"Doctor, just give me some painkillers!" "Grandma, it's not like I haven't been injured before. It's just a small cut. This time it hurts so much..." A middle-aged man in his forties, with a gray complexion and wiping sweat from time to time, was cursing while sitting opposite Lin Yi with the support of a middle-aged woman of the same age. "Shut up, mother!" The very rich middle-aged woman raised her hand and pretended to slap the man. "Doesn't it hurt me? It's not enough to just complain..." The middle-aged man muttered and shrank his neck, not even daring to look at his wife's face. "Doctor, don't listen to my man." "You must give him a good look. It was still hurting when you hit the wall this morning. Just after it stopped for a while, you started to be tough again." Seeing that the man had calmed down, the middle-aged woman wrinkled her face and looked at Lin Yi with a kind expression.
"The wound should be on the calf, right?" When Lin Yi put three fingers on the middle-aged man's wrist, he looked at the simply bandaged right calf and asked. "Isn't that right? Doctor, he was cut by the iron fence." "You say it's not an inch, but nothing happened during the earthquake. Our house was cracked." "Who would have thought that the earthquake would have passed, but instead it would create such a big hole." "It's a useless thing. It really can't do anything. It doesn't have any leftovers..." When introducing the man's condition to the doctor, the middle-aged woman still had a look of disgust on her face. Everyone was affected by the earthquake and came here to seek medical treatment from the medical rescue team. She was a good man. She was fine during the earthquake and even made mistakes at work. If the villagers found out about this, they would laugh to death... "Doctor, what's going on? Doctor... could you please say something?" "What do you mean by frowning? I feel really panicked..." I talked for a long time, but the doctor didn't say a word, and the brows exposed outside the mask were almost twisted together, which made the middle-aged woman panic. As the saying goes, "If you are not afraid of the doctor not speaking, you are afraid of the doctor frowning!" The middle-aged woman had heard an old man say that in the past, when those barefoot doctors frowned when treating patients, it was almost a death sentence for the patient. Didn't her man just cut his leg, so it wouldn't be serious enough to be fatal... "How long has Brother been injured? Have you always been sweating like this? Do you have any fever?" Feeling the patient's weak, irregular rhythm, with a pulse of more than 120 beats per minute, Lin Yi had a very bad feeling. If the patient's condition is consistent with his expectation, it will be a very serious matter. "It should be... six or seven hours..."
The middle-aged man grimaced in pain, and his words became vague and uncertain. "Wang Chengzi, please be patient and stop talking. I'll talk to the doctor." The middle-aged woman Hu Dujuan took out a towel and wiped the sweat from her husband's forehead and neck, and then she hurriedly said to Lin Yi. "The calf was cut by the iron fence probably before 8 o'clock in the morning. It is estimated that it was less than 4 hours ago." "Two hours ago, his body felt a little hot. I thought he had a cold, so I put a few quilts on him to cover his sweat. I didn't expect the sweat to come out, but it couldn't stop." "By the way, doctor, is my man frightened or something? He is a little timid after being injured. He is afraid of this and that." "Even when he came here to see a doctor, I was the one who brought him here..." Looking at the doctor who looked obviously a little wrong, Hu Dujuan tried his best to restrain his panic and told what happened to the man in as much detail as possible. She didn't expect it to be serious at first. It was common for rural people to get minor injuries while working. But under the doctor's serious expression, Hu Dujuan also felt that things were getting more and more wrong. Her husband was sometimes a little cowardly, but he was not so pretentious. This kind of worry should not be too obvious. If my husband notices it, he will not know how to think about it... "Where was your husband injured? A sheep pen or a pig pen?" The solemn look on Lin Yi's face showed no sign of relaxation. The symptoms mentioned by the patient's family members made him more and more sure of his own judgment and headed in the worst direction... "Doctor, you are so awesome, you can even see this." "When Wang Chengzi was cleaning up the pig pen in the morning, the iron fence was knocked over by the pigs, causing a hole in his calf." Hu Dujuan did not expect that the young and delicate doctor in front of him would have such a powerful look. I can even guess exactly where my husband was injured... "The family members help help the patient to the bed, and I also want to check the wound." The moment the middle-aged woman revealed the location of the injury, Lin Yi suddenly felt something in his heart. It was almost certain that the patient's wound was probably infected with gas gangrene. Lin Yi really didn't expect that this kind of treatment would be very troublesome, and it would break out extremely quickly and fatally. A stubborn disease that usually only occurs in wars and disasters would be encountered by him so early. "Family members should be careful and try not to touch the patient's wounds." Lin Yi, who was holding a mask, saw that the patient's family was about to lift the patient's injured leg regardless of anything, and hurriedly reminded them. "Sister, put on this mask and stay away from us." After putting on rubber gloves and handing the mask in his hand to the patient's family, Lin Yi signaled them to stay away from his inspection area. Infectious diseases such as gas gangrene are generally not likely to be transmitted through the air, but under certain conditions, especially after a disaster, when there are many injured people, it is also easy to form contact cross-infection. And whether it is a patient who is sick or infected, it is best to receive treatment within 6 hours, otherwise as the infected bacteria penetrate into the wound, the lightest is amputation, and the worst is death... "What do you mean, doctor, don't scare me!" "I saw several patients in front of me, none of them wore masks or anything, what do you mean by this?"
Holding the mask handed to her by Lin Yi, Hu Dujuan spoke with a crying tone. The treatment is obviously different from other patients, it's hard not to be nervous... "I'm fine, Dujuan, just listen to the doctor and stay away." "It's just a cut on the leg, not a broken leg, it's no big deal." Seeing his wife was so nervous that she was about to cry, Wang Chengzi tried his best to support himself and comfort her. Although he was also flustered by the doctor's panic, he still couldn't bear to see his wife's frightened look... "Forget it, I won't treat it. Doctor, just listen to me and prescribe some painkillers." "I still don't believe it, it's just such a small cut, can it still take my life!" Wang Chengzi struggled to get out of bed and leave. He knew very well that the doctors in the hospital could not be trusted at all. In their mouths, colds and fevers were life-threatening matters. What's more, there was such a big cut on the leg. Not to mention that it was more serious, it was embarrassing to prescribe those expensive drugs that would take lives...