A genius girl with her own space

Qiqi and Jingze saw someone smashing things in a clinic, cursing as they went, "You've been treating me for days, but my condition is only getting worse. You're a quack." At the door of the clinic, a young man lay, screaming "Ouch, ouch," his head covered in sweat from the pain. The clinic's doctor, trying to stop the man from smashing things, was thrown to the ground.

Qiqi walked over, squatted beside the young man lying on the ground, and felt his pulse. It was an intestinal abscess. His intestines were eroded. Surgery was necessary to remove the eroded intestines immediately to control the inflammation. Without surgery, the doctor at the clinic would only make the condition worse, and the young man would be in danger.

"Stop, don't smash it. I can cure his disease." Qiqi shouted.

The young man who smashed the things was the brother of the boy lying on the ground. He quickly came over and asked, "Little girl, are you kidding? You can cure my brother's illness."

"This patient has intestinal abscess, that's why he's in so much pain." Qiqi said

"Little girl, please leave quickly. This guy has an intestinal abscess. I told them I couldn't treat it, but they insisted I prescribe medicine. Seeing how much pain he was in, I prescribed him some painkillers. I explained to them clearly that painkillers only relieve pain and have no therapeutic effect on the disease. And now he's here to smash my shop. He's too late to treat this disease. If he had come at the beginning, I would have been more confident in treating him. Don't get involved in this mess. You saw how my shop was smashed."

"You old man, what are you talking about? Just because you can't cure it doesn't mean others can't. Shut up.

"Little girl, are you sure you can cure my brother? I'll work like a slave for you." said the boy's brother.

"I'm 70% sure, but I have a condition. No one else is allowed to be present when I treat the patient. It can be just me and my master. Also, if I cure your brother, you have to compensate the pharmacy for the things you broke. You and your brother have to listen to me. If you don't, I won't treat you." Qiqi said.

"Brother, I will treat it. The doctors said that my disease is incurable and told me to wait for death. Brother, we should try our best. I believe in this little girl."

"Okay, brother. I trust you too, little sister. If anything happens to my brother, I won't blame you. I smashed the shop because I was anxious to get the doctor to treat my brother. I will compensate you later, don't worry."

"Old doctor, can you find me a room and carry the patient in? I will take care of any problems myself." Qiqi said to the old doctor.

The old doctor was actually a kind person and quickly helped carry the patient into the treatment room.

"You guard the door of this house and don't let anyone in. If you let anyone in or come in yourself, you will be responsible if anything happens to your brother." Qiqi said to the patient's brother.

"I will guard the door and not let even an ant in."

Qiqi nodded to Jingze, and Jingze nodded back, indicating that he would keep an eye on these people. Qiqi and Master went into the treatment room.

Qiqi explained to the young man, "Your condition requires a minor surgery to remove the eroded intestines. Only then can you save your life. However, there will be an incision on your stomach after the surgery, and you'll have to stay in bed for a few days before you can get out. The stitches will need to be removed after seven days. Can you handle it? If you're afraid, then don't do it. You're just waiting to die anyway. If you're not afraid, you can still fight for a future."

"Don't be afraid, just have the surgery. Even if you get a bowl-sized scar on your head, you'll still be a healthy man in a few years."

Qiqi gave him a thumbs-up and then gave him anesthesia. Once the young man fell asleep, she moved him into the space. The master had already made preparations.

"Master, you are becoming more and more skilled. I give you a thumbs up."

Qiqi disinfected the young man and opened his abdomen. The master was responsible for pulling the hook to expose the eroded area of the intestine. Qiqi skillfully removed it and sutured the intestine together bit by bit. The blood vessels were also carefully sutured, and the small capillaries were stopped with the blue flame of the operation.

The master laughed at Qiqi, calling her talent wasted. Qiqi carefully sutured the fascia, fat, and muscle layer by layer, then finally the skin. Worried about Qiqi getting tired, the master disinfected and bandaged the wound while Qiqi gave the young man an IV. Then he sat down and wiped the sweat from his brow.

After the infusion was finished, seeing that the young man would soon wake up, Qiqi gave him another injection of painkillers, and then Qiqi and the master moved the young man out of the space.

When the boy woke up, he called his brother in. Seeing that the boy looked much better and no longer in pain, his brother knelt down and kowtowed to Qiqi and Yunjizi.

"Thank you, young lady. Taoist priest saved my brother. I will do anything for you to repay your kindness." He kowtowed three times.

The doctor at the clinic, seeing the boy's condition, went forward and felt his pulse. Miraculously, the boy's pulse was strong and recovered, and he would not die.

The old doctor clasped his fists repeatedly and said, "What a miracle doctor! What a miracle doctor! He saved a dying patient." Many people standing outside the door, watching the excitement, also shouted, "What a miracle doctor! I just saw this young man in pain. He looked like he was about to die, but the young lady and her apprentice healed him."

Qiqi informed her brother of the precautions for the surgery and asked him to return to the clinic in three days for a dressing change. She also gave the young man a bottle of anti-inflammatory medication to take daily. The brother, thanking him profusely, arranged for someone to carry his brother home. He also promised to send the clinic's compensation and treatment fees the next day.

Qiqi took out two bottles of disinfectant, bandages, and cotton swabs and gave them to the doctor at the clinic. He taught him how to disinfect and remove stitches. The doctor wrote down everything. He thanked Qiqi and the other two for saving their clinic.

"It is our duty as medical students to cure diseases and save lives. We will never refuse if we can save a patient. You are also a good doctor. This bottle of medicine is for you. If you encounter intestinal abscesses, give it to them. Take a few pills." Qiqi handed it to the old doctor.

Qiqi didn't know that in the future, this small bottle of medicine would cure many patients with intestinal abscesses, making the clinic more and more famous.

The old doctor always remembered what Qiqi said, "Curing illnesses and saving lives is the duty of studying medicine." This sentence became his family's ancestral motto and was passed down to future generations.

Qiqi, her master, and her apprentice left Guangcheng and headed north. The further north they went, the colder the weather became. Qiqi stopped in a small town to buy some winter clothes for her master and Jingze. Qiqi also bought a cotton-padded jacket for each of the secret guards driving the carriage. The guards were so touched they bowed repeatedly in gratitude.

"Master, please come to the space quickly. The little red bird is in trouble. It can spit fire." An ethereal voice came.

Qiqi immediately entered the space. She saw the little red bird spitting fire. There were small flames burning here, sweet potato vines burning there, and a field of Chinese medicinal herbs burning there. Kong Ling was putting out the fires in the background, yelling at the little red bird to stop spitting fire. The little red bird was so happy it ignored Kong Ling's words.

Qiqi burst into laughter at the chaotic scene, and the gloom she had felt for the past few days disappeared.

"Kong Ling, don't you know how to make a cage? Try and see if you can trap the little red bird?" Qiqi said to Kong Ling.

"Oh, Master, I forgot. I'll use it right now." As he spoke, a cage descended from the sky, trapping the little red bird. The fire it spewed couldn't escape the cage, and it burned off several tufts of its feathers. It quickly stopped spitting fire, making Qiqi burst into laughter, unable to straighten her back.

Kong Ling's face was covered in ash, and he had transformed into the appearance of a three-year-old boy. His face was puffed up with anger, and when he saw Qi Qi laughing, he turned away and didn't look at her.

Qiqi quickly tried to comfort Kong Ling, and she stopped laughing. She quickly gave Kong Ling the roast chicken she'd bought outside. Kong Ling happily took it and ate it with big mouthfuls. Qiqi knew Kong Ling was a foodie like her, so she always prepared a roast chicken or duck for her every time she entered the space. Kong Ling complained as she ate.

It turned out that the little red bird was brushing its feathers by the lake, and its mouth felt dry and on fire, so it started to spit out small flames at first, and then it became a bunch of flames. It thought it was fun, so it flew into the air, spitting here and there, and finally it became a fire spit. This is what pissed off Kong Ling.