The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Prior to the surgery, Valjen examined a large box that Liu Qingsong would not normally leave.

“Valjen, this is sheep's bowel line, I made it myself.” Liu Qingsong cautiously removed a box of metal strips from a wooden ice bucket and another wrapped in spa from it. There are only two sheep intestine lines, which are fine like hair, but very dry and hard, like dead branches, but Van knows that this is a great thing, this is a line that can be absorbed by the human body, suitable for suturing blood vessels and other hard lines, must be stored at low temperatures for a long time, otherwise it is extremely susceptible to deterioration.

There are also a variety of Liu Qingsong's own injuries, disinfectant water, and almost a full set of scalpels in the case. Even magnifying glass!

Her eyes were slightly wet. She felt it was necessary for Liu Qingsong to exist at this moment. With Liu Qingsong, a boring person, making these “boring” things, Braun gained a little more confidence.

Even with these things, Liu Qingsong felt that the success rate of the surgery was limited. Even in a well-equipped operating room, a wound like Sung Chen was not a simple surgery. In this environment, it was the only challenge for the main knife doctor, with four points of strength and six points of luck.

Even so, Liu Qingsong's actions were unintentionally active cooperation. He softened the sheep's bowel cord in brine and then returned to Vaughn as his deputy.

Because of the limited lighting conditions in the wilderness, all the torches could only be lit and held around the grass by officers and soldiers.

Clean grass house is in the center, two officers and soldiers hold Sung Chen, Valjen has cut off his robe, revealing his naked upper body, and is removing the arrow a little bit.

At first, every time Sang Chen moved, he groaned painfully, but for half a moment, he could no longer hear his voice.

Valjen looked at the massive bleeding, her voice tightened, “Liu Qingsong, can you test the blood type? ”

“Yes,” Liu Qingsong immediately said. After coming to Datang for more than a decade, he did nothing. Instead, he made a series of very unreliable inventions, and extracting serum is a rare and successful thing. Because usually, natural precipitation can also yield serum.

However, one of the most important functions of serum extraction is to distinguish blood types, and in the absence of western medicine, what do people need to know about their blood types? Therefore, this technology can only be used as an occasional trick for Liu Qingsong to deceive the little girl.

“With serum?” Valjen has been focusing on the wound, but with a little joy in the sound of questioning.

The serum stinks in good storage conditions, but only for a week, usually for five or six hours. If there is serum temporarily, it must be God's will to keep Sang Chen alive.

“No, but I've seen an academic report before, and I've been able to quickly extract serum, and I've done it many times before, and there's a good chance of success.” Liu Qingsong said, getting up and removing a bottle from the box, hesitated for a moment, "I have cultivated some antivenom serum myself, but I have never done any experiments...”

One of the most important effects of the antivenom serum is the ability to prevent tetanus, a situation that Sangchen needs.

Liu Qingsong had here a syringe and needle that had been scratched from Valjena, and Valjenton didn't stop, "Let the needle be sterilized with boiling water at night. ”

Liu Qingsong did not have any confidence in the antivenom serum he made, but he felt that the syringe was made by Sang Chen himself. Maybe he was destined to save his life today in the middle of nowhere, so he stopped saying anything and went out to prepare.

The atmosphere in the room was heavy, everyone didn't even breathe consciously slowly, and more than a dozen eyes didn't instantly stare at Valjen's movements.

She wore a mask and the sweat gathered on her forehead under the beating fire, and Google Blue was constantly wiping it for her.

Van Yan has not had surgery for many years. He only graduated from the hospital during his internship in brain medicine. He has not even done the main knife doctor. Three years later, he did the main knife, but only aimed at the body. But Sang-chen's life is right in front of her today, and there is still room for salvation, even if there is only one in 100,000 chances, she will never give up.

Sang-chen, hold on a little longer...

There is no instrument, Valjen can only visually observe the changes in the wound and the signs of Sung Chen's life.

The arrow was removed, Valjen turned behind Sang Chen, took a deep breath, held the feather arrow in both hands, and pounded.

Blood splattered all over the time, her face was full of jealousy, then her face remained unchanged, and her voice was flat, "Let him go. ”

Valjen swiftly changed a pair of clean gloves, "knife number four. ”

Liu Qingsong has a more complete set of surgical knives in his case. Although he doesn't usually have much opportunity to use them, he carefully disinfects them every day. Each knife handle and knife is marked with a model, and Google Blue is easy to find.

After removing the arrow, the face did not suture immediately. Instead, the wound was cut with a scalpel using a hand-held technique, and the inside was cleaned slightly with a cotton cloth stained with disinfectant water.

“Number seven.” Valjen dropped the scalpel in his hand and reached for a longer scalpel handed over by Google Blue.

The Seventh Scalpel is a scalpel for deep amputation. Valjen knows more about the human body than the general physician. She has dissected almost every part of the human body. Her chest and abdomen are the most frequently dissected by forensic physicians. With years of forensic experience, Valjen judged Sanchen's injured artery position based on the location of the injuries and the amount of bleeding and other factors. Following the wound, she cut the skin and muscle tissue slightly, and quickly found the artery in a piece of flesh blur.

“Tweezers.” She took the tweezer, held the knife in her right hand and the tweezer in her left hand, quickly and accurately peeled the blood vessels, and then temporarily tied the arteries together with silk to avoid too much blood leading to shock.

During that time, she sucked blood with a dosage of cotton cloth to allow the blood vessels to be more clearly exposed.

This artery is not completely broken, but as the arrow passes, the mouth is wiped open. Fortunately, Valjen was right in his judgment, and he thought about removing the arrow before pulling it out. Otherwise, this time pulling, with a slight shake in his hand, could cause a blood vessel to break.

He Temple also sat on his knees not far away. Watching this scene, the sweat appeared more on his forehead than on his face. His hands clenched into fists close to his legs. His heart was both nervous and astonished, but he dared not approach, because he had previously said that no one in the room could move at random, because the change of light would affect her sight.

His position can only be seen with a blurred flesh and a calm look on his face.

After doing all this, Valjen looked at Sangchen's pulse, his breathing was gradually receding. When Valjen caught the blood vessels, the apparent feeling of heart pulsation and bleeding was already very weak.

Vaughn took a deep breath, took off his gloves and changed them again. He removed the soft-boiled sheep's intestine from the salt water, so that Goo Blue was separated by a magnifying glass and easily passed through.

Suture vessels are best performed under a microscope, but only under limited conditions and with a magnifying glass.

Van Yan's autopsy work on the end of the corpse usually requires just the appearance to look neat. There is no need to consider how the suture affects the human body. In this regard, she is no better than a doctor with many years of surgery experience. However, the usual practice of embroidery helps her greatly in this matter. The stitching of the fine pins of the blood vessels makes it easier for her to complete.

“Keep the lantern close.” There was no emotion in Valjen's voice, which made the sniffers sober. The lantern-wearing soldiers immediately leaned over without any further talk from He Temple.

In addition to the torch, there are four lanterns around the perimeter, and two things are indispensable when it comes to official business at night.

After adjusting the optimal lighting position, Valjen asked Google to place the magnifying glass over the wound, holding the blood vessel together with tweezers with one hand and the needle dropping head with the other to start suturing.

He Temple is looking at Van Yan in the corner. At this moment, she describes a wolf full of blood, kneeling on the ground, lying on her body, appearing so serene and pious. A pair of eyebrows have been wrinkling tightly for a moment. However, the dark eyes are only calm and focused.

Goo Lan also worked very hard, her hand holding the magnifying glass could not shake, while the other hand had to constantly wipe the sweat on Valjen, not let the sweat affect her gaze, or drip onto the wound.

In the absence of equipment such as an oxygen mask, Valjen must end the stitching as soon as possible in such a harsh environment.

Fortunately, the wounds were not very large and the entire stitching did not last long, yet everyone felt that it had been decades of general weakness. The soldiers in the lantern, with their legs stiff and their hands shaking, at this moment they looked at Valjen with admiration, because she had not moved a single bit on her knees from beginning to end.

After suturing the blood vessels, Van quickly cleared the wounds, unscrewed the silk from the ligated blood vessels, and then began suturing the external wounds. Compared to suturing blood vessels, Valjen is really sophisticated.

However, Sang Chen could not have been as unchanged as a corpse, and his signs of life were gradually stagnating over time.

Valjen had to suture the wound more quickly and then CPR him.

These tasks, if they are routine, should be done by an assistant, but Liu Qingsong has to deal with the subsequent rescue preparations, he has to perform blood tests, draw blood, find a suitable catheter for blood transfusion, none of these can be replaced. So for now, Valjen can only do it herself.

The blood vessels near Sang Chen's heart had just been stitched, and Valen dared not press hard, but only in the form of a massage.

There's important artificial breathing. When Van Yan set Sun Chen's head straight, his head dropped against his mouth, the people around him were already lukewarm, shocked how to react, only to grow his eyes and stare at the scene.

But Valjen wasn't a kiss, and a few moments later, everyone could basically see that she was breathing air and crossing over to Sun Chen. Even though this is shocking, and no one has ever done it before, isn't Valjen's anatomy a magic talent only used by the legendary Zhonghua Zhong!

Valjen does not stop, circulating CPR massage, artificial respiration.

At this time, Liu Qingsong came in and saw this situation. He rushed forward to cooperate with her. Liu Qingsong gave him an artificial breath and Valjen gave him a heart massage.

After about two minutes, Valjen looked at the pulse of Tan Sangchen's nose and finally had a faint reaction.

The two continued for another tea period until Sang Chen could resume his own breathing, which, although very weak, was a hope for survival.

“Has the syringe been sterilized?” Van asked.

Liu Qingsong summoned Night Green to bring in the syringe and needle.

Van Yan took off her gloves, took over the syringe, sucked a little from Liu Qingsong's anti-venom serum, rolled her sleeve up. She held the syringe's hand and shivered constantly because of the surgery she had just undergone.

Liu Qingsong grabbed her hand, “Valen, what are you doing! Can you just try this thing? ”

“What should we do? His vitals are faint and he can't stand the test!” Valjen threw his hands off and his voice was flat. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)