Super Doctor

Xu Ze glanced at the direction of the chief's kneeling, and as expected, it was the location of the Shenshan Mountain. Now he could not help but sigh with relief. From the perspective of the Shenshan Mountain, in the eyes of these guardian tribes, it really is like a true god. If you really want to move the temple in the future, you have to be careful.

After the chieftain knelt for a while, then he straightened up carefully, nodded at Xu Ze, and said a few words.

The translation of the knife is: "OK...try your best...not blame..."

With this sentence, Xu Ze felt relieved. He really didn't have enough confidence in the operation. If he had an operation, the old man would have up to 60% hope to survive, and the anti-infection treatment after the operation could be It is also a hurdle to not get through.

But no matter what, you have to try your best to save the old man. This saves one life and wins the seven-level float. And if this is saved, the benefits are naturally indispensable.

And now that it has been made clear to the chieftain, then even if something goes wrong, don’t worry too much, at least you don’t have to worry about the natives actually killing them in the camp.

Then he nodded and took the chief to the tent.

Seeing Xu Ze coming in, Doctor Wang and Doctor Xu carefully looked at Xu Ze to see how he and the chief had negotiated. It was better to let these natives carry the old man back.

"Dr. Wang...Wait for you to be my assistant, let's do this surgery..." Xu Ze looked at Dr. Wang softly.

"What? Surgery?" Dr. Wang and Dr. Xu both changed their faces. After the two looked at each other, Dr. Wang finally looked at Xu Ze and warned carefully: "General, this surgery can only be at most 10% success rate..."

"Um..." Xu Ze nodded, then said: "I will reduce the risk of surgery, try to increase the success rate to 40 to 50%..."

"Forty to fifty percent?" Hearing Xu Ze's words, Doctor Wang was stunned. How could such a surgery have a success rate of more than 40 percent? Generally, 20% of them can be made up...

Looking at what Dr. Wang did not believe, Xu Ze smiled lightly, and then nodded: "Okay... Doctor Wang, please arrange it. This can't be dragged, and it won't work anymore..."

Seeing that Xu Ze had already decided what he looked like, and still had a confident face, Dr. Wang was dumbfounded, remembering Xu Ze's magic today, and sighing lightly at the moment, still decided to believe Xu Ze. Then he walked out of the tent and arranged to go.

Doctor Xu on the side, when he looked at Xu Ze, he also sighed. Although he is an internal medicine, he naturally understands the danger of this operation. In the case of this old man, let alone a knife, even if it does not move Knife, I'm afraid it won't last long.

This move is almost a mortal situation. Why did General Xu insist on doing it?

But as a responsible doctor, Dr. Xu carefully persuaded Xu Ze at this time: "General Xu, this operation, I think the hopes of 10% are overestimated. Do you want to consider it again? a bit?"

Looking at Dr. Xu’s soothing comfort, and fearing that he was too impulsive, Xu Ze felt a touch of emotion, and then smiled and said, “Dr. Xu is assured, I never fight a battle that I’m not sure, I said yes Fifty percent has fifty percent; if fifty percent is sure to save a mortal person, and I won’t do it, then I think I’ll feel sorry for myself."

Seeing Xu Ze insisted, and still being so confident, Dr. Xu was naturally not good to say anything at all. He had nodded and sighed, then nodded and said, "General Xu, since you have already decided, if there is anything that needs us, For assistance, our internal medicine will do our best to help"

"Um...thank you Doctor Xu, I don't need it for now, I will tell you if necessary" Xu Ze nodded with a smile.

At this time, Doctor Wang once again opened the curtain of the tent. After walking in, he looked at Xu Ze and hesitantly said: "The general surgery preparation is ready.. But do you really want to do it?"

"Yes, of course, of course," Xu Ze smiled slowly, then gestured towards the chief.

The chief hurriedly ordered the soldiers under him to carefully lift the prophet into the small soft car again, and followed Xu Ze's back, carefully heading out.

Doctor Wang and Doctor Xu, who fell behind, looked at each other and finally smiled bitterly, and came out with everyone behind them.

The operating room is in Doctor Wang’s No. 1 surgical tent. No. 1 surgical tent has the most complete equipment and equipment in the whole group, and is also equipped with the most elite nurses from Huaxia. Such an important operation, Dr. Wang will naturally arrange here.

Two nurses outside the tent instructed the natives to put the prophet on the surgical cart, and after the rejected chief followed up, he pushed the prophet into the surgical tent.

Xu Ze nodded toward the chief and signaled his peace of mind. Then he led Doctor Wang into the compartment of the surgical tent and began pre-operative disinfection and replacement of pre-operative clothes.

Dr. Wang brushed his fingertips with a brush, and looked at Xu Ze, who was still indifferent beside him, and once again assuredly confirmed: "General...Do you really think there is no problem?"

"Why is there no problem?" Xu Ze smiled lightly, and then said: "I have only 60% at most, of course, it does not rule out that there will be problems..."

"Liu Cheng?" Looking at Xu Ze does not seem to be a fake, Dr. Wang was relieved. Although he didn't know how Xu Ze could have Liu Cheng's grasp, he knew that the general in front of him was young, but absolutely Not the kind of brash man, if this operation is really 60% sure, then you can try it.

The two dispel poison and change their clothes, and then they walk into the operating room inside.

Walking into the operating room, Xu Ze discovered that there were many people inside, and there were five people waiting inside.

One of the instrument nurses, a traveling nurse, and a standby nurse were also added; and there was an anesthetist next to him, plus a young surgeon.

It seems that this time Dr. Wang was really well prepared for the operation. In addition to the addition of a nurse, even his assistant was useless. In addition, he brought a senior experienced doctor to help.

Xu Ze reached for the surgical gown and shook it. After putting it on, he buckled up the surgical gown with the assistance of a nurse, then stood in front of the operating table, looked at the doctor Luo who was preparing for anesthesia, and smiled Laughed: "No anesthesia this time, you take a break"

"Ah? You really don't need anesthesia?" The doctor Luo was helpless.

"Yes... his current situation is not suitable for anesthesia..." Xu Ze smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry, I use acupuncture to get better results"

Hearing Xu Ze said that he really didn’t need anesthesia, and Dr. Luo also breathed a sigh of relief. But he also first looked at the situation of the old man. At that time, he was also very bitter. I couldn't wake up. But General Xu had surgery, and he had no other choice.

Now that Xu Ze said he didn't need anesthesia, he was naturally relieved and then nodded quickly.

Xu Ze picked up the clip and held the sterile cotton ball, and then began to detoxify the skin that had already exposed the abdomen, and then applied a little to the prophet's neck.

After eliminating the poison and laying the sterile towel, he found three silver needles, looked at the eyes that were opening, looked at his prophet with a peaceful face, and then nodded with a smile.

In his impressions, he had always been the fierce look of the prophet waving his cane and beating the two translators fiercely, but he didn't think of it this time, and was really in close contact with the prophet.

And although this prophet is old and has a very weak spirit, there is no fear of death in the peaceful and vicissuous eyes, only the peaceful and pure colors, and the deep feeling of the eyes seems to make any one People who touch his eyes can calm down instantly.

When Xu Ze saw these eyes, he could also feel that the prophet's mental power was also very strong, otherwise it would not cause him this feeling.

Of course, this has little impact on him.

The prophet also smiled slightly at Xu Ze at this time, then closed his eyes gently, and stopped speaking.

Seeing that the prophet had closed his eyes, Xu Ze also took a light breath, quickly inserted a few silver needles into a few acupuncture points on the prophet's neck, and then turned his head to look at the people who had stood in their place, Shen Voice: "Okay, the operation begins..."

After receiving the scalpel handed by the instrument nurse, Xu Ze gently scratched at the already confirmed position.

Looking at Xu Ze's movements, and the position of the lower knife is located in the right lower abdomen, rather than from the midline of the abdomen, then everyone confirmed that Xu Ze had already confirmed that the old man was suppurative appendicitis, not ordinary A broken belly exploration in the sense.

However, everyone was a little nervous at the moment, but they saw the acupuncture for the first time. I don’t know if Xu Ze’s three needles would really make the patient painless.

As Xu Ze went down a few times, the skin muscles were layered apart, and a small amount of blood poured out, but the old black man still closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep; everyone frowned, and then all hurriedly A glance at the monitor on the side.

Looking at the heartbeat and blood pressure above, it seems that there is no change from just before, everyone is really relieved, affirming the magical effect of traditional medicine acupuncture.

Everyone was operating in the tent, but there were also many doctors waiting outside the tent, and at the same time discussing the risks of the operation.

They all learned about the operation from Doctor Xu. For Xu Ze's dare to operate in this situation, he shook his head and sighed.

In such a situation, no doctor will do it in any hospital, because there is almost no hope of success.

At least 90% of the old man's chances of dying on the operating table are such risks that no doctor is willing to take.

Especially in this situation, there are still hundreds of natives outside. They might be cannibals. If the old man dies and they make trouble, it will be very troublesome.

Everyone was thinking, in fact, as long as General Xu said that there was no cure, it would be nice to send away these natives;

Of course, everyone can only talk about it in private, no one dares to shout.

Only Dr. Jiang’s assistant, Dr. Jiang, was whispering dissatisfiedly at this time: "Such an operation will obviously not succeed. General Xu will still do it. Isn’t this putting all of us at risk? ?Wait if those natives are really killed, aren't we the bad ones?"

Doctor Bai next heard this and hurriedly said, "Dr. Jiang, you can't say this nonsense. General Xu shouldn't be such a person. Since he dares to do it, he will naturally have some assurance, and even if the operation is not Success, he should also have a comprehensive strategy to ensure that our team will not go wrong."

"Go... Doctor Bai, look at this situation, this old man obviously has a high status in that tribe, this is really dead. Do you say that those natives will not be in trouble?"

Doctor Jiang saw Dr. Bai arguing for Xu Ze, but this was a cold snort, and he secretly took a look. The chief, who stood with the five soldiers on the other side, said in a low voice: "I can do this kind of thing I saw more during the internship outside. I was almost stabbed by people at that time. These natives are not good. He has a high skill in General Xu, and the guard will protect him. It will be us who are out of luck."

"Hush... Doctor Jiang, you can't say this nonsense, General Xu is the lieutenant general, or the leader of this time... Although others are very casual, but if he hears it, it will be bad for you..." The doctor saw that the doctor Xiaojiang was getting wrong, and he quickly persuaded.

Doctor Jiang heard this, and then he grunted, and quickly stopped talking.

For these, Xu Ze could not hear it. He was carefully cutting off the rotten tails that had been pursed and broken, and then sutured them with a knot.

There is another doctor next to Dr. Wang. The two are pulling the hook for Xu Ze, and the other is carefully watching the monitors next to him. For fear that this sudden heartbeat will have a bad blood pressure, then it is over.

Xu Ze's hands and feet were quick, but after a short while, he handled the entire appendix.

Looking at Xu Ze's speed, the two doctors next to him couldn't help but applauded secretly. No wonder General Xu was so confident, and he could do more than a dozen operations a day. Envy is endless. I have waited for others to practice for decades, but it is far worse than him.

After handling the appendix, Xu Ze asked Shen Sheng while receiving the attractor passed by the doctor next to him, "How is the situation?"

"Heartbeat blood pressure is still stable for a while," Dr. Wang quickly glanced at the monitor and replied quickly.

Xu Ze nodded, and then stepped on the suction device. The steel tube of the suction device quickly ejected a warm stream of water and washed it toward the abdominal cavity filled with a strong smell.

After flushing like this for a while, I stepped on another key again, inserted the suction head into the abdominal cavity, and quickly attracted the liquid from the abdominal cavity.

In this way, after repeated two or three times, the abdomen cavity that was originally stained with a lot of pus and very smelly was finally restored to cleanliness.

Seeing that the operation has been completed by two-thirds, everyone was relieved, and secretly this operation, as long as there is no problem with the next suture, then it is considered successful.

Xu Ze lowered the suction device, relieved a little, and reached for the needle thread passed by the nurse.

At this time, Doctor Wang next looked at the monitor, but his face changed greatly, exclaimed: "No, the heartbeat began to decline, and now there are only more than fifty times..."

Hearing this, Xu Ze was also shocked. He looked up and saw that his heartbeat was gradually decreasing, and his blood pressure was gradually unstable.

Xu Ze frowned, but then he quickly handed the needle holder at hand to Doctor Wang who was somber, and said with a deep voice: "You come to stitch"

"Good..." Doctor Wang knew that Xu Ze must be preparing for rescue at this time, and this little thing of stitching was naturally done by himself. Immediately after passing the needle holder and tweezers, the large peritoneum was quickly sutured.

Xu Ze stretched out his right hand at that time, reached in from under the sterile towel, and then pressed it against the heart of the chest of the prophet. At the same time, he directed the traveling nurse Shen Sheng to the side: "Auxiliary kidney 1mg Tweet..."

As the nurse quickly took the medicine and began to push the medicine, Xu Ze’s right-hand glove index finger, but a small hole was broken, a steel needle gently penetrated, and penetrated the chest of the prophet. At the skin.

Then a wave of bioelectric energy began to rush towards the heart of the prophet.

At this time, the doctor Wang was sweating and stitching the muscular layer of the abdomen quickly. Another doctor also quickly picked up the tweezers to help the doctor align the muscles and help him close the abdomen as soon as possible.

In this case, no matter what, the abdomen must be closed as soon as possible, so as to better rescue.

At this time, the doctors outside the tent, as well as the chief, could also hear a cry of exclamation in the tent.

He didn't understand this chief, but the other doctors vaguely heard it and understood it. Hearing that his heartbeat began to decline, everyone's face changed. www.wuxiaspot.com

But the doctor Xiao Jiang was pale now, murmured: "This is good, this is good, the old man is dead, we are afraid that it will not be good."

With the advancement of this drug and the continuous infusion of Xu Ze's bioelectric energy, the heartbeat of the prophet's rapid decline was gradually stabilized at this time, and did not decline again in about fifty times.

But Xu Ze knows that this can still be supported by his own bioelectric energy, which must be hurry, maybe when it will fall again.

Now continue to sound: "Atropine 1mg, static push...fast..."

The nurse was also tried and tested. When the hands and feet were neat, he took another medicine and began to push it into the needle.

Seeing that the medicine had begun to push, Xu Ze frowned tightly at this time, looked at Dr. Wang, and then said in a deep voice: "Quick...you must be quick..."

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