Fall In Love with the Technology Tree

    Qiaoxian Women's Medical Hall had a clean room before Ah Sheng arrived: a three-entry hut connected together, with cement layers on the floor and walls, and disinfected with the best disinfectant every day. There are light holes on the roof. Once the switch is pulled to remove the metal plate used for shielding above the light holes, the light will shine directly on the operating table through the glass. Of course, this is daytime usage.

    At night, I had to light candles. Large candle surgical lights are another huge expense.

    This rare sanitary equipment in the world was used for the first time on a scrawny working woman. To be honest, it was a miracle that she was able to raise the child in her womb to eight months. However, after finally raising the child to eight months, I was already starving and passed out, which made the production a tragedy.

    The mother is extremely weak, the amniotic fluid is broken, and the fetal position is not correct.

    In this case, she couldn't think of any other way except caesarean section.

    A Sheng put on a light green surgical gown, hat, mask and gloves, and lined up the surgical tools. The subject of the operation was already in a trance, so Ah Sheng skipped the steps of applying anesthesia and inserting a urinary catheter, and went directly to the abdomen for disinfection and surgery. Remove the child for fifteen minutes and suture the wound for ten minutes.

    It’s just a minor surgery in less than half an hour, so don’t be afraid. She encouraged herself like this when she picked up the scalpel. Fortunately, her hand holding the knife was still stable.

    Ding Moxibustion, who also sterilized her entire body, resisted her panic and personally helped her.

    In the evening of the third day of December in the first year of Jianning, the first cesarean section operation with strict disinfection measures and scientific theory guidance in the Eastern Han Dynasty began in Qiao County. For the father of the child, his vision and knowledge were not enough to support him to understand the historical significance of this event.

    At this moment, he was squatting under the wall outside the clean room. The tall boy Lu is enough to deter malnourished adults.

    "Strong...strong..."

    "Hmm."

    The man was taken aback by the sentence "um", but in the end his sense of unease prevailed: "...What exactly is written on the cloth I just put my fingerprint on?"

    Lu Bu recognized the characters, so he followed the script: ""Informed Consent for Surgery"."

    ...It's cold, I don't understand a word. "No... it's not a contract of sale, is it? Also... it's not an IOU, is it?"

    Lu Bu recalled carefully, and it seemed that there was no operation involving property. "no."

    "Phew." The man let out a long sigh, "That's good, that's good. In fact, it's God's will for her to die, alas, if she's dead, she'll die. It's just that I'm the only one left in our clan. I'm a man, and this lineage will continue... Well, it's actually slowed down this year, just give me some money and silk, I can buy a new one, or rent one. Good medicine is spent on this mortal woman - I'm a burden after all It’s amazing, it’s all thanks to the little divine doctor’s kindness.”

    Lu Bu: "Oh." He glanced at the thin man indifferently. "You'd better not say that in front of Erlang, she won't be happy."

    "Huh?"

    "I think she'll be upset."

    The two chatted awkwardly for a while, and half an hour passed.

    The moment the door opened, the heater in the room poured out along with the cry of the newborn. Ding Miao, who was wearing a light green surgical gown, hugged a white swaddle: "Congratulations, it's a little girl."

    The little red monkey that weighs more than seven pounds doesn't look like she was born less than a month.

    "Huh?" The expression on the man's face changed from panic to surprise to disappointment to disgust, so obvious that even Lu Bu could see it. "Why is she a girl? Fang Shi clearly said that this is a gentleman."

    Ding Moxibustion doesn't know what to say.

    A Sheng has come out with a pottery pot. "Here is the umbilical cord and placenta. The mother has to stay in the hospital for at least a month, waiting for the lochia to be drained and the sutures removed. Also, you must not get pregnant again within two years, otherwise the abdominal wound will be at risk of rupture."

    "Ah! Two years!" The man did not know where the courage came from, and his voice suddenly increased, "I want to raise a woman who can't have children for two years?! And this money-losing goods?! We are old I am the only male left in the Tao family, and I want to pass on the lineage!"

    A Sheng's dark eyes moved. Her eyes swept across the man's rough palms and tattered clothes, and finally settled on his face that was much older than his real age. "Two hangings of money to buy this little girl. You sign the contract, I will send her thousands of miles away, and I will never see you again in this life."

    Two danglings of money are enough for a man to buy a new wife or a new son. He agreed almost without hesitation. The fingerprinting was much more refreshing than just signing the "Informed Consent for Surgery". At the end, he even complimented: "She is blessed to be a slave to the Ding family."

    A Sheng ignored his pleas and asked Luo to order money for him: "As for your wife, I will give you back in a month. You want to kill me. She's your business, but it's best not to let me know."

    The joy brought by the successful operation was completely blown away by the cold winter wind, and even the great event of no infection after the operation could not save Ah Sheng's mood.

    "He doesn't want me to." A Sheng was still gnashing his teeth when he read the classics more than ten days later, "There are more men than women in the South Island, and I don't dislike it if there are a thousand little girls. Generations, like rotten wood and mud, are hopeless.”

    Lu Bu squatted next to several cases: "Do you want me to beat him?"

    “…Say no.”

    At this moment, a young man dressed as a scribe stepped into the door of the Women's Medical Hall. Although his voice is not high, he is full of energy: "I heard that the little genius doctor in Guitang has the ability to open an abdomen to take a child. Yan Te came to visit for a look."

    Lu Bu looked up: "Who are you?"

    "In Xiahuayan, characterization. Living north of Qiao County."

    Fahrenheit, I haven’t heard much of it, that’s a cold family.

    A Sheng was still thinking about where the familiarity of the word Yuanhua came from, but Lu Bu had already spoken for her: "Just look at it, it's too rude. Family, open mouth is to pass on family skills, and there is no such thing as getting something for nothing."

    Hua Min was blocked by Lu Bu, who had gone to school for a year, and his face was red: "Then... is that to be repaired? I'll go back to prepare." He turned around and ran away.

    "Sir stop." Ah Sheng said, "Mr. is a medical student. I read the 'Bai Bing Decoction' as a medicine today, and I am puzzled. There are thousands of diseases in the world. As a doctor, you should prescribe the right medicine. How can there be a prescription that can cure all diseases? And the combination of its medicines is strange, and I can't see any effect of it other than promoting blood circulation."

    Hua Min blinked: "Is it Wuwei's 'Bai Bing Soup'?" He smiled a little shyly, and when he got closer, he could see his eyes more clearly. He took the bamboo slip that Ah Sheng handed him over and looked at it: "It really is Wuwei's 'Bai Bing Tang'. This prescription is expensive and can activate blood and sweat. The most important thing is that the medicine has a strong taste, and the stamina when taking it is like wine. Among the practitioners Still a little famous—" He lowered his voice, "It is specially used to treat noble ladies who are groaning."

    Well, drinking a placebo like medicine, do you mean that?

    A Sheng pressed the corner of his twitching mouth and bowed to him: "I have been taught."

    The young Hua Min was in a hurry for a while: "Don't dare. I'm still learning."

    "Mr. Hua taught me decoction and acupuncture, and I taught Mr. Hua surgery. Is this okay?"

    Hua Min didn't recognize his life at all, so he directly found Zhang Ji case for himself. "That's the best." He patted the table and looked around the medical hall. "It's a big place. I can bring all the medical books I've collected here. I've been working at home all day, and I can't stay here for a long time."

    Hua Min is the eldest son of the Hua family, and has a talent for reading, so he has been "the hope of the whole family" since childhood. However, it was of no use. Hua Min had a very big idea. He was not willing to be a small official who oppressed the people in such a dark and corrupt environment, but he liked to study the lowly medical profession.

    "I was going to start a study tour (run away from home) this year." Hua Min said, "After all, no matter how much medical scriptures you read, you have to see more cases before you can become a genius doctor. But now I think You're fine here." Seeing fifty patients a day is a joy.

    In this era of serious clan concept, the 24-year-old Hua Min is really a wonderful person who suffers from secondary illness and lacks a sense of responsibility.

    It was December 30th in the blink of an eye, Ah Sheng went home to spend the New Year with his stepmother, while Hua Min had to stick to his post in the medical hall. The Hua family came to look for him several times, but he asked the gynecologist and the children to help him block it. There are all kinds of routines in myths and legends, and it is almost impossible to say "Hua Min turned into a butterfly and flew away".

    When Ah Sheng returned to work at the Women's Medical Hall on the 16th day of the first lunar month, Hua Min had already changed his name and even made himself a fake white beard. "Old man Hua Tuo," he said, "Seventy and sixty years this year. Fifty years of practicing medicine, famous all over the world."

    A Sheng's MMP in his heart is indeed this one. The idol is shattered, and the audience can wash and sleep.

    Having said that, Ah Sheng and Hua Min still get along very happily in terms of medical discussions. With Hua Min's help, her progress in traditional Chinese medicine can be said to be leaps and bounds. Even the woman who gave birth by caesarean section was drinking traditional Chinese medicine during the recovery period, not to mention the effect was quite good. It was the fact that the working woman insisted on going back to give birth to a son to a straight male husband with cancer, which made Ah Sheng angry again for a long time.

    "What's the trouble with you." Hua Min laughed at her while dissecting the rabbit, "It's like people with kidney deficiency have to take concubines, people with liver disease have to drink, how can we still Do you forcibly save people's lives? Doctors do not save lives."

    "But..."

    "If you have time to worry about other people's family affairs, why don't you talk to me about blood vessels."

    A Sheng sighed, put on a mask and walked to the table, first wiped the tissue that started to dry due to exposure to the air with gauze dipped in saline, and then held the round-tipped tweezers to Hua Tuo I mean, this is an artery, that is a vein, and the other is a coronary.

    Hua Min was amazed, then clamped the aorta with the largest vascular clamp and cut it open to observe the valve in the blood vessel. This operation is too showy, and the rabbit enters the process of brain death after a few twitches.

    Yes, a genius doctor is an indifferent genius. Although he usually disguises well.