Chapter 72: Traumatic suture

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Chapter 72: Trauma Surgery
While rescued, Zi'an turned back and told the doctor, "Quickly prepare the white medicine, administer it first, and then prepare the turtle deer soup for blood production, add Dihuang soup, and take it together."
The doctor hesitated and said, "I'm afraid it's useless."
"Go!" Zi An yelled at him, her voice changed, she could not let Murong Jie die, Murong Jie was her only backer, at least for now.
Prince An grabbed the doctor by the collar and "done according to her instructions."
"Yes, yes!" The doctor went down immediately.
Murong Zhuangzhuang saw that An'an was not afraid of blood and wounds, and he handled them step by step, and he could order the doctor to do what he was doing in an orderly manner. Looking at her calm and solemn face, she didn't know why.
Su Qing fetched gunpowder, not much, all from the gun battle.
Zi An put the gunpowder on the poisonous wound and burned it with fire. After the flame disappeared, the blood of the wound was gone. Su Qing suddenly understood that after closing his mouth, there was no way to infiltrate the poison of the wound skin.
This woman is so smart.
On the battlefield, sometimes injuries are also scalded with fire, of course, its role is to stop bleeding, but I did not expect that the use of gunpowder also has the effect of detoxification.
After cleaning the wounds on the body, I slowly checked the face and arms for minor injuries.
Fortunately, the wounds on the hands are not broken bones or tendons, but only skin trauma, which is easy to handle.
The baiyao was poured under warm water. His teeth were tight and he could hardly get it in.
Zi An had to hold his head and let Su Qing pry open his teeth to irrigate.
There was a lot of noise outside, and all the doctors ordered the men who were on the sidelines to do things when they were treated.
After filling the white medicine, wait for a while before filling the deer soup.
Zi An sat by the bed and began to apply hemostatic powder. The time for sealing the points should not be too long, so he had to apply hemostatic powder on the wound first.
Also do n’t take the needle away at once, but take it away one by one in a process, lest the needle be taken away at once, the blood in the body will pour back and then hit the wound, there is no way to stop it Will drain.
The doctor saw Zi'an even understood acupuncture, and looked at her with a little more respect.
After the injection was completed, look at the amount of bleeding. Fortunately, there was no blood oozing out. It can be seen that the hemostatic powder has worked. She began to bandage the minor trauma.
The weather is very hot, you must be disinfected when dressing, and change dressing must be diligent, otherwise it is easy to get infected.
She is not bandaged in serious injuries. She will have a needle for a while. The wound is so big and long. If the needle is not stitched, it will definitely cause more serious sequelae or wound infection.
Her bandaging technique is very skillful, and even the doctor of Huimin Bureau was secretly surprised when she saw it. Such a skillful technique can only be done by doctors who have been traumatizing wounds for more than ten years.
But this little girl looked like she was fifteen or sixteen years old, especially after a series of injections to stop bleeding and sterilize her. In one go, she didn't show any fear or worry at all for the wounded, or because the other party was the regent , Then he was cautiously frightened.
Su Qing couldn't help but secretly marvel at the meeting. It seemed that she could bear the title of doctor, and so should the real doctor.
Prince An always stood beside him. He didn't see Zi An's method of treating wounds. He just kept staring at Murong Jie, as if he could count his breath up. Sometimes he exhaled for a long time, and there was no reentry. Prince An's His face tightened, and he was relieved when he was breathing in.
This repeated torment does indeed torment people.
After seeing that she had bandaged a few minor wounds, they stopped and the doctor asked: "Have the remaining wounds not been bandaged?"
Zi An shook his head. "These big wounds have to wait a moment. I want to sew them."
The doctor thought he had heard it wrong, "What? Sew it? What do you want to sew?"
Zi An was thinking about what line to use, but he never answered him.
Ordinary cotton thread should not have the toughness to meet the wound.
She thought for a moment, raised her head to ask Prince Ann, but saw everyone looking at her silly, and seemed to be waiting for her to answer. She then thought of the doctor ’s question afterwards, and explained:
Sewing needle is good for Accelerate wound healing, prevent bleeding from recurring, and reduce the chance of infection. For example, for a wound, if there is no needle, it will take ten days to heal. If the needle only needs four days, it greatly improves the wound. Healing ability, can also prevent the wound from bursting again ... "
She paused for a moment, even if the needle wound could burst, hey, she tried to adjust her thoughts, but found that she was very serious and professional, but she couldn't hide the panic.
She was afraid of him dying and died in her hands.
When her thoughts were chaotic, her heart was chaotic. When she spoke, her voice was already trembling slightly, "Is there any thread that is more tough?"
Su Qing asked tentatively: "Is it really necessary to sew on the wound?"
Zi An nodded innocently, "Yes."
She didn't want to explain anything. Throwing out the professional terms one by one would only make her panic.
Such a serious injury, even in modern times, with advanced medicine or equipment, may not be able to save it.
The efforts she has made now do not see even one percent of hope.
She dared not look at their eyes. Perhaps the people present thought she could be saved. The way that the clouds and water deal with the wound made them all see hope, but Zi An listened to his heartbeat and opened his pupils. Hope is one Fading away a little bit.
She can only do the most basic measures, hemostatic stitches, but she can only watch the loss of his life little by little.
The people present were silent for a moment, and the Prince An said lightly, "Use silk thread."
Zi An nodded, "Yes."
Suture surgery actually existed in ancient times, but Zi An didn't know that there was no suture surgery here, which shows how backward the medical technique here is.
When she studied traditional Chinese medicine in modern times, she knew that suture surgery was first performed in the Jin Dynasty's "Etiology of Diseases. Gold Sore Bowel Outbreak". She once recorded simple trauma suture surgery, disinfection with saline, etc., in "Five "Twelve Diseases" is always very detailed.
Although it is said that sutures are not widely used, as a doctor, you will not even hear it.
In the past, it was sutured with mulberry thread, or twine, and silk thread was occasionally present, but Zi'an tended to use silk thread, which was easy to twist.
The silk thread is taken over, and Zi Anren takes the biggest sewing needle.
Looking at these medical devices, Zi An only felt a strong sense of weakness in his heart.
Although she has a thrilling ring, it has no effect on such a serious trauma.
The only things that can be used are needles and medicine.
The stitching process is long and arduous. She doesn't even have an assistant. She even has to wipe the blood with cotton.