172, the sound of the wind
Xu Xiaole held a lancet, recalling the five knife techniques explained by He Shaoyang in his mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
There is nothing mysterious about these five knife techniques, they are nothing more than the experience of dealing with different types of wounds.
The sharp blade cut through the skin and muscles of the wounded's back, and the wounded person involuntarily let out a groan, and his body shook slightly.
Zhang Daer and his brother pressed the injured person tightly, for fear that the knife in Xu Xiaole's hand would cut the wrong position. These two outlaws who licked blood from the edge of the knife to make a living understood the power of this knife better than Xu Xiaole.
Xu Xiaole quickly cut the flesh along the blade of the arrow cluster, and steadily lifted the arrow cluster.
A stream of dirty blood poured out in an instant.
Xu Xiaole hurriedly ordered: "Rinse with the potion." ”
The lame man waiting on the side was so nervous that his hands trembled, and he hurriedly scooped up a scoop of Jinlian Purple Soup, poured it on the wound, and washed away the blood.
Xu Xiaole held the knife in one hand and wanted to open the wound with the other, so he had to shout: "Slow down, slow down, rinse slowly, don't leave blood clots." ”
The lame man became even more nervous, and a scoop of potion was half-spilled.
Zhang Da'er scolded: "I didn't see your hands trembling when I killed people, what are you shaking now!" You'll act as if the sixth child is dead! ”
The cripple cried: "Who knew that saving people was more difficult than killing people." ”
Xu Xiaole said calmly: "Don't panic, how did I wash someone's wound just now, you just follow that speed." ”
Of the two survivors, the one who was stabbed in the chest was actually more seriously wounded. Xu Xiaole first rinsed his wound and then stitched him. This time, he learned from the experience of treating Roshan and created a unique way of sewing the wound, sewing two layers from the flesh to the skin, which should be able to speed up the healing of the wound.
After these things are done, the life or death of that person depends on God's will.
The lame man recalled the scene of Xu Xiaole's stitches just now, but his hand trembled even more, and only one-third of the potion flushed on the wound.
Xu Xiaole saw that this was probably not enough, so he hurriedly said: "Let the top be boiled and then send it down, this potion will be sprinkled for you." The man who pressed his leg was as if he had been pardoned, and ran up to give the word. Now there is a serious shortage of manpower, and it is the boatman who cooks the medicine on it.
Zhang Daer was very ashamed of his subordinates, changed the topic, and said to Xiaole: "Xiaole, didn't you say that you won't bleed if you get a needle?" ”
Xu Xiaole knew that silver needles did exist to stop bleeding and relieve pain. He has seen He Shaoyang use it with his own eyes, and he can also find it in the book. However, he did not learn acupuncture, and the depth of the needle, the location of the acupoints, and the laxative technique could only be copied from the book. Well, it seems that there is almost no effect now.
Xu Xiaole ignored Zhang Da'er, still asked the lame man to wash the wound, and said: "If you think it's easier to kill someone, treat this potion as poison and treat him as your enemy." ”
These words really worked, and the cripple finally stabilized his hand and poured the medicinal soup on the wound.
Xu Xiaole looked at it, and the lancet changed the curved needle. The cotton thread that has just been boiled in boiling water is taken out and cooled, and it can be used in Jinlian purple soup as soon as it is passed. This time, because the wound was extremely deep, the muscles and fat on the injured person's back were clearly layered, so Xu Xiaole simply sewed three layers.
Zhang Daer saw the dark yellow plate oil in the inner layer, and took a hard breath before he couldn't help but spit it out. Xu Xiaole was concentrated, not to mention nausea and vomiting, a heart was like an ancient well, without the slightest wave.
After a while, the passer-by and the boatman came down with the soup, and the heat was still dissipated. The two said, "Big brother, the soup is light. ”
Zhang Da'er asked Xu Xiaole: "Do you want to grab medicine again?" ”
Xu Xiaole didn't raise his head, and he focused on stitching. Because it is a three-edged cluster of arrows, after piercing the body, it is equivalent to cutting out three wounds, tilting downward. Xu Xiaole had to stitch the three sides in two, and finally sew them up in a circle, and the workload was much greater than the split injury of a knife and two halves.
Zhang Da'er turned on the light, and saw beads of sweat the size of soybeans on Xu Xiaole's forehead, and he didn't dare to speak anymore. He saw that Xu Xiaole began to stitch up his skin, and the blood gushing out of the wound became less and less, and he finally put down a stone in his heart.
Xu Xiaole knotted and shrugged his shoulders, and there was a snapping sound of bone joints on his body. He put down the needle, personally scooped a scoop of medicinal soup, rushed it to the wound, and said, "How much silver do you have?" ”
Zhang Daer was stunned for a moment, and blurted out a rhetorical question: "How much do you want?" ”
"If you have any extra silver, go buy some honey, the purer the better, and apply some to their wounds, and drink some water from them." Xu Xiaole looked around and said, "This cellar is too damp, if you insist on refusing to carry them up, then buy two loads of white and put them under the bed to absorb moisture." ”
Zhang Daer nodded slightly and said, "I understand." Xiaole, it's all up to you this time. ”
Xu Xiaole checked the two injured again, but they were all unconscious, and he didn't know if he could wake up. He said, "They have lost so much blood that I can't make them bleed immediately, so I can only resign myself to fate." ”
The young man who led the way cried, "If I could give my blood to the sixth brother, I would rather die." ”
Xu Xiaole shook his head: "Let him drink blood?" Why don't you pour some ginseng soup? ”
Zhang Da'er sent Xu Xiaole up, and the other lame, boatman, and the leader stayed below to take care of the two injured. After leaving the hut, Xu Xiaole felt how fresh the air outside was. He asked Zhang Da'er, "Didn't you go to sea?" ”
Zhang Daer smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Xu Xiaole said again: "I won't say much about you, those two ingots of gold ......"
Zhang Da'er interrupted Xu Xiaole and said, "Xiaole, don't be polite to me." It's a very risky thing, and I'm sorry to get you involved. Silver and gold are things that are outside the body, and you can take them. ”
Xu Xiaole waited for Zhang Da'er to finish speaking, and said, "I want to say, those two ingots of gold are deposits, don't forget to give me a consultation fee." ”
Zhang Da'er's heart was dull, and he lowered his head and said, "I won't forget, when the wind dissipates, I'll send it to you." But now we are afraid that we will be targeted when we buy medicine, Xiaole, do you have any way? ”
Xu Xiaole thought for a while and said, "It's okay, I dispersed today's medicine into the patient's prescription in the future, and I can't find it out." But what are you talking about? ”
Zhang Daer hesitated for a moment and said, "When the day dawns, I'm afraid the whole city will be overwhelmed." ”
Xu Xiaole couldn't help but ask, "What big case have you done?" Big ears, I thought you were a smart person, and you always know that there are some things that can't be crossed. ”
Zhang Daer sighed: "I've had enough of being a little gangster, I want to do a big business!" If it happens this time, I'll be able to skip the gantry and be reborn. ”
Xu Xiaole is more curious, but thinking that there can be such a big return, it is definitely not an ordinary small case of robbing a house, and it is better not to know about it.
After a while, the boatman came out, and Zhang Daer asked him to send Xu Xiaole back.
Xu Xiaole had already gotten on the boat, and couldn't help but say, "Tomorrow morning, call your people to Changchun Hall to get ginseng." If someone really wants to look for you, I'm afraid that there will be people watching the pharmacy and the butcher's shop. ”
"Butcher?" Zhang Daer was puzzled.
Xu Xiaole was speechless and said, "Don't you buy pork liver to replenish blood?" If you buy too much, and it's a new face, what's so strange about being targeted? ”
Zhang Da'er broke out in a cold sweat: "Then what should I do?" ”
"Eat black fish soup." Xu Xiaole gave a way to replace it: "Go and fish it yourself, or buy it scattered, no one can find out." ”
Zhang Da'er nodded solemnly: "Great grace is not grateful." ”
Xu Xiaole also looked solemn: "Don't forget my consultation fee." ”
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