"Let's go out and see, what's going on."

After saying goodbye to the blacksmith, Zhang Song walked up the steps to the blast furnace, and the blacksmith followed.

As soon as he got out of the blast furnace, Zhang Song saw that everyone had stopped working and went under another blast furnace. Yu Minzhi and Liu Yongsheng also hurriedly ran out of the shed where they were resting, and they also ran towards the crowd in a hurry. After everyone gathered around, they all craned their necks to look in the middle.

"What about the blacksmith, go and call the blacksmith over, something is wrong!"

"Don't call the blacksmith, call Yongsheng over!"

"Oh my God, what to do, so much blood!"

"Zhang Jun is here, please come over, he is a doctor!"

……

Oh no, something happened! A thought arose in Zhang Song's heart, and he hurried to the other blast furnace.

When I ran down the blast furnace, the whole construction site was gathered under another blast furnace, and the rest of the place was empty.

"Let one go, let one go." Zhang Song ran to the edge of the crowd and shouted loudly as he pushed away the crowd with his hands and squeezed in.

"Let one go, let one go, Zhang Jun is here."

Seeing that Zhang Song was coming, the onlookers took the initiative to get out of the way, and at the same time did not forget to remind their companions to get out of the way.

In the middle of the crowd, a thin middle-aged man was lying on the ground, with a large pool of blood on his thigh, his face was like gold paper, his eyes were closed, and he was obviously unconscious.

Next to the unconscious, thin middle-aged man stood a stout young man, his hands were bloody, he stood pale and pale on the side, muttering something in his mouth, and his hands and feet were at a loss.

Liu Yongsheng was trying to roll up the unconscious, thin man's clothes, trying to check his wounds and injuries. Yu Minzhi was asking the person next to him. As soon as Zhang Song arrived, their eyes lit up.

Unable to salute or explain, Zhang Song immediately bent down and forcefully tore the unconscious man's clothes, revealing the wound on his thigh.

Sure enough, there was a big wound on the man's thigh, and the wound was still spurting blood, which was the same as Zhang Song's estimate, and the femoral artery was injured.

"Wow." When the onlookers saw the wound, they exclaimed.

"It's over!" Someone said pessimistically.

"It's horrible." There are also people who are extremely uncomfortable with the bloody scenes.

"Send someone to ask Kiko to come over and ask her to bring her medicine and all the medical equipment, as well as needles and threads."

Zhang Song commanded, while groping the proximal end of the unconscious man's thigh with his hand, trying to find the location of the femoral artery in order to suppress and stop the bleeding, otherwise, before the treatment was given, the man was likely to die.

"Go to one more person, ask Uncle Zhong to get a small jar of soju, and bring some willow branches by the way. Find another plank and carry him to the shed so that he can be treated. ”

After a while, Zhang Song had already found the location of the femoral artery, and after pressing it hard, the blood stopped spurting. Zhang Song breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered again.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the planks have been found." After a while, the two of them came over carrying a large plank.

"Come, take the handle, and lift him to the plank." Zhang Song's hand holding the wound didn't dare to move, and raised his head and said to the people around him.

With the combined efforts of everyone, the man was finally carried to the shed.

"Blacksmith, find someone to boil some boiling water, you tear this person's clothes, and then find some clean clothes to cover him, tear the torn clothes into strips, let the water and boil for a while." Zhang Song changed his hand to hold the wound and instructed the blacksmith at the same time.

"Zhang Jun, can this person still be saved?" Yu Minzhi asked worriedly.

"It's up to man." Zhang Song said calmly, "Everyone else has dispersed, and today's work will be done here." ”

"Everyone listens to Zhang Jun's words, disperse, go back and rest for a while, hard work everyone." Liu Yongsheng loudly conveyed Zhang Song's words to the crowd of onlookers.

The crowd slowly dispersed in fear and whispers.

Orr, Kiko has also arrived, carrying a large package on her back. Probably because she was in a hurry, Kiko's face was flushed and beads of sweat were on the tip of her nose. Kiko was followed by two people, one holding a large jar of soju and the other a large bundle of willow branches.

Seeing Zhang Song, who was splashed with blood, Xizi asked a little panicked, "Where are you hurt?" ”

Zhang Song smiled and said softly: "I'm not injured, it's not my blood." ”

Xizi exhaled a long breath, saluted Yu Minzhi, saw Liu Yongsheng again, and said to Zhang Song: "Do you want to start treatment now?" ”

"Let's start now. You come here first, stand this way. Zhang Song said.

Kiko stood beside the unconscious man as Zhang Song had ordered. Except for the crotch covered with kudzubu, the lower half of the unconscious man's body was completely naked, and Kiko looked a little unnatural at first glance.

Due to the lack of time, Zhang Song did not pay attention to these, after Xizi stood up, he began to explain to Xizi some basic physiological knowledge learned in his previous life, he pointed to the wound of the comatose man and said: "You look at the wound first, remember I told you before, the whole body of the human body is full of blood vessels, these blood vessels are divided into two parts, one is called arteries, and the other is called venous ......"

As Zhang Song's explanation began, Xizi's expression quickly became natural, and she silently recited everything Zhang Song explained, whether it was what Zhang Song had said before, or what Zhang Song had never said.

"Remember?" After a long time, Zhang Song finally finished explaining.

"Remembered." Kiko tapped her head.

"You're so smart!" Zhang Song praised sincerely, "Since we have memorized it, then we will treat it immediately." ”

"Zhang Song, is it appropriate for you to let Xizi do the treatment?"

Looking at Xizi and Zhang Song, who were immersed in the preparation for treatment as soon as they came, Yu Minzhi wanted to speak several times, but he didn't find a suitable opportunity to interject. Seeing that Zhang Song had finished explaining at this time, Yu Minzhi opened his mouth to ask.

"Kiko has a great talent for learning medical skills, and besides, the status of medicine will definitely be very high in the future, so there is nothing inappropriate."

"I don't mean that, I mean ......"

"Oh, madam, don't worry, I don't mind. No matter what, Kiko will always be my wife! Zhang Song understood what Yu Minzhi was worried about.

"Since you don't mind, that's good!" Yu Min's way.

After listening to the conversation between the two, the red glow on Kiko's face suddenly became vigorous and burned to her neck.

"I'll tell you, you do it, be bold, don't be afraid of doing it wrong."

Zhang Song looked at Xizi, and it happened that Xizi's eyes also looked at Zhang Song, and the eyes were facing each other, so they were entangled, and they were lovesick.

Kiko's face turned even redder, she nodded and said the word "um", and under Zhang Song's guidance, she began to treat the unconscious man step by step. The wound was first pierced at both ends and then cleaned with alcohol......

While Zhang Song and Xizi were nervously treating, Yu Minzhi, Song Pei, Liu Yongsheng, and the blacksmith naturally stayed away from the two, they didn't want to distract Zhang Song and Xizi because of their existence, and they didn't want to cause obstacles to the treatment because of this.

"My lord is really good! Witty, simply omnipotent! Song said.

"Yes, Zhang Jun has such skills, and the prosperity of Qingsong Valley is just around the corner." Liu Yongsheng agreed.

"That is, the day the iron-smelting plant was completed, it was the starting point of the prosperity of the lord's great cause!" The blacksmith said proudly.

"Zhang Song's skills are indeed unparalleled in the world, and it is not exaggerated compared to Wei Zhima Jun. It's just that those who become great businesses are especially obsessed with smallness. Yu Minzhi was not worried.

"Madame, don't worry, although my lord is good at ingenuity, but his ambition is not here, otherwise, why would he teach all the skills he knows to others, such as blacksmiths, Zhong Fu, Fan Fu, etc. The lord never forgot his great cause, and the reason why he took the trouble to supervise diligently was that iron smelting, medicine, winemaking, etc., were related to the progress of the great cause. Song Pei was busy defending Zhang Song.

"That's good, please also ask Song Jun to remind Zhang Song at all times. Since you have chosen this path, you must go all out, otherwise you will not be able to get your life. ”

"Song kept it in mind."

……

After more than half an hour of intense surgery, Kiko cut the threads that sutured the wound, and she was already sweating at this time. Zhang Song gently wiped away the sweat for Kiko with his hands, and at the same time untied the rope that bound the wound.

Although the wound had been stitched up, Zhang Song still didn't dare to relax, and the limbs below the unconscious man's wound were faintly blue, and he gently massaged that part of the limbs with his hands, occasionally slapping a few times. After a while, the blue color of the unconscious man's lower limbs slowly subsided and his complexion became normal.

There was only a little blood oozing from the wound and the entire stitch was perfect.

"Kiko, you did a great job, and the operation was successful."

"Really? That's great! ”

After the operation, Kiko has been standing next to her nervously, observing Zhang Song's massage, and now when she heard Zhang Song say this, all her anxiety disappeared, and she jumped up with joy.

"Okay? Will it come back to life? Yu Minzhi was the first of the few people who were watching, and she asked in surprise.

"The operation was successful, but whether he survives depends on whether his life is good enough."

Zhang Song instructed Xizi to use alcohol to detoxify the wound, and then apply medicine and bandage it, while answering Yu Minzhi's question.

Under such rudimentary medical conditions, Zhang Song and Xizi have achieved the extreme, and as for whether they can survive, it is no longer up to Zhang Song and Xizi to decide. For the unconscious man to come back to life, there are still a few levels to pass, one is that he cannot form a blood clot, the second is that his hematopoietic function must be good enough, and the third is that there is no wound infection.

"Oh."

Yu Minzhi and the others actually spoke in unison, although there was no disappointment on their faces, but the joy in their eyes was obviously reduced a lot.

Zhang Song and Xizi glanced at each other and laughed, but they didn't explain anything to Yu Minzhi and the others.

"How did this man get hurt? Did you ask? Zhang Song asked.