However, Xu Xuan did not pause at this time, opened the wound around, exposed the broken end of another section of the blood vessel, pulled the blood vessels at both ends together with tweezers, first began to disinfect with alcohol, and then trimmed the fracture with scissors, and then sewed together a needle on both sides of the blood vessel fracture, and after fixing, Xu Xuan threaded the two embroidery needles on the line, and slowly sutured them with some rustiness.

When Xu Xuan was in practice, he only tried to stitch it up once with the teacher, so although he remembered the process of these things clearly, but now he does it himself, it is still a little different, he first sutured the blood vessels layer by layer, and used intermittent sutures with more certainty.

The process of suturing was quite smooth, although because Xu Xuan worked by himself, the speed was much slower, but there was no problem when suturing, and after Xu Xuan finished stitching up this large blood vessel and carefully disinfected it again with alcohol, the wound was closed.

The crowd outside stretched their necks, watching Xu Xuan busy working here, looking curiously, after all, in the past, they had only heard of Lang Zhong's wounds, and now it was the first time they saw them, but when someone really saw the bloody wound clearly, many people were dizzy and directly paralyzed.

However, at this time, the sergeant in charge of patrolling in the city, as well as the patrol of the Hangzhou government, also noticed the situation here, and had already hurried over, asked about the situation, and then started to blast the onlookers away.

Xu Xuan, who was surrounded by the guards in the center, didn't know the situation outside, but kept stitching his hands and feet, and in an instant, the wound had been stitched up, and after carefully bandaging it with a cotton cloth, he threw the thing aside, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, the stitching is complete, but the injured person has suffered serious blood loss, and the wound has been exposed for too long, I am afraid it has been contaminated with bacteria......

Speaking of this, seeing the people around him, they all looked at him with a puzzled face, Xu Xuan found that he was bald, and said the modern term, and quickly corrected, "Well, I mean that the injured person is infected with the fury in the air, I'm afraid that you adults, after seven days of stitching, there will be life worries, if he can survive the seven days, he should be able to survive this catastrophe." Oh, by the way, in a moment you will send you adults to this doctor's medicine hall, and I will prescribe a few decoctions to nourish the blood and promote healing, which may help the patient recover. ”

Xu Xuan said, came to the side of the pen and ink stall, dipped the brush in ink, and muttered for a while, the wounded bleed more, so that the blood is bound to be deficient, and the qi is the handsome of the blood, the blood is the mother of the qi, the two complement each other, so the use of the recipe should be added or subtracted from the Bazhen soup, accompanied by peach kernels, wheat winter, red peony, astragalus, Sumu and other medicines, its practical notoginseng is better, but in this era, I am afraid that notoginseng has not been widely popularized.

Xu Xuan copied the recipe in his hand and handed it to the guards on the side, but he didn't find any old man, he looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help laughing, only to see that the old man who pierced the blood vessels with a pair of tweezers, after he began to pierce the blood vessels, he was already paralyzed to the ground in fright, and he couldn't move at all.

Xu Xuan couldn't help the old man up with a smile, "Old man, this patient's injury should have stabilized, but the follow-up treatment still needs a lot of attention from the husband, and it must be stabilized for three or five days before letting them leave." ”

At this time, Xu Xuan's words, where did he dare not allow it, the chicken nodded again and again, Xu Xuan was relieved,

At this time, Xu Xuan looked up, only to find that the sun had passed noon, and he secretly screamed in his heart, the messenger who guarded the door in the morning said, it can be done, let Xu Xuan wait at the door at noon, but now it is already the appearance of the afternoon, and I don't know if the messenger is still waiting there. If you miss this, I'm afraid that what you did before will be wasted.

Thinking of this, Xu Xuan, who was anxious, didn't care about looking for the parents of the two children, so he directly hugged the sleeping child in his arms, and found the little girl who was the boss of the soup cake, and went with the mansion.

Afternoons in the south are hot and irritating. Xu Xuan sweated with his two children, and when he arrived at the door of the mansion, the door was still where the two messengers were standing, but there were few people at noon, and the two messengers couldn't help but be sleepy, so they all leaned on the door to take a nap.

Xu Xuan cheered up, calmed the little girl who had already woken up, walked to the door, looked for the errand officer he found in the morning, gently pushed the errand officer, and said, "This errand master, please wake up"

The dazed servant who was sleeping was pushed several times by Xu Xuan, and then he opened his eyes, glanced at Xu Xuan, and said slowly, "You scholar, didn't I let you wait in this place?" I finally found an opportunity, I could have let you in at noon, but now, look at what time it is, my old brother is afraid that he has already finished work, how can this take you in? ”

Xu Xuan hurriedly laughed, "This big brother, isn't this a delay on the road?" Oh, these two children were picked up on the road, and I bothered to send the eldest brother to find their parents."

When Xu Xuan heard this, his face looked a little better, Xu Xuan saw this, and handed over another piece of silver, this person felt cold in his hand, and the smile on his face was a little more than a little, "I'll just say, a scholar like you should know the severity of the matter, so let's go in and take a look, if time permits, you can go in and have a look." ”

After the officer finished speaking, he turned around and entered the palace, came out after a while, stretched out his hand to take the child in Xu Xuan's arms, but the child had been held by Xu Xuan for a long time, and when he saw that the officer wanted to hug him, he was so frightened that he cried, making the officer look embarrassed. He stretched out his hand to pull the little girl again, but when the little girl saw this, she also hid behind Xu Xuan's back.

"Ahem, Xu Gongzi, you hold the child and follow me in," the officer said a little depressedly.

Xu Xuan led these two children into the Southern Song Dynasty government for the first time.

For this kind of missing people, it will not attract the attention of the prefect, and these are all managed by the scribe of the torture room under the yamen. However, when Xu Xuan handed over the two children to the torture room, the child couldn't stop crying, which made Xu Xuan also wonder, since he rescued the child from the hands of this human trafficker, the child has not cried, carefully calculated, he and this child are nothing more than the first time to meet, why does this child stick to himself? In desperation, Xu Xuan could only return to fate.

After the appearance and characteristics of the two children's relatives were finished, they followed the servant out of the torture chamber. When there was no one around, the messenger gave Xu Xuan a look and walked towards the government prison next to him.