Chapter 283: Healing Methods for Sewing Clothes

I heard Fujiwara Shuxiong say that there were originally two doctors in the Tang envoy, and when they were rescuing the wounded during the riot, one was seriously injured and the other was killed, and now there is no helper.

Zhen Qian checked the injuries of the seriously injured one by one, and found that many of the seriously injured were cut by swords, and the wounds were simply bandaged with linen cloth, and some unknown wound medicine was applied.

Compared with the seriously injured and the lightly injured, those with broken heads and broken arms and legs can only be regarded as minor injuries, as long as there is no worry about life for the time being, Zhen Qian doesn't want to care about it, and he can't die for a day or two, and he is still a widow.

Fujiwara Shuxiong found a few widows, judging from the clothes, there is not much difference from the Tang girl, the figure is a little short, and a face is covered with ****, which looks ridiculous.

Zhen Qian immediately frowned and said, "Let them wash their faces!" ”

I really don't understand why the Japanese girl likes the makeup method of the Tang court banquet, applying lead powder, rubbing, forehead yellow, thrush, lipstick, picture beauty, and appliquΓ©, and the result is a face that is uglier than a ghost.

Although Fujiwara Shuxiong didn't know what Zhen Qian was going to do, he didn't say anything against it, and he didn't even mean to ask, so he immediately asked the widow to remove all the expressions on her face.

"Prepare more white gauze and cotton thread, preferably the kind of white silk thread, and some clean copper basin ......, hurry up and prepare", Zhen Qian didn't look at Fujiwara Shuxiong's extremely surprised face at all, but fortunately, Fujiwara Shuxiong knew when to ask and when to shut up, and there was a ball of questions in his heart, so he still let people prepare immediately.

"Go and get the tools of the wagon, such as alcohol, silver needles, and gold medicine!"

Zhen Qianyou gave an order to the guards beside him, then lowered his body and looked at the knife wound on the chest of a Japanese man, the knife wound was not on the back, indicating that this Japanese warrior was very brave in battle, the half-foot-long wound entered the bone, and the internal organs flowed out a little deeper, the rolled skin and flesh had turned white and bloodless, and the wound was wrapped in a linen cloth haphazardly, and there was no sign of treatment, and it was obviously given up by his own people.

The widow's lips were pale and chapped, obviously a sign of excessive blood loss, and when he saw someone walk up to him, his arm raised, he hung down weakly, and his eyes were full of pleading for life, but he did not let out a groan of pain.

"What a good man!" Zhen Qian patted the hand of the widow and said: "Hold on, you can't die, I've seen a lot of injuries like yours, unless you want to die yourself, I will pull you back from the ghost gate!" ”

"He can still be saved!" Fujiwara finally couldn't help but ask.

"Why not!" Zhen Qian didn't go to see Fujiwara Shuxiong, this sentence was probably what this Japanese warrior wanted to ask, but he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he could only stare at himself with his eyes.

"Remember! I can help you heal your injuries, but it's your will to survive that can really save you! ”

Zhen Qian knew that these widows could understand their own Tang dialect, and when he saw that this widow opened his mouth, he continued: "It will hurt after a while, you must hold back, don't faint, if you fall asleep, you will never wake up, blink your eyes when you understand my words!" ”

Seeing that this Japanese warrior blinked his eyes, Zhen Qian showed a smug smile on his face, turned to the four Japanese girls behind him and said: "What I do next, you must open your eyes and see clearly, every step must not be wrong, you don't treat them as patients, thinking about a piece of clothing in your mind, understand?" ”

The corners of Fujiwara Shuxiong's eyes twitched violently, but he still couldn't speak, but his eyes opened wider, and he didn't know what Zhen Qian was going to do next.

Zhen Qian bent down and picked up a pair of scissors to cut the linen wrapped around the Japanese man's body, staring at the wound that was cut by the knife and said, "Pour him a few mouthfuls of immortal brew, and two people will hold his hands and feet down!" ”

A mouthful of immortal brew poured into the mouth of the Japanese man, who had obviously never drunk such strong wine, and coughed twice with his mouth open, and his voice seemed to have no power. Soon, two more mouthfuls of immortal brew poured into the mouths of the Japanese people, and I don't know if they were choked, and a little flush appeared on their pale faces.

"Wash the wound with alcohol first!"

Several bottles of alcohol were poured into the copper basin, and a pile of snow-white gauze was placed in it, allowing the alcohol to soak in it thoroughly. Zhen Qian stretched out his hand and took out a piece of gauze, and was carefully wiped with alcohol by the Japanese people, wiped all the wounds and the blood stains that had coagulated around him, and did it three times in a row before stopping.

After receiving the sterilized silver needles and silk threads handed over by the guards next to him, Zhen Qian's hands couldn't help but shake, such a big wound was the first time to be treated, in fact, he was not very sure in his heart, but fortunately, this was to treat the Japanese people, and the burden and guilt in his heart were much lighter, so as not to disregard people's lives.

"Everything must be treated with alcohol, and your hands must be soaked in alcohol for dozens of breaths, so you must read carefully!"

Fujiwara Shuxiong saw Zhen Qian holding a silver needle and shuttling back and forth on the belly of the Japanese like sewing clothes, the body of the Japanese began to twitch reflexively, every time the silver needle was sewn, the body of the Japanese person would tremble, and the sound of teeth colliding could be heard in the whining sound in his mouth, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead, making people dare not look directly.

After Zhen Qian finished the last stitch, the wound torn on the belly of the Japanese was sewn up like linen, a bag of white powder was evenly smeared on the wound, a clean gauze was placed, and then a longer gauze wrapped the waist of the Japanese man, then he raised his head and glanced at the Japanese man and said: "It's not bad, it's a tough guy, as long as you can survive another three days, you will have no worries!" ”

"Luckily, it's winter, and if it's summer, it's hard for me to guarantee it! Prepare a little more red beans and red dates to replenish blood, and feed them ...... when they are boiled. ”

Zhen Qian said in a loud voice, just to let all the seriously injured hear it, and when he was about to continue, Fujiwara Shuxiong interjected: "How to make things, we don't have these ingredients here?" ”

After being injured and bleeding, it is necessary to replenish blood and replenish a lot of nutrients, Zhen Qian didn't believe that even these Fujiwara brushes didn't understand, and continued to say loudly: "Okay! Since you don't have it here, I'll let Zuixianlou do it for you, as long as you can survive, the chicken soup with ginseng and wolfberry will make you want to vomit! Now Fujiwara-kun will help me get some gold for ......."

"Gold!" Fujiwara Shuxiong was a little reluctant, thinking that Zhen Qian was asking for a consultation fee from himself, and when he was not going to see the disease, he asked his subordinates to bring a wooden plate, which contained ten golden gold bars, which were as many as eight hundred.

"That's all?" Zhen Qian picked up a gold bar, and regardless of Fujiwara Shuxiong, whose face had turned dark, he shook the gold bar in his hand in front of the Japanese man's eyes, and then stuffed it into the Japanese man's hand in the puzzled eyes around him and said, "Live!" This gold bar is yours, and if you die you will have to take it back, understand? ”

(End of chapter)