Rebirth in the 70s: A military wife who was married into a vegetative state

An Nian had a busy day and sat in the duty room at night filling out medical records.

During the day, I mainly treated patients and changed their dressings. As the military camp moved out, new patients gradually arrived.

With her ability to work continuously, she didn't have time to write medical records all day long, so she could only make up for it in the evening when she was not busy.

"Knock down."

"Dr. An, can we come in?"

An Nian stopped writing and turned to look at the door.

Wu Hai led two people, the one on the left had a stupid hair on his head.

"Comrade Wu? What can you do?"

"It's not my fault, it's Comrade Zhang. There's something wrong with the wound on his abdomen."

An Nian raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Sit down and talk."

The tallest of the three sat down opposite An Nian.

"Hello, Dr. An. My name is Zhang Min..."

Zhang Min was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that the "miracle doctor" his two comrades talked about was so young and a female doctor.

His wound was on his abdomen, and he always felt embarrassed when he saw it to a female doctor of similar age.

He pinched his clothes and didn't move for a long time, whispering in his mouth.

"Actually, it's nothing... maybe it's because it's been too wet recently, so the wound healed slowly..."

The young man with dull hair on his head widened his eyes unhappily: "Squad leader, you have been injured for almost half a month. The injuries more serious than yours are scabbed, and you are still bleeding!"

An Nian looked at the two of them, and as the silly boy yelled, Zhang Min's ears turned red visibly.

People in this era are always a little shy, but she didn't laugh at it, she just focused her eyes on Zhang Min's hidden belly.

"The wound is on the abdomen? It doesn't matter. You open it and I'll take a look first."

"Squad leader, don't be shy. This doctor has never seen anything!"

Wu Hai secretly raised his forehead. This young man really dared to say anything. Originally, his squad leader was not doing well, but when he was reminded like this, his face turned red instantly.

Zhang Min's face turned red, he gritted his teeth, his heart skipped a beat, he pushed up his clothes and pulled down his belt.

Wu Hai and the silly boy helped him fish out his clothes.

An Nian washed his hands, disinfected them, and removed the gauze on his abdomen.

The wound under the gauze is wet, red and white.

An Nian couldn't believe it: "Your wound has been like this for the past half month? Why does it look like a fresh injury to me?"

The human body has the ability to heal itself. After an injury, a large number of platelets will accumulate in the wound and condense into scars, commonly known as scabs.

However, Zhang Min's wound showed no signs of scabbing at all, and the wound even continued to ooze blood and clear tissue fluid.

He didn't know how much blood he had lost in half a month. If he continued like this, he could only bleed to death.

Zhang Min gritted his teeth and nodded.

“At the beginning, Professor Chen said that the wound might still be in the infection stage and gave me further debridement.

Later, the wound still had no scab, and he tried several different antibacterial drugs, but it still didn't work..."

"Have you brought your medical records? Let me take a look at the treatment plan."

There are many reasons why wounds cannot scab normally. An Nian cannot judge based on the symptoms and Zhang Min's words.

"Bring it."

The silly young man quickly put the medical records on the table.

An Nian flipped through it quickly.

Hydrogen peroxide cleaning, penicillin injection...

The three of them stared blankly as she closed the medical record. Can Dr. An read things so quickly?

"There is no problem with Professor Chen's treatment. Even I will do the usual treatment first."

An Nian comforted the patient and did not continue.

If it were her, she would indeed do these treatments at the beginning, but if there was no effect within three days, she would definitely switch to other options. It would be absolutely impossible for her to just drag the patient along.

Zhang Min nodded repeatedly: "I understand, Professor Chen explained it to me."

The patient's medical compliance was quite good. An Nian smiled at him: "Let's find out the cause of the disease first. There must be a reason why the wound has not healed. Come on, let me take your pulse first."

"Ok."

When Zhang Min came here, he had already been educated about it, and An Nian was a Chinese medicine practitioner.

At this time, he immediately reached out his hand obediently.

An Nian held his wrist and carefully felt the changes in his pulse.

There is some weakness, which may be caused by excessive blood loss. Other than that, there are no other problems and it should not be related to infection.

Her eyes flashed across Zhang Min's face, and her eyebrows jumped when she saw his mouth moving.

"Comrade Zhang, what did you eat when you came here just now?"

Zhang Min was startled: "I haven't eaten anything."

"There seems to be a little dust on the corner of your mouth."

"Ah, this..." Zhang Min raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth in embarrassment. "I was a little acclimatized, so I ate some of the soil from my hometown that my mother asked me to bring."

An Nian: "..."

Really eating dirt? !

The two people holding their clothes next to them were also surprised.

"Squad leader, was the thing you secretly hid just now soil?"

He thought the monitor had hidden something delicious!

The corners of Wu Hai's mouth also twitched, and he suddenly remembered something: "Doctor An, his wound has been in bad condition. Is it related to the dirt he eats?"

"also……"

"Doctor An! You are on duty tonight. There is a new patient outside. Why don't you come out?!"

Just as An Nian was about to speak, a familiar voice came from the door.

Professor Chen strode over with an ugly expression. When he saw the situation in the duty room, his brows tightened a little.

"Zhang Min, why are you here?"

Zhang Min felt like he was suddenly caught, and he hurriedly pulled up his clothes.

"Professor Chen, I..."

Professor Chen's eyes passed over the gauze on the table, and when he saw Zhang Min's panic, he understood instantly.

This Zhang Min dislikes his poor medical skills!

While An Nian was working the night shift, he sneaked over to see her for medical treatment!

This is simply a disgrace!

If word spreads, will Chen Feng's reputation in the medical field be lost? !

However, he did not dare to get angry at the patient.

This anger was like a stone pressing on his chest. When he looked at An Nian again, his nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes!

"Dr. An, go out and pick up new patients quickly!"

An Nian was a little confused. She was not the only doctor on duty today.

Moreover, she had told her fellow doctors before that while she was filling up medical records in the duty room, new patients outside would be treated by her fellow doctors.

The two people divide the work and cooperate, doubling the efficiency.

She moved her eyes slightly and adjusted her sitting posture. Not only did she not get up, she actually sat a little more stable.

An Nian looked at Zhang Min with a smile: "Comrade Zhang Min, don't be nervous. Lift up your clothes. Your wound is still oozing and cannot be contaminated."

Zhang Min looked at her hesitantly, then turned to look at Professor Chen.

"This one……"

An Nian motioned to the two people next to him to lift Zhang Min's clothes.

Wu Hai and the silly young man worked together in a tacit understanding. One pressed Zhang Min's shoulders, and the other directly lifted his clothes.

An Nian picked up a freshly opened bottle of iodine from the dressing tray and began to prepare for disinfection. His hands kept moving, but he raised his head and met Professor Chen's eyes, which were full of anger.

She smiled: "Professor Chen, I have something to do here, so I can't entertain you. When you go out, please close the door from the outside."

"Doctor An! There is a new disease outside..."

"Is it an emergency? If it's not an emergency, I feel relieved that Dr. Li is here."

An Nian said with a smile, interrupting him.

"If it's an emergency, shouldn't you be the one to take care of it? After all, I'm just a Chinese medicine doctor..."

Professor Chen's face instantly turned even darker.

He had complained privately before, saying that An Nian, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, could not do emergency treatment at all, nor could he rescue critically ill patients. It was just a decoration.

After all, Chinese medicine is notoriously slow, and there was no way she could handle such a time-consuming matter like rescuing someone.

Unexpectedly, An Nian would directly use this excuse to excuse himself today.

An Nian was too lazy to talk nonsense to him: "Professor Chen, I still have patients here, so I won't greet you. You can do it yourself."

After saying that, she lowered her head and began to treat Zhang Min's wounds.

Zhang Min's wound had been debrided twice, and the entire wound had reached a width of eight centimeters, which looked quite scary.

The only good thing is that his wound was not too deep and the amount of bleeding was not large, otherwise it would have been enough for him to die in just half a month.

With this in mind, An Nian finished sterilizing the poison, poured out a small rejuvenation pill, and crushed it in a sterilized medicine cup.

Little Rejuvenation Pill is now popular in the military, and can be taken internally or externally.

"It's useless. His wound is infected. I'm not sure what kind of bacteria it is. No matter what medicine is applied, it will only be washed away by the oozing fluid."

An Nian originally thought that Professor Chen had left, but he didn't expect that he actually came to her side. After watching his operation, he even commented on it.

An didn't even think about it and applied the medicine seriously.

If one pill was not enough, she would use two.

Chen Feng snorted displeasedly: "A waste of medicine. The Little Rejuvenation Pill is our country's secret medicine. The cost is very high and the quantity is scarce."

The Little Rejuvenation Pill is very effective. Professor Chen has seen its power with his own eyes when treating patients with ordinary trauma.

As long as the wound is not infected, no matter how deep the wound is, applying a small rejuvenating pill will form a thin protective film on the surface in three or four hours. With the protective film, the recovery speed of the wound can be doubled. .

"If Zhang Min comes back earlier, the little rejuvenation pill can cure him soon."

After hearing what Professor Chen said, Zhang Min lowered his head silently.

His wounds were treated too late.

"It has nothing to do with time."

An Nian put the gauze on and quickly wrapped the bandage twice. After tying the knot, she cut it off with scissors.

"Huh?" Professor Chen raised his eyebrows in confusion, "It has nothing to do with time? Then what do you think it has to do with? His symptoms have been reported abroad and require the use of the latest fourth-generation antibiotics developed by country m to treat."

Fourth-generation antibiotics are too expensive for China!

The price is comparable to gold.

Moreover, developed countries have always banned trade of such cutting-edge products with China.

Even if they wanted to buy it, they couldn't.

Zhang Min's face turned pale, and his hands on his side were trembling slightly.

Professor Chen had never told him this before, but now that he suddenly heard it, Zhang Min was filled with despair.

A flash of displeasure flashed in An Nian's eyes. She didn't like Professor Chen's "it's none of his business" attitude.

"Professor Chen! Is this the diagnosis you gave?! Comrade Zhang Min is infected with super bacteria and must use the fourth generation antibiotics from country M?"

"Yes! Other than that, there is no treatment!"

Chen Feng was very confident in his abilities. He had studied it for more than half a month and tried various treatment methods.

Eliminating all possibilities, there is only one reason left.

"Ah……"

An Nian laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Chen Feng suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. He looked at An Nian's expression carefully and felt that it was a little subtle.

An Nian said: "I don't think it's what you diagnosed."

Zhang Min suddenly raised his head and looked at her, with a faint expectation in his heart.

The silly boy was swaying from side to side, very anxious. He had been confused by the back and forth between An Nian and Professor Chen. At this time, he just wanted to know how to cure his monitor.

"Dr. An, what is your diagnosis?"

he blurted out.

The corners of An Nian's mouth turned up, and her beautiful eyes became a little brighter with her smile.

Several people who looked at her were unconsciously distracted.

"My diagnosis is that Comrade Zhang Min is severely deficient in zinc."

"Zinc?" The silly boy didn't understand, so he reached out and touched the left side of his heart. "The monitor has lost his heart? Impossible! The monitor is still alive!"

An Nian couldn't help but laugh: "It's not that he's missing a heart, it's that he lacks zinc in his body."

Afraid that some people wouldn't know what she was talking about, she pulled a notebook from the side and wrote down this word.

"In addition to various nutrients, the human body also needs appropriate supplements of trace elements, such as vitamin A, zinc, iron, etc."

The stupid boy suddenly realized it and breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out that he is lacking zinc."

He was sure, but his eyes were full of doubts. Zinc was too far away for him.

Professor Chen's brows were almost twisted into knots: "Dr. An, what are you talking about?"

Why is the lack of scab on the wound related to the lack of trace elements in the body? !

Chinese medicine is really awesome!

An Nian ignored him and just looked at Zhang Min.

"Comrade Zhang Min, when did you start wanting to eat dirt?"

"what?"

Zhang Min was stunned for a moment, trying to remember.

"I seem to have wanted to eat dirt since I first came to the front line. I always thought it was because I was not acclimated to the soil."

"If you are not acclimated to the soil, you will not want to eat soil, but if you are deficient in zinc, you will."

The most common symptom of acclimatization is vomiting and diarrhea, which has nothing to do with eating soil.

"How much dirt do you eat every day?"

Zhang Min stretched out his hand and gestured: "Such a handful."

"That's right!" An Nian clapped his hands together, confirming his judgment even more. "Did you eat a little when you came here just now?"

Zhang Min blushed: "Yes."

Seeing that An Nian kept ignoring him, Professor Chen was displeased: "Doctor An!"

"I'm here." An Nian replied casually, and finally gave him a serious look. "Professor Chen, you are knowledgeable and knowledgeable. You should know what symptoms the human body will experience if you are deficient in zinc, right?"

Seeing Professor Chen become even more angry.

An Nian added with a smile: "This is Western medicine knowledge. You won't forget it, right?"

snort!

Professor Chen breathed out from his nostrils and gritted his teeth: "Zinc deficiency can lead to delayed growth and development, anorexia, skin lesions, hair loss, and pica..."

An Nian interface: "Pica!"

"People with severe zinc deficiency will show pica tendencies, such as eating dirt, cinders, paper, etc.

Based on the results of my pulse check just now, Comrade Zhang Min is most likely to be deficient in zinc!

Of course, to be on the safe side, I suggested that Comrade Zhang Min add a fasting plasma test. "