Doctor Guo nodded: "Yes, there is such a medical skill."

But he didn't even dare to think about having surgery.

If his psychological quality and medical skills had not reached an extremely high level, a shake of the hand would be fatal.

After hearing what Doctor Guo said, the elder brother looked at Lin Zhuwei and asked questioningly, "Have you ever had this kind of surgery before?"

Lin Zhuwei raised her eyes and said calmly, "Yes. More than once."

Of course, if corpses count.

She has dissected hundreds of corpses and performed countless surgical experiments on human bodies, and she has a very clear understanding of the human body's veins.

Everyone was shocked and naturally questioned her words.

A 15- or 16-year-old girl actually performed surgery on someone else? And more than once? Who is so desperate?

The eldest brother frowned and questioned, "Can you guarantee that my third brother is safe and sound?"

Lin Zhuwei said coldly: "No."

Not to mention that he wasn't sure about the bleeding point yet, he didn't even know how big the wound was.

If the spleen ruptures and the bleeding is not large and just continues, only a simple repair is needed to stop the bleeding.

If the rupture was too severe and the conditions for advanced surgery were not available here, he would definitely die.

Moreover, this crude medical environment already has many hidden dangers.

Postoperative infection is also a high-risk issue. If the patient is not properly cared for, he or she may die from the infection, so someone needs to keep an eye on the patient at all times.

When the old lady heard Lin Zhuwei's calm voice, she immediately trembled and howled: "What kind of doctor are you! You can't even cure the patient! You still need surgery, you, you are making fun of my son."

Lin Zhuwei's face turned cold. He glanced at the young man who was breathing out more than he was breathing in, and said in a cold voice, "He has fallen into a semi-comatose state. You have at most a cup of tea to consider. If you don't perform the operation, he will definitely die."

Her voice was not loud, but her tone was so firm that the eldest brother began to waver.

"After the operation, he still has a chance to survive. As for whether he can survive, it depends on the extent of the damage to his spleen."

Doctor Guo was greatly shocked. The determination and resoluteness in Lin Zhuwei's eyes made him admire her from the bottom of his heart.

The whole family panicked when they heard Lin Zhuwei's words. The scarred man, who had originally been determined not to have the surgery, now hesitated and finally set his sights on his eldest brother.

The eldest brother felt that the burden on his shoulders was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

The girl in front of him was so young that he couldn't believe that she could save her brother after cutting open his stomach.

But! He didn't want to do nothing and just watch his brother die!

He finally gritted his teeth and said, "Let's do the surgery!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole family looked at him with complicated expressions.

Lin Zhuwei didn't care about that and immediately asked, "Do you have a clean room here that is suitable for surgery?"

"Yes! It's the first room in the inner room!" Doctor Guo nodded quickly.

In normal times, he would inevitably encounter patients with cuts, pus-filled sores, bone fractures, etc. He could still perform some simple minor surgeries such as deboning and cutting flesh.

Therefore, there is a special room where moxa is used for fumigation or disinfection with white wine every day.

The room is fully equipped with facilities and there are also beds specially prepared for patients to sleep on.

The young man was soon and carefully carried in.

The others retreated, and the pharmacist quickly disinfected it again.

Lin Zhuwei took out the surgical knives from the bamboo basket and asked him to clean and disinfect them with white wine.

This time when she came down the mountain, she originally planned to stay for a long time, so she brought down all the knives and acupuncture supplies used for dissection.

"Doctor Guo, can you be my assistant?" Lin Zhuwei asked.

Doctor Guo looked at her deeply, and nodded firmly after a moment: "No problem."

"Do you have anyone here who knows medical skills? Call two more."

Doctor Guo immediately ordered the medicine boy, "Go and call Bu Feng and Li Chuan in."

The pharmacist ran out quickly, and Doctor Guo added in a loud voice behind him: "Let them disinfect first before coming in!"

The people who were waiting anxiously in the lobby saw the medicine boy running in and out, and their hearts began to beat wildly.

The air pressure suddenly dropped, as if ice had solidified around them, and it was so cold that everyone couldn't help shivering.

Doctor Guo had already given the injured man some Ma Fei San, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Zhuwei pressed the place where he was injured, determined the location for cutting, disinfected it with white wine, and then raised the knife with an expressionless face. His movements were swift, fierce and accurate, without any pause.

The people present were stunned. They didn't expect her technique to be so skillful. Her expression didn't change at all, as if she was not cutting human belly but chicken or duck meat.

Even though Dr. Guo was used to seeing bloody scenes, he was still shocked. How could a 15 or 16-year-old girl do this?

He was calm and composed, and his medical skills were superb. He was just like the best doctor! He felt ashamed of himself!

Only after seeing the injured spleen clearly did Lin Zhuwei's tightly furrowed brows relax slightly.

The injury to his bleeding points was not actually serious, it was just that there were too many of them and they were bleeding all at once, which resulted in a large amount of blood.

Lin Zhuwei cleaned his spleen and began to repair it slowly.

Spleen repair surgery is more delicate than general surgery and consumes more mental energy.

Fortunately, with the help of Dr. Guo and several others, the operation was performed much more smoothly.

Even so, it still took more than two hours to complete the operation.

Lin Zhuwei put down the scalpel, stretched his stiff limbs, glanced at the patient who was still unconscious, and then opened the door.

A group of people guarding the door were about to rush in.

"Get out!" Lin Zhuwei shouted sternly.

Her expression was so terrifying that they stopped in their tracks in fear.

The eldest brother stretched his neck to look inside: "How is my brother?"

"The operation went well, and he's fine for now. But if you want him to die quickly, just run inside."

When the eldest brother heard this, he quickly blocked the door with his tall body to prevent the people behind from squeezing in.

They were extremely excited. They didn't expect that this girl actually had such ability to bring a dying person back to life.

This is something I have never heard of or seen before. It's like a living god!

Lin Zhuwei's eyes were cold, and he turned around and ordered, "Doctor Guo, drive them all out. The disinfection and care of the patient will be handed over to you from now on."

"Yes, Master, you go back and have a good rest first." Doctor Guo respectfully escorted Lin Zhuwei out the door.

It was a strange thing that an old man in his fifties respectfully called a little girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old "Master".

But this happened when she successfully rescued a seriously injured patient, so it seemed much more reasonable.

Lin Zhuwei's face was calm. She carried her big bamboo basket and returned to "Lin Zhutang" to continue cooking her meal.

I had just finished lunch and took a short nap when Yin Xunheng came.

"Doctor Lin." Yin Xunheng's eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles. He put down the snack in his hand and said, "Try it. This is made by my chef."

Lin Zhuwei was not polite and started eating.

Yin Xunheng was like a little follower, diligently pouring tea and serving water to her. He only spoke again when he saw that she had almost finished eating.

"Doctor Lin, my grandfather has regained consciousness and he wants to see you."

Lin Zhuwei finally raised her eyes to look at him.

The Yin family was very generous and paid the medical fee of one thousand taels without blinking an eye. It is indeed necessary to give Mr. Yin a follow-up visit.

"Yeah." Lin Zhuwei's eyes were still indifferent as he tidied himself up.

Yin Xunheng was not unhappy because of her indifference. On the contrary, he was happy that Lin Zhuwei did not refuse his invitation.

The two of them walked to Yin's mansion, one in front and one behind.

As soon as he entered the door, a sharp red tassel spear stabbed towards Lin Zhuwei fiercely.

Lin Zhuwei instantly gathered murderous intent, his eyes were full of cruelty, he turned around, avoided the red tassel spear, and was about to shoot the hidden weapon in his hand...

But after seeing the other person's face clearly, his murderous aura involuntarily dropped by half, and he changed his hidden weapon to a small black iron knife and stabbed it towards the red tassel spear.

The red tasseled spear broke into two halves and fell to the ground with a clang.

"Yin Shihang! Stop it!" Yin Xunheng saw who was coming and yelled at him nervously.

How could Yin Shihang not listen? He gritted his teeth and continued to rush forward to attack with the broken gun.

He didn't expect that Lin Zhuwei could avoid his moves every time, and each move was more fierce than the last.

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