Chapter 226: Classmate, you are better than the doctor

Up to now, Qin Luo has used more than ten stitching techniques, many of which are extremely difficult: overlapping stitching and carpet stitching. More importantly, each of his stitching techniques are equivalent. Skilled, even more professional than some surgeons who have practiced medicine for several years.
Zhuang Rui:? ? ? Classmate, are you sure you are a high school student?
"Didudidu..."
At this moment, there was a rush of ambulance, from far to near.
A few minutes later, four emergency vehicles hurried to the scene.
The car door opened, and a pair of doctors in white coats rushed out.
The leader of the team was a middle-aged doctor. He scanned the surroundings, his eyebrows wrinkled insignificantly, and his expression was extremely solemn.
There must be a lot of injuries in such a serious car accident, and it is very likely that someone has died.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged doctor's face became more and more ugly.
"Seal the scene, prepare the serum, start stitching..."
The middle-aged doctor waved his hand, and the doctors behind him suddenly swarmed out, and they were all involved in the rescue of the wounded.
However, in the next second, everyone's exclamation came from Zhou Ran's ears.
"Damn, how did this man stitch it? Who did it?"
"Me too?"
"That hospital came sooner than our People's Hospital?"
"..."
If it is one or two, then forget it, it may be a personal masterpiece of a passing doctor.
But now a group of people have been stitched together, this is simply a miracle!
For a while everyone was confused.
Stitched?
The middle-aged man frowned, went straight to the wounded, and took a closer look.
The next moment, he trembled all over and froze in place.
This is a broken finger followed by suture. The wounded finger had been cut off all at once, but now it is firmly fixed by a thin thread.
In several years in the emergency room, he has seen too many surgical masters. Legend has it that there was a sudden aortic rupture, and some people were sutured within two minutes.
However, that is only possible under certain circumstances.
But now?
Located at the scene of a noisy car accident, the medical equipment is extremely primitive.
Even the most basic surgical conditions are not enough! But now someone has performed a finger splicing operation!
This simply refreshed his perception.
Maybe it was just a simple stitch, Zhou Ran comforted himself in his heart.
Shaking his head, he picked up his mood, bent over and squatted in front of the wounded, and asked with a soft voice: "Hello, sir, I am a doctor at the People's Hospital. Now I will give your severed finger a test. Can you see it? "
"Yes, of course."
Zhou Ran nodded, carefully looking at the suture of the severed finger.
The next moment he took out a needle and gently pierced the top of his severed finger.
Soon, a drop of bright red blood remained.
Spotted blood!
Zhou Ran's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart secretly awe-inspiring.
There is blood flowing out, which means that the blood circulation of the finger has returned to normal.
"How is the doctor?" the wounded man asked.
"Very good." Zhou Ran looked at the wounded man's hand for a few more times, and said: "Generally speaking, if the broken finger is sutured continuously, and there is no school or purple blood, it means that the suture is wrong. It is bleeding from you The situation is very good."
"By the way, I'm showing you nerves."
Speaking suddenly, he took out a small hammer from the medicine box and gently tapped the meridian on the back of his hand, and suddenly the wounded's index finger twitched uncontrollably.