Forced to Disown Me, I Got Rich in a Cowshed, Why Are You Crying?

In the 21st century, Chen Qingqing transmigrated to become cannon fodder in Nanshan Village of the Great Ning Dynasty. In a year of famine and a waning moon, her wicked grandmother, to support her ...

Chapter 465 I Can Cure It

Chapter 465 I Can Cure It

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw several young men rushing towards this side carrying a stretcher.

Following closely behind was a weeping old woman and two young children.

"Hurry up and stop, this is the doctor." The strong man hurriedly ordered everyone to put down the stretcher and bowed to Doctor Miao, "Please, Doctor Miao, please save my brother!"

"Don't worry, let me take a look at the injury first." Doctor Miao hurriedly squatted down and opened the curtain covering the injured man.

He almost vomited at the scene before him.

The man who was bitten by the wild boar had a big hole in his abdomen and blood was gushing out.

The intestines that should have been wrapped in the belly were like a rope that had lost its restraints, with a long section hanging outside the belly along the wound...

The man on the stretcher was pale, his voice was weak, and he groaned in pain.

Seeing this, Chen Qingqing frowned subconsciously, but judging from the man's breath, he was not in immediate danger of life.

But his injuries were very serious. Not only was there several bloody holes in his belly from the wild boar's tusks, but his legs and arms were also covered with bite wounds of varying sizes...

Miao Lang's heart skipped a beat. Such a serious injury could not be cured even by a great immortal!

All he could do was to help the injured person stuff his intestines back in and wrap them up with a piece of cloth.

He should be able to live a few more days, but it is also a living torture and he will die sooner or later.

He shook his head and sighed, "My dear warrior, I'm sorry I can't help you. You should prepare for your funeral as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, the old lady burst into tears, "Son, you are trying to kill me! You want to make me die of pain!"

The two little boys also cried loudly, "Dad, you can't abandon us. If you die, my brother and I will become fatherless and motherless children, wuwuwu..."

The injured man lying on the stretcher had a sad face. His eyes were fixed on the two children with despair in them. He must have known that he would not live long.

The strong man's eyes were full of pleading, "Please, Doctor Miao, save my brother. If he dies, how will my mother and two nephews survive?"

Doctor Miao was so regretful at this moment that he really wanted to slap himself twice. He didn't understand the situation clearly and insisted on showing off.

This person was injured so seriously that even Chen Qingqing would be helpless.

It would be better for them to carry the patient into Jishidiang. If that dead girl kills the patient, he can take the opportunity to create public opinion and spread rumors that Jishidiang is a quack doctor.

Now there is no way out.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Brave man, your brother is seriously injured. His intestines are leaking out. Even a god wouldn't be able to help him. You'd better give up!"

Chen Qingqing knew that the man's injuries could not be delayed, so she immediately came over and said, "Hurry up and carry the injured man in. I can treat his injuries."

Hearing this, the old lady wiped her tears and said, "You, you are the female doctor of Jishiditang. I told you that my son would be fine."

Doctor Miao's expression froze, and then he said sullenly, "Miss Chen, this man's intestines have all leaked out. How can he be cured? I advise you not to waste your energy."

At this time, the onlookers also shook their heads.

"Doctor Chen, we know you're a good doctor, but his stomach is ruptured, his intestines are displaced, and he's lost his vital energy. He can't survive."

"Yes, last year someone in our village was stabbed in the stomach by a wild boar's tusks. He saw many doctors but couldn't cure him. In the end, his intestines ruptured and he died."

Doctor Miao saw someone speaking up for him, and a smug look appeared on his face. "Miss Chen, I know you have extraordinary medical skills, but you can't treat human life as a joke. The patient is already pitiful enough. Please don't torture him anymore. Let him go in peace!"

Everyone was talking at once, and no one noticed that Chen Qingqing had already started to check the patient's injuries.

She first took the patient's pulse, which was stable and not in immediate danger of life.

But we can't delay any longer, otherwise we will die from excessive blood loss.

Chen Qingqing raised her head and said in an unquestionable tone, "Brother, if you believe me, carry your brother into the house. I will operate on him immediately."

"Okay, I believe you." The strong man nodded repeatedly.

Doctor Miao's authority was challenged and questioned again, and he felt unhappy and hurriedly spoke up to stop her, "Miss Chen, treating patients and saving lives is no joke. You can't let patients suffer in vain just to show off your prowess."

"I told you, I can cure this injury." Chen Qingqing looked serious, which made people unconsciously convinced.

The strong man said with a gloomy face, "Dr. Miao, just because you can't cure my brother doesn't mean others can't. Please get out of the way and don't delay the miracle doctor from treating my brother."

The old lady also shouted, "That's right, get out of the way right now. I believe in the ability of this miracle doctor. Everyone in Qingshui Town knows that the girl from Jishiditang is a deity who has descended to earth. She can handle any difficult or complicated disease."

"Stupid, really stupid. The patient is injured so badly, how can he be cured?" Doctor Miao shook his head and waved his hands repeatedly.

The strong man ignored Doctor Miao and said to the young men, "Ergou, Dazhu, quickly carry my brother into Jishiditang."

"Okay, Dayuan brother."

The person was carried into Jishiditang.

Doctor Miao raised the corner of his mouth, believing that this man would not survive more than three days. He was already looking forward to the scene after Chen Qingqing killed him.

Chen Qingqing drove everyone out. After all, she was a modern doctor. If she let these people see her medical methods, she was afraid that they would not be able to accept it.

Although the patient's stomach was pierced by the wild boar's tusks, he was determined and has not yet lost consciousness.

There was no other way, so Chen Qingqing had to take out the anesthetic from the space.

"This is Ma Fei San. It will make you lose consciousness temporarily. Otherwise, when I sew up your wound later, the pain will be unbearable."

The man gritted his teeth and nodded weakly, "Doctor, I believe you. No matter how you treat me, I will cooperate."

"Okay, don't worry, I will definitely make you back to normal."

Chen Qingqing took out an intravenous catheter, put on a tourniquet, disinfected the vein on her arm with iodine, and then punctured it. She then withdrew the needle and fixed it with a transparent dressing without tension.

The anesthetic was pushed into the vein, and within ten seconds, the man fell into coma.

"Doctor Chen, I have never seen a treatment for intestinal perforation. Could you please let me learn a thing or two?"

After Li An said this, he felt uneasy. Everyone has his or her own areas of expertise.

He also knew that skills should not be passed on to outsiders, but he really could not cure such a serious patient, but Chen Qingqing had the ability to do so.

So he wanted to learn a thing or two, even if it was just the basics, so that if he encountered the same patient in the future, he could save him from danger...