When we arrived at the clinic, there were already quite a few people gathered outside, many of them holding work tools.
Someone in the crowd shouted, "Dr. Xiao Jiang is here! Get out of the way!"
Then everyone turned around and found Jiang Mengxue running towards them.
The people blocking the entrance to the yard made way for Jiang Mengxue to reach the entrance of the clinic smoothly.
Fortunately, everyone had some sense and didn't crowd at the door to watch the fun, otherwise it would have been even more noisy.
Jiang Mengxue thought that when she had time, she should have someone build a yard around the clinic to prevent this kind of situation from happening again. It would be really troublesome if everyone ran to the clinic door.
All the way to the door, deep red blood dripped into the soil. Some of it was invisible because it was stepped on by everyone, but some blood spots were still very obvious.
Jiang Mengxue didn't know who Aunt Mao was. She probably didn't live near the Gu family, otherwise Jiang Mengxue would at least feel that she looked familiar.
At this moment, Gu Zhenxing and the branch secretary Ma Zhanguo were already there. They didn't know what to do, so they found some gauze in the clinic to bandage Aunt Ma's wound. At least it wasn't bleeding like at the beginning, which was scary to look at.
"Doctor Jiang is here, let him take a look."
Gu Zhenxing saw Jiang Mengxue running in and quickly made way for Aunt Mao.
"Xiaoxue, come and take a look. The wound is quite large and has been bleeding. The gauze has been bandaged several times."
I asked someone to get a basin of water, which had already turned red due to the snow.
Jiang Mengxue was worried that they might get dirty things on the wound, so she asked Gu Yuyan to help and drove everyone else out.
"Yuyan can just stay and help. Everyone else can go out first. Too many people will block out the light."
Upon hearing this, Gu Jiangxing led his men out and drove everyone else outside, fearing that they would block Jiang Mengxue's sight and make it difficult to treat her wounds.
Aunt Mao was in so much pain that she could no longer sit still and was groaning on the single hospital bed.
She was just cutting grass for pigs on the mountain. Her family received a pig for a task this year, and she was reluctant to use her work points to exchange it for alfalfa from the team, so she could only go up the mountain to cut grass when she was free.
It just so happened that Aunt Mao was off today, so she planned to go cut some grass to feed the pigs for a few days. But then she knew that a child bumped into her from behind, and the sickle cut her leg directly.
Jiang Mengxue is now worried that her tendons may have been cut. If the situation is really that serious, she will probably have to be sent directly to the city. Even the county may not have the conditions.
After removing the gauze wrapped around my legs, the snow began to pour out again.
Jiang Mengxue sprinkled hemostatic medicine on the wound, disinfected the silver needle, and gave two injections on the leg. The most important thing was to stop the bleeding first.
The situation was much better than Jiang Mengxue had expected. It seemed that only the sickle head had pierced into the leg. The wound was quite deep, but the external wound area was not large, and this location was not a vital point.
Disinfect the wound first. Although the wound is not big, it still needs stitches, otherwise it will not heal.
"Doctor, is the wound serious? I feel dizzy, my legs are weak, and I feel uncomfortable all over. Am I losing too much blood and dying?"
Aunt Mao felt her skin was all red, as if it was all her blood. How much food would she have to eat to replenish her blood?
The people who just brought her to the clinic looked so nervous, she must be in danger.
If she died, what would happen to the piglets she had just adopted? Those unreliable people at home would definitely send the piglets back.
Aunt Mao is not worried about anything else now, but she is worried that if something happens to her, no one will take care of her piglets.
Jiang Mengxue was speechless listening to what Aunt Mao was muttering. It was already this late, and she was still worried about her piglets.
If Jiang Mengxue had such a bad temper and her leg was injured so badly while cutting grass for pigs, she would definitely have slaughtered the pigs and eaten them directly when she got home. How could she have bothered to raise the pigs?
"Don't worry, it's not that serious. I'll sew the wound up first. You just need to rest for a while. After all, the injury is on your leg, so don't do any strenuous leg exercises for a while."
The wound had stopped bleeding. Jiang Mengxue was preparing the things needed to suture the wound while chatting with Aunt Mao to distract her attention.
Jiang Mengxue didn't have the hospital's anesthetic, but she had anesthetics prepared by traditional Chinese medicine, which was also very effective.
She considered having the surgery done directly, but she was afraid that Aunt Mao would get excited and kick her, so she decided to use the medicine to be on the safe side.
But you still have to tell the person involved first, otherwise it will be troublesome if something happens later.
"Auntie, I'll give you the anesthetic first. I'll start stitching the wound soon. Once it's closed, it'll be fine."
When Aunt Mao heard that she needed to take medicine, she was immediately startled and became alert instantly.
"What kind of medicine is this? Does it cost money? If it's too expensive, I won't use it."
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Jiang Mengxue was filled with questions. She could accept stitches without anesthesia, but she didn't know if Aunt Mao could accept it either.
The anesthetics were all obtained through a clear route, and when the time came, they would all be deducted from the work points. If they opened the door to convenience for one person, then when other people had problems in the future, would they charge them or not? Jiang Mengxue definitely couldn't do this.
"Auntie, all the money will be deducted from your work points. The reason the health center exists is to make things convenient for everyone, so the work points required won't be too many. The anesthetic will cost about ten points. Can you accept that? If you don't use it, I'll have to sew up your wound directly. You can imagine how painful that would be, right?"
When Aunt Mao heard about ten work points, she almost jumped up. Her full work points for the day were less than ten. Wasn't this going to kill her?
Thinking about the pain of the wound, her legs still twitched, but in the end, no matter how painful the wound was, she could not accept having so many work points deducted from her.
He gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "No need for any anesthesia, just sew it up for me, I'll just bear it and it will pass."
Jiang Mengxue couldn't understand the thoughts of such people. What could be more important than herself?
It's not to the point where I can't afford to eat, but I'm not really willing to suffer so much for those few work points.
Maybe it’s because I haven’t experienced it, so I don’t understand it but I respect it.
However, Jiang Mengxue still felt compassion and reduced the dosage of anesthetic. The effect of the drug would almost end after the wound was sutured, so at least he would suffer less.
Aunt Mao clenched her teeth the whole time, fearing that the pain would be too great and she would be unable to move.
But by the time Jiang Mengxue found me, the operation was over and I didn't feel much pain.
Puzzled, he asked, "It's already sewn up? It didn't hurt that much. Luckily, no anesthesia was used, otherwise it would have been a waste of work points."
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