The Young Master of the Coal Miner

After diagnosing all the patients, He Wenyan entered the dispensing room and began to prepare medicines.

Take out the bottles and cans of medicine from the medicine cabinet, open the white medicine bottle and pour out various pills, pack them into small pieces of paper and wrap them into cubes.

Dr. He Xiao handed the packaged pills to the patient, and carefully explained the time and dosage of the medicine.

The patients held the small medicine packs in their hands, and they were all skeptical. Can these pills really cure the disease?

But thinking that I didn't spend a penny, and the doctor had no reason to harm me, I simply took the medicine home and took it for a few days.

On the second day, there were more patients queuing in front of the hospital. Seeing that the patients who came queuing up yesterday had really successfully seen a doctor and received their medicine, they felt relieved and came to the western medicine hospital to see a doctor.

Suddenly so many people came to the Western Medicine Hospital, He Wenyan was too busy for a while, so he wanted to ask Minglan and Shaoyao to help.

Minglan readily agreed, but Shaoyao hesitated to go to the hospital in the city.

She used to be the number one celebrity in Annan Pavilion, and there were not a few people in the city who knew her.Now she works in a mine hospital on the outskirts of the city, and the people around her don't know her past, and treat her like a girl from a good family.

Shao Yao cherishes the peaceful and ordinary life now and does not want any changes.

After listening to Shaoyao's explanation, He Wenyan could also understand her worry, so he completely left her in the mine hospital.

During the five consecutive days of the free clinic, there was an endless stream of patients coming to the Western Medicine Hospital, most of whom were poor people who had no money to see a doctor and a small number of people who were greedy for petty gain.

However, the effect of western medicine is extremely fast, and the patient who took western medicine has recovered before the deadline for free consultation in the western medicine hospital has passed.

People began to exclaim in amazement at the miraculous and rapid efficacy of western medicine, and more and more patients came to the western medicine hospital, wanting to experience the medical skills from the west.

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"Doctor! Save my child."

A man ran into the western medicine hospital covered in blood, holding his own child in his arms. If you look carefully, you will find that a lot of blood flowed out of the child.

Seeing the chaotic scene, the patients in the hospital made way for the man, and the enthusiastic lady pointed out the direction of the outpatient room for the man.

"What's wrong with the child?" Seeing the dying child in the man's arms, Dr. He hurriedly asked, ignoring the patient who was being diagnosed in front of him.

"The boy was run over by a carriage."

The man watched the bright red blood continuously flow out from his own child, staining his clothes red, and the warm blood sticking to the skin slowly turned cold again.

The man's eyes were red with anxiety, he knelt down in front of He Wenyan without hesitation, and begged in a tearful voice, "Doctor, just save him."

Naturally, He Wenyan would not stand by and let the child bleed to death, he led the man into the operating room.

Looking at the bleeding child in front of him, Dr. He frowned deeply. In this case, a blood transfusion is necessary, but even he is not sure about the risks of blood transfusion.

But the situation was urgent, and He Wenyan had no better way, so he had to explain the risks clearly to the man: "We are not completely sure, so we can only try our best to treat it. The child has lost too much blood and must be transfused. There are also blood transfusions during the transfusion. Certain risks..."

The man burst into tears, and buried his head in his blood-stained palm: "Doctor, just do your best!"

The man also knew that in this situation, if he didn't fight hard, his child would definitely die.

"Are you the father of the child?"

The man nodded.

Dr. He Xiaolan asked Minglan to draw a little blood for the man, separate it from the child's blood, and then mix the serum and red blood cells of the two for testing. After finding that the blood types of the two were consistent, the blood transfusion began immediately.

In the operating room, Ming Lan was drawing blood for the man, and the drawn blood was directly injected into the child's body through the infusion tube.And He Wenyan is operating on the child lying on the operating table.

Because of being hit by the carriage, the child's abdomen was traumatized, not only the abdominal cavity was bleeding, but the intestines almost flowed out.

Doctor He Xiao looked grim. He needed to quickly find the child's internal bleeding and suture it. During the period, he kept checking whether the child's vital signs were normal. Finally, he used surgical needles to suture and bandage the external wound.

After a series of operations, He Wenyan personally pushed the child out of the operating room.

Outside the door of the operating room, except for the mother who rushed to hear the sound, all the patients in the hospital gathered together, wanting to wait for the child's condition.

Seeing the child's mother crying sadly, the enthusiastic aunt who had just guided the man came to comfort the woman again.

All the patients were persuading in a hurry, and there was a mess outside the operating room.

Some people think that even if the Da Luo gods come to the child in this situation, they are afraid that they will not be saved, so they persuade women to mourn.

Some people think that there may be a glimmer of hope, so women should not be disappointed.

The moment the door of the operating room opened, everyone outside the door focused on Dr. He Xiao.

He Wenyan's original white coat was already stained with the child's blood, and he calmly pushed the hospital bed out of the operating room.

"Doctor, how is my child?"

The woman ran to the hospital bed quickly, and saw that her eyes were closed, lying quietly on the hospital bed like a child who had passed away, her swollen eyes could no longer shed more tears, she tremblingly stretched out her hand to test He snorted, afraid that the child would have lost his breath.

"The operation is over, and the child's condition is fairly stable now, and he will be hospitalized for more than half a month to observe and observe the situation." Doctor He Xiao took off the medical mask on his face and explained to the child's mother.

"Does that mean alive?"

"Oh my god! Can he be rescued after bleeding such a large pool of blood?!" Everyone present began to discuss again.

"Everyone, take a break. I'm going to push the patient to the ward." Seeing that there were people around the operating room, Dr. He was afraid of the child's postoperative bacterial infection, so he hurriedly dispersed the crowd and took the child's mother to the hospital, which is still empty. ward.

The father of the child who was transfusing blood in the operating room also rushed to the ward with Ming Lan's support.

Seeing that everyone has arrived, He Wenyan told the two of them: "The child will stay here for half a month, and you two can leave one of you here to take care of it."

The couple nodded quickly, and the woman looked at the child who was still in a coma, and asked distressedly: "Doctor, when will this child wake up?"

"After the anesthesia wears off, he will wake up." Dr. He Xiao explained: "Let him sleep for a while, and he will feel the pain of the wound when he wakes up."

In the end, He Wenyan handed over the ward to Minglan, and asked him to pay more attention to the child's vital signs, and contact him in time if there were any changes.

Minglan had taken care of the wounded in the mine hospital, and he was used to these things.

As soon as Dr. He walked out of the ward and was about to continue his consultation, he was stopped by a man chasing him out of the ward.

"Doctor He." The man pressed a cotton swab on his arm that had just drawn blood, his face still pale.

He Wenyan turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

The man pursed his dry lips, and asked hoarsely, "How much money do you need for the child's medical treatment?"

Dr. He Xiao looked down at the worn-out straw sandals and patched trousers feet on the man's feet, and said seriously: "The hospital is doing a free clinic these days, and the patient's medical expenses are waived. If you have money, buy some good ones for the child. Eat to nourish your body."

Hearing this, the man stared blankly at He Wenyan, was stunned for a while, then suddenly knelt down again, and kowtowed to Dr. He Xiao.

"Doctor, you are our family's great benefactor!"

He Wenyan quickly helped up the man on the ground, and said: "It is our duty as doctors to cure diseases and save lives. My eldest brother is older than me. If you kneel down like this, won't you shorten my life?"

"No, no, a good person like Dr. He should live a long life."

Hearing this, the man quickly stood up, wiped the tears from his face with his big hands, and said with a straight face: "When the child is healthy, we will set up a longevity card at home, and let my child live every day." Burn incense and kowtow to Doctor He, and let the Bodhisattva bless him with a long life."

He Wenyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, and pointed to the ward, telling the man to go back to take care of the child first, and he had to see the rest of the patients himself.

Within a few days, news spread throughout Jinning City that the He Family Hospital of Western Medicine had revived a dying child.

"Oh, I saw that day with my own eyes. The child was hit by a carriage and was covered in blood. His father picked him up and ran towards the hospital."

An old lady was eating melon seeds with her old sister, and said, "I guess the child will not be able to survive, but when I meet the child's mother the next day, she actually told me that the baby woke up yesterday." It’s gone, and it’s still in the western medicine hospital.”

"This Western doctor is so powerful that he can snatch a dying person back from Lord Yan!" The old lady's sister also exclaimed after hearing this.

But some people didn't believe the news, they had to see the child survived with their own eyes, so they squatted at the door of the child's house all day long, just wanting to see if the child was really alive.

After more than half a month, the wound on the child has begun to heal.Doctor He Xiao carefully checked the child's body and found that there were no other symptoms, so he asked the child's parents to take the child home.

On the day of returning home, the man specially rented a cart from a neighbor, spread an old mattress from the family on the wooden cart, carried the child to lie down on the cart, and pushed the cart to send the child home.

Before reaching the door of the house, several people came to watch and ask questions.

"Old Zhang, your child was really saved by a Western medicine hospital? I heard that the blood was almost drained that day."

The man glanced at the child lying on the cart, and the child blinked at him, and he said in surprise, "It's alive! It's really alive, and it can still blink."

Speaking of the Western Medicine Hospital, the man felt both miraculous and moved, and said: "Doctor He saw that the child's blood was about to disappear, so he transfused my blood to the child. After the child underwent surgery, the bleeding stopped. .”

"Can the blood on this person be lost to others?!" The person "tsk tsk" was amazed after hearing this.

The news of Zhang's child surviving and Lao Zhang's words spread from one to another, and the He Family Hospital of Western Medicine became miraculous among people's word of mouth.

The author says:

【Disclaimer】

The author does not study medicine, so the surgery is all written in vain.

However, I checked the information and found that blood transfusions have been performed in Europe for a long time.

In addition, it is best not to have blood transfusions for immediate family members, because there may be other symptoms in the follow-up.