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Chapter 22 The Master (2)

After one stick of incense.

Eucommia ulmoides were the first to leave the house.

His face was a little pale, and he stood on the wall for a long time. His stomach was churning and his legs became weak.

Since he was young, he felt dizzy when he saw blood. As adults, this problem not only did not heal, but became more and more serious. Therefore, he completely stopped practicing medicine. The Empress set up Huimin Pharmacy, and he walked through his cousin's way and went to the pharmacy to do business.

If a patient who has suffered trauma comes to the medicine hall on weekdays, he will stay away without hesitation. Therefore, no one in the medicine hall knows his blood dizziness.

Today, he was thrust by Cheng Jinrong's confident self-confidence, and he endured dizziness and went into the house. As a result...

Eucommia ulmoides turned pale and she vomited out with a wow.

The guy next to him was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to hold his arm: "Manager Du, what's wrong with you?"

While vomiting wildly, Du Zhong insisted on the majesty of in charge: "I'm fine. You can go with your business."

Man: "…"

At this moment, another person came out.

He is Dr. Li, who is good at small square meridians.

Dr. Li is nearly fifty years old, not tall, and has a gentle temperament. Among the doctors, he has the best temper. At this time, Dr. Li was trembling and didn't speak very quickly: "God! I have been practicing medicine for twenty years, and this is the first time I have seen this scene."

After removing the porcelain pieces from the girl's abdomen, Cheng Jinrong did not apply medicine to bandage it, and even cut the wound with a sharp blade...

No!

He also wants to vomit for a while!

The elderly Doctor Li also started to vomit while holding the wall.

Man: "…"

After another cup of tea, several doctors came out one after another. Either their faces turned pale, their expressions were weird, they looked up at the sky, or they looked down and thought.

Anyway, no one is normal.

What did Miss Cheng do?

...

Cheng Jinrong leaned over and lowered his head, focusing all his attention, and seemed to flash in his eyes.

She held a sharp blade in her hand and cut a knife on the girl's abdomen. She took the soft gauze handed over by licorice with her left hand and quickly sucked out the oozing blood.

After checking the wounds on the inner abdomen, Cheng Jinrong ordered in a deep voice: "Get the sewing needle and thread."

Licorice quickly put the needle and thread into Cheng Jinrong's hands, and then wiped the fine sweat beads on Cheng Jinrong's forehead with a clean veil.

The girl was fed a sleeping pill and fainted completely. Her little body trembled slightly due to severe pain, but she did not wake up.

Cheng Jinrong lowered his head and sutured the wound, and his slender hands were extremely calm.

Doctor Qi finally couldn't hold it anymore, and walked out with a soft pace and sat down against the wall. His eyes were dull and his heart was confused.

Can trauma be treated like this?

Cheng Jinghong was also shocked, standing blankly and watching.

Both internal and external wounds must be sutured. Cheng Jinrong's movements are familiar and smooth, with a strange beauty. Finally, he was bandaged with medicine. It was not until this moment that Cheng Jinrong got up and breathed out.

Cheng Jinghong finally found his voice: "Is this the surgical technique that Uncle Er teaches you?"

Cheng Wang became famous at a young age and was known as a young miracle doctor. In recent years, Cheng Wang has been a military doctor and faces military men who are injured by swords, guns, sticks, and arrows every day. He will devote himself to studying surgical skills.

Cheng Jinrong nodded a little, had no time to say anything, and then dealt with the remaining injuries on the girl.

The border wars were repeatedly caused by her previous life, and she had countless injuries. Although the girl's injuries were severe, it was ordinary to her.

Cheng Jinghong calmed down and stepped forward to help.

The girl's abdomen is the most serious. The remaining injuries look bloody, but it actually does not hurt the muscles and bones. Clean it, apply medicine and bandage it properly.

Cheng Jinghong's movements were a little faster than usual, and he had already treated one in a moment. He glanced out of the corner of his eyes, but he saw that Cheng Jinrong had treated two wounds.

Cheng Jinghong: “…”

Among the seventy-two abilities in the world, practicing medicine is undoubtedly the most demanding and most demanding industry. Mediocre medical skills are only based on one's enthusiasm, and they will never do it. Even a greedy and money-loving doctor, as long as he is skilled in medicine, he can cure the disease, and he will be better than a quack doctor.

Cheng Jinghong was young and ambitious, quite confident in his medical skills, and always proud. Who among the young people of the same age can beat him?

Only then did I know what it means to have people outside the heavens.

Cheng Jinrong took a break from his busy schedule and glanced at Cheng Jinghong who was stunned again: "Couple!"

Cheng Jinghong quickly came back to his senses and immediately bowed his head to work hard.

...

After two incense sticks.

Rinse the slender blades and used needles and threads, take them to the kitchen, put them in boiling water, and then change the clean water to boil. Repeat three times before the cleaning is completed.

Cheng Jinrong washed his hands with hot water, and his expression was no longer tired, and he became more and more energetic: "Couple, you come and wash your hands too."

Cheng Jinghong responded with a complicated expression, and while washing his hands, he silently looked at Cheng Jinrong.

Cheng Jinrong raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I didn't give birth to three heads and six arms. What do cousin do when I see me like this?"

In his eyes, such exquisite surgical skills are much more powerful than three heads and six arms!

Cheng Jinghong's true mood is undoubtedly revealed in his eyes!

Cheng Jinrong smiled and said, "My father devoted himself to research for several years and created a surgeon to open the abdomen. Treating trauma is nothing, but also a delicate resection and suture technique. It can cure many difficult and complicated diseases that can ignore. If my cousin is interested, I will teach it to my cousin slowly in the future."

Cheng Jinghong was shocked and looked disbelief: "You really want to teach me the surgeon skills?"

It is common for people with extraordinary skills to cherish their own brides. Who would like to pass on their own abilities to others?

Cheng Jinrong smiled slightly: "My cousin wants to learn, it can be done at any time. However, if you don't have years of hard work, it's unlikely to achieve success."

Cheng Jinghong blurted out: "How many years have you studied?"

Three years, plus seven years of practice in previous life, a total of ten years.

Cheng Jinrong smiled casually and said, "Studying medicine is the most important thing. Some people have been studying for three or four years, while others have to study for six or seven years, or even more than ten years. I am the former."

Cheng Jinghong: “…”

When he heard words like the miracle doctor before, he only thought his cousin was naughty and naughty, but now he realized that she was not joking.

It turns out that there are indeed such enviable medical geniuses in the world!

Cheng Jinghong solemnly clasped his fists and thanked: "Thank you cousin Rong!"

Cheng Jinrong smiled dissatisfiedly: "My father is only my daughter. In my eyes, you are no different from my relatives' elder brother. How can you be so polite between brothers and sisters?"

Cheng Jinghong felt a fever. Just as he was about to speak, a woman's sad cry suddenly sounded behind him: "Tong'er."

The woman was in a coma for an hour. After waking up, she disappeared from her daughter and immediately came over in panic.

All the injuries of the girl were treated with medicine for stopping the bleeding, and her abdomen was wrapped in soft and clean gauze several times. Due to the loss of blood, her little face turned pale and she lay in a drowsy state.

"Don't panic first." Cheng Jinrong gently reminded: "In order to treat her injuries, I gave her some sleeping medicine. It will take about an hour to wake up. You can stay by the bed first."

The woman asked with red eyes and a hoarse voice: "Doctor, can my Tong'er still survive?"

Cheng Jinrong responded with a smile: "Of course. Follow my instructions and recover from the wounds. You will be cured in less than two months."

The woman's eyes became redder, she knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed three times: "Thank you, doctor! Thank you, doctor! As long as Tong'er is good, I will repay the doctor's life-saving grace!"
Chapter completed!
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