Chapter 134 Refusal

Zhao Hong's brother Zhao Hai was taken to the barracks and was half kneeling at the bedside to wipe Zhao Hong's body.

"It's hopeless. Hurry up and pull it home to prepare for the afterth. If it's done, the family can still see the last time."

There were a total of six injured patients in the ward, and the visit was lively. Zhao Hai surrounded more than a dozen people behind him, looking at Zhao Hong, who was unconscious, and shook his head.

A big man with a bandage wrapped around his hand and a beard said, "Brother Ma was like this at the beginning. He was stabbed on his arm, and then his whole arm was black and his whole body was ulcerated..." Thinking of the tragedy of Ma Yong's death, his beard turned slightly pale.

"Do you still remember the Battle of Tianma Mountain, the people in a sick camp..."

They all climbed out of the dead with Shen Zhongqi. They all participated in the battle of Tianma Mountain. Everyone in the sick camp got this disease, and the wound was black and ulcerated, and no one survived.

The atmosphere became dull in an instant.

"I'm going to find Lord Lu!" Zhao Haiteng stood up.

"You are..." Zhao Hai turned around and saw Shen Zhongqi coming in. He didn't know Shen Zhongqi, but the majestic momentum on his body made Zhao Hai subconsciously hold his breath.

"General..." With the exclamation of the beard, everyone in the room calmed down.

General? Is he the legendary general who shocked the world?

The general came to the ward in person!

The general came to visit his brother in person.

Zhao Hai was stunned and couldn't speak. He knelt down

When he came to his senses, others knelt down and kowtowed one after another, "General!"

"Go out." Shen Zhongqi frowned and looked at the untidy people in front of the hospital bed, and subconsciously blocked Zhen Shiniang.

Everyone retreated one after another.

"You guys go out too!" Shen Zhongqi glanced at the other sick and wounded.

Seeing that only Zhao Hong and Zhao Hai were left in the room, Shen Zhongqi dodged to let Zhen Shiniang in.

Lu Jun also came in with several disciples.

When she came to the bedside, a stench went straight to the door. Zhen Shinie suppressed a vomit and took a long time to get used to it. She reached out and opened Zhao Hong's quilt and gasped unconsciously.

Zhao Hong's whole left calf was swollen into dark purple, full of large and small dark red blisters, and his feet were covered with bandages. The only exposed toes had faintly turned gray-black, and the thick blood oozed out a thick stench.

Zhao Hong's face was pale and a little unconscious. He reached out and touched his forehead, which was hot and hot.

Pneutogenic gangrene!

Seeing the dark red blisters on Zhao Hong's gray and black toes and calves, although there are no modern advanced instruments to test blood and purulent blood from the wound, Zhen Shiniang can also conclude that he was infected with serious gas gangrene.

Pneumophilus necrosis spreads rapidly. Once the wound is infected, it will soon lead to widespread muscle necrosis, and even cause severe toxemia and endanger life.

It was found that Zhao Hong's whole calf muscle was necrotic, and Zhen Shini's chest was tight.

It's just a small wound three inches long. With Lu Jun's rich experience in treating trauma, these can be completely avoided.

But he had to try some suture technique self-righteously and experiment with living people!

"...Let Mr. Lu deal with these." Seeing that Zhen Shiniang stretched out her hand to untie the medicine cloth on Zhao Hong's feet, Shen Zhongqi opened his mouth to stop it.

He has seen a lot of this kind of disease. Once the wound is black, it is hopeless.

I have seen it and checked it. There is no need for Zhen Shi Niang to stay here.

She is so delicate, how can she stand this stench?

"How can you play like this!" Zhen Shiniani's dissatisfaction with Shen Zhongqi's self-use of male chauvinism broke out in an instant. She pointed to Zhao Hong's necrotic calf, "This is a medical way, to cure diseases and save people. To use suture, you need to have solid basic skills, rich medical knowledge and superb technology. This is not embroidery to make It can be sewn. This is a life. If it doesn't work well, people will die!"

She can understand that he is an ancient man with a deep-rooted idea of male superiority and female inferiority, so she has always tolerated the way he never takes her as a living person.

But he can not respect her. How can he not respect science and life!

Obviously, she had told him that she could help him train a military doctor, but he thought that suture was just a simple thing, which was no different from sewing clothes. As long as the doctor picked up the needle, he could sew it!

The ward was suddenly empty.

Everyone opened their eyes wide in astonishment.

God, he is desperate. This is a general!

A general who can kill people in the blink of an eye!

After a long time, Lu Jun came to his senses. While signaling the disciples behind him to withdraw, he explained embarrassfully, "Doctor Zhen misunderstood. It's not the general's idea to use suture without authorization. It's all too much. He wants to try to use this magical medical skill..." Thinking of Zhao Hong's death However, stop.

The suffocating dullness made Zhen Shiniang calm down in an instant, "I'm sorry, I was too excited just now!" She buried her face weakly in the palm of her hand.

After living for two generations, how can she not be so calm!

The blue veins on his forehead bulged and gradually faded away. Shen Zhongqi's face turned purple. He looked at Zhen Shiniang quietly for a long time and said, "You're right."

I regretted that I shouldn't have offended my boss so calmly. Hearing this, Zhen Shiniang suddenly raised her head and looked at Shen Zhongqi in a daunt.

Shen Zhongqi turned around and walked to the door.

"General!" Zhen Shiniang opened her mouth to stop him.

Shen Zhongqi stopped.

"...Let Rongsheng take my medicine box." Zhen Shi Niang said.

Shen Zhongqi suddenly turned around.

"Did Dr. Zhen want to treat Zhao Hong?" Mr. Lu asked in astonishment.

There are six diseases that can't be cured, and those with yin and yang and dirty qi can't be cured. Zhao Hong continues to have a high fever and does not retreat. Evil poison invades the five internal organs, and her mind is unconscious. There is no cure. How can she dare she reach out her hand?

Aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation?

Medical medicine is a nine-rate skill, which has never been respected by people. It relies on the reputation spread outside. Once it is smashed, you can't turn over for the rest of your life!

Many famous doctors are miserable behind, that's why.

"...Mr. Lu invited me to treat his wounds, didn't he?" Zhen Shiniang looked at Shen Zhongqi doubtfully.

She thought that they invited her to see Zhao Hong to save him.

I was used to it in Wutong Town. Feng Xi couldn't cure the disease, so Li Qi's daughter-in-law went to her.

"This...this..." Lu Jun hesitated.

Zhao Hong is hopeless, and it is useless for Daluo Jinxian to come.

He begged Shen Zhongqi to come to her, mainly to discuss learning suture. Thinking that this suture is a secret skill like the secret recipe, Lu Jun didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"He is hopeless." Shen Zhongqi answered for Lu Jun coldly.

So let him wait to die like this!

Zhen Shi Niang's anger just suppressed rushed up again.

Feeling that she was going to get angry again, Shen Zhongqi's heart immediately hung up.

The husband is just a wife. Obviously, she is her husband. As **, she should do her part to teach her husband and children. However, for such Zhen Shiniang, Shen Zhongqi felt a little guilty.

Calm down, calm down, calm down...

Zhen Shiniang reminded herself over and over again in her heart that she tried her best not to say something untimely again.

She knows her shortcomings and is calm about everything, but her tolerance for irresponsible medical attitude is zero. In the words of the dean of her previous life, "Look at her docile like a cat. As soon as she enters the operating room, she is a female tiger with teeth and claws, and no one can play with it." Several assistants in her previous life were scolded by her for crying and snot a lot.

But this is not a previous life, and Shen Zhongqi and Lu Jun are not her assistants!

After a few breaths, Zhen Shiniang completely calmed down. She turned to Lu Jun, "Zhao Hong is in critical condition, and there may be a glimmer of life to cut off his calf."

"Cut off the calf?" Mr. Lu couldn't react, "Can it be saved?" The voice of hesitation was full of doubts.

"This is the only way." Zhen Shiniang's voice was calm and decisive.

"No!" Before Lu Jun and Shen Zhongqi could react, Zhao Hai knelt down for Shen Zhongqi, "...Please, general, please leave a whole body for your eldest brother!"

Knowing that it is hopeless, you have to refuse your legs. If you die, you can't be overborn. This... This... is really cruel to cold-blooded.

The ancients were superstitious that people died in the underworld. If it weren't for the whole body, they could not enter the six reincarnations, otherwise there would be five horses to divide the body and be punished with thousands of knives.

These punishments not only require the offee to be tortured alive, but also must not exceed the death.

"... Dr. Zhen wants to save your brother." Lu Jun's soft tone had no confidence at all. He didn't believe that Zhao Hong could survive if he refused to lose his calf.

"Brother Sun said that in the Battle of Tianma Mountain, a whole wounded camp had this disease, and no one survived!" Zhao Hai looked straight at Mr. Lu, "Lord Lu said, is there such a thing?"

Thinking of the tragedy of that battle, Shen Zhongqi suddenly turned his head.

Lu Jun's expression also darkened. He turned his head and looked at Zhen Shiniang, "How sure is Dr. Zhen?"

The condition is critical, there are no special antibiotics, no hydrogen peroxide, no hyperbaric oxygen warehouse...

She really doesn't know how sure she is.

However, Zhao Hong's calf muscles are all necrotic, and the arterial pulse can no longer be touched on his leg. If there is no amputation, only death!

"I'm not sure." Zhen Shiniang changed the topic, "...But I'm a doctor. As long as the patient is still breathing, as long as there is a chance, we should make 100% efforts to rescue." The tone is strangely firm.

In the previous life, many lives were rescued in this way.

Zhen Shinang still clearly remembers that she participated in first aid as an assistant during her internship. The patient was obviously not breathing, but Sister Qian still insisted on cardiopulmonary resuscitation until vital signs appeared on the monitor...

Mr. Lu's body was shocked.

Suddenly, he felt very humble.

"The little one knows that you are a great and compassionate living Bodhisattva!"

Shocked by Zhen Shi Niang's tone, Zhao Hai came to his senses for a long time. He suddenly turned around and kowtowed to Zhen Shi Niang repeatedly, "But my eldest brother is really hopeless. Please don't toss around. Leave him a whole body and let him go on the road at ease!" He kowtowed again, "The little representative of the whole family thank you for your great kindness!"

Zhen Shi Niang suddenly turned around.

"Don't worry." Mr. Lu's tone was rarely firm, "If your eldest brother is really dead, I will personally sew the rejected leg for him and let him go on the road at ease!"

"Mr. Lu..." Zhao Hai was a little dumbfounded.

How could he believe in these magics?

Suddenly, he climbed a few steps to the feet of Shen Zhongqi, "Little beg the general!" RS