273 Still Shocked
The next morning, Sun Hongyu came to pick people up.
Sun Sicheng and Ping'an brought Qingshi, Wu Jun, Ruyi, Xiaoshan, Xiaochen and Lin Feng with them. The rest were led by Wanli and He Jin to tidy up the courtyard and prepare all the sleeping supplies.
"Sicheng, of the more than 100 doctors who came last time, most of them have been assigned to various temporary medical clinics. The temporary medical clinics are mostly for those with minor injuries. The seriously injured are all here."
"Uncle, take us to the house with the heaviest damage. My people will stay with us and help for now. More help will come tomorrow. Just leave two people in the yard."
Sun Hongyu nodded and said, "Sicheng, Ping'an, I won't be polite. I'll take you to the military attaché's ward first. It's not easy to train a military attaché in the barracks. I'm also going to come here today, and the medicine will be delivered soon."
The wards were just ordinary thatched houses. Sun Hongyu pointed to one of them and said, "Let's go here first. Two patients with abdominal injuries were sent here yesterday. I only gave them basic treatment, but their abdominal organs were probably injured. I didn't dare to open their abdomens for a detailed examination. I came to check the wards in the middle of the night and found that both of them had fever."
Suddenly a young man rushed out of the house and almost bumped into Ruyi.
"I'm sorry, Doctor Sun, I was just about to come to you. Our Qianhu has a fever that won't go away. He's completely delirious."
Sun Hongyu hurried inside: "Sicheng, come and take a look."
The first time Ping An saw the man, he knew that his internal organs must be injured. After one night, they had become inflamed and might even be filled with pus.
Sun Sicheng took his pulse and carefully removed the bandage. There was indeed some inflammation at the wound, but fortunately it was still in time.
"Sicheng, come and take a look. This child is already unconscious."
Sun Sicheng came to the bed next to him. There was a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old in the bed. He still had a childish look on his face and his teeth were clenched. He had indeed fainted.
"Sicheng, when this child was brought here yesterday, I heard that he had some intestines left in his lower abdomen, which he stuffed back in. When he came to me, I reapplied medicine and disinfected it, but I didn't dare to take out the intestines to check because I really didn't have the skills. Now it seems that he is not going to make it, right?"
Sun Hongyu's eyes were red. If he had Sicheng's courage and medical skills, the child might still be saved.
"Master, uncle, let's save this one first. Open the incision in the lower abdomen. If it's not enough, cut some more. The intestines he stuffed in must be covered with dust. We need to get a large sterilized basin and check the intestines carefully. Clean any dirty ones and sew any broken parts."
Sun Hongyu's head was buzzing after hearing this. Did he want to take out his intestines and clean them?
This child.
"Uncle, listen to Ping An. He is more knowledgeable than me in this area. Ping An, you are the lead surgeon. Are you confident?"
"Okay, Master, it depends on how badly he's injured. Uncle, hurry up and prepare the things. The basin must be sterilized with boiling water, just in case.
Raymond Lam, give me the medical kit. By the way, where can I have the surgery? Is there an emergency room?"
Sun Hongyu said in embarrassment: "Ping An, each bed is only four feet apart, there is really no extra space for an emergency room, we can only draw curtains on three sides."
The environment was really terrible. The house was simple, with twenty beds arranged in two rows. It would be a little dark with curtains drawn on three sides. Without the curtains, the bloody scene would make other wounded in the house feel fear.
"Uncle, this won't work. Even if we set up a tent temporarily, it's better to operate in the tent than here. First of all, the air won't be good because there are too many people. Master, the tents we brought are good. Let Lin Feng get two."
Sun Sicheng nodded. They brought four tents, but only used two last night, so they might not use them tonight.
"Uncle, that's exactly what we have to do. Once the curtains are drawn, it's too dark on three sides. There's no place to turn on the lights, and there's no table to put the surgical tools on."
A quarter of an hour later.
Two tents stood next to each other in the middle of the yard. This was the only place with space, and it was convenient to carry the wounded in and out, and the lighting was also good.
Several people in the room all put on smocks and masks.
Ping An was already cleaning and disinfecting the injured patient's abdomen. The boy was awake and looking at Ping An nervously.
"It's okay, trust me, Master and I will make you better. You still have to go home and take care of your parents in the future."
Ping An took the medicine from Lin Feng's hand and said, "Lin Feng, lift his head. Brother, drink this medicine and have a good sleep. You will be fine when you wake up."
The boy had a strong desire to survive. Even though he was so weak, he still nodded and cooperated with Lin Feng to drink the medicine without spilling a drop.
Sun Sicheng quickly gave him more than a dozen injections in the abdomen with silver needles dipped in anesthetic.
This acupuncture method first stops bleeding and then provides further local anesthesia.
Sun Hongyu was about to turn around.
"Uncle, if you can spare some time, please take a look here. With so many wounded, it will take more than just one or two people to take care of them."
Sun Hongyu no longer refused, he really wanted to watch the operation.
Soon, the anesthetic took effect and the boy fell into a deep sleep.
Ping An did not refuse the request from the master. The boy's injuries were serious and the master had never performed such a major operation before, so he was afraid that he would not be able to handle it.
Sun Hongyu consciously stood two steps back, Ping An performed the operation, Sun Sicheng was his assistant, Ruyi held the basin to prevent the intestines from slipping out again, Lin Feng stood beside him as an assistant, Qingshi and Wu Jun stood on the other side, two steps back.
They are both trying to build up their courage.
The boy's lower abdomen was stabbed with a hole that was a full inch and a half wide. Ping An wanted to check the damage to his internal organs, so he could only extend the wound on both ends by an inch each.
It was the first time for Sun Hongyu to see Ping An perform surgery. He stood there like a stone statue. The child who called him uncle watched him steadily cut the wounded man's skin with a knife and then cut open his flesh layer by layer.
He had been a military doctor for more than 20 years, and had been in contact with the blood of the wounded every day, and had become almost numb to it.
But what Ping An did next almost made him lose control of his stomach.
Ping'an used his carefully disinfected hands to carefully sort out the boy's intestines. Sun Sicheng barely controlled himself and forced his eyes to watch Ping'an's movements without blinking.
Sure enough, there was sand and dust on a piece of intestine. Ping An carefully helped to clean it. During this process, the intestine almost slipped out of the body once, but was stuffed back in by Ping An.
Ping'an turned out a piece of intestine, looked at the master, and pointed with his finger. Sun Sicheng took a look and found that the intestine was indeed broken at that place.
Qingshi handed over the cotton wool, and Wu Jun hurriedly used a towel to wipe the sweat off the young master.
Ping An cleaned out the dirt and blood in his abdomen, took the catgut needle handed to him by Lin Feng, and slowly sewed up the damaged area. He then carefully checked other parts and found that the injured area was lower and other internal organs were not damaged. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
This was his first operation since he came into the military camp, and he didn’t want it to fail. Moreover, life was above everything else. The young man’s life had just begun, and he hoped that he could live to old age and have many children and grandchildren.
Sun Hongyu didn't say a word or move a step from the beginning to the end of the operation, which lasted almost an hour. He was really shocked.
This is the surgical operation that the eldest son and Ping An talked about.
It's amazing, so powerful. The wound was cut to twice its original size, and the intestines were still able to clean out the dirt and sort out the abdomen. The damaged parts were still able to be sutured. The last four or five inches of the wound were not sutured directly with the flesh, but sewn in several layers.
What kind of child is this?
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