Chen Qi then went to the pharmacy again.

The purpose of his coming to Xingtang Health Center is actually to get a feel for it. He wants to see what drugs are being used in hospitals now, so that he can be confident.

How could Dean Ke refuse to agree? He just opened the door and let him in to see for himself.

Chen Qi read every label carefully.

Although there are a lot of bottles and cans in the pharmacy, there are very few types of medicines, including some antipyretic medicines such as metamizole, antidiarrheal medicines, and so on.

Key antibiotic drugs include penicillin, chloramphenicol, and oxytetracycline, but there are not many in stock.

As for the three high-volume drugs with the highest sales volume in later generations, Chen Qi only saw some nitrate tablets, but no diabetes drugs or hyperlipidemia drugs.

I guess it’s because these days we don’t even have enough to eat, and we have to work very hard every day. The disease of affluence, such as high income and high income, is not yet prevalent.

The entire Western pharmacy can be described as empty. The only medicines are in bulk and put in a large glass bottle. When taking medicine, you just wrap a few pills in a small paper.

When farmers in Xingtang Commune come to see a doctor, they mostly use Chinese herbal medicine. This is why there are three doctors in the health center’s Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine Orthopedics, accounting for half of them.

Chen Qi's heart dropped when he saw this.

Although he is a surgeon, he also studied internal medicine when he was in college and rotated through internal medicine after graduation, so he can still handle common pediatric diseases in internal medicine.

However, no matter how good the internal medicine technology is, it is useless without drugs, and there will be no advantage at all.

It seems that the only way to go is surgery.

After walking around the health center, everyone came to the doctor's office. Doctors would not miss this free training opportunity.

Dean Ke went to get all the surgical instruments last night, and his thirst for knowledge is obvious.

Chen Qi picked them up and took a look at them. The quality of these needle pliers, toothed pliers, thread shears, curved needles, and round needles was really average.

If the hospital in the previous life had purchased such standard equipment, the vice president in charge would have been reported to death long ago.

But who said this is 1981? It would be nice to have it, why do you expect so much?

There are still a few pieces of pork on the table. It is obvious that the health center has spent a lot of money this time. Even doctors in commune health centers these days have relatively low incomes due to fewer patients and less business, and meat is not often available.
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Nowadays, people don’t eat meat and use meat as tools to learn skills. So what else can you say? They are ready, so just roll up your sleeves and work hard.

Chen Qi talked about the functions and usage of these surgical instruments, and also introduced in detail what kind of needles and threads should be used for what kind of wounds, and what kind of suturing techniques should be used.

Finally, I briefly talked about the length of time for stitches to be removed from wounds on different parts of the human body.

What he talks about is mostly practical and theoretical knowledge is omitted.

In the office, everyone took out pens and paper to take notes, including Dean Ke, who was in his fifties. He wore presbyopic glasses and listened very carefully.

While Chen Qi was explaining, he began to demonstrate various suture methods on pork.

Simple interrupted suture, simple continuous suture, "8" suture, varus suture, valgus suture, overlock suture, purse suture, etc. He demonstrated them all.

Then let these commune doctors come up one by one to demonstrate how to do it, while constantly correcting and answering their questions.

Half a day passed before I knew it.

Occasionally, when a patient comes to dispense medicine, the doctor will run out quickly and come back immediately. It can be seen that everyone is very motivated.

"Practice on pork, although it feels close to the hand, it can't always feel the same as having stitches on a real person. If you haven't performed surgery on a real person, you won't be able to learn real suturing techniques."

Chen Qi also said this casually, but unexpectedly Dean Ke heard it.

Ke Weiliang knew that Chen Qi would not be able to stay in Xingtang Health Center for a long time to help them teach, and he was about to enter the "fourth grade". After graduating next year and being assigned a job, he would not come back again.

If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to learn next time.

So Ke Weiliang got angry and ran out. When he got to the kitchen, he took out a kitchen knife and slashed his left arm like this with his eyes closed. Blood flowed like a column.

Teng Teng Teng ran back to the office, opened the door and shouted: "Comrade Chen, just do experiments on me!"

"Holy shit!"

Everyone in the office was in a panic when they saw the dean injured and bleeding.

Chen Qi was really shocked. He immediately understood the purpose of Dean Ke's actions and really wanted to say something to him:

"Ke Weiliang, you are a ruthless person!"

Several other doctors also stared in disbelief. Dr. Mo from the obstetrics department was about to use a piece of cotton nearby to bandage to stop the bleeding when he was given a sharp look by Chief Ke:

"Have you all forgotten the aseptic operation that Comrade Chen just taught us? Everything should be done according to the formal procedures. Comrade Chen, look, the wound is there. Please demonstrate a complete debridement and suturing technique on the spot."

This incident brought great shock to Chen Qi's heart. He had not admired many people in his life, but the skinny old man in front of him really moved him.

"Okay, let me show you how to sew two stitches first. Next, everyone will start and sew one stitch. Let's see who sews well and who doesn't do it right."

Everyone was a little silent. After hearing Chen Qi's words, they all nodded firmly.

"Dean Ke, you didn't prepare anesthesia. I have anesthesia at home, so now we can only do the suturing without anesthesia. It will be very painful, so you have to endure it!"

Ke Weiliang laughed and said: "What does this small injury mean? We are the Red Army and are not afraid of the difficulty of the expedition. We are just waiting for a long time. Come on, everyone, we revolutionary comrades are not afraid of pain."

This debridement surgery was the most serious debridement surgery Chen Qi had ever performed, and it was also the most serious teaching he had ever done.

Just like that, you take a stitch, I take a stitch, and everyone tries to sew a stitch on Dean Ke's arm.

Ke Weiliang was in pain so much that there was cold sweat on his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and did not shout. Instead, he kept comforting everyone not to be afraid and to be brave.

Finally, the operation was over. Although the sutures were good and bad, and the wound was not so smooth when combined, it gave the seven medical workers at Xingtang Health Center a sense of accomplishment.

Ke Weiliang was very happy when he saw it.

If it were in his previous life, Chen Qi would have wanted to take a photo with these lovely people no matter what, and then post it on WeChat Moments to have some chicken soup for the soul.

A few years later, when Chen Qi was working in other hospitals, he accidentally heard about Xingtang Health Center, which was the first among all commune-level health centers in central Vietnam to carry out debridement and suturing.

Patients are spread all over Xingtang, Hutang, Zhoushan and other surrounding communes. It is very well-known and has solved the basic treatment of trauma for the broad masses of people.
Chapter completed!