C3 Precision Surgery and Transfusion
Chu Dong gritted his teeth as he could not hold it in any longer.
As a doctor, Chu Dong had a minimum medical ethics and a bottom line. To use such an unreliable method to save someone from a doctor was f * cking reckless.
"Who are you?"
The chief looked at Chu Dong and a heavy pressure hit him.
"I am Chu. If I rely on Rock Tribe after Fire Tribe is destroyed, I can save him. It's better than being scalded with fire. You are not saving people, you are committing a crime! "
Chu Dong walked out, looked at the chief and said.
Chu Dong was only 1.82 meters tall, but when placed in front of the chief, who was more than two meters tall, he looked like a young chick.
"You can save him? You mean you can save Axe's life? You. "How confident are you?" Hearing that, the chief walked in front of Chu Dong with a single step. The veins on his forehead were exposed as he lifted Chu Dong up.
Chu Dong felt like his neck was strangled by steel bars and his face turned red!
Was the Primitive Man's strength really that strong?
"Cough cough, let go. If this continues, I'll die first." "Release me!" Chu Dong's face and neck were red. When the chief subconsciously let go, Chu Dong gasped for breath.
"I can indeed save you. I am a doctor. Even if it can't be saved, it's better than burning a torch like this. However, I have a request that requires your cooperation! That is the only way I can save him. "
Chu Dong pointed at the axe on the ground that was giving out less air than air.
What is a doctor?
The chief did not understand.
However, the chief understood Chu Dong's words and only hesitated for a moment. Then, the chief turned around and looked at the group of people whispering in their ears.
"He said, he. It can save the axe! "
His voice was like thunder.
Swish!
Everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Dong, their gazes were like hungry wolves that were devouring people. The chief's voice became colder and colder. He looked around and his gaze finally fixed onto Chu Dong.
"I'll leave the axe to you. I only want his life. I don't care if you are exaggerating, and I don't care how much food you use, or how much resources you use, I will give it to you. But if the axe dies, you'll have to fill it with your life. "
"If the axe is alive, then you …"
"Chu, you can eat meat!"
The chief's voice was deafening, and the coldness in his voice caused everyone who heard it to shiver.
Can eat meat?
Such a simple and crude reward.
However...
I like it!
"Deal!"
Chu Dong twitched his mouth, then nodded towards the chief.
Afterwards, he ordered the group of people to move the axe into the nearest stone house. He did not want to undergo surgery in broad daylight, with the Primitive Man's ability to control urine, he had scared a few of them witless.
"Don't worry, it's fine."
Chu Dong obviously knew what Xia Yi was thinking about. He consoled Xia Keke by patting her shoulder, turned around, and entered the Rock Tribe warehouse.
The reason the Rock Tribe was named after the rocks was mainly because there were a lot of stones surrounding the tribe. The tribe members were famous for their stone tools, and the warehouses were filled with Stone Ax s. Although it was not comparable to the sharp tools polished by modern technology, its sharpness was not inferior at all.
What Chu Dong was more concerned about was that he actually found a meter-long iron in the corner of the warehouse.
How could such a thing exist in this era?
Could it be that Primitive Man had already learnt Iron Melting?
Chu Dong was stunned, but he didn't think too much about it. He turned around and started looking for what he needed.
Soon, he found what he needed.
A sharp stone blade and some unknown Giant Beast's intestines.
The tools were simple, but Chu Dong didn't care too much about it. Back in modern society, Chu Dong had once gone abroad to provide medical assistance to an extremely backward country. He could even use a glass shard as a scalpel.
What satisfied Chu Dong was the intestines.
Chu Dong pulled on the tube and found that it was extremely tough. It was even tougher than the infusions in modern society's hospitals. He cut a small piece of it as a suture line and walked out.
When he saw the axe again, it was still conscious.
It had been at least half a day since the axe had been carried back to the tribe by the horned, Tyrannosaurus. Such a huge wound losing blood was terrifying, and he had not fainted yet.
This couldn't help but cause Chu Dong to sigh at Wild Bone Warrior's exuberant vitality.
"Now, I will cut open your wound, remove the flesh that was caused by your external force, and then use my finger to stop the bleeding to stop you from bleeding again … You. "Hmm." Chu Dong washed his hands. He took the stone knife and started to do the pre-operation warning. However, he realized that he was probably playing a lute to a cow after he habitually said a few words.
He saw Axe blinking his shiny black eyes as he looked at him with a dumbfounded expression. Chu Dong sighed as he knew he said that in vain.
Chu Dong skillfully cut open the wound on the axe.
Pushing away his skin and flesh, Chu Dong looked at the damage to his internal organs and was relieved when he saw that there were no major problems. Perhaps it was due to the good fortune of Axe, or perhaps it was due to the strong physique of the advanced warrior, which had already penetrated deep into the internal organs.
Although his internal organs were damaged, it was still within an acceptable range.
Chu Dong took out the rotten meat, cut off the bleeding vessels, and skillfully sewed them up. It only took him 20 minutes at most, and Chu Dong had already finished treating the wound.
As for disinfection, well, in a primitive and barbaric society like this, disinfection doesn't exist at all. Chu Dong only hopes that the axe will not die from bacterial infection.
The axe was worthy of being called the number one warrior of the boulder's heart.
After more than 20 minutes, Chu Dong was pretty rough on the job, so how could he be more efficient?
Axe didn't make a sound.
Un, as expected of the men of Primitive Man.
After washing his hands, Chu Dong turned around and walked out of the stone hut. As soon as he came out, he saw a group of warriors from the tribes outside the stone hut looking at him like a black-eyed chicken.
"Chu, when do we start? The wound on the axe is very heavy, I'm afraid it won't be able to hold on for too long. " The chief pinched Chu Dong's shoulder and said with gleaming eyes.
"Start? It's over. "
Chu Dong was stunned for a moment. As a top surgeon in the world, this kind of small surgical procedure was similar to cutting a cecum. If it wasn't because the medical conditions were too poor, he would have finished it in ten minutes.
"End?"
The soldiers were silent for a moment, and then everyone's eyes turned red.
"Axe … died?"
The chief was even more moved and quickly entered the stone house. When the chief came out again, his eyes suddenly turned red. The chief then grabbed Chu Dong's arm like a wounded beast.
"Chu, you said you could save him."
The chief was a high-level warrior and had a lot of strength.
Chu Dong felt that his arm was about to break. It was as if as long as he didn't give a clear explanation, the chief would pinch him to death like a little chick.
However... Dead?
Even if there was no disinfectant, how could such a small surgical procedure kill people?
Bacterial infection?
He couldn't have guessed correctly, right?
Chu Dong was stunned for a moment. He tried his best to get rid of the chief's hand, but he saw that the axe was sleeping peacefully in the room. It was obvious that it was sleeping soundly.
Chu Dong's face immediately turned dark.
"Chief, who said the axe is dead?"
"The axe is not dead? "But why isn't he up yet?"
The chief was surprised.
Damn, do you think that surgery is an elixir of life?
Chu Dong complained.
However, seeing Axe's pale face, it was obvious that he had lost too much blood. Even if a high-level warrior's vitality was strong, the loss of a large amount of blood was enough to cause death.
Chu Dong hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to die because of blood loss in the first patient of the prehistoric treatment.
"All I can say is that Axe's life is safe for the time being, but he isn't out of danger yet. After all, they had been delayed for a long time. Even high-level warriors would be in danger of losing a lot of blood. There's only one way out right now, and that is to have a blood transfusion. Only by having a blood transfusion can you 100 percent guarantee that the axe will live. "
Chu Dong tilted his head and thought for a moment.
Seeing everyone looking at him in confusion, Chu Dong rolled his eyes and explained. I know you don't understand, so put it this way. The blood in the axe was gone. He was going to die. But we can give him our blood and let him live, understand? "
Chu Dong's explanation was straightforward. Although the tribe's warriors had more developed muscles than their brains, they still understood what he meant.
However...
The soldiers looked at each other.
It was the first time they had ever heard such an incredible story about blood transfusion. Blood can be lost too? Moreover, if he lost the blood of the axe and gave someone else's blood to him, wouldn't that mean that the person who gave the blood would die if the axe came alive?
Was this trading a life for a life?
This was a move that not even the Magi knew how to use!