Chapter 87, Why the Knife

Su Jun's voice sounded low in the thatched house. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info his eyes were as deep as a pool of water, and the other hand in his sleeve was trembling slightly. Suddenly realized, how is he different from this young man now?

He closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, slowly opened them, and looked firmly out the window—no, different.

Outside, a muffled thunder exploded again in the gloomy sky in the distance, and the rumbling sound pushed the clouds to the top. Another storm is coming.

The rain washed the scarlet ground, and in the room, the wooden stake in the young man's hand fell to the ground with a 'bang', and he knelt down straight, and he said in a low voice, "I, to... Heal—"

With that, he closed his eyes and poured his body into the blood......

"Xingyu, take him with you. Tell General Zhang that we will go to the Xicheng Inn to stay temporarily. ”

"Yes," Xing Yu carried the boy on his shoulders and silently walked out of the door towards the tent.

"Let's go. Su Jun silently looked at Lu Chuan's figure and said.

"Wait a minute, I want to see what the hell is in here" Lu Chuan said seriously, and by the way, he took out a small knife from his waist.

Get rid of all distractions. What she has to do now is to heal the disease, save people, and keep this child alive.

The sharp knife in Lu Chuan's hand gently cut an arc-shaped incision along the skin in the neck of one of the deceased, and then the entire skin incision on the neck was slowly expanded and opened with the other hand.

Under the skin are muscles, Lu Chuan cut through the muscle layer again, and after layers of "peeling", he finally revealed most of the scarlet swelling inside.

Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his hand moved again, and finally cut off all the surrounding muscles. With relief and solemnity, she witnessed the whole lump—a swollen butterfly that stretched its wings wide and stretched out the man's neck.

It turned out that this was the swollen inside of the neck. What about the others?

Lu Chuan's movements in his hands did not stop, and he immediately got up and cut the neck of the second person, followed by the third and fourth deceased.

As she moved, she imprinted the depth of the position of the skin and muscle layers in her mind.

Although her mother's manual did not mention the disease, she had read the human body manual left by her mother. This thing is called the thyroid gland.

So now it seems that this is not the plague at all, but the condition of the thyroid in their bodies is enlarged! Lu Chuan began to make a bold guess in his heart, if this extra lump is removed by manpower, will these villagers be cured?

Coupled with the slow recuperation of herbs, the condition should soon take a turn for the better.

Lu Chuan thought so in his heart, and said, "Ah Jun, I may have found a solution." ”

Su Jun nodded approvingly.

Her smile was unusually bright, like a candle flame emitting light, although her face and body had been comically messy with blood, but the clarity and surprise in her eyes gave Su Jun the strength to move forward for no reason.

Su Jun was shocked by Lu Chuan at this moment.

Lu Chuan lowered his head again, and with his agile knife skills in his previous life, he cut the entire thyroid body neatly, and once again familiarized himself with the main tissues in his vicinity.

Su Jun watched her calmly operate all this, with a look of surprise and appreciation in her eyes. If it can really be cured, then perhaps as he said, there will be no doctor more clever than Lu Chuan in the entire Dajing Dynasty.

The handbook left by the mother said that all parts of the human body are interconnected, and when you decide to go under the knife, you must not injure the surrounding organs and tissues. In the eyes of ordinary people, wiping the neck with a knife must be looking for death.

But she knew that as long as she was careful not to touch the blood vessels, her illness would not be life-threatening. So she proceeded to cut the rest of her neck to make sure she was familiar with all the tissues in her neck. In this way, the process of removing the swollen tissue will not be unexpected.

There are also nerve membranes around the thyroid body, some of which are inherited by Lu Chuan although she is not as knowledgeable as her mother's mother, and she knows that this is the nerve membrane mentioned in her mother's manual.

While she was carefully observing all this, a dozen soldiers came towards the leaky firewood house.

"Master Hou, we were ordered by the general to carry these people to mass graves," said one of the soldiers. The others looked at Lu Chuan, and their eyes were immediately horrified.

"Ahh

"She's dissecting corpses!" a man shouted. Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief as they looked inside the room. The lumps that had been on people's necks had been cut off and piled up beside her like pork!

Not only that, but you also see -

A woman with blood on her clothes is now slicing the throat of a corpse with a knife! Moreover, she also pulls out the musculature in it and looks left and right!

If she was a pig killer, she would have been very competent, because she always easily divided the tendons, bones, cartilage, and skin one by one......

A few soldiers stood in the rain, and finally couldn't help it - "Wow" and threw up against the wall.

"Vomit ......"

They heard General Zhang say that Xiang Yuhou's wife was a doctor, did they hear it wrong, in fact, she was not a doctor, but a servant? Because only a servant in the world would use a knife to dissect the body of the deceased.

Looking at their spitting figures, the movements in Lu Chuan's hands slammed suddenly, and his heart stopped as if he had been overpowered.

It turns out that it all is disgusting......

She remembered some of the past—

Su Kang rarely touches her, he often looks at her indifferently or tiredly, and even that kind of bed is very rare, Su Kang prefers Concubine Xiang Shu every night, and snubs her alone. Later, the ministers couldn't look past it, so they jointly played Su Kang, and Su Kang had no choice but to enter her bedroom drunk......

She remembered that that day Su Kang was drunk and half-dissolved into her bedroom, and the figure swaying at the screen, the sweetness of that moment made all the grievances and grievances in her heart dissipate with the wind.

But the stupid woman never thought about why he was drunk that night?

I was unwilling in my heart, I didn't want to see it, so I was drunk!

When you are drunk, you will not be nauseated in your heart.

Because of gagging, I won't love it.

I see...... She finally found the answer. The handle of the knife in Lu Chuan's hand trembled, the sound of the soldiers outside vomiting still lingered in her ears, her heartbeat seemed to jump out of her chest, and she looked at Su Jun fiercely-her face turned pale in an instant......

But before she could touch Su Jun's warm eyes, she suddenly lowered her eyes.

She suddenly found herself lost in the wind and rain.

She has a knife in her hand, and she has passed through a pool of blood of thousands of people, why?

What you want...... What?

For the sake of the name of the queen in the Jinluan Palace, for the joy and happiness of the heart of the first life, or hatred?

Lu Chuan trembled his eyelashes and looked at the young man in a wheelchair by the door.

If there is no such thing as him in the future......

At this moment, Lu Chuan's heart seemed to be ten years old.

"What's wrong?" asked Su Jun with thin lips.

Lu Chuan opened her eyes, her movements were a little sluggish, but it was only dull for a moment, and her gaze quickly fell on the hilt of the knife in her hand.

Said lightly, "It's nothing-"