855 Barefoot Doctor(2/2)
Ordinary people who have a headache or fever at home will go to them first. If the problem cannot be solved, they will go to a big hospital to see a doctor.
It’s not that their medical skills are not as good as those of doctors in the hospital, but if they can’t solve the problem, they need to go to the hospital to use instruments.
So compared to people in big hospitals, people here trust these 'doctors' who belong to the same level more.
"Don't worry, let me take a look."
Shan Daren touched his beard, walked forward and touched his chest carefully, pressed Zhou Laosan's belly with his hand, and finally opened Zhou Laosan's eyelids and took a closer look.
People around me didn't dare to make a sound, and they all waited.
Yang Xiaotao didn't know what to do, but according to his experience in his previous life, he should hang a hanging bottle at this time.
Anyway, in his impression, if you need an injection when you go to the hospital to see a doctor, do you get two glucose?
He doesn't have glucose here, but he still has sugar.
Yang Xiaotao hesitated whether to take it out, but considering the situation, he still wanted to take a look first and listen to what the doctor said.
"Find a bowl, find some salt, and get some warm water."
Shan Daren pressed Zhou Laosan's belly for a while, and then said to the people on the side.
After hearing this, Ma Sanxing immediately asked someone to look for him.
Yang Xiaotao was still wondering when someone came running over carrying bowls and salt shakers.
Shan Daren took the black sea bowl, then pinched it in the salt shaker with his hand, put a small pinch of salt in the bowl, spread it evenly with his fingers, and finally pinched another pinch until the bottom of the bowl was covered with a layer of snow-white
, then people poured water.
After a while, the black ocean bowl was filled with water.
"Pick him up and open his mouth."
Several people stepped forward to help, and Yang Xiaotao was thinking about it, but Ma Sanxing pulled him aside.
In Ma Sanxing's psychology, it is unlucky to meet such a person.
They, the people on the farm, are fine. Yang Xiaotao is an outsider, so it's better to stay still.
Yang Xiaotao didn't think so much. He watched Zhou Laosan being helped up, dragging his arms on the ground, and someone lifted his head up.
"Open your mouth."
After hearing this, Mazi grabbed his chin and pulled it down.
Shan Daren took the opportunity to bring the water in the bowl to his mouth and slowly poured it into his mouth.
The salt water flowed very slowly at first, but Shan Daren's hand was very steady and he poured a little bit of salt water into Zhou Laosan's stomach.
I realized that when the salt water was halfway down, not a single bit came out, but all of it went in.
Yang Xiaotao has keenly discovered that Zhou Laosan is conscious and is swallowing slowly.
This action also made Shan Daren breathe a sigh of relief, and he shook the hand holding the bowl and sprinkled a little water.
But it's no longer elegant.
As he drank the whole bowl of salt water, Zhou Laosan, who was half lying down, suddenly regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes. He just wanted to say something, but couldn't.
Shan Daren patted Zhou Laosan's back again, then pressed down on the back of his spine, and then asked Zhou Laosan to lie down.
"Okay, let him eat some millet porridge and rest for the afternoon. He will feel better when it gets dark."
Shan Daren stood up and said, and everyone around him looked at him with admiration.
Yang Xiaotao even clapped his hands, admiring him even more.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it. Without any medicine or other equipment, just one pair of eyes, one pair of hands, and a bowl of salt water saved a life.
Chapter completed!