Chapter 97: Preoperative preparation

"Well, thank you Ling Shu."
The little girl nodded cleverly, and the third child sensiblely pulled her up: "Little girl don't bother Ling Shu, let him go and see her mother, Ling Shu, what else can we help?"
The ten-year-old child is very sensible. Although the same eyes are full of tears and fears, it is extremely hard to pretend to be calm and sturdy. Seeing people don’t feel too much pain, Ling Jingxuan smiled and said: "Then you will help me burn. Let's boil water, be careful not to let the smoke run into the water."
If you don't find something to do for them, he is really afraid that they will not be able to hold back. The child is a child. If you are mature, you can't really be an adult. I think that his big buns are often like this. Ling Jingxuan is more determined to save people. .
"Ok."
Nodded, the third took the sister to the kitchen, Zhao Auntie sitting in the distance is still unsettled, just the boss Zhao Shan took a goat and came over: "Ling Shu, can you see this sheep?"
Zhao Shan is already fourteen years old. He often helps the old man to work. He is also tall and tall. He is not as black as the old king. The skin of wheat is still somewhat clear and should be like him. mother.
"Yes, Rui Rui, you helped me kill it, take the small intestine into a clean tile, I went to the room to see the mother."
"Well, don't be reluctant, save and save, no one can blame you."
Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, Yan Ruirui couldn't help but still worry about it. Ling Jingxuan nodded and went into the house. Yan Ruirui asked Zhao Shan to take the sharpest knife at home and took the sheep to the corner of the yard, ready to follow. Ling Jingxuan’s instructions were to kill the sheep and take the small intestine.
As soon as I entered the delivery room, I could smell a strong smell. The maternal legs lying on the bed were full of dying. I saw that Ling Jingxuan didn’t have the strength to panic, even the legs could not be done. Mouth seems to be asking him for his identity. Ling Jingxuan went over and grabbed her hand to beat him for a pulse. Frowning his mouth and picking up the silver needle that was disinfected almost every day.
"Don't be afraid, my name is Ling Jingxuan. It's a doctor. Now your situation is very bad. It is impossible to give birth naturally. I will try to keep you and the children. If you are tired, just sleep for a while." His voice As if with a calming force, Zhao Shulan gently closed her eyes, and the pain in her stomach could not make her really sleep, but at least, the tight heart has calmed down, Ling Jingxuan helped her to make a big Zhang Open, the numb legs are closed, unscrupulously unraveling her long sweaty coat, revealing a round belly, and taking the oil lamp from the side of the cabinet, using the high temperature to disinfect the silver needle again. The speed is fast and accurate, and it has been plunged into several acupuncture points to temporarily relieve her pain and delay the production time, and gain time for his next surgery.
Without sharp pain, Zhao Shulan quickly slept, and when Ling Jingxuan helped her to finish the needle, it was almost a quarter of an hour later.
"Ling, brother, are you looking at these drugs?"
Pharaoh has come back, saw it, immediately took the medicine bag and sent it to him. Ling Jingxuan opened the drug pack and looked at it carefully. He decided that he wanted something and nodded. "Wang Da Ge, I need a clean." And the room with good light, you will help me immediately, then hug the scorpion, remember, try to be light, I helped her with a needle, she has temporarily slept, do not wake her, otherwise she wants Suffering, and I still need a lot of clean cotton cloth, all of which must be boiled in boiling water for high temperature disinfection."
At this time, Ling Jingxuan suddenly fortunately is now July, the heat is hot, the light is very good, and it is dark late, even if the operation time is prolonged, there is no situation that can't be seen in the dark, the most important At the time, the things needed for surgery can be prepared quickly by the high temperature.
"Hey, I am going to prepare now."
Time is life, save people like fire, Lao Wang knows that now is not a guest, immediately into the house, stayed for a long time, Zhao Auntie hesitated to see Ling Jingxuan, also went with the son-in-law, now they are apart Believe him, there is no other way.
"You want the small intestine of the sheep."
At the same time, Yan Yurui slaughtered the goat with his hands and feet, and carried the sheep's small intestines in the pots to him. He looked at him with sweat and his eyes were so distressed. They had come out for a walk and relaxed. Who knows? Today, he is afraid that he will be tired again.
"I'm fine, it's important to save people, sorry, this is good, I will only accompany you today." Seeing his distress, Ling Jingxuan's rare embarrassment, no one thought, they suddenly wanted to run here, but they came across Such a thing.
"Say, what do I look like a stingy person? As long as you don't get tired of yourself, I am satisfied."
Bent his fingers and knocked on his forehead, Yan Ruirui did not play rogue, or grievances, Ling Jingxuan could not help but smile, the corner of the eye swept over Zhaoshan came over, Ling Jingxuan was busy with the past: "Three bowls of water Get into a bowl, as soon as possible, I will be there later."
The anesthetic that he opened was the phlegm that was invented by Hua Tuo. However, he added a few more medicinal herbs and made some improvements. The effect was definitely better than that of Ma Bo.
"Ok."
Zhao Shan is not a multi-word. He took the medicine bag and went to the kitchen. Ling Jingxuan carried the sheep intestines and went up, ignoring Yan Ruirui, who was also stepping forward, pouring hot water from the pot into the pot, which had been cleaned. The intestines contracted instantly, and before they shrank into a group, Ling Jingxuan took them out with chopsticks, turned and scraped off the grease on the cutting board with chopsticks, leaving only a thin layer of casing, and then smashed again. A pot of boiling water permeates the casing, and then lay it flat on the cleaned cutting board. Use the sharp daggers that carry them to follow the lines carefully and divide them into small and even parts. Finally, use high temperature disinfection, simple sheep intestines. The line is made.
It seems that simple work is not easy to do. It must be careful and careful. It can't be sloppy at all. Yan Ruirui, who is always standing next to him, doesn't know what he wants to do. Whenever he sees sweat on his forehead, he will Intimately helping him wipe away, the tacit understanding of the two is never good enough to describe in any words.
"Ling Laodi, I am ready."
"Ling Shu, the medicine is also good."
At the same time, Lao Wang and his son also finished the preparation work. Ling Jingxuan carried the bowl with the gut line and led the old king to the new delivery room. Because the roof was covered with a few bright tiles, the light in the room was not bad. Reluctantly let him undergo surgery, just? ? "Wang Da Ge, remove the top of the hood, the hill, blow the medicine in the cool bowl, and then feed your mother to drink."
In the countryside, when it is summer, it will be covered with a cover to prevent mosquitoes and cockroaches, but it becomes a barrier at this time. Lao Wang and his son are almost a password and an action. They are busy doing what he wants, until everything is ready, almost Another quarter of an hour passed, Ling Jingxuan let the old kings wait for the water to burn outside, leaving only Yan Ruirui as his assistant. Caesarean section is too shocking. Before he succeeded, he did not intend to tell them.
"What do you want to do?" Seeing him and scavenging scissors and a strange set of knives and a few strange needles, Yan Ruirui could not help but wonder.
"The laparotomy takes the child." Ling Jingxuan, who is busy in the head, said nothing, and carefully sterilized the tools such as scalpels and surgical forceps made of stainless steel.
"What do you say?!" Hearing, Yan Tairui, who has consistently failed to change his face in front of the mountain, is out of control. Is he crazy? Can a woman still live after a laparotomy? Just kidding, does he know what he is doing? In the event of an accident, how can he explain to the Lao Wang family?
"Small point, in principle, laparotomy is only a minor operation, not life-threatening, but after all, no one has done it, don't let them hear it."
Knowing why he was shocked, Ling Jingxuan did not intend to explain in detail, after disinfecting all the tools, he turned back and saw Zhao Shulan woke up, looking at them with wilting eyes, and the bottom of the room shook the naked shock, obviously heard their conversation. But because the anesthetic has gradually become effective, she is afraid and can't speak.
"Xunzi, believe me, there will be nothing, but after taking a nap, I will also lend you by the way, and you will never be pregnant again, I hope you can understand."
Standing on the edge of the bed, Ling Jingxuan said as low as possible, if it was in the 21st century, after a few years of caesarean section can be regenerated, but this era is too backward, even if he does not dare to take risks, the only way is to give her Ligation, not letting her get pregnant again.
I don't know why, his words and the confidence in his eyes seem to appease her fearful heart in an instant. Zhao Shulan, who is slowly unable to open her eyes, nodded a few times and nodded. It was recognized that he was a dead, at least the child could Is it not? She believes that even if she is not there, Pharaoh will take good care of their children and will not let them be bullied. This is enough.
"Jing Xuan, do you really have a good grasp?"
After getting along for so long, Yan Ruirui knows him. Since he has already decided, he can't stop it, so even if he is worried about damn, he can't easily say what he is trying to give up, and? ? Deep inside, there seems to be a voice that has been telling him that he can, his words, must be.
"Oh... any surgery is risky, I am not a god, how can I have full control? Rest assured, no accident, absolutely no problem."
Throwing him a soothing smile, Ling Jingxuan once again untied Zhao Shulan's clothes, picked up the silver needle and tied her belly, determined that there was no painful expression on her face, turned and picked up the clean before Zhao Auntie prepared. The white cloth is placed under her chest and above the leg roots, and a small square is formed on the belly. All the preparation work is completed.
"Rui Rui, I need your help. This is a sweat towel. When I sweat, I will wipe my sweat away immediately. When I want something, I will hand it to me quickly."
When sweeping the previous ease and picking up the scalpel, Ling Jingxuan said seriously that he did not have a person who had undergone surgery. In fact, he used to have surgery alone in his previous life, but the conditions here are different, and he can be cautious or cautious. it is good.
"Ok."
No more, Yan Yanrui took over the plate with his tools on his hand, and the other hand held a sweat towel. Ling Jingxuan gratefully smiled, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and turned back to start his first in ancient times. surgery.