The patient can feel the temperature of the medicinal soup, which means that the nerves in the legs are not completely necrotic, which is a good thing.
After soaking the legs.
After feeding him some freshly made decoction, the patient finally fell asleep. After so many days, he had not been able to get a good night's sleep due to the pain.
"When he wakes up, soak his feet again for about the same time as before, and then feed him some decoction." Zhou Sen explained.
He himself was very tired and had to go back to rest.
When I returned to the small building I rented, I took off my shoes without untying my clothes, and lay down on the small bed in the study room and fell asleep.
When I woke up, I found that I was covered with a quilt. Anna must have come back, and I was afraid that I would catch a cold.
Looking at the sky outside, it was already evening.
I actually slept for a whole afternoon. I was very hungry. I got up and went to the kitchen and found cooked potatoes.
Regardless of whether it was cold, I ate two of them with the dipping sauce. I almost choked, and I drank a little bit of the five internal organs temple.
Anna is not at home, and must have gone to find Yvonne and Barlow. She has a good relationship with this cheap "little aunt". If it weren't for the difference in seniority, they could become good sisters.
The clinic hasn't opened yet, so they can't confine her at home. Besides, understanding and becoming familiar with Khabarovsk is also one of their tasks.
As for gathering intelligence, this cannot be done in a day or two.
Zhou Sen once again went to the injured shipyard worker's home and found that the worker was in deep sleep under the care of his family and looked much better.
After checking the leg, he found that it was obviously smaller. This surprised Zhou Sen. His ancestors' medicine still worked. Even if he took the medicine according to the prescription, it would still have such a good effect.
It seems that I will have another way to make a living in the future. With this medical skill, I should be more than enough to be a barefoot doctor in the countryside.
The Zhou family's ancestral orthopedics (it was passed down from the Bai family, and in his current situation, he can be considered a wife)
"Continue to take the medicine and I will come back tomorrow. If the swelling subsides, you can consider surgery to remove the bone fragments. However, this operation is difficult and carries great risks. It is best to do it in the hospital, where the equipment is required after all. Be more complete." Zhou Sen said, it was already very good that he could solve it to this point.
Further down the line, the risks he has to bear increase hundreds of times, and he has never performed any surgery on anyone.
When I returned to Ice City, I took a few first aid classes, and also watched the anatomy videos of Japanese military doctors...
He would never have had the guts to see that kind of visual impact before. Reality forced him to see it.
Because this is the content of the torture course.
But there is a huge gap between theory and practice. It would be okay if he could be given some minor surgeries to practice, but it would be really difficult for him to undergo major surgeries like this.
"Then are you doing this surgery?"
"I'm not a doctor at the hospital, so I certainly didn't perform this operation. However, the doctors at the hospital have superb medical skills. After the operation, you can come to me for rehabilitation," Zhou Sen said.
…
"Steven, you really can't do that surgery?" Krasnov came over early the next morning and asked Zhou Sen.
"Uncle Krasnov, I am not a surgeon. This kind of surgery must be performed by an experienced surgeon. My surgical experience is zero. How do you want me to help him do it?" Zhou Sen also said. The truth.
This is like a barefoot doctor in a rural area performing a surgical operation on a patient. Even if it is the simplest of cutting hemorrhoids, he cannot do it.
Simple consultation, prescribing medicines, injections, looking at some minor problems, but he can't solve major problems.
"Do you know how much such an operation costs? Their family simply cannot afford it," Krasnov said.
"Uncle Krasnov, why are you helping this Ramovich like this?" Zhou Sen asked curiously.
"One year, there was a fire in the shipyard, and he saved my life. If it weren't for him, I might have perished in the fire." Krasnov explained.
No wonder.
Zhou Sen nodded and repaid his kindness. Krasnov was also a very particular person.
"How much does this surgery cost?" Zhou Sen asked.
"I don't know. I'll have to go to the hospital to find out. It's probably not cheap," Krasnov said.
"Okay, if it's just a matter of money, I can help, but as for surgery, I really don't dare to do it." Zhou Sen said.
"Well, I'll go tell him."
…
"Master, let me remind you, don't overflow your sympathy and make things too big." After Krasnov left, Anna came over to remind Zhou Sen.
"I know what I'm doing. You don't need to remind me. Where is the teacher's message?" Zhou Sen asked. When Krasnov came just now, Anna was copying the message from Shibuya in the room upstairs.
Anna handed Zhou Sen a piece of letterhead.
Zhou Sen casually wrote a series of words under the numbers on the letterhead, forming a sentence that was the order given to them by Saburo Shibuya.
"The empire provoked trouble on the Manchuria-Mongolia border, created a conflict, and gave the empire an excuse to launch an attack. Let us pay attention to the reaction of the Soviet Far East Military District and the mobilization of troops and personnel." Zhou Sen explained to Anna.
"This is not an easy task. How do we obtain this information?" Anna frowned upon hearing this.
Such information is difficult to obtain from the outside unless there are undercover personnel lurking inside.
"One of the members of the intelligence team that Father Anthony arranged to lurk in Khabarovsk is a junior officer in the border guard force. Since he is here, we have to meet him," Zhou Sen said.
"Wouldn't it be better to let Krasnov come forward?" Anna said, "If we meet directly, what if our identity is exposed?"
"Let Krasnov meet first, test the other party's attitude, and then decide whether to meet." Zhou Sen said.
"Um."
…
"Mr. Steven, the procedures for this clinic will be completed soon. Don't worry. There are just some requirements that you need to pay attention to. Before the opening, the health committee will send someone to check your facilities and staffing. There are still some necessary You need to abide by the regulations, and someone will explain it to you when the time comes." The agency manager came over and handed a bunch of documents into Zhou Sen's hands.
"Thank you very much. Without you, I wouldn't know how to go through these procedures." Zhou Sen thanked him.
"You're welcome. If I get sick in the future, I have to ask you to take care of me." The agency manager said. He didn't dare to fool anyone who was related to the local people.
"Don't worry, I hope it's me who comes to you to do something, rather than you coming to me for medical treatment." Zhou Sen smiled.
The agency manager said happily: "What you said is really interesting."
"I'll calculate the commission back to you, and I'll give you an extra ten percent." Zhou Sen said with a smile. It was really thanks to the agency manager that his clinic was able to be established so quickly.
"Thank you, Mr. Steven." The agency manager left happily.
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"Try my grilled chicken!"
"You can't do anything else, either a chicken or a duck. If this continues, my figure will be unbearable!" Anna was filled with resentment.
"Isn't it delicious?" Zhou Sen asked.
"It's just delicious that's the problem. Tell me, why do you want to be a doctor? Aren't you a good cook?" Anna asked.
"Can a cook have a higher status than a doctor? You said that as a cook, I have a wide range of social connections. This doctor is different. He can have contact with all three religions and nine schools, so there are many sources of intelligence. You don't understand this?" Zhou Sen asked rhetorically.
"Then you buy chickens and ducks every day and keep them alive. What are you doing?"
"I'm a bit weak as a doctor, so I need to practice my knife skills more. If I really need to have an operation, wouldn't it be revealed if I don't know anything?" Zhou Sen said, "There's no one left for me to practice with, so I can only take the job." It’s time for the birds to practice their skills.”
"Thank you for figuring it out."
"I've almost mastered chickens and ducks. You can get me a dog tomorrow. It's best to break the legs..."
"I won't go. You actually let a girl do this kind of thing. It's so cruel!"
"If you don't go, why don't you let me go?"
"Doctor, doctor..." Just as the two were still arguing about who should get a dog, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Zhou Sen put down his chopsticks and ran to open the door. A Russian couple was holding a child covered in blood at the door.
"Doctor, please save our child..." the husband of the Russian couple said urgently, while the wife kept crying.
"You two, come in first and speak slowly, what's going on with this child?"
"Doctor, just now, my child was playing at the door. The ball rolled to the middle of the road, and suddenly a speeding carriage came over..."
Zhou Sen understood that the carriage had hit him, and the child's parents hurriedly hugged the child. The hospital was a little far away, so he was rushed to the hospital and sent to him.
Zhou Sen is in trouble. He has a clinic that has not yet opened and is not qualified to practice medicine. However, if the child's situation is not dealt with in time, he may die before he can go to the hospital.
Are you going to die without saving anything?
But you have to have this ability.
He was hit and lost so much blood. If the external injuries were easy to deal with, the internal injuries would be troublesome. If there was internal bleeding, surgery would be required.
But internal bleeding requires instrument examination and judgment. His clinic doesn't even have an X-ray machine, so how can he judge?
It can only be treated as a living horse doctor.
Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. At this time, Zhou Sen cannot let himself become a cold-blooded person.
"Martha, prepare to debridement." Zhou Sen called to Anna.
Anna also knew that when this happened, she couldn't hide or push it away. Otherwise, the clinic's reputation would be ruined before it even opened.
Zhou Sen pinched the little boy's mouth, took a "life-saving" pill, stuffed it in, and gave him water to drink it down.
The Russian couple was outside the door, nervously watching Zhou Sen and Anna dealing with their son's wounds.
"Now, go find a tow truck right away. I can only deal with trauma here. Once I'm done with it, you can send him to the hospital right away." Zhou Sen ordered the Russian couple.
"Oh, okay." The husband hurried away, leaving his wife behind.
"I'll go with you. If the child has problems on the road, I can deal with it immediately." The trolley was borrowed, and Zhou Sen had almost treated the child's wounds. The external injuries were not serious, but the internal injuries were not clear. If If it's intracranial hemorrhage, that's a big problem, and he's basically pronounced dead. If it's internal hemorrhage, there may be hope.
"Thank you, doctor."
