Women's Prison Male Doctor

Page 227

……

"You have some skills."

When I opened my eyes, I found that I was tied up by five flowers, and in front of me was a beautiful woman, it was the Buddhist master. At this time, she was playing with the 54-type pistol that Wen Jing and I brought, smiling Looking at me non-smilingly.

"Damn it!" I violently wanted to break free, but the effect of the anesthetic hadn't faded away, I couldn't seem to use my strength in my hands and feet, I was just doing useless work, Wen Jing was not here, there was only the Vatican in the room, and Condensation.

Chapter 349 Turning point

It is actually a bit inappropriate to say that it is a house. This place is like a large hall with a very high dome. The hall is about 30 meters long and wide. It seems to be the temple that Lin Shiyin mentioned.

"Where is Wen Jing? What did you do to her?" I asked the Fan Master angrily. Since she fell into her hands, she must die.

"She injured a few people in the village, and she will be executed in a while." Master Fan said coldly, and her emotions could not be heard from his tone.

"How many people will be executed if they are injured? This is a society ruled by law!"

I looked at Master Fan in shock, Ning Ning seemed not to be exposed, but at this time, I couldn't help at all. I have seen Master Fan's kung fu before, and she has such a strong drug. Various methods emerge one after another. Absolutely, I am like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

At this time, a man in his thirties appeared outside the main hall. Instead of entering, he knelt down respectfully and said in a painful and sad voice, "Master Fan, is my brother really hopeless?"

The Vatican waved his hand, motioning for him to come in.

"I can't help it. I lost too much blood." Master Fan said regretfully. However, she seemed to have remembered something. She changed her voice and pointed at me and said, "This guy is a doctor outside. He has learned a lot of Western medicine. Maybe Know how to treat it."

The man was startled and angry, his appearance seemed a bit familiar, and he said: "This is the guy, his companion injured my younger brother, how could he save someone!"

Hearing this, I said excitedly: "My medical skills are also well-known in my side, let me try to save your brother."

Whether my medical skills are famous or not is hard to say, but if I don't brag, I can only wait to die. Of course, I must seize every opportunity.

Master Fan gestured to the man with his eyes to untie me. From the looks of it, she seemed to care about the aborigines in this Miao Village, but why was she so cruel to others?

It turned out that there was a hospital-like building outside the temple, with a style similar to a building on stilts. There were three floors up and down, and there were more than a dozen patients on each floor. The bleeding patient was quite strange in it, because the symptoms of others seemed all the same.

This caught my attention. The village is neither big nor small. They have been passed down from generation to generation. It seems that there are four to 500 people in the scale, but why are there dozens of patients?The probability of this disease is too high, there must be something else hidden.

However, the most urgent task is to rescue the person who lost too much blood and died soon. If he can't succeed, nothing will happen, and there will be no future.

After checking the injured man's wound, I breathed a sigh of relief. Wen Jing's dagger was used superbly, and she cut through the main artery of the man's leg with one knife. If it was more than ten minutes later, even the gods would not be able to save him.

"Backpack, where is my backpack? Get it quickly!" I also returned to my true nature as a doctor, and said sharply to the man in his 30s just now.

He had an angry look on his face, but his brother's life was at stake, so he didn't dare to be careless at this moment. A few minutes later, he brought my big military backpack with one hand.

The best way to save patients with excessive blood loss is blood transfusion. According to the blood test method mentioned before, I simply tested the blood types of the two brothers. The blood types of the brothers are very likely to be the same, and then use blood transfusion equipment for blood transfusion .

In fact, blood transfusion looks quite complicated, but it is actually very simple. It only needs one hose and two needles, and the blood transfusion person should be in a higher position.

After the blood transfusion, the wounded man's face became more rosy, but his elder brother turned paler. Of course, he didn't worry about his life.

I took care of the injured man's wound very carefully, and I noticed that the Vatican's eyes seemed to be a little softer when he looked at me.

"He's fine, and now he can only eat some light food. After a month of recuperation, he can get out of bed and walk." After explaining the situation of the injured, I changed the subject and asked, "What's the matter with those patients? ?”

Healing a person who was wounded by Wen Jing will not change the miserable situation of me and her. Both of our lives depend on those dozens of patients.Obviously, the Vatican could do nothing about it, otherwise he would not let them lie here one by one. Just now when I was bandaging the wounded, I found that the person on the bamboo couch next to him was about to die. none.

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect that his younger brother, who was considered by the Buddhist master to be dying, would be fine in a short while under my wonderful hands, and he was in a state of shock at this moment.

I secretly laughed. According to Lin Shiyin and Miao Dan, Master Fan is the doctor of these aborigines, but compared with me, his medical skills are probably at the level of barefoot doctors.

A flash of light flashed in Master Fan's beautiful eyes, and she asked coldly: "These people are poisoned, can you cure them?"

"Poisoning?" My eyelids twitched. There are two causes that are most difficult to treat for a large number of patients. One is plague, which is an acute infectious disease with super lethality, and the other is poisoning. If the source of the virus is not found , There will be more and more dead, and it may not even cause a plague in the end.

"Huzi was sent to the county hospital for treatment before, and the doctor asked us to prepare for the funeral. You can also treat it?" Obviously, I just showed my hand and saved his brother. The middle-aged man's attitude towards me has obviously improved. A lot, the voice at this time is not as rough as before.

I took out the medical alcohol from my backpack, washed my hands, and slowly began to check the conditions of those patients.

It looks like chronic poisoning, and the clinical manifestations are very similar to the mineral poisoning I have seen in medical books.

"Did they start with erratic urination and then have severe cramps later?" I asked.

The middle-aged man originally had a look of expectation, but after hearing my question, he nodded repeatedly, his face flushed, and he was speechless with excitement.

With the bottom line in my mind, my next words calmed down a lot, "They must have been somewhere before they were poisoned, right? There are extremely invasive minerals there. As for the treatment method..."

I purposely lengthened my voice to make a fool of myself.But my eyes kept looking at Master Fan. I am sure that even if everyone in the village worships her, if I save people she cannot save, the villagers will stand by my side.

Fan Master's eyes became more and more fierce. In fact, at this time, not only the middle-aged man was alone in this place, but also many people were waiting below, at least dozens of people. The death penalty, I used these people to put pressure on her.

3 Chapter Fifty

"Okay, if you save them, you and that woman can leave here alive." Fan Shi finally gave in, but it was far from enough.

"You poisoned me too. If I revive them, I hope Master Fan can give me the antidote." In front of the villagers, I gave Master Fan enough face, and it's up to her to get off the donkey. .

After getting an affirmative answer, I took the middle-aged man's hand and explained carefully: "Now you have someone gather all the eggs in the stockade, and then send another person to grind soybean milk and go outside to buy a large amount of milk. Give it to the patient." Take a lot of it, and after a period of time, it will heal naturally."

After getting permission from the Vatican, the middle-aged man hastily followed my instructions.It turned out that his name was Wu Kuan, and he was a kind of patriarch. Most of the Miao people had five surnames: Wu, Long, Liao, Shi, and Ma.

Half a day later, some patients with mild poisoning could already sit up and eat, and their expressions improved a lot. Hundreds of Miao people in the village came to kneel and thank me one after another, and I couldn't pull them over.

As for the trivial matter of Wen Jing hurting someone, naturally no one mentioned it anymore.

Everyone had a great time and there was even a bonfire in the evening.Among the happy people, Master Fan was included. I could see that the patients in Miao Village were back to health, and she was sincerely happy.But in the glances she glanced at me from time to time, I saw a deep hostility.

At night, most of the Miao people went back, leaving only a dozen people to take care of the sick in the bamboo building.As for Wen Jing and I, we naturally followed Master Fan. When we arrived at her residence, Ning Ning looked very similar in fashion, as if she was Lin Shiyin, the apprentice of Master Fan. The moves are at least [-] points similar.

"Master Fan, can you give me the antidote?" In the dead of night, it was a good time to do things, I said to Master Fan with a smile.

"Okay." Fan Shi smiled half a smile, raised his hand, and the condensation behind her waved a small medicine bottle.

I knew that the condensation would not harm me, so I ate the pills in the bottle openly. I have to say, the taste is really bad, very bitter.

"Huh?" Master Fan's expression changed a little. She was about to turn around and say something, but Ning Ning, who was standing behind her, suddenly hit Fan Master's neck with a knife. , directly knocked the Vatican unconscious.

Condensation finally stopped pretending to be the eccentric Lin Shiyin, and returned to her original cold expression, "She wants me to trick you into taking poison, but Brother Feng, don't worry, what you're taking is the antidote, I've changed it secretly."

"Haha, she's really my good wife!" I rushed over to give Ning Ning a bear hug, her face was full of saliva when I kissed her.

Wen Jing seemed a little resentful that she didn't show her talents this time, so she said coldly, "What should she do?"

I looked at the Vatican lying on the ground, who was unknown, and said viciously, "Tie her up, and I will torture her to extract a confession!"

I have heard the word Ning Ning more than once. The first time she was subdued by me and took Chu. Ye away. The second time she helped me subdue Miao Dan. When I heard it for the third time, I couldn’t help but gently Xiaofen punched me in the chest, rolled her eyes and said, "Bad guy!"

I laughed and said, "Vatican Master's exercises are too evil, you can't do without breaking them."