The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 72: Trauma suture

Chapter 72 Trauma Suture

While rescuing, Zian turned around and instructed the doctor, "Prepare Baiyao, pour it first, and then prepare turtle and deer soup for blood, add Dihuang soup, and take it up together."

The doctor hesitated for a while and said, "I'm afraid it's useless."

"Go!" Zi An yelled at him, her voice changed. She couldn't let Murong Jie die. Murong Jie was her only support, at least for now.

Prince An grabbed the doctor by the collar, "According to her instructions."

"Yes, yes!" The doctor went down immediately.

Seeing that Zi An was not afraid of blood and wounds, Murong Zhuang was able to deal with it step by step, and could order the doctor to do something in an orderly manner. Seeing her calm and dignified face, for some reason, she suddenly felt relieved.

Su Qing brought gunpowder, not much, all from the gun battle.

Zi An put gunpowder on the poisonous wound and burned it with fire. After the flame disappeared, there was no blood in the wound. Su Qing suddenly understood that when he closed his mouth, there was no way to infiltrate the poison from the outer skin of the wound.

This woman is so smart.

On the battlefield, sometimes the wound is scalded with fire. Of course, its function is to stop the bleeding, but I didn't expect that gunpowder also has the effect of detoxification.

After cleaning the wounds on the body, I slowly examine the minor wounds on the face and arms.

Fortunately, the wounds on the hands are not broken bones or tendons, but only skin injuries, which are easy to deal with.

Bai Yao was poured down with warm water, and his teeth were so tight that it was almost impossible to pour in.

Zi An has to hold his head and let Su Qing pry open his teeth before they can pour.

There was a lot of noise outside, and the doctor ordered the servants on the side to do things when he was treating him.

After pouring Baiyao, it takes a while before pouring turtle and deer soup.

Zi An sat on the bedside and started to apply the hemostatic powder. The time for sealing the acupoints should not be too long, so the hemostatic powder must be applied to the wound first.

Don't take the needles all at once, but take them one by one in a process, so as not to take the needles all at once, the blood in the body will pour back and hit the wound, and then there is no way to stop it. The blood of the body also dries up.

Seeing that Zian actually knew acupuncture, the doctor looked at her with a little more respect.

After the acupuncture was completed, I checked the amount of bleeding. Fortunately, there was no blood oozing out. It could be seen that the hemostatic powder had already worked, and she began to bandage the minor trauma.

The weather is very hot, so the dressing must be disinfected and the dressing must be changed diligently, otherwise it is easy to get infected.

She does not bandage the seriously injured area, and she will need stitches in a while. The wound is so big and long, if the stitches are not stitched, it will definitely cause more serious sequelae or wound infection.

Her bandaging technique is so skilled that even the doctor of the Huimin Bureau was secretly surprised when she saw it. Such a skillful technique can at least be done by a doctor who has been a doctor for more than ten years and has been bandaging trauma for a long time.

But this little girl seems to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, especially the series of acupuncture, hemostasis and disinfection, which were done in one go. Facing such a serious injury, she did not show any fear or worry, and she did not show any signs of fear or concern because of the other party. It is the regent, so he is cautious and fearful.

Su Qing couldn't help but secretly exclaimed when she saw it. It seems that she can bear the title of doctor, and that's what a real doctor should be.

Prince An had been standing beside him. He didn't see how Zi'an dealt with the wound. He just kept staring at Murong Jie, as if counting his breaths. Prince An's face tightened, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really torturous to go back and forth like this.

When everyone saw that she had bandaged a few minor wounds, they stopped and the doctor asked, "Will the rest of the wounds not be bandaged?"

Zi An shook her head, "These big wounds will take a while, I'll sew them up."

The doctor thought he heard it wrong, "What? Sew it? What?"

Zi An was thinking about what line to use, but he never answered him.

Ordinary cotton thread should not have the toughness to meet wounds.

She thought for a moment, raised her head and planned to ask Prince An, but saw everyone looking at her stupidly, as if waiting for her to answer, she then remembered the doctor's question, and explained: "Sewing Needles help to speed up the healing of wounds, prevent the recurrence of bleeding, and reduce the chance of infection. For example, if a wound is not stitched, it will take ten days to heal. If the stitches only take four days, it will greatly improve The healing ability of the wound can also prevent the wound from bursting again..."

She paused for a moment, even if the stitch wound might burst open, hey, she tried to adjust her thoughts, but found that she was pretending to be very serious and professional, but she couldn't hide the panic in her heart.

She was afraid of his death, at her hands.

When her mind was messed up, her heart was messed up. When she opened her mouth, her voice trembled slightly, "Is there any line that is more resilient?"

Su Qing asked tentatively, "Do you really want to sew the wound?"

Zi An nodded casually, "Yes."

She didn't want to explain anything, and throwing out those professional terms one by one would only make her flustered.

Such a serious injury, even in modern times, with advanced medicine or equipment, may not be able to save it.

She's doing her best now, but she can't even see one percent of her hope.

She didn't dare to look them in the eyes, maybe everyone present thought she could save her, the smooth way of dealing with the wound made them all see hope, but Zi'an listened to his heartbeat and opened his pupils, Hope is fading a little bit.

She could only do the most basic measures, bandage with hemostatic stitches, but she could only watch his life dwindle little by little.

The people present were silent for a while, and Prince Yu'an said lightly: "Use silk thread."

Zi An nodded, "Yes."

Suture actually existed in ancient times, but Zi'an didn't know that there was no suture here, which shows how backward the medical skills here are.

When she was studying traditional Chinese medicine in modern times, she knew that suture first appeared in the Jin Dynasty's "The Syndrome of the Causes of Diseases: The Syndrome of the Intestinal Sore", which recorded simple trauma sutures, disinfection with salt water, etc. In the "Fifty-two Diseases Prescriptions", it is recorded in great detail.

Although it is said that suture is not widely used, as a doctor, it is unlikely that you have never even heard of it.

In the past, mulberry thread was used to suture, or hemp thread, and silk thread was occasionally used, but Zi'an prefers to use silk thread, which is easy to twist.

Bring the silk thread, Zi An ordered people to take the largest sewing needle.

Looking at these medical devices, Zi An only felt a strong sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Although she has a soul-snatching ring, she can't do anything to such a severe trauma.

The only things that can be used are needles and medicine.

The process of sewing needles was long and arduous. She didn't even have an assistant. She even had to do it herself to wipe blood with cotton.