Chapter 225 Classmates, You Are Really Dirty
At this moment, Zhuang Rui froze in place, completely messed up in the wind...
"Ding, I detected the shock of learning scum, the host's learning tyrant +111..."
The system prompt sounded in Qin Luo's head, but Qin Luo turned a deaf ear, he turned and walked towards another wounded man with blood and flesh.
This is a wounded arm wounded, his right thumb was cut off by a sharp iron piece, blood poured into it.
Disinfection, debridement...
Qin Luo put on gloves and squatted in front of the wounded, "It's just a broken finger, it's not too heavy." Qin Luo said something comforting to himself.
"Haha" Broken a finger, isn't it too heavy?
Zhuang Rui's forehead turned dark, and he was suddenly disturbed.
No matter how you look at it, this is considered a serious injury, but when it comes to Qin Luo's mouth, it becomes: Not too serious!
Emmmmm, classmates, you really drop cowhide.
"Students, let's focus on entrusting, let's wait for the ambulance to arrive..." Zhuang Rui asked tentatively.
The wounded person in front of him is not simply sutured, but a severed finger, which requires surgery!
"Hydrogen peroxide, complexed with iodine." Qin Luo said to himself without answering Zhuang Rui's words.
"classmate."
"If you keep dawdling, he will die."
"..."
As a major internist at Beishan People's Hospital, Zhuang Rui has always yelled at others, and he has never been yelled at like this himself.
But now, not only was he yelled at, but he was also yelled at by a high school student.
And the most embarrassing thing was that he didn't dare to refute it.
Zhuang Rui gritted his teeth and took out hydrogen peroxide and complex iodine from the first aid kit...
Speaking of which, the injury of the wounded person in front of him should be considered very serious. Even if the chief doctor of the People's Hospital came, he would hesitate, and would even have to wait for a multi-party trial before performing the operation.
However, for Qin Luo, suture is suture, whether it is a wound or a broken finger.
The master suture technique he has mastered is stronger than most doctors in Beishan City People's Hospital, and it is much stronger.
Qin Luo believes that with his own technology, the function of his fingers can be preserved to the greatest extent.
He sewed very carefully, and the speed was slower than the previous stitching, but the effect was really outstanding.
After about ten minutes, Qin Luo slowly got up and walked towards the other wounded.
"It's sewn, you bandage him..." Qin Luo's voice came from a distance.
Overlap seam!
This time, Qin Luo changed the way of stitching again, using a more solid stacking stitching!
In just half an hour, Zhuang Rui was stunned by the scene of treating two patients one after another and using two suture techniques.
Looking at Qin Luo's back in a dashing turn, Zhuang Rui, who was next to him, was already dumbfounded, and said to himself, "Is Beishan No. 4 Middle School really that badass?"
He even had the urge to enter Beishan No. 4 Middle School!
However, Zhuang Rui's surprise is far from over.
In the next half hour, the entire car accident scene was completely reduced to Qin Luo's personal show.
He shuttled between the wounded, holding a needle and thread in his hand to sew a patient with one.
Each wounded suture time will not exceed 1 minute.
And what's even more abnormal is that he used countless stitching techniques! He is the legendary sewing line.
At this moment, the audience was dead silent, and the entire car accident scene was silent.
suture? Honestly, it's not a skill to brag about, but any surgeon can master it.
But the most frightening thing is Qin Luo's stitching technique and the speed of stitching.
