large "Blue Silver Grass" that are taller and taller than the ordinary "Blue Silver Grass".
Entering the house, Mr. Ling, who the middle-aged man was thinking about, was standing beside a simple canopy bed that looked like a long table with a serious look on his face, lowering his head and busy.
Without looking back, Ling Yi just raised his hand and pointed at a small green bottle on a high-legged shelf beside him, and said: "First, let him drink the bottle of "Yuan Yuan Liquid" and hang on to his life. I'll be ready right here -
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After that, he continued to concentrate on threading needles and threads into the belly of the sleeping young man in front of him.
Guided by Long Yin, he placed the seriously injured person in his hand firmly on another shelf bed. The middle-aged man took the small green bottle handed over from Zhang Mufeng, nodded gratefully, and opened and closed his mouth silently.
Thank you very much.
Then, he uncorked the bottle, reached out and pinched open the severely wounded man's mouth, and poured the green-brown liquid in the small green bottle into his mouth.
On the other side, Ling Yi, who looked calm and turned a blind eye to the bloody flesh and squirming internal organs in front of him, finally sewed up the intestines that had been broken into several pieces and the separated belly.
He raised his bloody hand, and the vine-like "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit appeared. With a thought, a light yellow light and a green light flew out one after another and landed on the abdomen of the young man in front of him.
Without looking at the rapid healing of the abdominal sutures, Ling Yi said to another young man waiting aside: "He's fine now. Next time your stomach is stabbed, try not to do it before the sword is drawn out.
Just keep fighting fiercely.
With a soul master's physical fitness and soul power, he can completely pull out the sword and use his soul power to temporarily seal the wound.
In this case, if you come here, I only need to use the first soul skill, and he will be almost fine, instead of having his intestines cut into a nine-turn large intestine——"
After saying that, Ling Yi waved his hand while the young man thanked him repeatedly and walked towards the seriously injured person who had just come in.
When he got closer, he took a quick look and saw that the other person was breathing weakly and that the chest that had been cut diagonally had almost no fluctuations. Ling Yi frowned.
At this time, Long Yin had already moved a new storage rack and the new tools on it.
Using his soul power, he used his strength to shake off the blood stains on his hands, and then washed his hands in the water and liquor brought by Zhang Mufeng and Qingqiu Xin. He also used his soul power and strength to make his hands become
After being clean and tidy.
Ling Yi raised his hand and took out a sharp knife that was two fingers long and one finger wide from the shelf, and slashed the clothes and cloth strips on the seriously injured body.
Silently, the relatively thick and sturdy coat and lining were cut open.
Miraculously, the sharp knife, even if it cut open the close-fitting undershirt, did not damage the skin and flesh under the undershirt of the seriously injured number.
As the clothes covering the wound were removed, the blood that had originally only seeped out slowly began to flow rapidly.
Fortunately, Ling Yi was well prepared, and at some point he took out several silver needles in his hand, and in the blink of an eye they were distributed to various locations on the upper body of the seriously injured person.
Suddenly, the blood stopped flowing from the horrific wound that was bleeding.
Picking up a brand new sharp knife again, he peeled away some of the necrotic and deformed skin and flesh from the wound, and picked out all the broken and broken bones...
After finishing the cleaning work, Ling Yi picked up a small needle as thin as a hair and sutured the various broken arteries, veins, muscles, organs, and epidermis of the seriously injured man in front of him, every movement
They are all extremely precise, concise and efficient, making all the witnesses in the wooden house secretly admire their miraculous skills.
That's not all. After completing the large wound on the upper body that penetrated the chest and abdomen, Ling Yifu picked up the severed arm and sole of the foot. He also used the seventh and eighth knives to clean the wound surface and connect it to its original position.
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One after another, rays of light flashed in Ling Yi's hands, and were controlled by Ling Yi to fall on various wound locations on the severely injured body.
In Ling Yi's mental perception, a layer of body tissue as thin as cicada wings, but with different properties, appeared at each wound, connecting the originally separated trauma tissues together, as if they had never been broken in the first place. p>
……
After instructing the two groups of people to take the people back to recuperate, Ling Yi felt a bit empty of soul power in his body, as well as a dizzy feeling that his mental power had bottomed out. Under the concerned eyes of Zhang Mufeng and the others, Ling Yi returned to the lounge in the wooden house.
Surrounded by thousands of slightly purple "Blue Silver Grass" plants, you fall asleep instantly.