"Get it out, get it out!" The old man who was doing the abacus squeezed in and took a look, then shouted to drive people away, "The doctor is out for a consultation! The wound is so big and there is so much bleeding! We can't save it! We can't save it!"
"Hurry up and go to see a doctor elsewhere, don't delay here!"
The crowd was mingled with the cries of children and women.
"You stop the bleeding first. Once the bleeding stops, we'll go to another place... Otherwise, I'm afraid my shopkeeper... won't be able to survive!"
The woman knelt down, hugged the old man's legs and cried.
"I told you, the doctor is not here! I am a cashier, how can I treat patients? Come on, hurry up!"
"Aniang..." Wen Yu tugged on Wen Jin's sleeve and looked at her intently.
Wen Jin took a breath, stepped forward and said loudly: "Get out of the way! I am the doctor!"
There was a moment of silence in the noisy drug store.
Everyone saw such a young young master leading a pink baby of five or six years old.
Is this a doctor?
In their stereotype, a doctor should be calm and steady, and the older he is, the more reliable he is!
"Don't talk nonsense, this is not the doctor from our pharmacy!"
"Young Master, human life is at stake, you are not joking! If you delay the injury, you are taking human life lightly!"
The old accounting clerk blew his beard and shouted with eyes wide open.
Wen Jin didn't talk nonsense to him, she stepped forward to check on the injured.
The injured person had external injuries on his thighs, and his clothes and pants below the waist were basically soaked with blood. The wounds were flush and deep.
"If the femoral artery bleeds, press the proximal end of the heart and the beating area of the medial inguinal artery." Wen Jin said, and Wen Yu immediately applied pressure to stop the bleeding.
Wen Jin was not idle either. She took off the small kettle hanging on her son's body with one hand, opened the injured man's mouth with the other hand, and poured water into his throat.
The femoral artery is a larger artery, and the injured person was already in shock due to excessive blood loss.
If it were in modern times, the bleeding should be stopped on the spot, and then immediately sent to the hospital for multi-flow infusion and blood transfusion.
But now there is no such condition, I just hope that this "spiritual spring water" can work.
"Please prepare suture needles, catgut, hemp powder, strong liquor..."
Wen Jin's voice was calm and decisive, and the effect of compression to stop the bleeding was temporary.
She took out the silver needle from her arms, sealed the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, and then prepared to clean her hands and suture the wound.
But when she got the needle inserted, the people around her didn't move.
"Young master, since the bleeding has stopped, take the person out quickly! You are not our doctor here, so you can't dictate what's going on in our shop!" the old gentleman said with a stern face.
The family members of the injured were also confused, perhaps because Wen Jin was too young and had his face covered, so he looked unreliable.
Coupled with the bad attitude of the pharmacy clerk towards her... the family members were a little panicked.
"Thank you young master for stopping my husband's bleeding. We'd better... take him to another hospital." The woman was trembling and her face was pale, as if she had also lost too much blood.
"This is the only big drugstore on this street with a doctor. It takes two sticks of incense to walk to the nearest hospital."
"The injured person's wound is so big. If you don't suture it, he will bleed again if you can't carry him ten steps!"
"He injured the main artery in his leg! He bled to death before he could wait for the next hospital!"
Wen Jin's voice was serious and cold.
She always remembers her grandfather’s admonishment to her when she first started studying medicine: saving lives and healing the wounded is the honor and noble tradition of the medical profession.
"I am indeed not the doctor of this pharmacy. My medical skills and treatment methods have nothing to do with this pharmacy." Although Wen Jin was worried about the injured, he also maintained a high degree of calmness. "It's just that the injured is in critical condition now and it really can't be tolerated." Delay. If there are any consequences caused by my poor medical skills, I am willing to bear the consequences and have nothing to do with the pharmacy!"
"But if a drug store forcibly drives someone out and the person bleeds to death, the drug store cannot shirk its responsibility!"
"Everyone present can be a witness!" Wen Jin said and looked at the woman, "Does the family agree?"
Wen Jin seemed to have a strong aura about him, which could calm people's panicked hearts.
Seeing that she was so young and yet so righteous, her family members' trust in her skyrocketed and they nodded repeatedly.
The folks from the village who sent the man also criticized the drug store, "Aren't you just afraid that people will die here and it will affect your reputation? For the sake of profit, do you still have humanity?"
"Thankfully you are an old store that has been around for decades! You are not as responsible as a junior!"
The old accountant's face turned red as he was scolded.
Even the little guys were scolded so hard that they couldn't hold their heads up.
"There is no Mafei Powder, nor catgut. My family does not often receive trauma, only mulberry suture."
The old accountant said and asked someone to get it, "It's a good way to get ahead! If you suffer a loss, you will know that it is no good to meddle in other people's business!"
Wen Jin's expression did not change at all.
"For a doctor, how can treating illnesses and saving people be called nosy? If life and death are nosy, then what is not noisy?"
The old accountant choked and was met with blank stares from everyone around him, so he hid behind the counter in dejection.
Mulberry thread is the earliest suture in ancient China. It can also be absorbed by the skin, but the absorption effect is slightly worse than that of catgut.
Wen Jin took the needlework equipment and disinfected it with strong alcohol.
In fact, the disinfection effect of the wine at this time was limited, so she just took this opportunity to mix the "spiritual spring water" into it.
With everything in place, she sutured the layers of flesh with extremely skillful techniques.
The woman couldn't stand the stimulation and watched the needle and thread threading through her husband's flesh as if sewing clothes.
She "burped" and passed out.
"Stress coma, it's okay. I'll wake up after a short injection." Wen Jin glanced at it and said calmly.
"The needle and thread are pulling back and forth on the flesh. How painful is that?"
"I haven't seen him wake up in pain, I'm afraid..."
"Oh, after all, the injury was deep and there was so much blood!"
Everyone around him felt that the injured man might not survive.
What they didn't know was that although there was no anesthetic, Wen Jin used his acupuncture anesthesia technique. Otherwise, the pain would stimulate him too much, which would not be conducive to suturing the wound.
After she had sealed the wound and removed the silver needle, she was inserting the needle into the woman.
The doctor at the drug store hurried back from outside.
"It's sewn here? Who asked it to be sewn? It's just, it's nonsense!"
"Last month, Dr. Hu sewed a cut on someone's foot. The cut was only one finger long, and the stitches were good! What was the result? The wound was red and swollen!"
"The fever is constant! Within half a month, the person is dead! How dare you sew!"
The doctor was absolutely furious.
The people around him couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard this.
Wen Jin was unhurried. In ancient times, there were no antibiotics, and good medicine was hard to come by. Civilians often died from trauma, infection, and tetanus.
But her "spiritual spring water" is much more powerful than any antibiotic.
Seeing this, she said firmly: "The trauma has been treated. The medicine will be changed after three days, and it will be basically healed in fifteen days."
"However, due to excessive blood loss, the injured person will definitely be weak in body and energy. If he can take the 'Myogenic and Blood-Building Pill' together, his energy will be replenished quickly. In less than a month, he will be able to go to the ground and move freely."
