I pretend to be a fairy in ancient times

The hospital space is always filled with bright light, looking out from the window, there are only endless white clouds.Except when the inspection equipment is used, the machine will make a sound. In this always bright space, there is only emptiness and silence.

Because the sense of coldness and silence that the hospital space brought to Zhao Ji is too strong, this place may be a forgotten fragment of time and space, Zhao Ji will never wander alone in this space when he is free.

Zhao Ji put Mrs. Qi directly into the operating room. Although the patient fell into a coma, Zhao Ji inhaled anesthetics for her according to the order of the operation.

Since there is no nurse to help, Zhao Ji has to perform the first step of brain surgery, which is to shave the patient's hair.

He has done the job of shaving his head before. Although he is not very skilled, he will not have any difficulties. He just does not know whether the patient and his family can accept it.

I only said that there may be sequelae before, but I didn't mention the need to shave my hair.While Zhao Ji was shaving his hair, he suddenly remembered that the ancient people were different from the modern people, who valued their hair very much. He suddenly remembered that he had seen a scene on TV where an emperor violated the law, so he Cutting hair instead of beheading.

Mrs. Qi has intracranial congestion. All Zhao Ji needs to do is to drill a hole in the skull above the congestion to drain the congestion. It is not the most difficult tumor surgery, even if he is a little flustered alone, he can still handle it come here.

The operation lasted for two hours. After Zhao Ji wrapped the bandages, he realized that his legs were numb. He was concentrating on his hands just now, and he didn't notice his physical exertion at all.

Zhao Ji moved Old Madam Qi to the ward, installed an ECG monitor, and infused anti-inflammatory drugs and oxygen, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.So far, the operation process has been very smooth, and the next step depends on the recovery of the patient.

For one night, Zhao Ji did not let Mrs. Qi out of the hospital space, and he kept guarding outside the sterile ward. However, judging from the data on the monitor, although the patient did not wake up, her various symptoms The data items are very good.

At eight o'clock the next morning, another challenge was about to begin.

After Zhao Ji injected the patient with anti-inflammatory drugs, he directly transferred her from the sterile ward to her own bed.

That night, Zhao Ji stayed up all night. When he opened the door and walked out, he saw Du Ming who also had two big dark circles standing outside the door.

Du Ming wanted to go in to see Mrs. Qi, but Zhao Ji stopped him.

Zhao Ji looked at Du Ming with a pair of red eyes, and said to him seriously, "It's best not to have too many people in this room, as long as one person goes in each time to take care of the patients. I saw that old man Du Ming It's not suitable to take care of patients if you haven't slept well, it's better to let others take care of you in the house."

Zhao Ji walked out of the main bedroom of Du's house and turned into the living room, only to see that Ning Changyuan was there, but he had already changed his clothes, he should have gone back last night, and came again this morning.

Imperial physician Xue is not here. As an imperial physician, he is going to be on duty in the palace. He may be busier with official duties than Ning Changyuan, the commander of the army, so he cannot spend all his time at Du's house.

But Ning Changyuan brought another Doctor Zhang who was on vacation.

Zhao Ji didn't know this Imperial Physician Zhang with a goatee, but Zhao Ji had appeared in the Imperial Hospital at a critical moment and became the savior that everyone was looking at. Of course, Imperial Physician Zhang recognized him.

When Doctor Zhang saw Zhao Ji coming out, he stood up voluntarily, looked at Zhao Ji with burning eyes and said, "Little Immortal, how is the patient?"

"It's not life-threatening, and the good ones will be kept. If they recover well, there may be a chance to return to normal."

Zhao Ji didn't know who the middle-aged man who was asking the question was, but since he was sitting next to Ning Changyuan, Zhao Ji told him the truth, and by the way, told Du Ming who was following behind him step by step, lest he get caught Scratching my liver, I don't want to go to rest obediently.

Imperial Physician Zhang is actually the apprentice of Imperial Physician Xue. Early this morning, Imperial Physician Xue rushed to his home and asked him to see how Zhao Ji treated patients.

In fact, Zhao Ji's method of performing appendicitis surgery on the emperor and three other patients has been thoroughly researched by many top doctors in the Imperial Hospital.

Especially after the workshop opened by Yan Yun made alcohol and sharp steel knives, in addition to being used in the army, many doctors in Taiyuan Hospital performed operations in private, experimented with animals, cut off the cecum, and sterilized with alcohol , and then sew it up.

Traditional Chinese medicine also has anesthetics and anti-inflammatory drugs, because the vitality of animals is strong, those animals whose cecum was cut out, except for a few animals died, many of them came back to life.

Among the local doctors in Dajin, although no one has used surgery in actual treatment, the technology of surgery has quietly sprouted.

Regarding this point, Zhao Ji did not expect it.When he was still worried that his apprentice was too young to know when he would be able to practice medicine independently, his colleagues were already making changes.

Zhao Ji had a cognitive error. In the past, people in ancient times were closed and rejected foreign things.

But a little research in history books shows that in prosperous times, people are very willing to accept new things. Only when they are poor and weak, people will stick to traditions to maintain the so-called purity.

Physician Zhang exchanged a few words with Zhao Ji, introduced his identity to him, and proposed to Zhao Ji to check the pulse of old lady Qi.

Zhao Ji thought about it, but he couldn't avoid Doctor Zhang's fiery gaze. It happened that Du Ming also wanted to see Mrs. Qi, so he let the two of them into the bedroom together.

To keep the air in the ward unobstructed, Zhao Ji stopped going in to join in the fun, and told Imperial Doctor Zhang to take care of Du Ming so that he would not encounter the patient when he was emotional.

At this time, only Zhao Ji and Ning Changyuan were left in the living room, and Ning Changyuan said to Zhao Ji in a low voice, "Thank you, little fairy, for saving my nanny's life. If you want my help in the future, you can come Find me at my house."

Ning Changyuan gave Zhao Ji a name card.

Although it was unlikely to ask Ning Changyuan for help, Zhao Ji accepted his name card with peace of mind.

Five minutes later, Imperial Physician Zhang dragged Du Ming out of the bedroom. Although he had been prepared, Imperial Physician Zhang couldn't help but look at Zhao Ji with sparkling eyes.

Doctor Xue's pulse case has already been seen by Doctor Zhang. The blood stasis, the mortal pulse, is now full of vitality. Although there are still symptoms of Qi and blood deficiency, it has been brought back to life.Others are minor issues that can be adjusted slowly.

Zhao Ji yawned, refusing to communicate with Doctor Zhang about medical skills, and let Mrs. Cui take good care of Mrs. Qi. He simply washed his face, rinsed his mouth, and fell asleep in the guest room of Du's house.

No one in the Du family mentioned Zhao Ji's concern about shaving his head.He lived in Du's house for two days, and got up every three hours to give Mrs. Qi an injection.

On the morning of the third day, Mrs. Qi finally opened her eyes, but her eyes were blurred, and she did suffer from partial amnesia, but she could still recognize Du Ming, and her hands and feet responded. This was considered a very successful brainstorming. It's surgery.

At this moment, Zhao Ji could finally drag his tired body home.

So, he really needs an assistant.

When Zhao Ji was so sad, Tai Hospital was stimulated by Zhao Ji's brain surgery and was about to start their first operation.

The patient was an eunuch in the palace who had intestinal gangrene.