I trade in both worlds

Doctor He and several apprentices in the clinic gathered around the patient, looking troubled and helpless. The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, blood was constantly gushing out, and the internal organs could be vaguely seen. It looked like the situation was very critical.

They knew very well that such injuries were difficult to treat with ancient medical techniques, and they could only watch the injured person's life fade away bit by bit.

Seeing this, Xu Ziqi felt an inexplicable impulse in his heart.

He walked forward and carefully observed the patient's wound. It was a hideous gash, bloody and horrifying.

But Xu Ziqi's eyes gradually became firm, as if he saw his mission and responsibility as a doctor.

Xu Ziqi knew very well that he possessed modern medical knowledge and technology, which might be able to bring a glimmer of hope to the injured person.

So he resolutely stepped forward and said to Doctor He: "Let me try. I have learned some medical skills."

After hearing this, everyone gave up their seats.

Doctor He and his apprentices looked at each other, then saw the determination and confidence in Xu Ziqi's eyes and nodded. As long as there was a little hope, they should give it a try.

"Doctor He..." An apprentice looked at him hesitantly.

Doctor He shook his head: "We have no way, but this young master has a way and is willing to give it a try. We should fully cooperate."

Xu Ziqi quickly walked to the injured person and squatted down to carefully examine the wound. The wound was deep and bloody, which made her heart tighten.

He knew that in this case, suturing surgery must be performed immediately, otherwise the patient would die from excessive blood loss.

"Doctor, do you have any suturing tools?" Xu Ziqi looked at Doctor He and asked.

Before Doctor He could reply, Zheng Xiaosan beside him quickly ran to get the suture tools.

Doctor He nodded at him upon seeing this.

"And bring me a basin of clean water, some gauze, and some strong liquor."

After Zheng Xiaosan handed the suture tools to Xu Ziqi, he turned around to prepare clean water and gauze.

As for strong liquor, Manager Zheng had some, and he saw Manager Zheng going to the backyard.

After a while, all the tools Xu Ziqi needed were ready.

He took a deep breath and began to treat the wound using modern medical techniques.

Xu Ziqi first used clean water to wash away the blood and dirt around the wound, and Doctor He was always there to help him.

His movements were swift and accurate, and every step seemed so professional and confident.

When the onlookers saw this, they all became hopeful, thinking that this young doctor might really be able to save the young man with a cut belly.

However, just as he was about to suture the wound, he encountered a problem: how to stop the bleeding? In ancient times, there were no modern hemostatic drugs and instruments, which made Xu Ziqi feel a little tricky.

Xu Ziqing thought of the ability of acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine to stop bleeding, and looked at Doctor He beside him: "Old man, is there anyone who can help me stop the bleeding for this patient?"

Doctor He took a look at the wound and the suture tool in Xu Ziqi's hand, then smiled and said, "I'll do it."

Xu Ziqi was delighted when he heard this and quickly said, "That's great. Please help stop the bleeding first."

Doctor He nodded and took out a few thin silver needles.

He skillfully inserted the silver needles into several acupuncture points on the injured person's body and then twisted them gently.

After a moment, the blood that was gushing out miraculously stopped.

Xu Ziqi was amazed at Dr. He's acupuncture skills. He knew very well that the hemostatic effect of acupuncture was not widely recognized in modern medicine, but the scene before him forced him to re-examine this ancient medical skill.

He never believed in Chinese medicine's four basic methods of diagnosis and treatment before, but now he wants to understand it and even study it in depth and systematically.

The bleeding stopped and the operation was able to continue. Xu Ziqi and Doctor He worked in perfect harmony, one was responsible for suturing the wound and the other was responsible for acupuncture to stop the bleeding.

Xu Ziqi's technique was steady and quick, and every stitch and every line was just right. With Dr. He's acupuncture and moxibustion to stop bleeding, his suturing work went very smoothly.

The patient's family members watched anxiously from the side. They exchanged worried glances from time to time, clasped their hands together, and prayed for the success of the operation.

As time passed, the wound was gradually sutured and the pain on the patient's face gradually eased.

Xu Ziqi wrapped the wound with sterilized gauze and then gently covered the injured person with a quilt.

When Xu Ziqi finished the last stitch, the entire clinic erupted in exclamations.

Doctor He walked forward and carefully examined the patient's wounds.

He was amazed at Xu Ziqi's medical skills, and even more curious about the identity of this young man: "Are you the doctor of death?"

Xu Ziqi smiled and said, "I only know a little bit about suturing techniques. I can't be considered a doctor. I'm far inferior to you."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to say gratefully to Dr. He: "Thank you for your help just now! Without your acupuncture to stop the bleeding, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to complete the suture successfully."

Doctor He smiled and said, "You are too polite, sir! Your suturing skills really opened my eyes! I have never seen such a novel medical technique before."

"Doctor He, your acupuncture skills are amazing." Xu Ziqi praised sincerely, "I have never seen such an effective method of stopping bleeding."

Doctor He also responded with a smile: "Sir, your suturing skills are equally amazing."

The two men smiled at each other, their hearts filled with curiosity and admiration for each other's medical skills, and they began to exchange their medical skills with each other.

Xu Ziqi introduced modern disinfection, suturing, and hemostasis techniques to Dr. He, while Dr. He demonstrated ancient medical techniques such as observation, auscultation, and acupuncture to Xu Ziqi.

During the communication process, both of them discovered that each other's medical skills had their own unique features.

Xu Ziqi's modern medical skills focus on evidence and science, while Dr. He's ancient medical skills focus more on experience and holistic concepts. The two complement each other and benefit both of them a lot.

Xu Ziqing stood silently by, watching Xu Ziqi and Doctor He discussing medical skills. She felt that Xu Ziqi's vacation was like changing time and space to study medicine.

Zheng Xiaosan looked speechlessly at Xu Ziqi and Doctor He who were talking eagerly. Although the patient's wound had been sutured, shouldn't the subsequent medication and care be explained clearly before they could chat?

As their conversation came to an end, Zheng Xiaosan hurriedly asked, "Doctor He, should the patient take medication next? And how to take care of him? Should we explain it clearly to the patient's family?"

Doctor He looked at Xu Ziqi and said, "Sir, look, what should we pay attention to after suturing? There is also the patient's prescription..."

Xu Zi scratched his head embarrassedly: "Doctor He, you should be responsible for the patient's prescription and subsequent treatment. I don't understand much. I can only give some precautions after the wound is sutured."