[Set in the 1970s + Space + Broken Engagement + Golden Finger + Family Life + Attractive Leads]
After transmigrating to the 1970s, the first hurdle Xue Miaoyun faced was having her engagement...
Chapter 7 Treatment
"Uncle, is uncle here?"
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" An old man with white hair but in good spirits walked out. I was shocked when I saw the scene at my doorstep.
"Did he fall?" The old hunter knew something was wrong when he saw the person on the stretcher.
"Uncle, Teacher Xue fell down the hillside outside the village and his internal organs are seriously damaged. Please take a look at him." Xue Miaoyun said anxiously.
The old hunter Xue Dashan frowned and checked the wounded man, then immediately shook his head: "This is too serious, I can't treat it, send him to the county hospital quickly."
He only knew a little bit of medical skills and some folk remedies. He could treat headaches, fevers, minor wounds and the like, but he was completely helpless against such serious injuries.
“Ahem…”
"Old Xun is coughing up blood, what should we do!"
Xue Miaoyun immediately stepped forward to take the patient's pulse. Damn, there was no time. The internal bleeding became more and more serious, and in this condition there was no way he could make it to the county hospital.
Moreover, the current level of the county hospital is not much better than that of my uncle.
"It's broken, it's broken." Xue Dashan's face was pale. He had seen some people who had been injured in falls. I know that coughing up blood like this is very serious.
Xue Miaoyun stepped forward and tilted Xun Jinnian's head to prevent him from choking on his own blood.
"It's too late, Uncle Xun...Uncle Xun can't hold on for much longer."
The other two people next to him also had some common sense and naturally saw the danger that Xun Jinnian was in. The person was in a coma and kept coughing up blood.
Zhao Fengnian looked at his friend and made a prompt decision, "Miaoyun, do you know any medical skills? Can you save old Xun?"
"But I'm not a doctor."
"I don't care about that anymore. I believe that if Old Xun is sober, he will agree."
Xue Miaoyun no longer cared about so much. She had to save Xun Jinnian, firstly because of the original owner's kindness, and secondly because she also needed a backer.
When the college entrance examination is resumed, Xun Jinnian will definitely be rehabilitated. If she is admitted to Q University, she will have someone to rely on. There are many benefits for her.
"I don't have any medicine right now, so I can only use acupuncture. I have a set of acupuncture needles that the guest gave me at home. I'll go get them."
"Okay, you go," Zhao Fengnian looked at another person and said, "Lao Fang, go to the village party secretary's house and borrow a bullock cart. We don't have any medicine here, so we still have to go to the county hospital."
"Okay, I'll go."
Xue Miaoyun ran back home quickly and found a set of acupuncture tools left by the old guest for the original owner in a secret compartment in the inner room, which also included two medical books and a wooden plaque. They were all given to the original owner by Ke Lao.
The original owner had some talent in traditional Chinese medicine, but unfortunately he studied for too short a time. After Ke Lao passed away, there was no one to teach him. Then his biological mother passed away, and the original owner became a slave of the Song family. He had no time to open these books. I have almost forgotten what I learned before.
However, this has become a shield for Xue Miaoyun's current medical skills. Be able to provide a source for one's medical skills.
Although thinking about these messy things in her mind, Xue Miaoyun did not stop.
When she returned to Xue Dashan's house, there were already quite a few people surrounding it. The ox cart had just been harnessed and we were waiting for Xue Miaoyun.
"Miaoyun, hurry up."
Xue Miaoyun stepped onto the ox cart, took a deep breath, and prepared to give the acupuncture.
The others watched as Xue Miaoyun quickly inserted silver needles into Xun Jinnian's body one by one. The speed was so fast that the tails of the silver needles continued to vibrate after the insertion.
Since they didn't know medical skills, they naturally couldn't understand it, but seeing Xue Miaoyun's smooth and flowing techniques, with an indescribable mysterious charm, they felt it was very elegant and great. The original doubtful voices all stopped.
After taking a set of life-saving Feiyun Eighteen Needles, Xun Jinnian's condition improved visibly, at least he stopped coughing up blood.
"Miaoyun, your technique is amazing." Zhao Fengnian looked at Xue Miaoyun in surprise and then observed Xun Jinnian.
"Huh! Uncle Zhao, I was very nervous just now too. This is a set of life-saving acupuncture techniques taught by my master, and it's my first time using it. Fortunately, there were no mistakes." Xue Miaoyun sat down on the ox cart and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Acupuncture may seem simple, but in fact, there are certain requirements for finding the acupuncture points and applying the needles with different intensity and speed. If you make a mistake, it may be a fatal shot instead of a life-saving shot.
"Second brother, we can set off now." Xue Miaoyun said to Xue Wanli who was driving the carriage.
"good."
Along the way, Xue Miaoyun kept an eye on Xun Jinnian's condition. Fortunately, the Feiyun Twelve Needles were very effective, and his condition did not worsen when he arrived at the county hospital.
"Doctor, doctor."
"What's going on?" The young doctor in a white coat was startled when he saw a group of them running in. He hurried over to meet him.
Xue Miaoyun directly explained Xun Jinnian's situation one by one, very clearly.
"Doctor, doctor, please save him." Xue Miaoyun became anxious as she looked at the stunned young doctor. What are you daydreaming about? Do you still have any professional qualities?
"I, I..." The young doctor was speechless and his face began to turn red.
Zhao Fengnian knew what was going on at first glance, a young doctor with only half-baked knowledge.
"Are there no other doctors in the hospital?"
"Oh, yes, yes, I'll go get someone."
Looking at the doctor running away quickly, Xue Miaoyun didn't know what to say.
"Nurse, where should we go?"
"This way, come this way. Go register. The doctor will be here soon."
They arrived at a room called a reception room and put Xun Jinnian on the disposal bed. Zhao Fengnian looked outside anxiously, waiting for the doctor to come.
Xue Miaoyun still stared at Xun Jinnian.
"Doctor, the doctor is here." The voice at the door attracted Xue Miaoyun's attention.
A doctor in his fifties walked in with a serious face. He didn't look at anyone else, all his attention was focused on Xun Jinnian lying on the bed.
"What's going on?"
Xue Miaoyun simply repeated the situation again.
After listening to this, the older doctor looked at Xue Miaoyun and did not say that she should not give injections to patients randomly.
Traditional Chinese medicine is now denied its existence, and Xue Miaoyun is actually very nervous.
The older doctor gave Xun Jinnian a quick checkup and said, "The situation is not good. Prepare for surgery immediately. I will perform the surgery myself. What is your name?"
"Ah," Xue Miaoyun was surprised: "Xue Miaoyun."
"How long can your acupuncture method stabilize his condition?"
"Half an hour."
"Okay, during the preparation for the surgery, you still need to stabilize the patient's condition. Can you do that?"
"Okay." Xue Miaoyun nodded.
Doctor Song Ren's eyes flashed with admiration, and without saying anything, he immediately went to prepare for the operation.
Only when Xun Jinnian was pushed into the operating room did Xue Miaoyun relax, feeling a little exhausted.
I sat down on a chair outside the operating room, my stomach growling.
Zhao Fengnian took a look and said with a smile, "Miaoyun, you must be hungry. You should be able to buy food in the hospital cafeteria during this time. Go and have something. Here, here are the money and meal tickets."
Xue Miaoyun naturally would not accept them, so Zhao Fengnian and the others were sent to the cowshed. Although no one in the village made things difficult for them, they had to do the most tiring and dirty work. This money and notes must have been borrowed by Zhao Fengnian from someone.
"Uncle Zhao, I have money and tickets. I'm going to buy some food." Xue Miaoyun said and ran away.
"Why!"