Chapter 173: Surgery

Realizing that he had made a mistake, Lin Ze corrected it immediately.
Lin Ze, such as Zhixue San, has only a few points in his hand, which is not enough to treat all the wounded, so it is impossible to use Zhixue San.
Fortunately, these wounded people were all cut by swords. This kind of injury is most suitable for surgical treatment. This is exactly what Lin Ze is good at.
Lin Ze was prepared to heal the wounded without delay.
By the way, Lin Ze gathered the doctors and prepared to teach them how to perform surgical operations.
Of course, Lin Ze will not let these doctors use his men as experimental materials. Anyway, there are many wounded people there, enough for these doctors to perform surgical operations.
Soon, a large tent was packed out, and two operating tables had been placed in accordance with Lin Ze's requirements. The operating table is actually a very simple stretcher, which is now elevated.
"Bring the two people I just selected in." Lin Ze shouted to the doctor outside.
Soon, two seriously injured people were carried in. They were the most seriously injured of all the seriously injured people.
The two seriously wounded, one was cut in the abdomen, the wound was very deep, and the intestines could be seen. Unfortunately, the intestines were not injured. Otherwise, this person will definitely not stick to the present.
On the other back, there were two big finger mother wounds, and two swords were inserted in the leg. The sword had penetrated his thigh, and even more terrible, the sword was very close to the artery on the thigh. Therefore, those doctors Not afraid to pull it out.
Now the two seriously injured people have passed out in a coma, with a pale face on their faces. In their current state, they will die in less than an hour.
"Blood loss is too serious, it seems to have to be transfused first." Lin Ze muttered to himself, his sensitivity has been on since the beginning, so Lin Ze was clear about the situation of the wounded.
"Wang Ming, bring those blue robber captives." Lin Ze shouted to Wang Ming around him.
The wounded need blood transfusion, so they have to find the person who transfused. Lin Ze's hands are all injured. Therefore, the blue wolf robber is the best target for blood transfusion.
(You said that the blue wolf robbers are also injured, and they are more serious than the security management team members. Well!)
Soon, the blue wolf robber was taken.
"The blood type A is on the left hand, and the blood type B is on the right hand." Lin Ze's inductive force swept away and quickly found a suitable blood transfusion target.
"Lin Hu, the third in the left hand, the twelfth." Lin Ze pointed to the two men and said.
"Yes, young master."
"Go!" Soon, Lin Hu brought two blue robbers into the tent.
"Puff puff..."
As soon as the two wolf robbers came in, Lin Ze ordered their way, so as not to wait for the blood transfusion to begin, the two wolf robbers were afraid of disturbance.
Then Lin Ze lifted their sleeves, washed around their blood vessels with alcohol, and then picked up one side of the needle and inserted it directly into the blood vessels of these two people.
Soon, bright red blood flowed from the blood transfusion tube to the wounded hands of the hospital bed, and flowed continuously into the bodies of the two wounded.
"Uh..." Watching his own blood flowing into other people's bodies, the two wolf robbers rolled their eyes and passed out.
"This..., this..." The doctors in the tent couldn't believe it. They originally came to the tent only because of Lin Ze's order.
Most people were a little reluctant in their hearts, and some even blamed Lin Ze for delaying his time to save people. However, in the face of Lin Ze's hard order, these doctors still came.
In the minds of these doctors, Lin Ze actually despised it. Of course, this despise was only confined to medical skills. These doctors admired Lin Ze's other abilities.
Being able to wipe out the notorious blue wolf robbers with such low casualties, Lin Ze's ability to direct operations has convinced these doctors completely.
However, what has appeared in front of these doctors now lets these doctors know that maybe Lin Ze's medical skills are really strong.
The doctors inside the tent exclaimed that Lin Ze was listening in his ears. He didn't have time to say anything, and soon began to treat the wounded on the bed.
However, when he began to treat the wounded on the bed, Lin Ze began to explain to the doctors what he had just done.
"I was just transfusing the patient. The wounded on the hospital bed had already bleed too much blood. They will soon die because of excessive bleeding. Therefore, at this time, these wounded must be transfused first. Patients need to be treated like this again."
Speaking of which, Lin Ze stopped, and then I will explain how there are several blood types. This matter can't be talked about in three days. Now Lin Ze's first thing is to perform surgery. These blood types, I can talk about it later.
"Blood transfusion?" The doctors in the tent remembered this term. They looked forward to Lin Ze continuing to talk down, but Lin Ze stopped talking about it. The doctors present all had a feeling of suffocation.
However, their eyes were quickly attracted by the movement of Lin Ze's hand, no, in fact, it should be attracted by the surgical tool in Lin Ze's hand.
The bright and bright knives are as bright as silver, and there are so many kinds of knives that the doctors present were dazzled.
Lin Ze didn't have the mind to pay attention to the feelings of these doctors. The most important thing for him now is to operate the wounded on the bed as soon as possible.
"Uh..." Lin Ze used scissors to cut the clothes next to the wounded wound, and then picked up a cotton ball on one side to detoxify the wounded wound and around the wound. Then, Lin Ze picked up the scalpel on the side and solved The wound of the wounded was opened and the wound of the wounded was started to be washed.
When cleaning the wounds of the wounded, Lin Ze also specially asked the doctors next to him to gather around him, carefully observe what this is doing, and explain to them why this should be done?
Lin Ze does not need these doctors to understand so many reasons, he only needs to remember the steps of the operation, and then these doctors can do it.
Academics here really play a big role.
Clicking on the injured person's numbness, the wounded on the hospital bed doesn't feel any pain at all, which is much better than anesthesia, and then clicks on the path around the wound, when Lin Ze is operating, the wound of the wounded will not bleed at all, even if There was some blood, which was left before.
This greatly reduced the difficulty of Lin Ze's operation, and also improved the efficiency of the operation, thereby increasing the chance of the wounded surviving.
With the help of the inductive force, Lin Ze cleaned the wound very quickly, and the wounds on the two wounded had been cleaned.
Including the wounded man with two swords on his thigh, the sword on his leg has also been pulled out, as expected, the artery in the thigh has been cut.
Fortunately, there was a bit of surgery. There was no bleeding in the arterial wound. Now as long as the artery is sutured, this person's life will be saved.
Lin Ze picked up a needle from the medical box on one side, then picked up the inside thread and put it on the needle. Lin Ze was ready to sew the wound.
"Look, I don't need a cruel tool like a soldering iron for the treatment of traumatic wounds. The best tool is the needle thread in my hand." Lin Ze explained, and then bowed his head to start stitching the wound.
"Needle thread?" The doctors around were all faceless, Lin Ze's words, they couldn't understand.
However, no one is saying anything now. The two of them on the operating table have turned pale and ruddy. They have also crossed their pulses. The pulse is very strong. The two had already stepped right into the gate of the prefecture. Have been rescued back.
Take another look at the two blue robber robbers (afraid to cause) on the other side. These doctors all believe that Lin Ze is a god-man who can take their lives and supplement other people. Therefore, For Lin Ze's words, these doctors dare not listen.
It’s normal for them to understand God’s words, but it’s not normal for them to understand.
If Lin Ze knew that the doctors around him would think this way, he would definitely vomit blood.
"You guys pay attention~EbookFREE.me~ Are these wounds like the holes in the clothes when our clothes are torn, since we can sew them with needles and threads since the holes in the clothes are torn, then these wounds Is it impossible to sew with needle thread?"
The fact that Lin Ze started to close the wound directly and put it in front of his eyes was more convincing than ten sentences.
"This and this..." One of the doctors was dumbfounded.
"How is this possible?" This doctor was dumbfounded.
"Alas, I'm so stupid, how come I didn't think about this." A doctor repressed his head regretfully.
"It's a magical skill, a pioneering effort!" The oldest doctor sighed, looking at Lin Ze's hands without blinking.
With the continuous movement of Lin Ze's hands, the original greasy wound slowly began to become no longer grim, and finally, it was stitched together.
Judging from the degree of suture of the wound, the doctors at the scene understood that as long as the wound was covered with some medicine, it would be no problem.
Seeing only a few minutes, this huge wound that they could never heal was resolved by Lin Ze three times, five divided by two. The surrounding doctors looked at Lin Ze's eyes as if they were looking at God-man.
Everyone dare not blink to see every movement of Lin Ze's surgery. If such a good opportunity to learn magic skills is missed, these doctors will regret it all their lives.
Seeing the seriousness of these doctors, Lin Ze was also full of the speed of the operation, with some explanations in between.
Like a surgical thread, Lin Ze told them that this surgical thread does not have to worry about staying in the wound, they will be absorbed as the wound heals.
In this way, while teaching seriously and studying seriously, the operating room became a classroom... (to be continued.)