Pei Zongde's legs were weak, and he didn't dare to move easily, so the medicine boy gave him a golden needle to relieve the blockage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Lu Chuan spent nearly an hour sewing up all the blood vessels one by one. Under the intense exertion, the eyes became sour. She was afraid of losing her strength, so she drank some brown sugar water and continued.

Then only the last step of muscle ** is left, as long as this step is completed, it will be considered to be more than half.

The medicine boy next to him continued to wipe the blood from the wound, and the suture surface could not remain bloody, otherwise it would hinder the regeneration of the muscle base and induce inflammation. After wiping it clean, Lu Chuan docked the muscle tissues on both sides one by one, and when he arrived here, the side muscles no longer had to be stretched.

In the manual left by Lu Chuanniang, there are many kinds of sutures.

Simple suture - divided into one simple interrupted suture, two '8' sutures are also divided into inner suture and outer suture, three simple continuous sutures, four seam sutures.

In addition, there is also varus suture, which is divided into vertical varus suture and parallel varus suture.

Valgus sutures are divided into vertical valgus and parallel valgus. There are also subepidermal sutures and purse sutures, etc.

The suture of the muscle layer is not only aesthetic but also conducive to recovery. Therefore, Lu Chuan uses 'subepidermal suture', which starts from one end of the incision, and the suture needle pierces the dermis, and then flips the sharp needle into the other side of the dermis, which not only conceals part of the thread, but also prevents the injured person from grabbing the suture.

This step took less than half an hour, and all the wounds were sewn up.

Lu Chuan lowered his head: "Uncle will support you for a while." Right away!"

Pei Zongde leaned over and nodded tiredly: "Okay"

Ignoring the adoring and fiery eyes of the people around her, she reached out and disinfected the wounded's entire arm again.

At this time, people saw that the entire arm of the injured person had been stitched together by Lu Chuan himself, with neat stitches, moderately spaced holes and threads covering the entire arm, forming a circle on the cut surface and becoming a terrifying long scar on the side.

Looking at the dense stitch threads, the onlookers felt a little numb in their scalps, but also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Anti-inflammatory ointment. As soon as Lu Chuan's words came out, a child came out holding a jujube red porcelain bowl. The ointments are all steamed at high temperatures, and they are also sterilized. This reduces the chance of infection.

Lu Chuan picked up the light green ointment with a small spoon and applied it to the wound of the muscle ** one by one.

"Put cotton and gauze on the wound. ”

"Water!"

Two little boys came with a wooden basin. People craned their necks, not knowing what Dr. Lu was going to do this time.

Lu Chuan said: "Add quicklime and stir well. The two boys did as they did.

This is the most conservative way to do it -- a plaster cast.

In the eyes of everyone's expectation and puzzlement, Lu Chuan immersed the gauze in quicklime water, leaving only a small section outside, and waited for the gauze to soak in the quicklime water, then slowly dragged it out and folded it repeatedly to a certain thickness on the prepared case.

Lu Chuan's movements in his hands were very dexterous and fast, and after folding, he quickly moved the gauze into the water again and soaked it.

Lu Chuan said to his uncle: "It's okay right away, don't act rashly!" After saying that, he quickly covered the gauze in his hand over the entire wound joint of the injured person and wrapped it around.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes also circled, and their hearts were suddenly raised, and they watched the movements in Lu Chuan's hands with wide eyes.

"Come on, hold it under your wrist! Quickly take the two boards and tie them to the sides of your arms! Uncle can let go. ”

At this time, a medicine boy Xin Twenty, who was about the same age as Lu Chuan, took the lower half of the amputated limb, and another medicine boy Xin Tong, who was about ten years old, went to get two wooden boards and clamped them on both sides of the broken arm, and Pei Zongde slowly took out his hand.

Lu Shu, who was standing aside, cut the prepared gauze into strips.

During this time, Lu Chuan reached out and poked the plaster. Seeing that it was hard, he said, "The board can be removed." ”

In the end, Lu Shu stepped forward and wrapped it several times to fix it, and according to the method taught by Lu Chuan, he reserved enough length at the other end of the gauze and then knotted it.

It was only here that the plaster bandage was considered thoroughly done.

It took less than half a cup of tea before and after the plaster cast.

At first, some people were curious about what to do with soaking gauze in lime water, but when they saw later, the gauze soaked in lime water had completely dried, and it suddenly became clear.

By the time the severed finger was completely attached, the crowd outside had dispersed.

Pei Zongde rested on the side, after all, he was old, and he couldn't stand it if he fixed a posture for a long time, he looked at Lu Chuan with appreciation: "Lu Chuan is worthy of being the descendant of the 'White-clothed Holy Hand'. ”

Lu Shu took a handkerchief and wiped his hands on the side and said: "I didn't see Ah Chuan have such medical skills before, but now when I see it, it is really a wonderful rejuvenation." However, I am afraid that it took many years of study to achieve what we are today, right?"

Lu Chuan said seriously: "When I was a child, my mother's treatment and consultation took me with me, although I was young, I often helped my mother to help, and I saw a lot, so I was naturally much more familiar than ordinary people." ”

After listening to Lu Chuan's answer, Lu Shu lowered his eyes and smiled: "That's true-"

It was getting dark outside, and Lu Chuan explained a few medicine boys who were keeping vigil, and left with Lu Shu first.

This time the broken arm, Lu Chuan used the most conservative therapy, if her mother was present, I am afraid that she would have personally fixed the bones at both ends with nails, although this kind of bloody and violent scene will scare the old and young on the spot, but Lu Chuan knows that it has the fastest effect and the highest success rate! But she dare not use it, she can't use it!

Her power has to be built up little by little, and if she climbs too fast, the more likely she is to fall.

When it comes to the medical skills of her mother, Pei Jiang, she is always bold and spicy, just like her name. The world only saw her shortcomings, but never thought that her medical skills were not the same as pharmacology, they were all good medicines, and bitter mouths were good for diseases.

Speaking of this, Lu Chuan felt that he was not as good as his mother, and he was also a little ashamed of what he had learned in his two lives since he was reborn.

Reborn in a lifetime, she can't be as casual as her mother.

In the last life, she studied medicine to save the dead and help the wounded, and assisted Emperor Su Kangden.

And in this life, she studied medicine to stop Emperor Su Kangden!

For example, in today's operation, she knew that the injured person might be related to Su Kang, and Su Kang was not really kind enough to save people, he just wanted to provide Lu Shu with a chance.

But Lu Chuan, like Lu Shu, she also needs this opportunity!

Lu Chuan felt that he was not pure anymore. The work of breaking her arm has also become a stepping stone for her to open up her power and fame. Although the later stitches were indeed not hidden, she worked hard from beginning to end.

But after all, the most expeditious method left by the mother was not adopted. Suddenly, she felt guilty......

In fact, she could have done better, but she didn't.

Everything is for hibernation, in order to pull Su Kang down little by little.

Call her selfish, call her cruel.

But if she allowed Su Kang's intrigues and tricks, indulged such a scheming but peopleless person to ascend the throne, indulged him to extend the demon's hand to his loyal ministers, and indulged the entire Dajing Dynasty to ruin and abyss......

Isn't this a kind of cruelty!

Isn't this a blasphemy against the healer?

There is always someone to sacrifice......

Country and her, choose one of the two, if these hands are destined to be dirty, then let her do it!

The night breeze in April was slightly cool, Lu Chuan tightened his collar, and after thinking about all this, he held the food box tightly and strode forward against the night wind.

Jiu Ding said

Suddenly, I remembered a line, this is suitable for our male protagonist.

I would like to be transformed into a stone bridge, which will withstand 500 years of wind blowing, 500 years of sun, and 500 years of rain. Just begging her to walk across the bridge - "Sword Rain"