Miaopu was overjoyed, "Really? As long as my leg can be cured, I can endure no matter how severe the pain is."
Wang Dachun nodded, "I need to reattach your tendons, which means I need to perform a minor operation."
Miao Lun worriedly said: "This little brother, don't we have some conditions for surgery here?"
Wang Dachun said: "The conditions are definitely not as good as those in the hospital, but it can still be done. You can decide for yourself whether you want to do it or not!" Wang Dachun also had to accept that in terms of surgery, Chinese medicine is simply incomparable with Western medicine. Chinese medicine is better at treating chronic diseases and treating pre-existing diseases. In terms of treatment, Western medicine focuses on surgery and infectious diseases, each with its own advantages.
Miaopu did not hesitate at all, "I want to do it, even if there is only a slight chance, I don't want to lie in bed forever like a useless person."
Miao Lun nodded, "Then please leave it to my little brother."
"Okay! Nursery, get down. Village chief, ask someone to prepare a few more lamps and pour some warm water."
Miao Lun's family only has three kerosene lamps, which are all lit. Other villagers have prepared several lanterns. These lanterns are the kind with glass covers that can be taken outside to protect them from the wind.
For a moment the house was brightly lit.
Wang Dachun took out a packet of powder and poured it into hot water for Miao Bo to take it.
"What is this?" someone asked curiously.
Wang Dachun smiled and said: "This is Ma Fei Powder, a kind of anesthetic in our traditional Chinese medicine, which can relieve the pain of patients."
"So miraculous! I didn't expect that your Chinese medicine doctors are quite powerful."
"What exactly is Chinese medicine?" someone asked in confusion.
"Traditional Chinese medicine is a type of medicine that has been passed down from ancient China and is different from Western medicine." Wang Dachun patiently explained that he was considering whether to spread Chinese medicine to these backward countries to benefit mankind. Countries have borders, but medicine has no borders. .
Wang Dachun took out the silver needle box and pricked five or six needles in Nursery's leg.
Everyone was curious, "What is this and what is it used for?"
"This is a silver needle. When I cut open the patient's skin later, a lot of blood will inevitably bleed. The needle will reduce the bleeding a lot." Wang Dachun killed many people before, but now he just wants to save people and kill people. It is a matter of damaging one's moral character, but saving people is a kind of merit. If a person loses too many negative virtues, he will not die well.
In fact, acupuncture can also act as an anesthetic.
Wang Dachun then took out anti-inflammatory medicine, medical needles and threads, and a scalpel. These were all things he had prepared long ago, just in case of an emergency one day. Unexpectedly, they would actually come in handy now.
As a qualified and highly qualified doctor, the guy who eats must be well prepared.
Wang Dachun first massaged Miao Pu's legs. Miao Lun asked curiously: "What is the principle of this?"
Wang Dachun explained: "The patient's tendons have shrunk so much over time that I have to straighten them and lengthen them before I can perform the surgery."
Everyone suddenly realized, "That's it!"
After doing this, it was the most critical moment. Wang Dachun was about to start the operation. At this moment, Miaopu had taken Mafei San and he was unconscious. He just said that the pain was just to scare him. In fact, taking Mafei San was the same as taking an anesthetic. , and there are no side effects.
Then Wang Dachun took a scalpel and began to cut open the flesh of the nursery. The strange thing was that the wound did not bleed much. The imaginary flow of blood did not appear at all. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but stare at the few thin silver needles. They really don't understand how this thin needle can stop bleeding?
After cutting open the skin and flesh, Wang Dachun quickly found the broken tendons. Due to the passage of time, the two tendons had shrunk so much that Wang Dachun spent a lot of effort to sew them back together.
There was a slight sweat on his forehead, and Yun Zhu wiped his sweat with a tissue very discerningly. She liked to see Wang Dachun treating illnesses and saving people, like a saint, thinking that he had cured her illness in the first place.
Yun Zhu had been following Wang Dachun for so long but she still hadn't figured out what kind of person Wang Dachun was. He could save people like a saint, but he could also kill people without mercy like a cold-blooded killer. Perhaps it was because she couldn't see through it that she He is so obsessed that if a person has seen through everything, it will be boring.
Wang Zihan also found a tissue to wipe Wang Dachun's sweat. She felt that her position as a younger sister was about to be taken away by Yun Zhu.
The two beauties wiped Wang Dachun's sweat, making the villagers envious. This scene would probably make every man envious.
Connect the tendon of Miaopu, sew up the wound, and then apply some disinfectant on the wound. Finally, apply ointment on the wound, remove the silver needle, and finally put a few drops of green liquid into Miaopu's mouth, and that's it. You're done.
"Okay!" Wang Dachun also breathed a sigh of relief. He rarely performs surgical operations on patients, but now he can realize that it is not easy for those surgeons.
Wang Dachun breathed a sigh of relief, and the villagers also breathed a sigh of relief. They had never seen an operation before. Even if they went to the hospital before, the doctors would never allow others to watch when they performed the operation. But in front of them, this A doctor is different. He not only allows others to observe, but also patiently explains the principles of each step to you.
Miao Lun personally brought a cup of tea to Wang Dachun, and then gave him a deep bow, "Thank you little brother for treating my son. You are really a miracle doctor!"
Wang Dachun was also in a good mood, and he also had some insights in his heart. Saving people always gives him a sense of accomplishment than killing people. What he gets from saving people is gratitude and gratitude, and he also feels a sense of accomplishment in his heart. What he gets from killing people is only the hatred of the enemy. In the future, he will kill less people unless he has to. good.
But wishes are good, but some people have to be killed!
The villagers' eyes changed when they looked at Wang Dachun again, and their eyes became reverent and passionate.
"Little miracle doctor, please save us too!"
"Yes, little miracle doctor, we also want to ask you to treat us."
Immediately, two villagers knelt down. As soon as they knelt down, a large group of people knelt down. Everyone looked at Wang Dachun expectantly.
The young man in front of me not only has good medical skills, but also provides free treatment. Such good things are hard to find even with a lantern! The villagers are very poor and have no money to pay for treatment when they get sick. Over the years, everyone has been dealing with major and minor illnesses by themselves. Now that a miracle doctor is in their village today, it must be God's mercy.
Wang Dachun hurriedly stepped forward to help, "Everyone, please stand up and speak. Since I came to your village today, it is fate. I will take care of your illness."
Every one of the villagers cried with joy, "Thank you, little miracle doctor. God bless you. You must be sent by God to save us!"
Wang Dachun was about to sit in for a consultation when he suddenly heard a wild dog in the village barking violently, followed by a scream. He heard someone shouting, "The robbers are here again! The gang of those who killed a thousand swords are here again!"
