In the afternoon, Zhou Ziwen woke up from his sleep and looked at the time. It was already past two o'clock.
The Chen sisters around me had already gone to work.
Zhou Ziwen stretched and got up from the kang.
When he came to the yard, he observed the seeds he had planted yesterday. After finding that there was no problem, he watered them a little.
In order to make the vegetables grow faster, he prepared some fertilizer.
Although his planting skills are not yet up to par, he still knows how to mix simple fertilizers.
The materials are readily available and can be found in the village.
Just when he was preparing to prepare fertilizer, Zhu Jianguo came to him.
As soon as he saw him, Zhou Ziwen knew that business was coming.
"Brother Jianguo, what's wrong?" Zhou Ziwen asked.
"Ziwen, Uncle Huang from the village has a big cut on his foot. I'm afraid I can't handle it properly..." Zhu Jianguo said a little embarrassedly.
"Let me go and take a look!"
Zhou Ziwen put down what he was doing, left Tayun and Xiaobudian to look after the house, then turned around and followed Zhu Jianguo away.
This is what medical workers like them do. When there is a patient, no matter what else they are doing, they have to take care of the patient first.
After all, saving lives is like putting out a fire. Sometimes a delay can mean a life.
Fortunately, the situation this time was not serious, it was just a cut.
"Brother Jianguo, you handle it later, I'll watch from the side." On the way to the clinic, Zhou Ziwen said to Zhu Jianguo.
"Uncle Huang's wound is a bit big, I'm afraid I can't do it!" Zhu Jianguo looked embarrassed.
"It's okay, everyone has a first time. No matter how big the wound is, the treatment method is the same. Don't worry, I'm here watching you!" Zhou Ziwen encouraged.
"Well, if I do anything wrong later, you must remind me!"
With Zhou Ziwen's encouragement, Zhu Jianguo was somewhat tempted.
This kind of opportunity to get started is rare for him.
If he had never dealt with such a large wound before, he could have handled it himself.
"Yeah." Zhou Ziwen nodded, and then said a few words of encouragement.
On the way, he already had a good understanding of the patient's condition.
Uncle Huang from the village was accidentally scratched by a stone while working.
The wound was not deep, just a little long, about one finger long.
With Zhu Jianguo's medical skills, this minor injury can be easily treated.
After the discussion, we arrived at the health center.
Let Zhu Jianguo practice. This kind of thing definitely cannot be discussed in front of others. It can only be discussed outside.
Moreover, even if Zhu Jianguo were asked to handle such a minor injury, no one would say anything.
When they arrived at the clinic, Uncle Huang was wrapping his feet with a sweat towel, but the towel was covered in blood and looked a bit scary.
Beside him, there was a woman looking at him worriedly.
This is Uncle Huang and his wife, whom Zhou Ziwen also knows.
As soon as they saw them come in, Uncle Huang's wife hurriedly stood up and said to Zhou Ziwen anxiously.
"Zhou Zhiqing, could you please help my son, Mr. Huang, take a look at his foot? It's been cut."
"It's okay, they're just minor injuries, they'll be fine after some stitches."
"Brother Jianguo can handle this kind of wound, no need to call me."
Zhou Ziwen had a calm expression on his face, and his indifferent tone made people feel at ease.
"But……"
Hearing this, Uncle Huang's wife looked a little embarrassed.
We are all from the same village and we all know each other very well.
The question of who has better medical skills, Zhou Ziwen or Zhu Jianguo, has long been spread in the village.
When you go to the doctor, you definitely want to find a doctor with good medical skills.
"Why don't you, Ziwen, show it to Uncle Huang!" Before Zhou Ziwen could answer, Zhu Jianguo spoke first.
"Brother Jianguo, you..." Zhou Ziwen was stunned. They had clearly agreed on it just now, so why did he back down?
"Hey, Uncle Huang's wound is indeed a bit big. I'm not very sure about how to treat it. You should treat it for him!" Zhu Jianguo shook his head calmly.
In fact, he was not in a good mood. After all, as the village health worker, others were unwilling to let him see patients, which in itself was a questioning of him and his medical skills.
But Zhu Jianguo himself had no confidence and his medical skills were really not good enough.
Judging from the expressions of Uncle Huang and his wife, they obviously didn't want him to deal with it.
Although this opportunity is rare, Zhu Jianguo is a man who cares about his reputation. If the other party is unwilling, he can't force it!
"Oh well!"
Seeing his expression, Zhou Ziwen roughly guessed what he was thinking.
He was also helpless about this.
He felt that Zhu Jianguo was too cautious.
It's because of him. If it were any other village, it would be good to have a health worker. How dare you be picky?
Some health workers encounter patients they cannot handle, but because the situation is urgent, they have to do it anyway.
Even if the disease cannot be cured, it is not because of poor medical skills, but because the patient has bad luck.
However, the people in Dabazi Village are better off because of the unexpected existence of Zhou Ziwen.
If it weren't for Zhou Ziwen, they probably wouldn't be so picky.
Suturing the wound is a piece of cake for Zhou Ziwen.
First, Uncle Huang’s wound was cleaned, then disinfected, and then the stitches were started.
Zhou Ziwen's hands were steady and his movements were quick. He sutured the wound in no time.
Zhu Jianguo was so fascinated by the fine stitching that he wished he could drill his eyes into Uncle Huang's feet.
"Ziwen, you sew so beautifully." Zhu Jianguo couldn't help but say.
"Haha, just practice more and you'll be fine. If you have nothing to do, you can practice on your own. Potatoes, pumpkins, cabbages, these can all be used as tools for practice."
Zhou Ziwen reminded.
"Why didn't I think of that!"
Hearing this, Zhu Jianguo was immediately surprised.
Actually, it’s not his fault. Although most doctors know this technique, it’s his fault because he only received a brief training!
Without professional training, you don’t even know these common sense tricks.
"Haha, now you know it!" Zhou Ziwen said as he applied ointment to Uncle Huang.
He made this ointment some time ago and it can help wounds heal. This is the first time he has used it.
In fact, the reason why Zhou Ziwen took the trouble to make the ointment was, firstly, to make it convenient for patients, and secondly, to accumulate experience.
Although he is not a professional doctor, he has medical ethics.
He also hopes to help patients recover faster.
Moreover, to test the effectiveness of the ointment, it is also necessary to test it on patients.
He would not miss such a good opportunity.
Of course, he would not do anything against his conscience.
This kind of ointment, even if it has no effect, will not have any adverse reactions after applying it.
Besides, all his prescriptions were deduced from the idle panel.
In this regard, he trusts the panel even more than himself.
The magic of the panel is beyond the comprehension of a mere mortal like him. (End of this chapter)
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