Ning Banglan's sleeves were stained red with blood.

Although the wound is not critical, this amount of bleeding can lead to hemorrhagic shock or even death if dragged on.

But from the very beginning, I didn't think that I had to make trouble to the point of ending up together.

"You can't die. ”

"The eldest young master only knows modern medical methods, and has never heard of the folk earthwork to stop bleeding, right?" I sneered and tore off a handful of small yellow new leaves from the yellow vitex tree next to me.

When I was a child, I worked in the countryside, and I was a mischievous person, and I often got some wounds. For example, being cut with a sickle or something like that, it is not surprising at all. Even picking the snail on the edge of the ridge has been cut by its shell.

And it was this experience that allowed me to learn a lot of rural hemostasis methods from the elderly.

For example, reed tidbits, arborvitae leaves, and the roots or tidbits of white thatch are all herbs that can stop bleeding from a wound in a minute or two.

Of course, there is no need to talk about that kind of massive bleeding, it can't be stopped. Not to mention this kind of wild herb, it is a modern medical method, if it is not handled properly or in time, it will only end up cool.

Compared with modern medical methods, the only advantage of these earthworks is that they can respond to emergencies.

For example, the yellow wattle leaves in this forest are also one of the herbs that can stop bleeding. It can even be said that of all the hemostatic herbs I have used, it should be considered the most effective.

It is most common in Sichuan and Yunnan, and can be found almost everywhere there are mountains and forests.

I plucked the young leaves and put them in my mouth and chewed them. The taste is bitter and astringent, but it has an indescribable fragrance.

After chewing it, I spit the crushed leaves and saliva in the palm of my hand.

Lao Tzu doesn't care if there will be bacteria or whether it will cause wound infection, anyway, he just doesn't let Ning Banglan die.

It's not that I'm sinned, so Lao Tzu didn't have the heart to treat him as a bodhisattva for fear of not taking good care of him.

I wiped Ning Banglan's wound with all my brain, and the pain was so painful that I gritted my teeth and trembled, and the green tendons on my forehead jumped out.

Because I didn't have the idea of taking care of the injured at all, the methods were quite simple and rude, and even brutal.

Applying all the wounds left by Kaishan, pressing twice, the juice of Huangjing formed a thin mucous membrane and applied to his wound.

Barely enough, I stopped the bleeding in this arm.

Then I used the binding method to stop bleeding, first controlled the situation of Ning Banglan's other arm, and then slowly tentatively pulled out the dagger.

This method of hemostasis is quite complicated, and it is counterproductive if it is not done well, so it is not recommended.

It's just that if I don't deal with it like this, the moment I pull out the dagger, the blood will be scattered.

I'm not afraid that Ning Banglan will die in pain, but the physiological structure of people is really fragile, and the more I have studied anatomy and physiology, the more I will think so. If I really don't do it and kill him directly, I really have to bury him.

Ning Banglan felt that it was a blood loss and a loss to die with me, and of course I wouldn't think that I had earned it.

Earn a hammer.

His life is precious, and Lao Tzu also cherishes his life, okay?

Ning Banglan was quite surprised, and couldn't help but ask me, how could this method stop bleeding?

"Part of it comes from rural experience, and part of it comes from the Practical First Aid Manual. ”

I didn't blink an eyelid, and said directly: "I finished the book I borrowed from the library." ”

Ning Banglan shook his head and smiled, and said weakly: "Knowledge is power?"

I didn't say anything, but I'm glad I learned it.

Otherwise, there is no need to mention Ning Wanlan's blood loss, even if it is blood loss to the point of shock, Lao Tzu will not be able to end up today.

"Listen, Prince Ning. ”

I saw that the injury was almost dealt with, and my expression became serious: "Lao Tzu has saved your life, can you cooperate with me well?"

Ning Banglan's chest was still rising and falling, his breathing was also very difficult, and there was no blood on his face: "Do I have a choice?"

I shook my head and grinned, "Not really." ”

Ning Banglan smiled self-deprecatingly and chose to compromise.

I negotiated with him briefly and asked him to cooperate with me and Sanjin to escape from Rongcheng.

If there is a policeman or any of his pursuers, it is a big deal to burn the jade and tear up the ticket. Presumably, such a brilliant person, there is no reason to return to the West with us cheap lives, right?

After the negotiation was settled, I immediately called Du Sicheng and asked everyone to answer outside the hunting ground wall.

Then I grabbed Ning Banglan's neck, even though his arms were useless and extremely weak, I didn't dare to take it lightly. Be careful so that the Ten Thousand Year Ship, even if it is unlikely that he will burst out at any wild speed, I have to maintain this posture to rest assured.

Du Sicheng's speed did not disappoint me, and they almost rushed here.

The road was paved with steel plates, and there were people on both sides of the wall to answer it, and Ning Banglan was sent out without alarming anyone.

Under my threat, Ning Banglan also called the staff of the hunting ground, saying that he had already gone out first. The other hound was disobedient and was slaughtered by him.

In fact, this kind of thing is very excessive, but the staff is stunned and dare not say a word. Not only that, but he also cared about Ning Banglan in turn and asked him if he was injured by the dog.

Ning Banglan said no, and then hung up the phone impatiently.

He was so cooperative because the dagger was resting around his neck.

And the phone was not hung up by Ning Banglan, because this cargo couldn't move his hands at all, and it was still a hands-free one we opened, and it was also a phone call that we hung up.

"Prince, go up. Li Huapi didn't smile.

And in the eyes of Sanjin, I saw an uncontrollable killing intent.

That empty sleeve can already say it all.

Ning Banglan called again, it was a plan to ask his subordinates to withdraw and intercept us. But even so, we can't be so nervous as to let him go and stuff him in the car.

We drove on the Shanghai-Rong Expressway, and at first glance it seemed that the destination was Pearl City.

But in fact, Jinling City also takes this highway.

Du Sicheng was in charge of driving, and Li Hua and I controlled Ning Banglan in the back seat.

When passing through the toll booth, it is simply scary, and we are all afraid of Ning Banglan asking for help. I even silently pointed a dagger against him, silently threatening him to be honest.

But Ning Banglan unexpectedly cooperated, and he seemed very calm and calm all the way.

When we arrived at the service area, we didn't let us get out of the car, and he was able to take the initiative to ask us for water and food.

I looked at him in surprise, I didn't expect Ning Banglan to accept the reality so quickly, and his heart was tougher than I imagined.

Shouldn't it be grass, this kind of smooth sailing rich second generation, isn't it difficult to get up again after encountering a setback?

When I think of this, my heart sinks.

Ning Banglan is even more terrifying than I imagined.