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Yang Qianye was thrown off the back by the tiger and fell to the ground and was seriously injured, Wang Dazhui was anxious in his eyes, and kept urging Sun Simiao to save people.

Probably because Yang Qianye's appearance is a bit like Wang Dazhu's second sister, so Wang Dazhui subconsciously has a sense of affection for her, so he will call her sister without hesitation as soon as they meet.

Seeing her lying on the ground, covered in blood, Wang Dazhu's heart was very anxious. It seems that I have returned to the night when I lost my sister, and I can't help but redden.

Seeing Sun Simiao's eyes in this scene, Sun Simiao said in his heart that this child is really a kind-hearted good child, and he cares so much when he sees a stranger injured.

He has saved countless people in his life, and he is used to seeing life and death, he is not flustered at this moment, he is very calm, holding his medicine box, jumping out of the car, and coming to Yang Qianye's side.

Sun Simiao instructed Wang Dazhui, who was stunned on the side: "You let the people around you disperse first, and don't let them disturb the old man to save people." ”

After listening to Sun Simiao's words, Wang Dazhui came back to his senses, and hurriedly drove the people who came up to watch the excitement with Uncle Bao and Master Xuankong.

Because they are on the street at this moment, people come and go, and even if they were scared away by the tiger just now, there are still many people who stay in place and watch.

"Spread out, spread out, and you will also watch when others are injured?" Wang Dazhui rebuked unceremoniously.

Dispersed the crowd of onlookers, Wang Dazhui hurriedly instructed Uncle Bao to find a piece of cloth from the carriage, and the three of them pulled the cloth to surround Sun Simiao and Yang Qianye.

Sun Simiao squatted down and began to check Yang Qianye's injuries, tried her breathing, touched her pulse, and saw that Yang Qianye's back was bleeding, Sun Simiao turned her over and crawled on the ground.

I saw Yang Qianye snort in pain, and fainted directly, but this is fine, it is embarrassing.

Sun Simiao didn't think much about it, and cut the clothes on Yang Qianye's back with a knife, only to see that her back was blurred with flesh and blood, and she didn't know how to break a deep wound, and the blood didn't stop.

Sun Simiao frowned, quickly took out the golden needle from the medicine box, pinpointed the acupuncture point and pricked it.

He is not a mess, it is the legendary golden needle to stop the bleeding. The puncture points are the large arteries around the wound.

Yang Qianye suffered such a serious injury, whether she could stop the bleeding in time was the key, otherwise she would lose too much blood and die without waiting for treatment.

Although the golden needle is effective in stopping bleeding, it is impossible to stop the blood loss immediately when encountering such a serious wound.

Even in later generations, there are not a few injured people who die due to excessive blood loss, let alone ancient times.

Sun Simiao was sweating profusely in a hurry, and without a helper, he was really a little busy and too busy.

"Which of you comes in and helps me?" Sun Simiao had no choice but to ask for help.

After listening to Sun Simiao's words, the three of them looked at each other, Uncle Bao was not suitable, and Master Xuankong was not suitable as a monk, so in the end, it could only be Wang Dazhu.

But as soon as he left, the curtain couldn't hold up, but fortunately, a lady came up next to him to help.

Wang Dazhui hurriedly went in to give Sun Simiao a hand.

"Senior Sun, how is this sister's injury?" Wang Dazhui asked anxiously.

"The wound is very deep, the bleeding does not stop, and if it continues like this, the old man will not be able to do anything." Sun Simiao's brows were tightly locked, his expression was serious, and his tone was very heavy.

Wang Dazhui looked at Yang Qianye's back, and was also startled, the wound was indeed as long and deep as Sun Simiao said, the wound was ten inches long, and it was two or three inches deep, it looked like flesh and blood were blurred, and it was very terrifying.

"So what are you waiting for? Hurry up and stop the bleeding for this sister? ”

"The old man has tried the method of stopping bleeding with a golden needle, but the effect is not particularly good, what can be done if the wound is too deep?" Sun Simiao was also a little blind. It is true that people in ancient times knew very little about surgery.

"Then hurry up and find a way to stitch up her wounds first, don't let the bleeding be over again?" Wang Dazhui asked with some doubts, why don't you understand the divine doctor?

He forgot that at this time in antiquity, no one had a precedent for stitching up wounds.

"Stitched? How to stitch it up? Sun Simiao asked strangely.

"It's like sewing clothes, sewing the wound with a needle and thread!" Wang Dazhui said casually.

Listening to Wang Dazhui's words, Sun Simiao's eyes lit up, and he stared at Wang Dazhui incredulously: "You kid is really a genius, why didn't the old man think of such a method?" ”

Sun Simiao immediately took out his usual needle and thread from his arms, it seems that Old Man Sun carries these things with him on weekdays.

Seeing that Sun Simiao took out a needle and thread and was about to immediately stitch up Yang Qianye's wound, Wang Dazhui hurriedly stopped: "Senior Sun, you should hurry up and disinfect her with wine, it's not too late to get it." ”

"That's right! Right! Right! You're right, old man, I'm so busy that I forgot about this. Sun Simiao patted his head, and immediately disinfected and dressed the wound according to what Wang Dazhui said, and then used sterilized needles and threads to suture the wound for Yang Qianye.

After stitching up the wound, Yang Qianye's bleeding really stopped. But Sun Simiao took a pulse, and immediately his face changed suddenly: "It's not good, although this girl's blood has stopped, but she lost too much blood just now, and now her pulse is very weak, and it seems to be nothing." ”

Wang Dazhui originally thought that if the wound was stitched up, Yang Qianye's life would be saved, but he had just snatched it back from the Hades Palace, and in a blink of an eye, he entered the ghost gate again.

"Excessive blood loss? Then let's replenish her blood! Wang Dazhui patted his head and said in his heart, since she lost too much blood, wouldn't it be okay to replenish her blood?

"Blood? How long does it take to make up for it with medication? By then, she would have already gone to the Hades Palace to report. Sun Simiao listened to Wang Dazhui's words and said angrily.

"Doctor Sun, what I'm talking about blood tonic is not to use medicine to replenish slowly, I mean to say that we will give her a blood transfusion directly." Wang Dazhui explained.

"Blood transfusion? Theoretically, it could save her, but where did the blood come from? And how do we get blood into her body? Sun Simiao asked puzzled.

Wang Da Hammer said that he had watched a TV series adapted from history on TV, which contained a story of blood transfusion to save people, so why didn't he follow it.

Thinking of this, he immediately told Sun Simiao about the blood transfusion method in the TV series, and Sun Simiao's eyes fell out in surprise when he heard it.

"You're a prodigy, where did you learn these ideas?" Sun Simiao couldn't help but ask.

"Doctor Sun, saving people is like fighting a fire, it's important for us to hurry up and save people now, and we'll talk about other things later."

exposed two medical skills that had never been seen in this era in a row, and Wang Dazhui really didn't know how to explain it.

(End of chapter)