After a long silence, Tian Qing gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"Sister An An, I trust you. I'm sorry to bother you with my leg. Just go ahead and treat it. If you can heal it, it will be my blessing. Thank you. If you can't, it will be my fate. I won't blame you."
Tian Bai widened his eyes in disbelief, "Brother? You..."
Before he could finish, Tian Qing interrupted him: "Abai, we can only trust Sister An An now.
Doctor Zhao is unavailable, and the road out of the village is blocked by heavy snow, so we can't go out to seek medical treatment. Even if the road is cleared tomorrow, will my leg last until tomorrow?
Tian Bai was silent. How could he not know what his brother said? He also understood that the longer it took, the greater the risk.
Tian Bai raised his head and held back the tears in his eyes, looking at Tian An with bloodshot eyes. "Sister An An, I'm leaving my brother's leg in your hands. If you can heal him, I, Tian Bai, will work like a slave for the rest of my life to repay you."
Tian An waved his hand, "Don't, the best way to repay me is to hold your brother down later."
Seeing that they had discussed it, Tian An no longer hesitated and began to prepare for the stitches.
After cleaning and disinfecting his hands, Tian An thoroughly disinfected the relevant tools again. Then he looked at Tian Qing and said, "Brother Tian Qing, bite the cloth pad."
He then instructed the others, "Hold him tight."
After thoroughly stopping the bleeding and cleaning the wound, Tian An took the professional needle and polyglycolic acid sutures and began to sew.
Seeing Tian An's skillful movements, the others breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he didn't look like a novice.
A quarter of an hour later, Tian An tied the sutures perfectly and finished it with gauze.
He took a bottle of iodine and half a pack of cotton swabs from the tray and handed them to Tian Bai. "Don't touch the water. Reduce leg movements. Keep your legs elevated as much as possible. Disinfect the sutured area with liquid medicine every morning and evening."
After talking about some precautions, Tian An told Tian Bai to bring Tian Qing to her for a follow-up examination in three days.
After that, a few more injured people came in, most of them had minor injuries, and they only needed simple cleaning, disinfection, application of medicine and bandaging.
There were also two people like Tian Qing whose wounds were more serious and required stitches.
At first, they didn't believe Tian An, but two old men who had seen Tian An getting stitches took the initiative to help persuade him.
"There's no doctor available right now, so you can either let this wound heal or trust An An.
Delaying it will only make the situation worse, and you know that yourself. Since it has come to this, you might as well give it a try and take a gamble.
This is the current situation. Think carefully about whether you want to delay or treat it. Make a decision as soon as possible!"
The situation was serious, and the injured man was at a loss. Looking at the heavy snow still falling outside, he felt despair. Then he looked at Tian Qing's bandaged leg and gritted his teeth and took the gamble.
The patient was willing to cooperate, so Tian An was naturally happy to see it happen. He went through the process with ease, gave some instructions, and then let the patient take care of him.
After a busy night, Tian An was extremely tired. Seeing that there were no patients in the back, he lay down on the table and planned to take a rest.
"An An, An An..."
As soon as Tian An closed his eyes, he seemed to hear Zhao Yiming's anxious voice.
Tian An got up from the table with a start. Deng Xue brought Zhao Yiming into the room.
Zhao Yiming was holding a child in his arms, about the same age as Xiaokang. The child lay quietly in his arms, as if asleep, without making any movement.
"An An, go check on him! His house has completely collapsed. We've been digging for a long time, and everyone else in his family is dead. He was protected by his mother, and he was still breathing when he came out..."
Tian An quickly asked Zhao Yiming to put him on the table and directly turned on the space monitoring system. After getting the results, his expression suddenly became serious.
"Brother Yiming, please watch the door for me. No matter how long it takes, no one can be let in until I open the door." After saying that, he drove everyone, including Zhao Yiming, out of the house.
After closing the door, Tian An carried the child directly into the sterile operating room.
On the operating table, after the ventilator was plugged in, the ECG monitor and the cardiopulmonary resuscitation machine were installed, the child's body was filled with various instruments.
Tian An looked at the data on the instrument and quickly planned a rescue plan...
Outside, Zhao Yiming stood at the door. He stood there, his gaze fixed on the entrance, his gaze fixed on the entrance of the house.
The village chief stepped forward and asked, "Yiming! When did An An learn medicine? This is a matter of life and death! You can't act rashly! Xiao Qi is seriously injured, we need to rush to the county hospital!"
Zhao Yiming didn't move. "Xiaoqi's breathing is very slow. It's too late to go to the county town."
"Then we should find Doctor Zhao!"
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Facing everyone's doubts, Zhao Yiming was always willing to believe Tian An and stood at the door without moving a step.
He didn't know why he trusted Tian An. After all, he didn't know how much medical skills Tian An had. Except for the time when Granny Qin was there, he had never seen Tian An take action.
But when he carried Xiaoqi out from under the collapsed house and felt Xiaoqi's weak breathing, the first person he thought of was Tian An, and he believed that she could save Xiaoqi.
Inside, Tian An was sweating profusely. Without an assistant to help her, she had to do everything herself, which doubled her workload. But she couldn't stop. To stop would be to give up.
A straight line, another straight line. Looking at the straight line on the instrument without any fluctuations, Tian Anxin felt half-hearted. If there is no response, there is no hope!
"Xiaoqi! I can only help you up to this point. The rest of the time you have to rely on yourself! Wake up! If you don't wake up now, you will never wake up again." Tian An made his final effort while talking to Xiaoqi.
"Drip... drip... drip..." Tian An looked at the instrument suddenly and then laughed.
"It's done, there's a heartbeat..."
Outside, people, increasingly impatient, pressed forward. "It's already been an hour, it's time to tell us what's going on!"
"Yeah! How is Xiaoqi now?"
"What is Tian An doing with the door closed? What is there that none of us can see?"
At this time, Tian An was waiting for Xiao Qi to receive an IV! Looking at Xiao Qi's chest rising and falling, and her obviously steady breathing, Tian An finally felt relieved.
Even though she was exhausted, she still stared at the water in the IV bottle. She couldn't take these things out, so she had to look after them herself.
Another hour passed, and when everyone was getting impatient, the door behind Zhao Yiming finally opened.
Seeing Zhao Yiming turn around, Tian An pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled at him: "Xiao Qi is fine now, just take a good rest from now on."
Just as he finished speaking, Tian An's body suddenly tilted, his vision went dark, and he fainted.
Fortunately, Zhao Yiming was close by, and with one step forward, he caught her steadily. "An An, An An."
Just when Zhao Yiming thought something was wrong with her body and was getting anxious, he didn't expect her to subconsciously murmur softly, "Let me sleep for a while, just a little while."
Zhao Yiming felt distressed and helpless. After asking Chunxi to arrange for Xiaoqi, he carried Tian An and walked home.
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