Treating the Patient at the Gate of the Rolling Mill!
At the entrance of the Red Star Rolling Mill, Hao Xiangdong saw a large group of workers gathered under a tree.
"F * ck, isn't this Master Fu from the second workshop? Why is there so much blood in his head?"
"I heard that there was an accident while repairing the machine, and his head was split open by the parts that fell out.”
"But with Dr. Wang around, it should be fine. He has seven to eight years of surgical experience.”
The workers discussed the incident that had just happened in the factory.
Hao Xiangdong was shocked when he heard this.
He pushed through the crowd and arrived at the center of the crowd.
He saw a middle-aged man with a bloody head, pale face, and pale lips. He was lying on a stretcher, bleeding all over the ground.
Beside him was Dr. Wang, who was wearing a white coat and glasses.
His entire body was covered in blood, and he was doing his best to apply pressure to stop the bleeding.
However, no matter what Dr. Wang did, the wound spurted blood as if it was free.
He revealed a very serious expression, and his head was covered in cold sweat.
"Someone go and inform the patient's family.”
"The patient's bleeding is very serious now. He's already in shock!”
"Right now, I can only slow down the bleeding speed. I can't hold on for long.”
"With the factory's conditions, there's no way to perform surgical sutures.”
"With this bleeding, even if the car comes, I'm afraid there's no hope.”
Doctor Wang's hand was still pressing on the patient's bleeding area through the gauze. He did not dare to stop.
However, his words were undoubtedly a death sentence for Master Fu.
Everyone present sighed when they heard this.
She also felt very sorry for Master Fu.
Looking at the blood flowing non-stop, even an iron body couldn't hold it in.
Many people felt that there was no hope. A few of them had already left to inform Master Fu's family.
However, Hao Xiangdong observed Master Fu's expression.
She found that although he looked terrible because of the blood loss, there was still life on his face and he was still breathing.
As a doctor, it was Hao Xiangdong's duty to save lives.
He definitely couldn't leave the patients who could still be saved.
Hence, he quickly walked to Master Fu's side.
"Who is this person? Why did he barge into the scene? Don't you know that you can't disturb Dr. Wang at a time like this?”
"Sigh, I think I know him. Isn't this Dr. Hao from the infirmary?”
Many people in the crowd had prescribed medicine for Hao Xiangdong before, so they naturally knew him.
However, Dr. Wang was busy and did not look up at Hao Xiangdong.
Hao Xiangdong didn't care about the discussion outside.
He bent down and touched Master Fu's neck. He could feel that his carotid artery was still beating weakly.
He looked at Master Fu's eyelids again and found that his pupils did not show any signs of dispersing.
His body temperature had already started to drop, and his skin had lost its elasticity.
However, Hao Xiangdong saw that the wound was closer to the skull and not at the fatal part.
If the wound had deviated any further, it would have really hurt the brain tissue. Even if he did not die, he would have become a vegetable.
Based on Hao Xiangdong's 10% knowledge of the godly doctor's inheritance, he could tell that the situation was different.
As long as he could suppress the bleeding, he could still be saved.
Moreover, the Eight Techniques of the Spiritual Turtle had an acupuncture method to quickly stop bleeding, which was just right for the current situation.
"Let me do it. Master Fu can still be saved.”
Hao Xiangdong looked at Dr. Wang and said.
Dr. Wang frowned and looked up slightly.
Wasn't Hao Xiangdong the doctor who had just become a full-time physiotherapist?
He ignored her and continued his treatment.
This was because in this era, many of the treatments of Chinese medicine had been lost. Many medical skills had also been lost in the past hundred years.
Most of the traditional Chinese medicine skills that he had left behind were acupuncture, cupping, and other methods to regulate the body. He also needed to prevent and treat chronic diseases and basic diseases.
Only a small number of older Chinese doctors had some folk prescriptions that could treat difficult and complicated diseases.
Therefore, Dr. Wang believed that Hao Xiangdong could not provide him with any help at all.
In the crowd, Silly Zhu, Yi Zhonghai, Qin Huairu, and the others were also watching.
"Doctor Ren Wang has seven to eight years of surgical experience, but he can't do anything about it.”
"You're a half-baked person who just became a full-time employee. Moreover, you're a Chinese medicine major. Aren't you just causing trouble?”
Silly Zhu saw Hao Xiangdong shamelessly boasting.
He could not help but say this in a disdainful tone.
He had just broken up with Yu Shui, so he didn't like Hao Xiangdong at all.
Yi Zhonghai was also at the side, pretending to be sanctimonious and reprimanding,"
"Young people, don't aim too high and love to be in the limelight. You don't take human lives seriously!”
Qin Huairu chimed in,"
"That's right, why are you pretending to be a big wolf?”
Of course, the three of them were not afraid that Hao Xiangdong would not be able to save the patient.
It was purely targeted at Hao Xiangdong.
In the end, with the mess of these few rats.
The onlookers suddenly felt that Hao Xiangdong might have deliberately come to cause trouble.
Usually, those who studied traditional Chinese medicine would be embarrassed to call themselves traditional Chinese medicine doctors if their beards did not reach their chests.
With Hao Xiangdong's immature appearance, could he do it?
They all looked over suspiciously.
"Chinese medicine?"
Dr. Wang was so angry that he almost laughed when he saw Hao Xiangdong step forward and ask him to give up his seat.
"The patient is bleeding non-stop in this state. Even the General Surgery Department is at a loss. Can Chinese medicine stop the bleeding?”
"Don't give me trouble."
"If anything happens, you won't be able to bear the responsibility!”
Seeing that Hao Xiangdong was still not leaving, Dr. Wang was a little annoyed and spoke in a heavy tone.
"Shut up. You don't know Chinese medicine, so don't spout nonsense. If something happens, I'll take responsibility.”
Hao Xiangdong was getting impatient.
The patient's condition was already so severe.
Doctor Wang, why are you still trying to discriminate against your profession? Aren't you wasting time?
Dr. Wang choked on his words.
Everyone immediately shut their mouths.
Then, Hao Xiangdong took Dr. Wang's seat and pushed him aside.
He pretended to take out a set of silver needles from his pocket.
In fact, he had taken it out from the System Space and opened it up.
It was an acupuncture bag made of sheepskin.
There were thirty-six silver needles inserted into it, and they were shining brightly.
Among them, the length was different, representing different uses.
There were also very delicate carvings on the handle of the needle, making it look very expensive.
Hao Xiangdong took out a few needles and prepared to insert them.
"You!"
Dr. Wang saw Hao Xiangdong's self-centered attitude.
He was so angry that he wanted to argue with her.
At this time, Director Jin, Jin Youfang, who was in charge of the infirmary of the rolling mill, had already arrived.
Upon seeing this, Director Jin quickly went to Dr. Wang and pulled him aside.
"Director…"
When Doctor Wang saw Director Jin, he was so angry that he wanted to complain.
However, Director Jin shook his head at him and pressed his shoulder."Let him try."
Department Director Jin was a dual practitioner of both Western and Chinese medicine.
He still had a lot of hope for alternative medicine.
Moreover, he would not underestimate alternative medicine.
This was a treasure that had been passed down for thousands of years by the ancestors. It was filled with the wisdom of the ancients.
For example, there were some diseases that Western medicine could not cure, but Chinese medicine could.
And some were more evil, similar to bumping into evil.
Chinese medicine also had a way to deal with hysteria.
It would take some time for the car to arrive, so there was no harm in letting Hao Xiangdong try.
It was better than waiting!
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