4 small tests: wound suture

Su Yang immediately turned the murderer to the ground.

That guy looked fierce, but he was actually a weak guy with a harsh look on his face. As a scout, even if he was fucking him empty-handed, it was so simple that he didn't want to be reluctant to do so.

The villagers behind him gathered up and tied the guy up in a few seconds.

"Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, thank you!" A man in his fifties who looked very respected came to Su Yang and said politely.

"Dad, what's going on?" Su Yang asked in confusion.

"He quarreled with another person in the village, and stabbed him in anger." The man who looked like a village chief shook his head and sighed, and said helplessly.

"The wounded are okay?"

"It was because people died that we chased them out."

"Are people dead?"

"Well, I slashed my back with one knife, and blood came out like a spring, and the person was still motionless. He must have died." The middle-aged man said with great confidence.

Impossible?

Su Yang frowned.

The knife in this guy's hand looks very fierce, but in fact the power is just average. It's not as terrible as a pig's knife. In addition, if it's just chopped on the back instead of stabbing it into the stomach, the consequences will definitely be even less serious.

After studying and studying these days, Su Yang has already gained a deep understanding of various traumas. When he heard the words of a middle-aged man, the first thought that popped up in his heart was suspicion.

"Dad, where is the person? Take me over and see if it's okay? I suspect that the person is not dead!" Su Yang said quickly.

"The person is not dead?" The middle-aged man was shocked and screamed in surprise.

Not a person died?

The villagers around were stunned when they heard this. Everyone opened their mouths and stopped talking, but just looked at Su Yang in surprise.

Su Yang pulled the small medicine box behind him in front of him and patted him, "I am a military doctor in the army. Take me to see you quickly. I suspect that people are still alive, but if you have too much bleeding, you may really die."

The young man holding a watermelon knife was shocked when he heard Su Yang's words, and then he quickly struggled to crawl towards Su Yang, but after only a few steps, he was stepped on the ground by the villagers. He shouted: "Comrade PLA, Comrade PLA, aren't people really dead? Did I really kill anyone?"

Su Yang turned his head and looked at him: "Where is your knife slashing him?"

"I slashed his back in anger, and I didn't stab him or cut him anywhere else."

After hearing this, Su Yang became more sure of his judgment.

He glanced at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man understood and took him quickly toward the village.

At this moment, life is at stake, and Su Yang no longer cares about the confrontation with the Hunter Commando.

Becoming a health officer, life is at stake, he has become the most firm belief in his life. So when he heard those people's words, the first thing he thought about was to go over and take a look. As for the confrontation with the Hunter Commando, it has already played with people to this point, so it should be almost the same, right?

Moreover, he has never had a real first aid. His hands are itchy. Even if it is just a debridement and suture, he really wants to give it a try in person!

He asked the middle-aged man as he walked, "Have you called the police?"

"I've reported it! But it takes more than ten minutes to arrive when I send all the points far away."

"Did you call the 120 emergency number?"

"120?" The middle-aged man was stunned: "Everyone is dead, it's useless to beat 120?"

"Hurry up and fight 120." Su Yang said.

The middle-aged man was stunned, and then quickly turned around and shouted to someone behind him: "Three, call 120 quickly."

But this place is seventy or eighty kilometers away from the county town, and it is already very late to arrive by 120, so Su Yang is the only hope for the injured person at present.

After running forward for more than 300 meters, the middle-aged man pointed his hand at a place: "Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, where!"

Su Yang hurriedly accelerated and ran over.

There was a pool of blood that had not dried up on the ground. A young man who had been more than 20 years old fell into a pool of blood. Not far away, there was an old woman in her sixties. She seemed to be the mother of the young man. She was still motionless, but there was no sign of injury. She should have fainted from anger.

Su Yang jogged to the man. He took a look at the wound first, and it turned out to be the same as those people described.

The wound was still bleeding, and the blade was turning outward. Blood was flowing out of several small blood vessels, which looked very scary, but it just looked scary. In the eyes of the health workers, this injury was simply not worth mentioning.

At this moment, with a roar, the young man who fainted on the ground seemed to wake up.

But he had only struggled for two or three seconds, and before he could sit up, he screamed and fell to the ground again, fainting.

Seeing this, Su Yang had probably made a diagnosis. The wound should not be deep, but the injured person fainted and would faint when he saw the blood. Therefore, the villagers in desperation mistakenly thought that he had been hacked to death!

"System diagnosis!" he ordered.

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"Diagnosis results: The patient had a knife wound on the back, simple trauma, the wound was twenty centimeters long and two centimeters deepest, and did not hurt the organs. The patient had hemiemia."

After thinking about it, Su Yang raised his head and said to the middle-aged man: "No big problem. He was a little dizzy, so he became unconscious. The wound did not hurt the internal organs. As long as the wound is sutured and anti-inflammatory medicine is taken, it will be healed soon. I want to sutur him the wound now, but someone needs help."

"Comrades in the People's Liberation Army, what do you want, you say, we must cooperate with all our strength." The middle-aged man immediately expressed his opinion, and he then added: "I am the village chief. Just tell me what you want."

"Okay!" Su Yang nodded.

I heard that the person was not dead, and as long as the wound was sewn together, it would be fine. The young man tied up and tied up suddenly fell to Su Yang, and said with tears in his eyes: "Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, please save the person!"

"Don't worry, I will do my best." Su Yang replied.

He also sympathized with that guy. If the person hadn't died, then the matter would not be so serious and would not be scared to escape!

The first thing at the moment is naturally to carry the patient to the home and place it on a flat table to facilitate surgery.

Su Yang washed his hands first and disinfected.

Afterwards, he rinsed the wound and nearby areas with normal saline, then clamped a large ball of iodine cotton balls with tweezers and wiped them from the outside to the inside.

The patient fell into a coma, which saved a lot of trouble.

After the preliminary preparations were ready, Su Yang put on the sterile gloves and first performed local anesthesia on the patient.

The wound is very long and deep. Each layer of tissue must be sutured and there must be no cavity left, otherwise complications such as suppuration and infection will occur.

Su Yang meticulously sewed the wound layer by layer.

Although there is only one person and no assistant, his speed is still very fast, like a machine, flowing and extremely smooth. Each needle is very accurate, and the interval between each two needles is like a measurement from a ruler, which is extremely accurate.

Soon, the corner needle fell down, penetrated out from the other side, and skillfully tied a knot of instruments.

The scissors that had been hanging on his little finger, and the ones holding in the palm of his hand appeared on his fingers like magic, cutting the No. 7 line.

At this point, the stitching is completed.

The whole process only took a few minutes.

Although this is only an entry-level suture, it is comparable to that of many hospital residents in both speed and completion.

While he was concentrating on his surgery, two members of the Hunter Commando who were chasing him came to the back. One of them wanted to walk up and control him, but the other grabbed the other's wrist and shook his head gently.

The two of them watched quietly.

After looking for a while, a man named Shi Qinghai walked out of the yard, went to a remote corner, pressed the radio's transmitting button and said: "Captain, I am Shi Tou."

"explain!"

"Captain, just let him do it. I just saw him performing wound suture surgery on an injured person. He was very skillful, fast and well. I think his level is completely comparable to my cousin." Shi Qinghai said.

"Your cousin?"

"Well, deputy director of the emergency department of Guangcheng Third People's Hospital."

"Sure?"
Chapter completed!