Chapter 1290: Medical Official Mu is the world's number one
Medical Official Mu decided to cut the tumor for the prisoner.
This was a major surgery.
Needed a clean room, couldn't operate inside the cell.
He applied to Chen Guanlou!
Chen Guanlou heard about cutting the tumor and became interested. He approved a side room, required the handymen to empty the side room, leaving only a wooden bed, and specially raised the wooden bed to facilitate Medical Official Mu's operation. And repeatedly cleaned and disinfected.
Mu Wenxu assisted Medical Official Mu.
Medical Official Mu also pulled two people from the Mu family medical hall to assist, so as not to be in a hurry during the operation.
Chen Guanlou also asked Medical Official Mu what he needed, just mention it. Whatever could be satisfied would be satisfied.
Medical Official Mu wasn't polite either. "My lord, can you approve a note, this old man needs ginseng to hang his life. The prisoner's meat tumor is too big and grows on the neck, very dangerous."
He was performing surgery on a prisoner, of course, he couldn't take his own ginseng for the prisoner to take. Everything needed went through the public account.
Chen Guanlou agreed very readily, approved two slices of ginseng, and a root of ginseng. The root was used to boil soup, and the two slices of ginseng were used to hang his life.
If it weren't to support Medical Official Mu's medical career, he would never be so generous. A death row prisoner, what qualifications to enjoy these resources. Seeing that the death row prisoner was a white mouse, he reluctantly approved the note.
This way, the medicinal materials for the Grade C prison this month were overdrawn again.
Xu Fugui didn't agree, didn't consent, and firmly opposed!
Unless, the account for this ginseng was not recorded in the Grade C prison's account book.
Chen Guanlou was very disgusted. "Is Medical Official Mu doing this for himself? Wrong! He is doing it to benefit everyone. Who can guarantee that they won't grow a tumor in their lifetime? Tumors growing on the body surface are still good, more tumors grow inside the body. You ask Medical Official Mu if it's true?"
Medical Official Mu nodded. "The best way to treat a tumor growing inside the body is to cut it. This old man is also practicing his hands now. If this time is successful, next time if someone grows a tumor inside the body, this old man will also dare to cut it to save a life."
"Listen, listen, Medical Official Mu is wholeheartedly thinking for the vast number of patients, not seeking fame or profit, how great and selfless!" Chen Guanlou pointed at Xu Fugui and scolded. "You are good, not supporting is one thing, but you dare to drag your feet. It's just two slices of ginseng, look at how anxious you are, if you didn't eat, take, and card, let alone two slices of ginseng, even a whole ginseng could be bought."
"My lord, I didn't say I didn't support Medical Official Mu. It's just that, since it's to benefit all patients, it can't be borne by the Grade C prison alone. It must be borne by the three major prisons together, borne by the Heavenly Prison together."
Xu Fugui had a thick skin, being scolded twice didn't matter, as long as he didn't take money from the Grade C prison, anything was fine. Money was his life root. A death row prisoner, what qualifications to use ginseng to hang his life! Absurd!
Chen Guanlou snorted twice. "Fine, I will make it clear to Qian Fugui, let him record this account in the general account, no need for the Grade C prison to bear it alone."
Xu Fugui was satisfied, not expecting the Prison Warden to be so easy to talk to.
Chen Guanlou just didn't want to argue with him.
He looked at the other party's increasingly rich figure. "You'd better restrain yourself a bit, eating brain-full and fat-gutted, afraid that people outside don't know you embezzled money."
Xu Fugui was aggrieved, eating something good was being talked about, managing too broadly.
He defended: "My lord, I didn't embezzle money. What I took was the share I deserved."
"Whether you embezzled money or not, you know it yourself. Don't rely on being an old man and mess around."
"I don't dare to mess around."
"Roll, roll, roll!" Chen Guanlou was very disgusted and sent the person away.
Everything was ready, the white mouse prisoner was washed clean and sent to the side room converted into an operating room.
The door closed, blocking all curious eyes outside.
Chen Guanlou was also curious, how on earth to perform surgery in this era. This was different from dealing with trauma. This was a tumor, and it grew on the neck, so many blood vessels, if not careful, the blood of the main artery would biu, and the prisoner would die on the spot.
How superb surgical skills Medical Official Mu must have to successfully cut the tumor and still preserve the prisoner's life.
As long as it was successful, it was a big step forward in contemporary medical skills, an epoch-making progress. Although this era already had surgery. But such fine, high-quality surgery basically didn't exist.
The surgery progressed very slowly.
From the morning, when the light was best, it continued until the afternoon, and the door of the side room finally opened.
"How is it? Was it successful?"
"The tumor was cut down." Medical Official Mu said with an exhausted yet excited face.
As soon as the words fell, he saw Mu Wenxu holding a tray, and on the tray was a meat tumor as big as a basin, bloody and blurry.
All the onlookers simultaneously let out a "Wow!"
Amazed!
At this moment, everyone had a clear understanding of Medical Official Mu's medical skills. World's number one, definitely world's number one.
"Is the prisoner still alive?"
"Alive! Ginseng played a big role. Otherwise, the person would have died halfway. This time the prisoner is still in a coma, don't move him for now, let him rest well."
Medical Official Mu was also lucky, his heart was more excited about the success of this surgery. He didn't have time to rest, ate something casually, filled his stomach, and hurriedly picked up his pen to record the essentials of this surgery. In the future, these records would be the medical treasure house of the Mu family, a treasure left to future generations.
How to deal with the meat tumor?
Naturally, bury it!
The jailers were curious about the huge meat tumor, not expecting it to look like a bowl on the surface, but it was as big as a basin when dug out. Many people were hand-itchy and even touched it with their hands, not feeling disgusted.
Mu Wenxu took the opportunity to draw the meat tumor, one-to-one ratio, more intuitive.
"You can still draw?" Chen Guanlou leaned in front of him.
Mu Wenxu was so nervous he jumped up, facing the uncle of his future wife, and his immediate superior, he was very cramped.
"Chen Lord!"
"Drawn well. Why are you afraid of me, I don't eat people."
"I, I'm not afraid, I'm respectful! Yes, I'm respectful!" Mu Wenxu tried hard to make up for it.
Chen Guanlou laughed, patted the kid's shoulder. "Whatever you say. Getting married to Rongrong in a few months, what are your thoughts?"
"I will definitely treat Rongrong well, well for a lifetime!"
"Nonsense! Talking nonsense in front of me."
Chen Guanlou sneered, although he was very satisfied with the answer, he was very unhappy. This kid's mouth was sweet enough, Rongrong marrying him would definitely be coaxed into a silly white sweet.
Everyone was a man, who didn't know who! The root of men's inferiority, seeing one and loving another, he knew it too well. He himself was a typical example!
"Stop talking nonsense, have you met Rongrong recently?"
Mu Wenxu hesitated, whispered: "Met two days ago."
"Fine, look at your performance in the future."
Chen Guanlou did not make any demands of Mu Wenxu. There was no point in making demands now; people change. Rather than listening to what the other party said, it was better to watch what the other party did.
End of Chapter
