Luo Cheng lowered his head in contemplation.

Lao Jia is watching, Qin Qiong is waiting, and the fourth is watching.

This incident alarmed many people, the one-eyed Lao Wang, the noseless Lao Zhao, the severed finger Lao Zhang, and a group of old immortals came.

They all wanted to see what this young man was capable of, and he dared to boast that the wounds he treated could reduce at least fifty percent of the invasion of evil poison after injury.

When they were old and immortal, they were all the remnants of a hundred battles, and the enemy's sword did not hack them to death, and the enemy's spear did not stab them to death, but they survived on the battlefield, but in the end, they became disabled because of the invasion of the evil poison of the wound.

There were more people who wanted to come over to watch, but the white-haired one-eyed old Wang was ruthless, saying that whoever dared to come over and disturb Luo Cheng's medical practice would gouge out one of his eyes.

No one dared to mess with Lao Wang.

When the group of county soldiers were training in the Beicheng schoolyard, they had almost all seen the ruthlessness of this old king. The county soldiers he trained, all of them had taken off several layers of skin.

"Little Wu, don't worry, take your time. If you are worried that your Luo family's unique secret method will be peeked at by us, then we will take a cloth and put a curtain around you, I promise, never peek, and do not let others peek. ”

Luo Cheng shook his head.

It's not that he suddenly wants to hide, it's just that he's actually the first time a big girl has been on a sedan chair. Later generations are no strangers to medical treatment, but it is limited to the scientific spectrum of medical knowledge and the development of medical technology. Really get started, who understands ordinary people?

I also know that I am blind for self-diagnosis and treatment on the Internet, or I have a headache and brain fever and go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine.

As for dealing with trauma, the most you can do is buy a bottle of iodine or a few band-aids.

But now, he had to hold a freshly burned knife, cut off the rotten flesh on the side of Qin Qiong's wound, and even had to stitch up.

This is not cutting vegetables and cutting meat, this is cutting meat on a living person.

"Little Wu, I'm impatient to wait, let's start quickly."

Qin Qiong smiled at Luo Cheng, "It would be nice if you had a little wine, and then set up a side chess, and play chess while drinking, I guess I would forget about it." ”

He exhaled a long breath.

When he smashed people with a morning star hammer of eight pounds and six taels, he never relented.

When the flesh and blood of the smashed people were blurred, he was not ambiguous.

But now, holding a dagger that weighs two or two, his hands tremble a little.

"Why don't I come?" Lao Wang couldn't help but say.

Lao Zhao glared at him with disdain, "Just your one eye, can you see clearly, don't cut off the good meat of other people's uncles and brothers." ”

"I'll do it anyway."

After taking a few deep breaths, Luo Cheng finally lifted the knife.

The first cut was always the hardest, and he even cut it several times, but it only cut a little bit of skin.

After several adjustments, I finally cut off a piece of rotten skin.

He was engrossed, and his eyes were only staring at Qin Qiong's wounds.

The blood flowed out again.

"Fu Wei, wipe the blood!" He said coldly.

Du Fuwei hurriedly took the boiled linen cloth and wiped the blood that flowed out.

With half a cup of tea, Luo Chengcai cut off the rotten flesh on the side of a knife wound that was only about five centimeters, but it was also unevenly cut like a dog gnawing it.

After changing the warm salt water and cleaning the wound repeatedly to ensure that there was no dirt inside, Luo Cheng picked up the needle.

This is the needle that Lao Zhao carries with him, that is, the needle that is usually used to sew clothes, as a single veteran, the clothes usually have to be sewn by himself.

The needle is red-treated.

The thread is simple twine, which is also boiled in boiling water.

"Do you really want to sew?"

Lao Jia's eyes widened.

The needle is inserted and then withdrawn········

It turns out that in fact, Luo Cheng's courage is still very big, and gradually, he has even forgotten that he is stitching up the flesh wound, but it really feels like sewing a leather bag.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and the needle and thread are much better.

"Knives!"

When Luo Cheng used a knife to tie the knot and cut the thread, and after the first wound was stitched up, even Qin Qiong stared at his scar.

"It's like a centipede."

"Can this really be done sooner?"

"You have to use gauze to bandage it first, try not to get wet, don't use force, otherwise the thread is easy to open, and the wound is easy to be contaminated."

Luo Cheng continued to stitch up the two wounds.

Originally, there were a total of five wounds that needed stitches, but in the end, in order to verify the effect of Luo Cheng's suturing, Qin Qiong left two wounds that were simply cleaned and bandaged without stitches.

"How do you feel, do you feel better?" Lao Jia pulled Qin Qiong and asked.

"I don't feel it."

"How can it be so fast."

Lao Wangtou pulled Lao Jia away, "Lao Tzu is also going to try." ”

"Uncle Wang, you don't have a wound that you need to stitch up." Luo Cheng looked left and right.

"Whoever says no, you look here, there needs to be stitches here." Lao Wang pointed to one of his arms and said, that place is obviously intact, but the next step he took out a knife and slashed there.

Immediately, blood gushed out, and a two- or three-inch-long gash was revealed.

"Isn't there a hole in this, hurry up and sew it up for Lao Tzu!"

Luo Cheng almost wanted to squirt a mouthful of salt water to death this old immortal, how could there be such nonsense.

But in the end, I had no choice but to give him a suture technique, fortunately, with Qin Qiong as the foundation, his craftsmanship is now progressing rapidly, and the stitches are still very symmetrical, and even a little beautiful.

"Don't cut yourself with a knife anymore, and I won't sew if I cut again." Luo Cheng hurriedly declared, but there were still loopholes in his statement.

Lao Zhao took a knife and cut Lao Zhang, and then Lao Zhang also cut Lao Zhao.

"Hurry up and sew it for us!"

"Grass!"

"Whoever the hell cuts like this again, Lao Tzu will never care anymore, I will do what I say."

"I know, I know, hurry up, the blood of the old men is about to run dry." Lao Zhao and Lao Zhang were urging there, but looking at their virtue, it was actually as if they were showing off their wounds.

The remaining few old immortals didn't get a chance, so they took a step too slow, so they scolded Lao Wang, Lao Zhang, Lao Zhao, and the three old immortals for being too insidious, and scolded those thieves for being too incompetent, and they didn't give them a decent wound that needed to be stitched up.

The county soldiers outside only watched from a distance, and they couldn't really see it, but they only seemed to see Luo Cheng asking people to boil the salt and then wash the wounds.

"It's too extravagant to take salt to wash wounds, salt is too expensive."

"Is salt expensive, or is life expensive?" One asked.

"Fate!"

"That's right."

But the man immediately said, "If your life is gone, you can be reincarnated, but salt costs money, and if the money is gone, it will really be gone." Money is more valuable than life! ”

"Grass!"

Luo Cheng, who had just pushed away the group of old immortals and wanted to breathe fresh air and clean air, almost fell to the ground in front of him when he heard this.

"Who told you that?"

"My dad taught me like this since I was a child, saying that money is worth more than life!"

"You're a fucking talent, and your father is a talent, by the way, what's your name?"

"Two dogs."

"Okay, Ergou, are you interested in following me in the future? As long as you are willing to go out and die, I guarantee that you will definitely be able to make a lot of money in the future! ”

"Good!" The second dog really responded!