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 Wu Zhou followed the standard of surgical hand brushing, used water and soap locust to create a lather, and washed it from his fingertips to his upper arm. After washing it once, he put his hands together again, holding the liquor, and rubbed it carefully.
 While rubbing, I sighed secretly: there is no tap water, no antibacterial hand sanitizer, no iodine and no chlorhexidine. The three times of brushing hands can only be reduced to two times. If this was done in the emergency department, even the operating room nurse would make him run away if he saw it.
 I don’t even know if the alcohol is strong enough – just based on the smell, it’s probably not enough!
 Don't even think about sterile gloves. Whether the injured person will get infected or not, you basically leave it to fate...
 By the way, there are no antibiotics yet!
 No sulfa, no penicillin, no various cephalosporins...
 He used his hands to rub his intestines. Wu Zhou shuddered when he thought about the risk of infection after the patient's abdomen was closed.
 This is completely a gamble!
 But if the intestines are damaged, it will be a big trouble. Once the intestinal contents leak out, peritonitis, sepsis, and various complications can kill people. Clinically, if the intestines are not repaired, the abdomen will be closed. If a medical accident occurs, the gastrointestinal surgery department will throw a basket of rotten eggs.
 Choose the lesser of two evils!
 Wu Zhou held his breath, starting from the duodenum, and moved down the intestines inch by inch. Handfuls of bloody intestines passed by his fingertips, and soon, the sound of crazy vomiting came from around him:
 "vomit--"
 The red-haired archer knelt on the ground, his head curled up between his knees, and his face was almost buried in vomit. The little pastor's face was pale, and he tried his best to lower his head to avoid looking at his abdomen. His lips were pursed and his cheeks were bulging. There was a bang behind him, like the sound of a bucket falling to the ground, but the person carrying the water also vomited.
 Just vomit, vomit, and you will get used to it. Wu Zhou silently cursed, and when he looked up at the injured person, his soul immediately flew into the sky:
 "Why are you awake! - Hold him down! Hold him down quickly!"
 Hell, wake up during the operation! ...No, this is not "intraoperative" at all. There is no anesthesia from beginning to end. This is when the injured person wakes up!
 Rub your intestines, brother!
 Don't move! ! !
 Several soldiers, with vomit hanging from the corners of their mouths, rushed forward to pin people down. The injured person burst out with great strength in panic and struggled with at least 500ml of blood loss. The three of them barely managed to hold him down. Wu Zhou held a piece of jejunum in his left hand and a piece of ileum in his right hand, with cold sweat all over his head and face:
 "Don't move! Don't move-"
 It's really scary without anesthesia... Whoever has some accuracy at hand can paralyze the injured...
 Kidding. If he really got an epidural hematoma, he wouldn't know how to treat it!
 He explained and comforted, and the injured finally calmed down. Wu Zhou calmed down and checked his intestines inch by inch. No, no, the jejunal segment is not broken, great! Next is the ileum, which just fell out and is the most dangerous part...
 A 5cm long crack!
 Fortunately I found it. If it is not detected and it is returned to the intestines...
 Wu Zhou has already begun to think about the consequences of leakage of intestinal contents, suppuration, peritonitis, sepsis and death. This is what surgery is like. It is found out if there is anything wrong with the sutures, but there is nothing missing during the examination... haha.
 Now there is no condition to suture the intestines. But fortunately, he has something else.
 Wu Zhou carefully turned over the bottle of potion for treating minor injuries and dripped the potion on the wound. One drop, two drops...
 Looking directly at it, the thin and narrow wound began to heal visibly to the naked eye, as if a time-lapse photography had been turned on. One centimeter, two centimeters...
 Not moving anymore.
 Wu Zhou put the cork back on the bottle, shook it hard, and pulled it out again. Another drop came out.
 The sky is full of spirits, the earth is full of spirits, Amitabha the Infinite Lord, who knows who is the god who provides the healing potion in this world, this wound must be healed... No, this potion must be enough!
 Another centimeter longer.
 Another drop...
 It’s grown! Perfect!
 Wu Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and continued to check downwards. Fortunately, the remaining part of the ileum, as well as the cecum and colon further down, were not damaged. As for the rectum, there is a high probability that it cannot be touched at such a low position, so there is no need to touch it.
 rinse!
 Close your belly!
 By the way, there is no 37 degrees Celsius saline here, so he has to prepare it himself...
 "Has the water boiled?"
 "not yet……"
 Look, look, it's so tragic.
 Spread your hands.
 Should he be lucky that he still has a dilapidated house where he can boil water and find some salt?
 Wu Zhou took a deep breath, then another deep breath, and then a third deep breath. He put his hands flat on his chest, turned his upper body in a very awkward posture, and waited eagerly for the water in the pot to boil. Then, he started dictating on the spot to guide his teammates in preparing physiological saline:
 "Pour the boiled water into the cold boiled water... don't pour too much! Give it a taste... No, don't drink it directly, pour it out and drink it. It will be the same temperature as your mouth, not hot or cold.
 Okay, now put some salt in it! Don't put too much, a pile as big as the first section of your thumb, crush it, throw it in, shake it! ——Take another bite and find it very salty, but not so salty as to be bitter? That's right, come on, give me another taste..."
 "Why put salt?"
 The little priest finally recovered from vomiting. The freckles on his face looked a little duller, but his eyes were still bright. After hearing his question, Wu Zhou blurted out without thinking:
 "It doesn't hurt to wash the wound with normal saline."
 "What salt water?... Why doesn't it hurt?"
 Wu Zhou: "..."
 Damn it, I spilled the beans! People in this world don’t know what saline is!
 And, why doesn't it hurt? Do you want me to take a physiology class on site, from cell osmotic pressure to nerve conduction?
 "Cough, normal saline, it's salt water that's as salty as blood... When your blood flows on your own wound, doesn't it hurt so much?"
 "But salt is expensive!"
 No, salt is expensive?
 Wu Zhou sweated profusely. Clinically, one of the most widely used supplies is physiological saline. Use it when debriding, use it when flushing various cannulas, and still use it when flushing before closing the chest and abdomen. Everyone picked it up and threw it down. After a major operation, it was not unusual for the receipt to be filled with dozens of liters of normal saline.
 Now I actually told him that salt is expensive...
 Wu Zhou turned his head and looked at the dark houses with stone walls and thatched roofs nearby. Well, salt is indeed expensive.
 "No matter how expensive it is, you still have to use it! If you don't use this concentration of saline, the wound recovery will be very poor!"
 If you use fresh water, the osmotic pressure is too low, which will cause a piece of cell to die, and then cause ion disorder or something else...
 These people have never even heard of cells and ions...
 The little priest was thoughtful. Suddenly there was a loud cough from the side: "Cough...little Grete, the salt water is here!"
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 The story of an emergency doctor who died suddenly while working overtime and traveled to another world. 
 The sails of the great voyage have been raised. 
 The steam engine has not yet begun to roar. 
 The glory of the Lord of Glory shines on the mainland, and on the island country across the sea, the churches of the gods and magicians support the royal power. 
 Dwarves walk freely in the cities of the kingdom, werewolves, vampires, elves, dragons...their legends have never faded. 
 Wu Zhou, an emergency doctor who died suddenly while working overtime, time-traveled into the body of Gretel, a young city guard. 
 Teammate: Not good! The captain was seriously injured and his intestines were leaking out! 
 Gretel: Help me up, I can still sew! 
 Gretel: Shut up. 
 Teammate: ...what? 
 Gretel: ...To treat minor injuries, yes, just press on the place where I sewed it and let it grow... If not, first press on the layer where I sewed it, the muscle layer and so on, and then treat it... 
 Gretel: Remove the stitches. 
 Teammate: ...what? 
 Gretel: Oops, the treatment was too fast and the sutures grew in the wound! ! ! 
 When modern medicine meets magic and divine arts, what kind of brilliant sparks will be stirred up in this alien world? 
 Gretel: Learn magic, learn theology, expand territories, fight against the Church of the Lord of Glory... Believe it or not, in fact, I really just want to open a hospital. 
 An old book with one million words has been completed. The new book is guaranteed to have two chapters every day and will be released on time at 12 o'clock and 8 o'clock in the evening.
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 He sold magic weapons on Taobao and participated in the Double Eleven Feijian promotion, accidentally becoming the sales champion. 
 He has sold vinegared dragon liver, steamed phoenix marrow, and spicy big kun fin in Meituan, and was rated as the top ten must-eat takeaway by sand sculpture netizens. 
 He helped people refit the flying sword and accidentally won the F1 Formula 1 competition. 
 He is Su Mu. 
 A profiteer who has traveled to the world of highly developed cultivation and magic! 
 He not only has a plug-in, but also a cute sister. 
 His slogan is: My sister can’t be so cute… 
 Pooh! 
 It is krypton gold that becomes immortal, one liver to the end! 
 My own krypton is not a big deal, it’s great to let others cry and beg for krypton together. 
 Little money is really sweet.
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 After transmigrating, Chen Yu found himself in a highly militarized world. But the “will of the world” had concluded that he was an intruder and put a curse on him.
 [Effect of the Curse: State reversal]
 [Cultivation in progress: Internal strength -1, -2, -1, -21……]
 [Physical training in progress: Obesity +1; Weakness +1; Strength -1; Endurance -1……]
 Chen Yu grumbled, “This is really too much! I am not going to practice anymore!”
 [Lazing in progress: Internal strength +1, +2, +2, +1……]
 [Burning the midnight oil in progress: Health +1; Immunity +1; Lung function +1; Exhaustion -1……]
 [Indulgence in progress: Health +4; Energy +3; Strength +3; Internal strength +20; Lifespan +2; Time as a sage -5……]
 This curse… is really marvelous!
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 To pick is to choose. This is a story about choices. Three thousand world full of gods and demons, with a daoist scroll in your hand, you are able to control the entire universe…
 At the beginning of time, a mystical meteor came crashing down from outer space and scattered all over the world. A piece of it landed in the Eastern Continent. There were mysterious totems carved upon the meteor. Through viewing these totems, the humankind comprehended the Dao and established the Orthodoxy.
 Several thousand years later, the fourteen years old orphan Chen Changsheng left his master to cure his illness and change his fate. He brought a piece of marriage vow with him to the capital, thus began the journey of a rising hero.
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 “If you ever come near my woman again, I will find you, brutally torture you, and unleash hell's wrath upon you for the rest of eternity."
 Her story with him should've never been said. Their world was as cruel as it was cunning. Werewolves rained terror upon humans as warriors of the nation. Vampires ruled high society with an iron fist.
 All her life, Ophelia wondered why the vampires and werewolves in the kingdom never attacked her—only to realize she was declared off-limits ten years ago. Yet, the entire realm was fighting over the rights to her body—or her life. But why? And what for?
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 The age of faith turns millennia, and when everyone thinks it will last forever, a new age arrives with the roar of the machines.
 Steam engines, machine factories, firearms, artillery, steel warships!
 The old beliefs are crumbling in the awakened humanity, and the gods in the starry sky set foot on the mortal world.
 Creatures in the mortal world awaken to their origins, stand up, and welcome a new era.
 Who can ascend to the throne of the new era amid the loud voices of the crowd?
 I was summoned by the forbidden power to write a chapter of a demon sage…
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 Um? Did he encounter Spiritual Qi's revival? Is there actually a Practitioner who can fly and escape in this world? The strong one is the king, the loser is the bandit...
 In this Practitioner era, a poor boy in a small base city unexpectedly received a mysterious inheritance from outer space.
 The original goal was just to improve the Cultivation Base and protect my family, but now why is it so powerful?
 Improve the Cultivation Base, protect the home, protect the country, and shock all directions...
 From then on, I embarked on a road leading to the unknown.
 Break into the secret realm, guard Daxia, step on the stars, and travel the ancient road...
 Holding a mysterious ancient sword in hand, riding a Nirvana phoenix...
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 Lin Yi traveled through time and space into a person with memories of the future. 
 Know that this is an era of universal lords. 
 He activates the god-level lord enhancement system. 
 Directly enhance the territory characteristic [Recruit Hero Critical Strike] to the super god level! 
 And strengthen your own lord talent [Hero Sharing] to the super god level! 
 Super god-level territory features: Recruit heroes to hit a billion times more critical hits! 
 The super god-level lord’s talent [Hero Sharing] allows you to gain 100% of the strength of your heroes! 
 The Hundred Days Trial is over and everyone in Blue Star finds out. 
 All the lists on Blue Star were completely occupied by one person! 
 Countless national fortune rewards fall on the Dragon Kingdom. 
 When an extraterrestrial civilization invaded, they were horrified to discover. 
 Lin Yi already has countless mythical heroes and has established supreme power! 
 Possess the power to sweep through all the worlds!
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 Before his rebirth, Su Gu Bai was half alive and half dead, ugly as scrap metal. 
 After the rebirth, Su Gu Bai touched his little face, pinched his little arms, poked his little heart, and then stretched his little long legs, and nodded with satisfaction: “Well, yes, it’s hot everywhere, Soft and beautiful!” 
 Before his rebirth, Su Gu Bai was forced to become one of the most wanted demons on the world’s most wanted list, who was killed on the spot. 
 After the rebirth, Su Gu Bai scratched his chin with one hand, and poked the mini compression bomb with explosive power with the other, and pondered: “One of the things is not good enough for the boss, and the devil is not good enough, why not replace it with the God of Plague? Grandpa is so good-looking, he is completely worthy of the title of immortal appearance, right?” 
 Everyone: … You may have a distorted misunderstanding of the gods of plague and gods—
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 In her last life, she was miserable and ordinary. This time, she got into the fashion and was reborn in another world. She was still the same person… even with the same body and face. What was the point of reincarnation? A childhood companion? He always pulled her hair and made troubles for her? A handsome boy? The boy never looked at her and was 15 years older than her! A prestigious teacher? The teacher spent his days eating and drinking, coaxed, played tricks, and controlled others… Too scary and better run away? No no no, such a challenging life was bound to be wonderful! Now let me take you back to the 70s and live a fast life!
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 "Isn't this Holy Son Taixu too licky? Is it for a woman?"
 Su Mo was nestled in bed, holding her mobile phone and reading a novel, complaining about the contents of the novel.
 However, at the next moment, a dazzling white light bloomed, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
 When Su Mo reacted, he turned out to be the Holy Son of Taixu in the novel!
 Traveled through time? What a fucking dog-licking saint!
 Su Mo was a little confused, but she quickly came to her senses.
 He is not a licker, and there is absolutely no need to follow the plot of the original novel!
 Licking the Saint before? Haha, I don’t know how to lick!
 Now that he's here, not only does he stop licking her, but he also charges at the saint!
 The big villain! It’s best to do whatever you want!
 So, Su Mo found the saint.
 "You are the saint, right? I want you to be cold! I want you to be honest!"
 Su Mo sprinted with all his strength and directly defeated the saint!
 When the son of luck heard the news, he instantly broke through his defenses and felt like the sky was about to fall.
 This woman has a divine body, so she was ruined like this?
 Since then, Su Mo has gone further and further on the road of being a villain.
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 After her rebirth, Qin Yiyi became the daughter of the Qin Family once again. It’s just that her parents didn’t love her.
 It’s alright. I’ve always relied on myself.
 What? She had no education, no ability, no brain, and was not as smart and clever as Second Miss Qin?
 Qin Yiyi chuckled and turned to leave.
 Over the past year, she had gotten sick of being a top student at the piano and accidentally became an ancient cultural endorser while also somehow receiving a doctorate and accepted a professor as her disciple…
 A top-ranked medical professional said, “What, Master Qin isn’t here? Sorry, we’re leaving too.”
 Ancient martial arts family had this to say, “Qin Yiyi is my little grandaunt. If you bully her, you’re going against the ancient martial world!”
 9th master chuckled. As he looked around, his thin lips curled up slightly. “Everyone, do you think I’m dead?”
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 Cen Xi as a god of poverty, her performance had always been very good, until…
 One day, Cen Xi woke up and found herself in another parallel time and space, turned into an unlucky eighteen-tier actress and having a hidden big boss.
 Cen Xi, who was born in the divine realm moved to stay in the big boss’s house. Since then, the big boss began to fall in love…
 But Cen Xi found that her sealed divine powers were slowly coming back.
 Was it that the way to go back was to lose and spend the boss’ properties?
 So Cen Xi started spending the big boss’ money and swiping the big boss’ cards, hoping to return to the divine realm as soon as possible.
 But why did the money of the big boss keep increasing? And it was increasing faster and faster?
 Her powers as a god of poverty was almost overwhelmed by the speed of the big boss’ wealth!
 This was too unscientific!
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 Lu Jingcheng: ? ? ?
 The wives that others married are getting richer. The wife that I married is trying to make me go bankrupt?
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