Xu Ze glanced at the direction where the chief was kneeling, and as expected, it was the location of the sacred mountain. He couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that this sacred mountain was indeed a true god-like existence in the eyes of these guardian tribes. WWw.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.CoMIf I really want to touch the temple in the future, I have to be more careful.
The chief knelt down and worshiped for a while, then carefully straightened up, nodded towards Xu Ze, and chirped a few words.
The translation of Xiaodao is: "Okay... try your best... don't blame..."
With these words, Xu Ze felt relieved. To be honest, he really didn't have much confidence in this operation. If he knew the operation, this old man would have at most 60% chance of surviving, and the anti-infective treatment after surgery could If you can't survive it, it's still a test.
But no matter what, we have to try our best to save this old man. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and he was saved.
The benefits are of course indispensable.
And now that we have made it clear to the chief, even if something goes wrong, we don't have to worry too much, at least we don't have to worry about the natives actually coming into the camp.
He nodded immediately and led the chief back to the tent. Seeing Xu Ze come in, Doctor Wang and Doctor Xu looked at Xu Ze carefully to see how he and the chief had discussed it. They had to force these natives to carry the old man back.
"Doctor Wang... you will be my assistant later, and we will do this surgery..." Xu Ze said slowly, looking at Dr. Wang.
"What? Surgery?" Both Doctor Wang and Doctor Xu's expressions changed. After the two looked at each other, Doctor Wang finally looked at Xu Ze and reminded cautiously: "General, this surgery can only be done at most. 10% success rate…”
"Well..." Xu Ze nodded, and then said: "I will reduce the risk of the operation and try to increase the success rate to 40 to 50%..." "4 to 50%?" Hearing Xu Ze's words, Dr. Wang was furious I was stunned. How could such an operation have a success rate of more than 40%? Generally, if there are 20%, it will be overwhelming...
Looking at Doctor Wang's unconvincing look, Xu Ze chuckled, then nodded and said: "Okay... Doctor Wang, please go make arrangements. This cannot be delayed, and it won't be possible if it is delayed any longer..."
Seeing that Xu Ze had already decided on his appearance, and still looked confident, Doctor Wang was stunned, thinking of Xu Ze's magic today, he sighed softly, and decided to believe in Xu Ze. Then I walked out of the tent to make arrangements.
Doctor Xu on the side looked at Xu Ze and sighed. Although he was an internal medicine surgeon, he naturally knew the dangers of this kind of surgery. In this old man's condition, even if he didn't use surgery, let alone surgery. I'm afraid it won't last much longer.
This operation was almost certain to cause death. Why did General Xu insist on doing it
But as a responsible doctor, Dr. Xu carefully advised Xu Ze: "General Xu, I think the 10% chance of this operation is overestimated. Do you want to consider it again?" For a moment?" Looking at Dr. Xu's comforting attitude and fearing that he was too impulsive, Xu Ze felt a little moved in his heart, and then said with a smile: "Doctor Xu, don't worry, I never fight a battle I'm not sure about. , I say 50% success: if I am 50% certain to save a dying person and I don’t do it, then I think I will feel bad.”
Seeing that Xu Ze persisted and was so confident, Doctor Xu naturally couldn't say anything at this time. He could only sigh softly, nodded and said: "General Xu, since you have decided, if there is anything you need If we assist, our internal medicine department will definitely give our full help!”
"Well,...Thank you, Doctor Xu. I won't need it for now. I will tell you if necessary!" Xu Ze nodded with a smile.
At this point, Doctor Wang opened the curtain of the tent again. After walking in, he looked at Xu Ze and said hesitantly: "General, the preparations for the operation are complete... But do you really want to do it?"
"Yes... do it, of course!" Xu Ze smiled slowly and then gestured towards the chief.
The few soldiers who had been ordered by the chief to go to the market carefully carried the prophet onto the small sedan chair again, and followed Xu Ze carefully towards the outside.
Doctor Wang and Doctor Xu, who were lagging behind, looked at each other, finally gave a wry smile, and followed the others out. The operating room is in Dr. Wang's No. 1 surgical tent. The No. 1 surgical tent has the most complete equipment and instruments in the group, and is also equipped with the most elite nurses from China. Dr. Wang will naturally arrange such an important operation here.
Two nurses directed the natives outside the tent to put the prophet on the surgical cart. Then the chief who refused followed and pushed the prophet into the surgery tent.
Xu Ze nodded towards the chief. After assuring him that he was at ease, he led Dr. Wang into the compartment of the surgical tent and began to perform pre-operative disinfection and change of surgical gowns.
Doctor Wang brushed his fingertips with a brush while looking at Xu Ze, who still had a calm expression next to him, and confirmed again uneasily: "General... do you really think there is no problem?"
"How could there be no problem?" Xu Ze smiled indifferently, and then said: "I am only 60% sure at most. Of course, I cannot rule out that there will be problems..."
"Sixty percent?" Seeing that Xu Ze didn't seem to be faking it, Doctor Wang was relieved. Although he didn't know how Xu Ze could be sure of sixty percent, he knew very well that although the general in front of him was young, I am definitely not the kind of person who is rash and frivolous. If this surgery is really 60% sure, then I can give it a try. The two of them disinfected and changed their clothes before walking into the operating room inside.
Walking into the operating room, Xu Ze discovered that there were many people inside, and there were five people waiting inside.
There was an equipment nurse, a circulating nurse, and a nurse on call. Next to them was an anesthesiologist, and a rather young surgeon.
It seemed that Dr. Wang was really well prepared for the operation this time. In addition to adding one nurse, he didn’t even use his own assistant. He also brought in an old doctor who he thought was senior and experienced to help.
Xu Ze reached for the surgical gown and shook it. After putting it on, he fastened the surgical gown with the help of the nurse. Then he stood in front of the operating table, looked at Dr. Luo who was preparing to perform anesthesia, and smiled. He smiled and said, "No need for anesthesia this time, just take a rest!"
"Ah? You really don't need anesthesia?" Dr. Luo couldn't help but be stunned.
"Yes... his current condition is not suitable for anesthesia..." Xu Ze smiled and said: "Don't worry, I use acupuncture for better results!" Hearing Xu Ze say, there is really no need for anesthesia, and Dr. Luo was relieved. He looked at the old man's condition first. He was also feeling bitter at that time. With the old man's appearance, if the anesthetic was gone, he might not be able to wake up. But General Xu needed an operation, and he had no other options.
Now that Xu Ze said he didn't need to be anesthetized, he naturally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly nodded in agreement.
Xu Ze picked up the sterile cotton ball with a clip, and then began to disinfect the skin that had already been exposed on the abdomen, and then applied it slightly on the prophet's neck.
After disinfecting and laying out sterile towels, he took out three silver needles, looked at the prophet who opened his eyes and looked at him with a peaceful face, then smiled and nodded.
In his memory, he had always only seen the ferocious appearance of the prophet waving his cane and beating the two translators, but he did not expect that this time, he would actually come into close contact with the prophet.
And although this prophet is old and very depressed, there is no fear of death in his peaceful and vicissitudes of life, there is only peace and purity, and the deep feeling in his eyes seems to make anyone Anyone who comes into contact with his eyes is instantly at peace. When Xu Ze saw these eyes, he could also feel that the prophet's spiritual power was also very strong, otherwise he would not have felt this way.
Of course, this has little impact on him.
The prophet also smiled slightly at Xu Ze, then gently closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Seeing that the prophet had closed his eyes, Xu Ze also sighed softly, quickly inserted several silver needles into several acupuncture points on the prophet's neck, and then turned to look at the people who had already taken their positions. He said in a deep voice: "Okay, the operation begins..."
Taking the scalpel handed over by the instrument nurse, Xu Ze gently scratched the already confirmed position.
Looking at Xu Ze's movements and the fact that the location of the incision was in the lower right abdomen instead of the midline of the abdomen, everyone confirmed that Xu Ze had already confirmed that the old man had suppurative appendicitis, not ordinary appendicitis. Laparotomy on the abdomen.
However, everyone was a little nervous at this time. It was their first time to see acupuncture. They wondered whether Xu Ze's three injections would really make the patient less painful.
As Xu Ze slashed several times, the skin and muscles were cut open layer by layer, and a small amount of blood gushed out. However, the old black man still had his eyes closed and seemed to be asleep. Everyone relaxed and then hurriedly looked towards him again. He glanced at the monitor on the side.
Seeing that the heartbeat and blood pressure above seemed to be the same as before, everyone really breathed a sigh of relief and affirmed the miraculous effect of acupuncture in traditional medicine.
Everyone was operating in the tent, but there were many doctors waiting outside the tent, and the notices were also discussing the risks of the operation.
They all learned about the operation from Dr. Xu. They all shook their heads and sighed as Xu Ze dared to perform the operation under such circumstances. In such a situation, no doctor in any hospital would do it, because the hope of success is almost non-existent.
The chance that the old man died on the operating table was at least 90%, and generally no doctor was willing to take such a risk.
Especially in the current situation, there are hundreds of natives surrounding us, maybe even cannibals. If this old man is dead, they will cause trouble, which will be a big trouble.
Everyone was thinking, in fact, as long as General Xu said there was no cure, wouldn't it be nice to send these natives away? But now they have to cause such trouble, it's really...
Of course, everyone could only talk about this in private, no one dared to shout out loud.
Only Dr. Wang's assistant, Dr. Jiang, whispered dissatisfiedly: "Such an operation is obviously not going to be successful, but General Xu is still going to do it. Doesn't this put all of us in danger? If those natives really come in later, won’t we be the unlucky ones?”
Dr. Bai next to him heard this and said quickly: "Doctor Jiang, you can't say this nonsense. General Xu shouldn't be such a person. Since he dares to do it, he is naturally certain, and even if the operation doesn't work, If it succeeds, he should also have a foolproof plan to ensure that our team will not have any problems."
"Go, Doctor Bai, look at this situation. This old man obviously has a high status in that tribe. This is really bad. Do you think those natives won't cause trouble?" Doctor Jiang saw Doctor Bai distinguishing Xu Ze, but he was He snorted coldly, glanced secretly at the chief who was standing on the other side with five soldiers, and said in a low voice: "I saw this kind of thing much more when I was practicing outside. I almost got stabbed at that time. One knife, these natives are not good people. He, General Xu, is very skilled, and the guards will protect him, but then we will be the unlucky ones."
"Shh... Doctor Jiang, don't say this nonsense. General Xu is a lieutenant general and the leader of the regiment this time... Although he is very casual, if he hears it, it will not be good for you..." A man next to him said The doctor saw that the doctor Xiao Jiang was getting more and more wrong, so he quickly advised him.
When Dr. Jiang heard this, he snorted and quickly stopped talking.
Of course, Xu Ze couldn't hear this. He was carefully cutting out the suppurating and ulcerated appendix, and then sewing it up with needlework knots.
Next to Dr. Wang, there was another doctor. One of them held the retractor for Xu Ze, and the other cautiously and nervously looked at the monitors next to him, fearing that if his heartbeat and blood pressure suddenly dropped, it would be the end.
Xu Ze's hands and feet were very fast, and he finished processing the entire appendix in just a moment.
Looking at Xu Ze's speed, the two doctors next to him couldn't help but secretly praise him. No wonder General Xu is so confident and can perform more than a dozen operations a day. His skills alone are enviable. I couldn't help it. I and others had been practicing for decades, but they were still far behind him.
After Xu Ze took care of the appendix, he took the suction device handed over by the doctor next to him and asked in a deep voice: "How is the situation?"
"Heartbeat and blood pressure are still stable for the time being!" Doctor Wang quickly glanced at the monitor again and replied quickly.
Xu Ze nodded, then stepped on the suction device. A stream of warm water quickly shot out from the steel tube of the suction device, flushing towards the abdominal cavity that was filled with a strong fishy smell. After repeating this process two or three times, the abdominal cavity, which was originally full of pus and extremely smelly, finally became clean again.
Seeing that two-thirds of the operation was completed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said that as long as there are no problems during the subsequent suturing, this operation will be considered a success.
Xu Ze put down the suction device, took a breath, reached out to take the needle and thread handed over by the nurse, and was about to close the abdomen.
At this time, Dr. Wang next to him glanced at the monitor, but his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "No, my heartbeat started to drop. Now I have to ignore it many times..."
Hearing this, Xu Ze was also startled. He raised his head and left. Sure enough, he saw that his heartbeat was gradually decreasing and his blood pressure was gradually becoming unstable.
Xu Ze frowned, and then quickly handed the needle holder to Dr. Wang, whose face turned gloomy for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Sut it up!"
"Okay..." Doctor Wang knew that Xu Ze must be preparing for rescue at this time, so naturally he had to do the small suturing work himself. Immediately, he quickly took the needle holder and tweezers and quickly sutured the large peritoneum. At this time, Xu Ze stretched out his right hand, reached under the sterile towel, and then pressed it on the prophet's chest and heart. At the same time, he ordered in a deep voice to the circulating nurse on the side: "Accessory kidney img quiet." push… "
As the nurse quickly drew out the medicine and began to push it, a tiny hole was made on Xu Ze's right glove at the index finger, and a steel needle came out gently and pierced the prophet's chest. Skin.
Then waves of biological energy began to rush toward the prophet's heart rapidly.
At this time, Dr. Wang was sweating profusely and quickly suturing the abdominal muscle layer stitch by stitch. Another doctor also quickly picked up the tweezers to help Dr. Wang align the muscles and help him close the abdomen as quickly as possible.
In this case, no matter what, the abdomen must be closed as soon as possible, and then the rescue can be carried out better.
At this time, the doctors outside the tent and the chief also faintly heard an exclamation coming from the tent.
He didn't understand the chief, but the other doctors vaguely heard and understood it. When they heard the heartbeat began to drop, everyone's expressions changed, and they secretly thought something was wrong.
Doctor Xiao Jiang, however, turned pale at this time and murmured: "It's better now, it's better now. If the old man dies, we won't be able to survive either!"
With the advancement of the drug and the continuous infusion of Xu Ze's bioelectric energy, the prophet's heartbeat, which was originally declining rapidly, gradually stabilized and did not fall again for about fifty times.
But Xu Ze knew that it was still supported by his own biological energy. If he didn't hurry up, he might fall down again.
At that moment, he continued to say in a deep voice: "Atropine img, push quietly, hurry up..."
The nurse was also experienced, and with quick hands and feet, she took out another medicine, and then began to push it into the syringe.
Seeing that the medicine had already started to be given, Xu Ze frowned and looked at Doctor Wang and the others, and then said in a deep voice: "Hurry... you guys have to hurry too.