Chapter 100 The first operation in the Tang Dynasty
What makes Li Chongrun happy is that Yang San is back.
What worries Li Chongrun is that Yang San is back.
Li Chongrun had been thinking about why Yang San hadn't come back for a long time, so Yang San's return itself didn't cause Li Chongrun anything to worry about.
What troubled Li Chongrun was that Yang San did not come back alone. Yang San also brought someone with him.
The man named Chen is Yazi.
A half-dead old Chen.
"what's the situation?"
When Yang San rushed into Her Royal Highness the Princess's villa carrying a bloody old Chen on his back, the guards who looked after the house thought he was some kind of villain.
Fortunately, several of Yang San's apprentices came off duty at the grain store and saw that it was their master, so they hurriedly came in and hurriedly called Li Chongrun.
Li Chongrun just came back from the workshop. He saw several boys saying in a panic that the master was back and asked Li Chongrun to go and save lives. Li Chongrun was shocked and said that Yang San's martial arts was the best he had ever seen.
One, how could he be injured?
It wasn't until he was taken to see it by a few brothers that Li Chongrun breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the injured person was not Yang San, but the person Yang San brought back.
Upon closer inspection, the injured person turned out to be Lao Chen.
After all, it was important to save people. Before he had time to ask Yang San why he brought Lao Chen to him, or how he had ended up like this, Li Chongrun checked Lao Chen first.
Knowing that Li Chongrun had learned medical skills, Yang San did not feel relieved. Instead, he took several of his apprentices and Gongsun Lan, and they carefully patrolled the area around the Princess Mansion Villa.
The weather was very cold, but Lao Chen's body temperature was frighteningly high. When Li Chongrun touched it, he just felt hot to the touch.
Three crossbow arrows were stabbed into Lao Chen's back in the shape of a crossbow. Fortunately, none of them were vitals. They were all muscle knots and the bleeding had already stopped.
What is really dangerous is a small wound on the abdomen below the chest. It is not like a common sword wound, it is very deep. The bleeding from the crossbow arrow wounds has stopped, and blood is still slowly oozing out.
"Whoever it is, go to the carriage and get the alcohol brought back from the workshop today."
The most important thing now is to stop the bleeding. As for the fever, it should be an infection. Don't even think about penicillin and the like. You can only hope to stop the bleeding and fight it off.
He used scissors to cut open the clothes on Lao Chen's chest. In order to see the wound clearly, Li Chongrun just had people light a lot of lights and place them in a circle around Lao Chen, using them as shadowless lamps.
The advantage is that not only can the wound be seen clearly, but the temperature is also much warmer. Of course, the disadvantage is also obvious. Most of the lamps are made of mutton fat, which has a bit of a strong smell and can smoke your eyes.
The alcohol was brought in, and Li Chongrun expressed his gratitude that he had successfully prepared the alcohol in his experiment a few days ago. Although the alcohol content was not necessarily as high as medical alcohol, it was still better than nothing.
After carefully cleaning Lao Chen's wounds with alcohol, Lao Chen was unconscious enough that he woke up without pain, which saved Li Chongrun a lot of time.
I carefully opened the wound with a long needle wiped with alcohol and examined it. There was a foreign body deep in the wound, which was irritating the wound and causing blood to ooze out continuously.
Without slender pliers or tweezers, Li Chongrun felt it was necessary to find a silversmith to make a set of surgical instruments, so that if he encountered such an emergency again in the future, he would not be so helpless.
Li Chongrun tried to dig in with his fingers and found that the tentacles were very slippery and felt unspeakably disgusting. The wound was an inch deep, and it only missed a little bit to hurt the heart and liver, but fortunately it was blocked by his ribs.
It didn't hurt any vital parts.
The tip of a knife or something was stuck on the ribs, forming a triangle. Li Chongrun carefully dug at it with his fingers, but it was stuck a little tight and he couldn't get it out.
"I*" Li Chongrun cursed secretly. He looked around, trying to find an object that could hold things.
Wu Qi did not go to the grain store to work as an accountant today. He was working as a little assistant next to Li Chongrun, helping to wipe the mess. The silver hairpin on his head was dangling, attracting Li Chongrun's attention.
"Wu Qi, give me the hairpin."
Wu Qi's hairpin is a two-legged hairpin, which can be used as tweezers. Although it is a bit thick, fortunately, Li Chongrun's hard work has not been in vain for so many years, and he still has some strength in his hands.
Wu Qi asked Wu Qi to carefully wipe the hairpin with alcohol. Li Chongrun squeezed it hard and the hairpin bent into the shape of a Chinese character. He carefully held the tweezers and inserted them into the wound. Li Chongrun then went to pick up the knife.
tip.
There was some blood on my hands, and the silver hairpin was very slippery, so I took it off without any surprise. The tweezers made of the silver hairpin had good elasticity, and they actually tore open a section of the wound, and more blood came out. Look,
It hurts even when I touch it.
Fortunately, the wound was opened wider, making it easier to operate. This time, I finally clamped the tip of the knife and carefully shook it several times before taking it off.
After carefully checking the remaining incision, he rinsed it again with alcohol for free, and confirmed that the peritoneum and internal organs were not injured. Li Chongrun asked Wu Qi to take a silver needle, thread it with silk thread, and carefully sewed up the wound.
The few little girls who were watching had never seen such an injury being treated like a female worker. Finally they couldn't stand it anymore and rushed outside to vomit.
When Wu Qi finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran out to vomit, Li Chongrun finally sutured the wound.
"I read the barefoot doctor's manual in my previous life in vain." Li Chongrun sighed secretly: "It's just that my needlework skills are a bit poor, and the wounds were sewn a little crookedly."
After treating the crossbow arrow wounds on his shoulders and arms, Li Chongrun checked the crossbow arrows still poking at the wounds and found no signs of poison.
"The rest can only be left to fate." Li Chongrun asked Wu Qi, who had returned from vomiting, to grab some dandelions, Imperata cogongrass and waspweed to make medicine, while he pounded some garlic cloves and let them sit in the air for a while.
When the smell was the strongest, I used some silk and carefully applied it on the wound, wrapping it carefully several times.
Waiting for Wu Qi to boil the medicine, Li Chongrun felt that the wound treatment was not satisfactory, so he filled a sandbag with coarse salt and carefully pressed it on Lao Chen's wound.
After garlic is mashed and left to stand, allicin will be produced. Allicin has some anti-inflammatory and bactericidal effects. This is what Li Chongrun learned from Station B.
Lao Chen is still suffering from a high fever, presumably because of the infection, so Li Chongrun asked Wu Qi to brew some heat-clearing and detoxifying medicine. Dandelion, purslane and Imperata flowers all have anti-inflammatory effects, but Lao Chen
I haven't woken up yet, so how to get the medicine in is a problem.
Fortunately, garlic not only has anti-inflammatory effects, but also has a strong stimulating effect on the skin.
Lao Chen, who had just been cleaning the wound with alcohol and was still awake, was stimulated by the garlic paste applied on the wound and woke up with a groan. This saved Li Chongrun from the question of whether to give the medicine himself or not.
Wu Qi's medicine had been boiled and placed in a small bowl to cool down. Li Chongrun saw Lao Chen slowly waking up and poured it in for him with quick hands and eyes.
"Dragon! There is a dragon!" Before Lao Chen woke up completely, he was swallowed by a mouthful of thick soup. His energy that he had barely regained consciousness seemed to be extinguished by the soup, and he turned around and fainted again.
"What did he shout just now?" Li Chongrun didn't hear clearly the hoarse voice of Old Chen just now, and turned to ask Wu Qi.