Chapter 318: Wounded
"I'm really fine, just rub some skin, it's my father-in-law who is too nervous."
"Wuhou has been on the battlefield for more than 30 years, and I haven't seen any kind of injury. Even if you are his daughter, a little bruise will never be wrapped like this! Don't show me yet. ”
Rong Bai couldn't understand Hengqing's sudden anger. Hengqing is not a doctor, and he can't cure her, so what's the use of showing him the wound?
"Xiaobai."
Rong Bai forgave her, the last thing she could do was Hengqing's lonely voice. If he doesn't agree to him, the next step will definitely be another self-complaint.
Seeing Rong Bai's hand, Hengqing gasped.
Because, the surface of the thick gauze is actually dyed a little red. "What's going on?" Before Rong Bai could respond, Hengqing shouted to the side: "Qizhong, go find the doctor!" ”
"I'm fine." Rong Bai wanted to withdraw his hand, but the person who grabbed her arm used all his strength.
"What the hell is going on?" Hengqing asked as he dragged Rong Bai into the house.
It was the same whether Rong Bai replied or not, because, not long after the two of them entered the house, an internal official came with a holy decree and a doctor.
"Miss Rongbai, no, it should be the county lord of Linjiang." The internal official, who smiled like a peach blossom, respectfully helped Rong Bai up: "The county lord does not let the women have eyebrows, and they have meritorious service in saving the driver, and now they are the most valued person by His Majesty." ”
However, none of the couples present at this time paid any attention to him.
Rong Bai took the holy decree with her intact left hand, and Hengqing asked the imperial doctor to see her right hand.
During the martial arts arena, Rong Bai's hand was simply bandaged to stop the bleeding. Now the Tai Hospital, which specializes in treating trauma, brings the best medicinal materials.
The gauze was uncovered layer by layer, and Hengqing's heart beat again and again. The blood-stained gauze oozes blood every time it is torn apart. Rong Bai's expression was calm, as if there was nothing.
Hengqing, who was sitting on the side, was distressed again and again. When he saw the wound on Rong Bai's hand, Hengqing's heart twitched.
The wound on Rong Bai's hand was a penetrating wound. When the man was struggling, he directly pierced Rong Bai's palm with a dagger. When the dressing was changed, the gauze on Rong Bai's hand was uncovered, and the bloody wound was really unbearable.
The Imperial Doctor is also a master of treating external injuries, but in the face of the injuries on Rong Bai's hands, he doesn't know how to do it at all.
"Don't be tied." Looking at the imperial doctor who didn't dare to start, Rong Bai calmed down a lot: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain." ”
Compared to whether it hurts now, Rong Bai feels that his right hand still has the possibility of saving.
"Hengqing, you go to read the book, the exam will be in a few months." When he turned his head, he noticed Hengqing's gaze and opened his mouth in a white voice.
Hengqing didn't follow her advice and didn't answer Rong Bai. His gaze was still on Rong Bai's right hand, his head was hanging, and the storm was getting thicker and thicker under his eyes.
"Stupid woman, you're hurt!" Before the Imperial Doctor could make up his mind to do anything, a person broke in outside the door. Pulling the imperial doctor aside, Wei Xuan sat on the edge of the bed, and when he saw Rong Bai's wound, his anger rose slowly.
"Minor injuries, minor injuries." Rong Bai still wanted to hide his hand.
However, Wei Xuan is not Hengqing, and he can still struggle with Hengqing Rongbai, but in the face of Wei Xuan, Rong Bai doesn't even have a chance to struggle.
Grabbing Rong Bai's right wrist with her left hand, she looked at Rong Bai's wound carefully for a while, and then placed her injured hand on the table.
Turning his head, he said to the surgeon: "Prepare strong wine for this son, the stronger the better." There are also sheep guts, boiled cotton. The sooner the better. ”
When the imperial doctor was trembling and went to prepare things, Wei Xuan turned his head and looked at Rong Bai: "You have a small injury?" ”
Rong Bai didn't dare to speak.
This is indeed a minor wound in the last days, and it does not take long for the Stranger to heal such a wound. However, this world is different, and if the treatment is not good, it is possible that the hand will be wasted.
This is also the reason why Wei Xuan was so anxious when he heard that Rong Bai's right hand was piercing.
Wei Xuan glared at Rong Bai with hatred, and then used his empty right hand to take off the pocket that had been tied around his waist, and inside was his surgical tools.
As soon as the imperial physician carrying the wine bottle entered the door, he was stunned by the utensils spread out on the table. He had never seen these utensils before, but he instinctively knew that they were very suitable for healing external injuries.
"Want to learn?" Wei Xuan asked with his head sideways.
The Imperial Physician nodded quickly.
"If you want to learn, you can't learn either." The words of ruthlessness made the imperial doctor, who was over half a hundred years old, sigh silently.
But Wei Xuan didn't stop him from seeing it, but what Wei Xuan said was not an exaggeration at all, when he treated the wound, he really didn't hide it. The Imperial Doctor squinted his eyes and looked very certified, but he didn't see anything famous.
However, Hengqing, who was on the side, saw something.
"Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with your tendons, otherwise, I don't know if you can hold weapons in the future." Wei Xuan opened Rong Bai's wound with tweezers and examined it carefully before replying, "Don't you know, hands are very important things?" You're so stupid, you have no brains, you don't have hands anymore, what's the use of living! ”
Rong Bai lowered his head and said nothing.
"That's all you have to say, bear with it." Wei Xuan sighed and cleaned his hands with cotton soaked in spirits.
Bear with it?
Hengqing, who was sitting on the side, tightened his whole body, and then saw the thin blade in Wei Xuan's hand cut Rong Bai's wound.
Rong Bai's palm was a penetrating injury, so he was lucky that he didn't cut the big blood vessels, otherwise the bleeding alone would be enough for Rong Bai to drink a pot. Even so, wound treatment can only be done layer by layer.
Cut the skin and flesh layer by layer, and clean out the blood crusts, blood clots and even stains that affect the recovery of the wound, so as to suture the wound layer by layer.
Hengqing didn't know how difficult this kind of thing was, but Wei Xuan's head was already covered with sweat.
"Wipe my sweat for me." Wei Xuan frowned.
Rong Bai trembled his left hand and took a piece of cotton cloth. In this world, not everyone can afford to use anesthetics. Therefore, Rong Bai endured the pain of having his flesh cut from the beginning.
Moreover, her right hand could not even tremble. She is not a high-level talent, but this does not prevent her from knowing that she must not tremble during surgery.
Rong Bai wanted to wipe Wei Xuan's sweat, but he couldn't reach him. I couldn't help it, and my body moved.
Wei Xuan stopped and threw the scalpel into the liquor. "Can't help the pain?"
This kind of surgery usually involves some anesthetic, but Wei Xuan does not have anesthetic in his hand now. It is still rare to be able to rely on the spirit to know your movements, you know, many people obviously want to endure it, and when the pain is severe, the body will tremble involuntarily.
"I want to wipe your sweat."
"I don't need you to wipe my sweat, it's not like there is no one else here." Wei Xuan's stomach was on fire: "You just don't move obediently." ”
The imperial doctor took the cotton cloth in Rong Bai's hand and wiped the sweat from Wei Xuan's head.