"Qingfeng, come here, I have memorized everything I taught you before, right?"

"Yes, master, remember."

"Mingyue, you are watching from the side, if your senior brother does something wrong, remind him, remember, don't make a loud noise."

"Daoyou, what are you?"

He hasn't had surgery yet, and this old fairy still has some questions.

"Well, the two of them are still smart, I am going to train them to become the inheritors of Dao medicine in this vein, and in the future, I will ask the old immortal to teach them more."

"This, it's easy to say, Lao Dao is very happy to do this, congratulations to Daoyou, there is such a good inheritor."

These words, the more I listen to them, the more funny I feel, Yang Qiao, I am not big, there is a inheritor, obviously, the old fairy can see it, Yang Qiao, the goal is not here, originally, he still feels a pity, a good doctor, just delayed by mundane things.

Yang Qiao didn't know what the old immortal thought, at this time, he was pouring anesthetic medicine on Li Chengqian, ah, no, he was drinking, this is a drunken anesthetic with wine, mixed with some simple medicinal materials, that is to say, when Li Chengqian drinks it, he will be in a drunken state, and it will minimize the pain, and it is not really drunk.

Then, he put Li Chengqian down and fixed Li Chengqian with the rope fixed on the case.

"Come, old fairy, your acupuncture, use it this time!"

Acupuncture and moxibustion is to go under dry acupuncture, which is commonly known as acupuncture and hemp, however, according to the old immortal, at this time, his research is not up to standard, this acupuncture and numbness, that is, there is half the level, this, it is enough, originally, Yang Qiao planned to halve even the drunken anesthetic, to give Li Chengqian the last lesson, but when he thought of his heart disease, he was strained, if Li Chengqian had something to do, Li Er would not tear him up!

Li Er, how to play with his son, it is their family matter, but if you are a person with half a family, or a person who is not even half a family, if you play with your own son, it will not work.

Actually, no matter whether Li Er is happy or not, the secret guard outside, at this time, is sweating, this, how can this be reported to the saint, the saint, will he be unhappy and tear me up, this prince, ah no, the prince, it's too miserable, look at the needles on the body, and the drunken look.

However, in any case, it still has to be reported.

No matter what the others thought, at this time, Yang Qiao had already started his operation.

At this time, Qingfeng wiped Yang Qiao's head without a drop of sweat with a soft linen cloth, Yang Qiao also cleaned his hands with alcohol, and began to take out the scalpel and tweezers from the alcohol, and placed them on the clean linen cloth on the side, and then, one hand pressed Li Chengqian's injured leg, and the other hand quickly and accurately cut the leg muscles.

"Old fairy, stop the bleeding."

Since someone uses it, it is better not to bear it by yourself.

And the old fairy is also happy to do this new practice, this is a relatively large operation, this amount of blood, but a lot, soon, on the thigh farther away, some silver needles pierced down, and the blood that came out of the leg immediately decreased a lot.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Qiao quickly used a disinfectant linen cloth to suck up the excess blood droplets, and Qingfeng also quickly replaced the items on the equipment table in front of him, yes, his assistant's job is to replenish supplies, not a real assistant, what to send knives, send tweezers, these need to be taken by Yang Qiao himself.

Then, Yang Qiao stretched out his head again, and Qingfeng continued to wipe his sweatless head, not without sweat, but without coming out.

Soon, the broken stubble was revealed under Yang Qiao's scalpel.

"This, it's really a bit complicated, but if it is treated in time, this leg shouldn't be lame!"

Fortunately, Li Chengqian is in a state of drunkenness, otherwise, if he listens to it, whether he will die of anger is also a question, that is, in fact, this injury can still be cured, and he doesn't have to suffer such a big crime, but unfortunately, it is not done now, this bone has grown and is still deformed.

Therefore, what Yang Qiao has to do is to remove some of the new meat on the bones, and not to hurt the bones, but also to remove the bad places, at least, to achieve most of the anastomosis, but, fortunately, there are new medicines for chatterbox, when the bones are anastomosis, these medicines can be used.

Here, there is one more thing, that is, where to use Yang Qiao's strength, that is, he has to pull the foot of Li Chengqian's injured leg with one hand, and slowly pull it to a suitable length, and then, put these broken bones in the right position a little bit, this is the most important step, and it is also the step that the old immortal cares about, what should I do next?

What should I do, there is a prescription provided by the talker or even the medicine it personally selected, the medicine to be dispensed, naturally, this step is also relaxed, but, this, Yang Qiao still doesn't want the old fairy to see it, why, this medicine, without talk, really can't be matched, this quantity, too strict, even, the medicinal properties of this medicine are also quite strict, naturally, there are those people who are particularly sensitive to medicine, perhaps, can also be dispensed, however, it takes Bole to identify such a person, such a person, maybe, maybe, at this time, he is a soldier, Or an official, or an outsider, or a slave, I can't say it.

The meaning of this is that there are talents, but there are not many people who can find talents, don't think that those who make the tide are real talents, they are just some half a bottle of vinegar, but they have a turbulent heart, so they succeeded, and some real talents, but they lack this turbulent heart, so they become grassroots or something, that is, they will not give full play to their real talents.

"Fellow Daoist, what kind of medicine are you, it can be sprinkled directly on the bones, and you are so fast, you have stitched it up."

At this time, Yang Qiao had already fixed the foot that hurt his leg, Bingqian adjusted the distance, so that the bones were close together, and they would not be squeezed out, sprinkled with medicinal powder, and then began to stitch, after the stitching, there was a step of redundant procedures, that is, reinforcement, why do you say redundant, this is also the reason why Yang Qiao is so anxious to stitch, that is, he is afraid of being seen by the old immortals, the two of them are in a hurry with this prescription, and they are in a hurry to come out, then, Yang Qiao is a sinner.

"Old immortal, you can smell it, but many medicinal materials are from the south, and they were found by the housekeeper, and I have verified that they can be used as wound medicine, so I used them here."

This, Yang Qiao didn't lie, Sanqi, this is a medicinal herb from the south, and it will not be known to the north until a long time later, and there are some other medicines.

"Aconitum ......"

Soon, this old immortal smelled several medicinal herbs.

"These should be ministers' adjuvant medicines, and your Jun medicine, sure enough, I have not been exposed to it, and there are a few, whether it is a minister medicine or not, I have not been exposed to it."

The old fairy is worthy of being the old fairy, some common medicines in the north, he smelled it by smelling it, but because he didn't see the effect, and even, he felt that this operation was a little more troublesome, so he didn't ask for any prescription, just asked about the source of the medicine, and even, even the appearance of the medicine, he didn't need to know.

This is the confidence of the old fairy, naturally, he really doesn't need it, since he has arrived in a strange place, he naturally has to collect some unfamiliar medicinal materials, so as long as the old fairy knows the taste of this medicinal material, he will find this medicinal material.

However, Yang Qiao did another thing that the old fairy did not understand, that is, the plaster cast was fixed, but it was not fixed with a commonly used splint.

This was not what Yang Qiao thought of, but what he thought of.

It means, "If this wound is not even red and swollen, how can you explain it, how is it, you still need my advice." ”

So, the suggestion is to put a plaster cast.

Plaster is plaster, this fixation method is better than the splint, and the effect is better, at least, it is not easy to be misplaced, but if there is redness or swelling, you can't see it, isn't it!

In short, there are good and bad things in this matter.

"Well, in this way, the advantage is that it is fixed, and the disadvantage is that you can't see the injury."

The old fairy tapped the plaster that quickly solidified, and said the above paragraph with a frown.