In fact, he already knew the answer. These days, although he was in a coma, different doctors kept telling him over and over in front of his bed that he couldn't last for a few days and asked his brother to prepare for his funeral.
But listening to this beauty's words, he seems to be saved.
"You don't need to know what it means, just trust me, you can still be saved, your injury can be cured, you must be strong. Now, I will give you an anesthesia injection to paralyze your left thigh, and then give you Surgery, what do you see later, don't shout out, you know?"
Yun Ruoyue originally wanted to perform general anesthesia on Mozhu, but general anesthesia is more troublesome. General anesthesia requires intubation of the patient's trachea so that the patient can breathe, and local anesthesia does not need to be so complicated.
The disadvantage of half anesthesia is that the patient can see her performing the operation, and may panic and yell.
However, she can cover Mozhu's eyes to prevent him from seeing her undergoing surgery.
Unexpectedly, Mo Zhu was not afraid at all, instead he said very powerfully, "Doctor, as long as you can heal my injury, I am not afraid of anything. When I went to the battlefield with the prince, I have never seen anything. Don't worry. I will not be afraid, and I want to see you take out the arrow with my own eyes."
"Okay, courage is commendable."
After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, she walked to the side. As soon as she became conscious, she took out a tube of anesthesia needles, penicillin and other antibiotics, a few disposable scalpels, suture needles and fish gut from the medical system, And gauze and disposable gloves.
These medicines are all kept in her laboratory, and the quantity is quite large, so she can't use them up temporarily, so she doesn't have to worry.
She was just worried about what to do if these medicines expired or were no longer available.
After getting everything ready, Yun Ruoyue gave Mo Zhu's left thigh anesthesia first, and a few minutes later, she put on gloves, pressed Mo Zhu's wound, and asked him: "Does it hurt, do you feel it?" ?¡±
"No pain, no feeling at all, my legs seem to have lost consciousness, what is so magical?" Mo Zhu asked curiously.
"This is an anesthesia needle, which has the same effect as Mafeisan. After anesthetizing you, you won't feel any pain. I can take out the arrow."
"This is much worse than Mafeisan. I was injured before. When they gave me Mafeisan, the pain was much worse than this."
"Okay, let me see where the arrow is first." Yun Ruoyue touched Mozhu's wound with her hand, and pressed lightly, and she pressed a triangular foreign object. She was sure that this was the arrow.
If she can feel it, there is no need for a CT scan, which saves a little trouble.
The doctor before did not dare to operate on Mozhu, probably because there was no good anesthetic, and he was afraid that Mozhu¡¯s body would not be able to bear the pain, and something would happen instead. Second, digging the arrowhead randomly would hurt the nearby blood vessels and cause massive bleeding. And there is a possibility of re-infection, besides, there was no concept of surgery in ancient times, so the doctors just blindly gave Mozhu injections and medicines, which was useless at all, and he would only get worse.
Soon, Yun Ruoyue gouged out all the carrion and pustules on Mo Zhu's wound, and then opened his wound. She saw a black iron arrow inside, which was in the shape of an inverted triangle, with inverted arrows on both sides. prick.
If such an arrow is pulled out forcefully, the barbs will hook his flesh and blood, and the pain will make his life worse than death.
Fortunately, she was anesthetized. She took out a pair of tweezers, slowly pulled out the arrowhead, and put it on the tray.
Seeing this, Mo Zhu couldn't help but gasped, "Doctor, you are amazing." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com