After finishing his work on Zhuangzi and Chen Liang, Zhan Qingyue went to a village on the outskirts to see a doctor when he had free time.
Seeing that the preparations in the operating room had begun to bear fruit, Zhan Qingyue began practicing the operation without stopping.
She specially asked Han Yiyun to buy some pigs, sheep, dogs and rabbits. Today, she would remove a piece of intestine from the pig, and tomorrow she would cut open the belly of the rabbit.
The cruel roar of animals always comes from the house.
The imperial doctors who followed him to help were shocked.
The head of the Taiyuan Hospital took out a piece of cotton cloth and wiped the sweat on his forehead with trembling hands.
He looked at the sheep in the sheepfold that had been opened yesterday with trepidation.
I saw a long strip of cloth bandaged on the sheep's belly, and there were signs of blood seeping in the middle of the strip.
But the sheep had no other changes except that its cry was a little quieter and it ate a little less.
"Sir, head of the hospital, come and take a look at this rabbit. The belly that was just opened three days ago is now full of energy. It should eat, run and jump when it should. How can it be possible?"
Listening to Dr. Zhang's words, the head of the hospital felt sweat rising on his forehead again.
His trembling hands could not be wiped clean.
"How is this possible? Those rabbits had their stomachs cut open at that time, how could they be fine? It has only taken three days, but they are back to their original state, which is amazing."
The head of the hospital obviously didn't believe what Dr. Zhang said.
But when Doctor Zhang dragged him to the nest of rabbits, he had to believe it even if he didn't believe it.
"My lord, you have been the head of the Taiyuan Hospital for many years, but you have not developed this surgical treatment method. Now, a person born with mud legs can defeat you in just a few days."
The head of the hospital raised his eyes and glared at Dr. Zhang.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't rob, I don't have those messy thoughts. Taking over the county king is a good thing that benefits the country and the people."
Doctor Zhang rolled his eyes at the head of the hospital.
"Head of the Academy, do we brothers still need to say those things that are outside our reach? I can't help but know you!"
Doctor Zhang looked around furtively.
"Come on, sir, this is not the place to talk. I just happened to meet a little cook in the village who cooks delicious food. Let's go drink and talk."
When they arrived at the villagers' house, the little cook put the dishes on the table, and the two imperial doctors drank three glasses and two glasses of light wine.
"Sir, the head of the hospital, you are the head of our hospital, how can you tolerate a mud-legged person riding on our heads? In my opinion, we might as well give her some problems like this."
The head of the hospital was a little reluctant at first, but now after listening to Dr. Zhang's deception, he began to hate Zhan Qingyue in his heart.
"Mr. Zhang, if you have anything to say, it doesn't matter."
But he saw that Doctor Zhang's eyes were secretly aimed at the man who was the little cook.
"Little brother, ask your family to come together. I have something to discuss with you."
The head of the hospital, whose face was red from drinking, saw Doctor Zhang stuffing a purse of silver into the arms of the little cook's man.
"Little brother, here are fifty taels of silver. Do something for me. After the job is completed, I will give your family another hundred taels, which is enough for your younger brothers and sisters to live for decades."
The man held the bag of silver in his arms, his hands trembling with excitement, and his eyes gleaming.
Under the conspiracy of the two imperial doctors, the man went out the next day and accidentally fell down the cliff.
The little cook and the whole family brought the man to Zhan Qingyue in tears.
"Doctor Zhan, please save my man. He is the backbone of our family. There are seniors and juniors here. If he is gone, how will our family survive?"
Zhan Qingyue squatted on the ground, looking at the dying man lying on the door panel with a little bit of tea.
He was pale, with many bruises and fractures all over his body. The most serious thing was that a piece of his chest was collapsed. Looking at it like this, he might have broken his ribs.
After seeing the man's condition one after another, Doctor Zhang and the head of the hospital shook their heads.
"No, there is no rule of law at all."
Zhan Qingyue listened to the two people's judgments and examined it carefully with a solemn expression.
When the two of them saw that she was on the road, they quickly insinuated themselves and said, "Doctor Zhan, can your operation be performed on animals? I think you can open the chest and abdomen of a rabbit. Open the chest for this man and remove those things." If the ribs are connected, you can definitely do it."
"Doctor Zhan, you are the only one who has the ability to save this man right now. This is the backbone of the whole family. Doctor Zhan, you can't just die without saving him."
Out of sight of Zhan Qingyue, the head of the hospital and Dr. Zhang looked at each other and became convinced.
No matter whether Zhan Qingyue does this operation or not, she cannot succeed, she can only fail.
Only in this way can she be suppressed properly, so as not to have to ride on the head of their group of imperial doctors all day long.
Zhan Qingyue frowned, after checking the man's injuries, he quickly called for help to carry the man to the operating room.
As soon as he entered the operating room, the little cook followed him in with his whole family.
"Sister, please take your family out for a while. I will call you when it's all over."
The little cook reluctantly looked at the man being carried in, and Zhan Qingyue picked up a very sharp saw.
The little cook took a step back with horror in her eyes. She thought of the white money again, and shouted at Zhan Qingyue: "What do you want to do? Didn't I ask you to save people? Are you using a saw as an umbrella? You shouldn't be." Do you want to saw my man in pieces? Can you still survive after being sawed off? You are a harmful doctor, if my man is in trouble under your hands, I will never let you go."
Faced with the hysteria of the little cook, Zhan Qingyue could understand in her heart, but now was not the time for her to fool around here.
"Okay!" Zhan Qingyue yelled at the little cook: "If you keep making such a fuss, your man will really not be saved. Hurry up and take your family out and wait. Don't make any noise here. , I want to save people."
The little cook wanted to say something else, but the head of the hospital and Dr. Zhang quickly tried to persuade her.
The little cook had no choice but to walk out of the operating room unwillingly.
Now Zhan Qingyue has started to save people.
"Doctor Zhan, Dr. Zhang and I are waiting here. If you need any help, just ask."
Zhan Qingyue raised her eyes and glanced at the two of them without saying a word.
Doctor Zhang came forward and watched Zhan Qingyue's every move carefully.
When he wasn't paying attention, he stabbed a silver needle into the top of the man's skull.
Zhan Qingyue suddenly felt the man's heartbeat stop and was shocked. She had just sawed open his sternum and was preparing to lift up the broken ribs again.
But he didn't expect the man to die like this.
