Baoyu and Jingzhu hurriedly got up and walked out, and Jinglan was about to get off the bed, but suddenly let out an "ah" and hugged her arms tightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It turned out that the situation was critical just now, and she only cared about saving people, Jinglan's torn clothes still hadn't been changed, and many of the girl's scenery were still exposed.

Thinking of what happened just now, Baoyu felt a little embarrassed at this time, if it was Jingzhu, it would be better, he had always treated her as a minor little sister.

However, Jinglan is different, she is already a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and she is a sister-in-law who has become a monk, and in this relatively conservative ancient world, she will still be more taboo.

Baoyu couldn't be sure if she would not be able to understand if she knew about the artificial respiration just now, and she would have any irregular thoughts.

However, Baoyu was just a thought, and quickly let go of this matter, because at this moment, the teacher's life and death were still unknown, and it was more vulgar to think about this.

Baoyu's footsteps were fast, and he came to the door of the main hall in the blink of an eye, and Jingzhu also followed closely behind him, only Jinglan seemed to be cleaning up her mess and didn't follow immediately.

As soon as he entered the gate of the main hall, Baoyu's heart sank, because he saw that there were a lot of blood stains on the ground, and there were a few bright red footprints at the door.

When I looked inside, I saw that Mrs. Shi was lying on one side of the offering table, holding her stomach with her hands, and a large pool of blood was flowing around her body.

"Master..."Jingzhu suddenly burst into tears, and threw his legs into it, but was pulled by Baoyu with his hand.

Jingzhu turned his head, and there was a hint of puzzlement in his eyes: "Brother Baoyu..."

Baoyu explained: "The teacher is too injured to move, so let me take a look first..."

Hearing this, Jingzhu obediently stopped, through the treatment of Jinglan just now, this little girl who was already a little in love with Baoyu had a lot of admiration in her heart, and naturally she would not question what he said.

Baoyu walked over, squatted down, and found that the teacher was too injured in the abdomen, and what she covered with her hand was a large knife cut, and the cotton clothes on her entire chest were soaked with blood.

Baoyu raised his hand and sealed several large acupoints on the teacher's chest and abdomen, which is the so-called "qi energy conducts blood", in turn, if the meridians are forcibly blocked, it can also reduce the speed of blood flow.

Baoyu saw that the teacher's eyes were too tightly closed, and she looked pained, knowing that she should still be alive, but because of excessive blood loss, she may have been in a semi-comatose state.

Baoyu probed her snort, and then touched the major artery in her neck, and sure enough, there was still a faint breathing and heartbeat, which was actually a better situation, and she was afraid of killing her with a knife, so there was no way.

Baoyu noticed that she had another blow wound on her forehead, and then saw that the tribute on the table was messy, and many fruits had rolled to the ground, and guessed that she must have had a fierce fight with the two robbers before, or maybe she was knocked unconscious at that time.

However, none of this mattered, all he had to do was to give her first aid immediately.

"Brother Baoyu, how is my master..."Jingzhu squatted next to him, asking with an anxious face.

Baoyu comforted: "Don't worry, she is still alive, but it seems that she is already in a coma, and she needs to be rescued quickly..."

Jingzhu hurriedly begged: "Brother Baoyu, then you can hurry up and save her, just like just now, I can blow on the master..."

Baoyu thought to herself, this stupid girl, your master still has a heartbeat and breathing, and there is no need for "cardiopulmonary resuscitation", so how can you still blow air.

However, at this time, he didn't have time to explain so much, and besides, it involved very complex physiological issues, and he couldn't explain it clearly for a while.

Baoyu knew that although Shitai still had breathing and heartbeat, there was still hope, but in another way, it was more dangerous than Jinglan, because judging from the blood stains on the ground, she had lost a lot of blood.

This problem, if in the earth world, as long as you make an emergency call, send her to the emergency room as soon as possible, quickly carry out blood transfusion, and use modern first-aid equipment and medical means to save her life, it is not a difficult task.

However, in this world, there are no instruments, and the first blood transfusion cannot be done at all, no matter how good his medical skills are, he is not at all sure.

At this time, Jinglan also ran in, probably worried about her master, and did not put on new clothes, it seemed that she had just roughly tidied up, and she didn't seem so embarrassed.

"Master..."Jinglan suddenly choked up when she saw the teacher's appearance.

Baoyu said with a straight face: "Jinglan Jingzhu, I want to perform an operation on Shitai as soon as possible, and I need the two of you to help prepare..."

Jingzhu immediately agreed: "Okay, Brother Baoyu, we all listen to you..."

Jinglan couldn't help but ask, "Surgery?"

Baoyu said: "The teacher is too fateful to explain so much to you, you two just listen to my arrangement..."

At this moment, Baoyu was like a surgeon who was about to enter the operating room, his whole person changed, and his expression was full of authority and courage.

Although he is actually an internist, the general treatment of trauma is okay, such a complex operation of thoracotomy and abdomen, he has never done it at all, and many things are only known in theory.

However, at this time, there is no way, no one catches his duck, and he has to be forced to put it on the shelf, but then again, his overall level is still much stronger than other doctors in this world.

Although ancient Chinese medicine actually had surgery, the gap between the times is still too big after all.

As soon as Jinglan heard Baoyu's words, and saw his serious face, she didn't dare to ask any more, and said, "Second Master Bao, you say, how to prepare..."

Baoyu began to assign tasks, and spoke in a tone like facing two little nurses: "Jinglan, you immediately go find a pair of sharp scissors and some clean white cotton cloth, as well as embroidery needles and white fine cotton threads, silk will be better... Oh yes, find a few more big candles, and if there's any liquor, bring a bottle too..."

Jinglan immediately ran out, and Baoyu said to Jingzhu again: "Jingzhu, you move the charcoal brazier next to the chair to your master..."

Baoyu originally wanted to lift the teacher up and put her on the bed to facilitate the operation, but there was no bed in this meditation hall, and if she was carried to other rooms, she was afraid that it would aggravate her injuries, and if she continued to lose a lot of blood, I was afraid that the gods would not be able to save her.

In fact, what Baoyu doesn't know is that the immortals are really not so backward, some immortals who are good at medical treatment have some very magical means that can bring the dead back to life, such as the "Guanyin Venerable" given to his master Zizhu, not to mention a mortal, in the Three Realms, there are almost no creatures that she can't heal.

Due to the inconvenience of moving, Baoyu could only put the teacher in the right position and prepare to start the operation on the spot.

Waiting for Jingzhu to move the pot of charcoal fire next to the teacher's wife, Jinglan also hurriedly walked in with a sewing basket, which was all kinds of things that Baoyu wanted, but Jinglan said helplessly: "Second Master Bao, there has never been wine in our nunnery..."

As soon as Baoyu heard this, she knew that the problem was a little bad, there was no medical alcohol and other disinfectants in this world, and liquor was the only thing that could be used to replace it, if not, there would be no way to debride and disinfect the teacher, and the wound infection would be almost inevitable, and she would still die at that time.