Chapter 142: A dead horse becomes a living horse doctor

Chapter 142: Treating a dead horse as a live doctor

Half an hour later, Jiang Xiaoxiao treated Song Moting's wound. The wound had been sutured. After pulling out the branch, it did not hurt the internal organs, but it punctured the blood vessels and caused excessive blood loss. However, after suturing, now It's no longer a serious problem.

 The problem is that there is a lack of medical treatment and antibacterial treatment.

 These simple anti-inflammatory and antibacterial drugs have no effect at all.

Although Jiang Xiaoxiao has dealt with it, whether Song Moting can recover depends on himself.

 In this age, it is simply a joke to have to deal with this disease on your own.

 But now it’s snowing harder outside, and the white snow is even waist-deep now.

It is impossible for people to go out, and it is impossible for people from outside to come up.

The field director originally wanted to call Yamashita for help, but unfortunately the phone line had been disconnected long ago.

Every time there is strong wind and heavy snow, their signal here is basically useless.

The snow is so heavy that the forest farm is experiencing a snow disaster that is rare in a century. At this moment, the director of the forest farm is busy calling on the workers to clear the snow quickly.

If the snow on the house is not swept away, over time, even though their house is strong, it will collapse.

And it seemed like the snow didn’t stop at all overnight.

 Under this situation, the farm director is more worried about their food reserves, including fuel reserves.

It is impossible to start work now, every household is hiding in the house, but the snow is indeed too heavy.

 Seeing that Song Moting was already lying there and asleep after the operation.

The field director can only be busy with disaster relief first.

Song Moting was guarding Jiang Xiaoxiao. Originally, Jia Shu was going to replace Jiang Xiaoxiao here and let Jiang Xiaoxiao rest for a while.

 But today was the most critical night after Song Moting's surgery. She was worried that Song Moting would have a fever at night. Once it got serious, she would have no way to do it. Existing drugs could not help at all.

Jia Shu didn't understand anything here, so she could only rush to call herself up. In this case, she might as well stay close by.

 Besides, even if she went back, she might not be able to sleep for a while.

Everyone else has gone back to rest. It was a long day and everyone took a break almost at midnight.

Jiang Xiaoxiao sat in front of Song Moting, and she heard his low moan.

Song Moting's face was flushed, and his breath was extremely hot.

 My heart sank.

I'm afraid Song Moting still can't deal with the subsequent problem of wound inflammation.

 She had no medicine at all.

 It’s really a drop in the bucket.

Jiang Xiaoxiao could only go and pour some water.

 Try to physically cool down as much as possible.

 Otherwise, there is no other way.

Song Moting tossed and turned unconsciously, Jiang Xiaoxiao quickly grabbed his shoulders and firmly fixed his body.

 Afraid that if he moved, the wound would tear.

 Hand put a wet towel on his forehead with difficulty.

 But this doesn’t work at all.

He Aiguo opened the door and came in. He had been worried about Song Moting's injury. Although Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't say it, they all knew it.

How could it be possible that he was so seriously injured and just wanted to heal himself with a few stitches without any medicine?

What else do we need a doctor for?

I was really worried, so I came in to take a look.

As soon as he came in, he saw Jiang Xiaoxiao holding Song Moting in place with one hand and putting a towel on his forehead with the other.

 I knew in my heart that Song Moting was probably serious.

Song Moting's face is now as burned as Guan Gong. His skin was originally white, but after his face is burned red, it looks really scary.

 Hurry forward.

 “I’ll come, I’ll come! What do you want? I’ll do it.”

Jiang Xiaoxiao shook his head, "Song Moting has a severe fever now. I just came to measure his temperature, and it was already thirty-eight degrees nine. It is estimated that it has already passed 39 degrees. If the fever continues like this, the person will definitely be Otherwise it won’t work.

 You take everyone’s towels and go outside to freeze in the snow, and then bring another towel in after a while. I cooled him down physically. But this treats the symptoms rather than the root cause. I don't know if he can survive tonight. If he can survive tonight and the fever goes away, I'm afraid his injury will be cured. "

Jiang Xiaoxiao sounded frustrated. Although she was a doctor, she had never been in such a desperate situation.

 When she started working as a doctor, the medical conditions were somewhat better than they are now, and the country attached great importance to rural hospitals.

 The conditions will gradually get better and better, but there is no shortage of medical treatment and medicine to this extent like now.

There is nothing she can do.

He Aiguo is in a hurry to get out.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at Song Moting, who was already burning and in a daze, and felt anxious.

 Also keep yourself calm.

Had she not been used to being a doctor in her previous life and encountered many difficulties, she would not be able to calm down now.

Jiang Xiaoxiao thought of Taozi in his own space.

Although I don’t know the specific function of this peach, after eating this peach, a lot of dirt is discharged from the body.

Even if it cannot cure all diseases, it can at least play a certain role in recovery.

 Now we can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

You must know that your grandma ate this peach and was saved.

 Has been verified.

 The problem is that what she is not sure about is that only the first peach seems to have the greatest effect.

Later, she gave Song Moting and the others the peaches they ate on the road, but the effect seemed not to be that obvious, because there was not so much black dirt excreted from their bodies.

I later tried to eat one myself, and found that the peach taste at the back was really good and delicious.

 But after taking it for the first time, the feeling of general comfort did not seem to be that strong.

You can't just look at Song Moting like this and be helpless.

  Anyway, if you eat this peach, you won’t die. This is a fact.

 Is there a worse situation than now?

Jiang Xiaoxiao took out a peach.

This is a serious peach. As long as you take a small bite, it is almost full of juice.

Like honey.

It was impossible for Song Moting to let him eat it now. He could only squeeze some peach juice from the peach and feed it to him.

Jiang Xiaoxiao struggled for a long time and finally fed him most of the peach.

 The remaining peaches can no longer be called peaches.

　To put it bluntly, there is only the peach core and some peach skin.

Song Moting can't live without people now, so he can only throw this thing in space.

 Seeing Song Moting finish eating the peach, he seemed to be much quieter.

 At least it’s not like the tossing and turning and moaning just now.

 I feel at peace in my heart.

 It seems to be somewhat effective.

He Aiguo came in to help change towels, and Jiang Xiaoxiao excused himself to go to the toilet.

Going outside to the snow, I wiped my hands on the snow on the road. My hands were covered with peach juice, and they were so sticky that I felt very uncomfortable.

 The snow in the yard has been cleared, but after a while, the snow has reached my calves again.

 It looks like the snowstorm is unlikely to stop tonight.

Jiang Xiaoxiao took a walk and went back to replace He Aiguo.

 (End of this chapter)