Chapter 176 Like crazy epilepsy
After a brief consternation, Ma Wenbo took the lead in reacting the first two steps to the operating table, and once again carefully examined Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang’s right arm.
He even learned from Lin Yang’s move just now. He twisted up some rotten flesh and put it on his nose and sniffed the smell.
This scene stunned the doctors and nurses in the operating room.
That strange doctor is just fooling around. Why is the horse owner fooling around with him?
Ma Wenbo ignored the surprised eyes of the people around him. After an inspection, he frowned and looked dignified. He said, "The wounds of the two people are deteriorating and rotting very fast. There is a strong pungent smell of corpse rot in the flesh and blood. In addition, the abnormal itching of the wound makes people desperately want to scratch and add black tongue coating disorder, pulse congestion and dilated pupils … All kinds of symptoms are really similar to the ptosis recorded in the Record of Military Doctors."
The Record of Travelling Military Doctors is a medical doctor born in the late Yuan Dynasty. It mainly records the situation and treatment methods of knife wounds, arrow injuries, toxic injuries and soil and water disorders that are easy to encounter during marching and fighting.
In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, although this medical value is not comparable to the famous medical classics such as Qian Jin Fang, Acupuncture A-B Classic and Treatise on Febrile Diseases, it also has its own uniqueness.
As Lin Yang and Ma Wenbo said at the moment, the ptomaine disease is recorded in this doctor in great detail. At the end of Yuan Dynasty, because of dissatisfaction with the tyrannical rule of the Yuan Dynasty, rebel armies rose up everywhere. The land of China was in constant war and turmoil. In that troubled time, people were like dirt. Hundreds of people were killed in every battle, and the number of casualties in some large-scale battles was tens of thousands. After the war, forces from all sides often did not pay too much attention to hygiene treatment. Their dead generals might be buried, but most of them could be thrown into the wilderness and ignored by the wind and the sun.
If it’s one or two bodies, there won’t be any problems, but when thousands of bodies get together and can’t be dealt with effectively, the ptomaine will naturally be born at the same time as it was born. It’s not surprising that there will be a picture of ptomaine in the Record of Military Doctors. It’s that most of ptomaine will appear in people’s lives like dirt in troubled times, but now it’s a peaceful time. How did this ptomaine come from?
Ma Wenbo’s heart is full of questions.
"Is there really ptomaine in this world?"
A young doctor in the operating room is finally unable to restrain his curiosity and ask a way.
In his opinion, ptomaine is really mysterious, and it is just a plot that will appear in novels.
"Of course," Ma Wenbo replied, "there is a description and explanation of ptomaine, which can be found not only in the classics of traditional Chinese medicine, but also in many western doctors, and even in the Encyclopedia Britannica."
Speaking of this, he looked more dignified with a slight meal. "Although the symptoms of ptomaine can be found in many doctors, there has never been a practical and effective way to treat it."
Ma Wenbo couldn’t help looking at Lin Yang at this time, but his eyes were nervous except expectation. He said that his voice became stuttering at this time. "Mr. Ji, what can you do?"
He can’t be vulgar if his heart is chaotic.
Lin Yang didn’t say for sure that he was "doing his best".
I don’t know what Ma Wenbo’s original nervous and flustered mood was immediately calmed down after hearing his words.
He has seen Lin Yang Medical Institute. He firmly believes that Lin Yang will be cured even if he is willing to start work. His confidence in Lin Yang is greater than that of Lin Yang himself. "What can I do? I’m here to be your assistant, "Ma Wenbo inquired.
Lin Yang joined him several times and immediately ordered, "Go and get some willow branches and glutinous rice, soak them in water and boil them for 20 minutes, and then bring them to the operating room while they are hot. I have a place to cook glutinous rice, and the other part will be delivered as soon as it is cooked, otherwise it will delay the treatment of ptosis."
These things naturally don’t need Ma Wenbo to do it himself. He pointed to a nurse in the operating room and confessed, "Did you hear Mr. Ji’s request? Go and do it. "
"Willow branches and glutinous rice? Can these two things still cure diseases? " Although the nurse was full of doubts, she didn’t ask and nodded. After a while, she quickly walked out of the operating room and rushed to do Lin Yang’s command of these things.
"scalpel"
Lin Yang stretched out his hand and Ma Wenbo quickly picked up the scalpel and handed it over.
Holding a scalpel, Lin Yangfei quickly gouged out carrion near the wound of Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang’s right arm.
"No anesthetic yet?" A doctor suddenly remembered that Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang had been sent to the operating room for some time, but there was no anesthesia because the surgical plan had not been determined. Can Lin Yang directly operate the knife now?
However, what surprised him was that when Lin Yang gouged out carrion near the wound of his right arm for Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang, the two young people not only didn’t cry for pain, but also shouted Shu.
"Shu is really painful and comfortable. It’s so comfortable that the pain and itchy feeling are suddenly eliminated."
From Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang’s words, it is not difficult to see that they have been itching caused by ptomaine and are going crazy. Even the severe pain caused by gouging out meat has become a kind of enjoyment for them. Seeing this, doctors and nurses in the operating room can’t help but feel a sense of fear.
They are very glad that the person infected with ptomaine is not themselves.
This ptosis is really terrible.
Lin Yang’s hand is really fast, accurate and steady. In just seven minutes, Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang were gouged out of the carrion in the wound on their right arm.
"physiological saline"
Put a scalpel Lin Yang took a bottle of physiological saline from Ma Wenbo’s hand, which washed the wounds of Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang with a cold sweat. While panting, the two men said, "Shuzhen’s fucking pain is really fucking comfortable. If it doesn’t itch, it is the most comfortable feeling."
Doctors and nurses in the operating room shuddered at the sight of scalp pins and needles.
After washing the wound, Lin Yang ordered "intravenous drip of large doses of antibiotics for both of them"
When they entered the operating room, they had already had a penicillin skin test. At this moment, I heard Lin Yang tell the nurse to come and have an intravenous drip.
Generally speaking, the infusion needle is stuck in the blood vessels of the back of the hand, but now Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang’s right hand back has been scratched, and the left hand has become hard and tense because of tickling too hard, so there is no way to stick the needle. Finally, the nurse can put the needle on the back of their feet, which will successfully lose penicillin to them.
When the nurse racked her brains to give Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang an infusion, Lin Yang put the bottle of normal saline in her hand and asked, "Did you bring the snake needle of Ma Laoling?"
"Brought" Ma Wenbo hurriedly took out the needle box containing snake needles.
After receiving Lin Yang’s words, he quickly asked Chinese medicine people to send the snake needle. Sure enough, he was right to prepare early. Isn’t the snake needle sent to the scene now?
Lin Yang took out several snake-shaped filigree needles made of gold from the ebony needle box.
These snake needles are extremely difficult to control in the hands of ordinary acupuncturists, but they are honest and obedient in Linyang’s index finger and middle finger. Many of them are a special arc that penetrates into several acupoints in Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang’s right arm.
Accompanied by the needle, the soul force entered Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liangti through the snake needle, and instantly reached them all over the body along the blood circulation, forcing the ptomaine that spread to both of them to return to the left arm.
Refused to submit to ptomaine and struggled desperately, but they invaded Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang. After all, their body mass was limited, and they were almost defeated in Linyang, and they were quickly forced back to their left arms.
At this time, a nurse came in from the operating room with a steaming basin, panting and saying, "The willow branch water has just been boiled and very hot."
"Give it to me." Lin Yang turned around and took the pot of boiling willow branch water from her hand. Just when people guessed what he wanted this thing to do, he poured the boiling willow branch water directly on Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang’s left arm wound.
"Ah-that’s just boiled water." The nurse who brought willow water into the operating room was immediately scared.
A burst of boiling water and scalding meat suddenly sounded, and many doctors and nurses in the operating room smelled a smell of cooked meat.
Zhou Liang and Ma Wanwen, who were tied to the operating table, still didn’t cry, but grinned bitterly. "It’s so hot and painful, but it’s so comfortable."
Their emotions are crazy, and their expressions are particularly ferocious because of various kinds of pain and suffering. These well-informed doctors and nurses in the operating room can’t help but feel a sense of horror.