The girls looked at each other, and the position of the shot was just a little above the chest, so that a man could treat it? Everyone looked at the dying Wu Sanniang, Wu Sanniang nodded and closed her eyes.

Li Qingyuan closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, opened his eyes and said: "You prepare the strongest soju, candles or oil lamps, as well as bronze mirrors as much as possible, a short knife, as well as scissors, as well as needles and silk thread, sugar and salt." ”

Li Qingyuan decided to perform the first operation of his life in this humble environment, and tried to say something that could be found in this era. The girls were stunned when they heard this, what are these things, and what does it have to do with saving people?

"What are you doing? Go find it! Li Qingyuan shouted, and the girls immediately began to look around in a panic, and after half an hour, Li Qingyuan found all the things he wanted.

"Do any of you have a way to stop the bleeding and stop the pain?" Li Qingyuan is also very helpless, everything else is easy to say, how can you do anesthetics if there is no hemostasis?

"Sanniang seems to be able to stop bleeding." Erniu pointed at Sanniang and said.

Looking at Wu Sanniang, who fell into a coma, Li Qingyuan rubbed his head, yes! She is a martial arts master: "Quickly bring sugar and salt, forget it, find me some water, I'll come by myself." ”

Li Qingyuan grabbed a large handful of sugar, and a small amount of salt was stirred in a bowl, and poured the homemade sugar and brine into Wu Sanniang, Li Qingyuan didn't know if it had any effect, but if he had lost blood, it should be useful to pour some sugar and salt water, right?

Fortunately, Li Qingyuan's method is a bit of a scientific theory, Wu Sanniang woke up after a while, and then the girls immediately cheered, and their confidence in Li Qingyuan was even stronger.

Wu Sanniang looked at everyone, and finally her eyes fell on Li Qingyuan, Li Qingyuan said a little embarrassed: "Will you point to stop bleeding and stop pain?" ”

Wu Sanniang breathed a few breaths, nodded a few points around her shoulder, and said softly: "I have just stopped the bleeding from the acupoint, but I ran too hard, and the blood came out again, and now I have stopped the bleeding again, as for the pain, I can bear it." ”

Li Qingyuan nodded and took a deep breath: "Then one of you will take a candle and a bronze mirror, put the light at Sanniang's wound, and hand me the soju." ”

Li Qingyuan took the soju and opened it to taste, the alcohol content should be fifty or sixty degrees, Li Qingyuan poured half of the wine into the copper basin, and put a knife, scissors, needle, and silk thread. They all soaked in wine, thought for a moment and asked, "Which of you has a clean cotton cloth?" ”

A girl brought a large piece of white cloth, Li Qingyuan took it and said, "Tear me a dozen small pieces the size of a handkerchief." ”

After some hecticism, Li Qingyuan's operation began, first carefully cut Sanniang's clothes, revealing the bandeau inside, Li Qingyuan was not in the mood to see the bloody rabbit at this time, first found the wound, fortunately, the gunshot wound was below the outer edge of the clavicle, and did not hurt the lungs.

Of course, if you hurt your lungs, you will spit blood, and it is estimated that this girl will not be able to run so far, maybe the shotgun that hit her is not very powerful, maybe she is strong in martial arts, anyway, the bullet hole is only more than half an inch deep.

"You can't bear the pain." Looking at the sober Wu Sanniang, there was a rare trace of redness on her pale face, Li Qingyuan washed his hands with wine, and then took a piece of cotton cloth dipped in wine and began to scrub, the dirty blood around the wound, this had to be wiped from the inside out, round by circle.

This can prevent the wound from being contaminated again during the scrubbing, and after rubbing it three times in a row, Li Qingyuan took the knife out of the basin, and looked at Wu Sanniang's forehead, where fine sweat was oozing out Li Qingyuan beckoned: "Come on a few strong ones, hold down her hands, feet and head, and stuff a towel in her mouth to prevent her from biting her tongue and committing suicide." ”

"......" Wu Sanniang wanted to say that she was not afraid of pain, but at this time she didn't have the strength, and she only closed her eyes when she saw a large group of women coming around and holding herself.

Li Qingyuan carefully cut the wound, I don't know if it was because the knife was blunt or because his strength was small, so he scratched it a few times before he opened it, shaking Wu Sanniang's pain.

It is not difficult to take out the lead bullet, and the most feared thing is that there is a residue, once the lead remains in the body, the person will be poisoned by lead, and the continuous festering wound will not heal. Therefore, Li Qingyuan only cut the wound, cleaned it carefully, and after taking out the large pieces, he carefully rummaged through them and rinsed them with alcohol.

Cleaning Li Qingyuan felt that Sanniang didn't seem to move, probed his nose, fortunately he just fainted, and he was busy for more than half an hour to make sure that there was nothing left in the wound, and then when he was about to stitch up the wound, Li Qingyuan was a little entangled, this he really wouldn't.

Looking at the girls around, Li Qingyuan patted his head, he wouldn't be here, but a lot of people would: "Quick, come and have a bolder one!" ”

The black strong girl immediately came up, and Li Qingyuan asked, "Do you know how to sew clothes?" ”

"Yes? Is it enough to sew up the clothes? Why don't you change your outfit? These clothes are all bloody ......" The black girl thinks this job is quite simple.

"It's for you to sew up the wound like a garment, can you do it?" Li Qingyuan asked directly.

The girl was stunned for a moment, looked at Wu Sanniang, and then looked at Li Qingyuan and gritted her teeth and said, "Okay!" How do you say to do it? ”

Li Qingyuan instructed the sister to wash her hands first, and then washed with soju, and directed her to start stitching, and the sister sewed carefully with stitches and threads, and after sewing them all, Li Qingyuan asked, "Do you have any hemostatic medicine?" ”

A girl handed over a small paper bag, Li Qingyuan opened it and looked at it, and he didn't know if it was useful, so he sprinkled it on the wound, then pressed it with a cotton cloth, and instructed others to bandage Wu Sanniang and change her clothes.

And Li Qingyuan was busy continuing to prepare sugar and salt water, waiting for the clothes to be changed and fed to Wu Sanniang, Li Qingyuan didn't know if he would be infected, if only he had some anti-inflammatory drugs.

Suddenly, Li Qingyuan remembered that he still had half a box of amoxicillin capsules in his backpack, and hurriedly went to rummage through the backpack, and sure enough, he found it, Li Qingyuan laughed happily, with this, it is much more secure.

Li Qingyuan took out one and fed it to Wu Sanniang personally, and told the others to take care of it, if they had a fever, they would call themselves, and they were busy for a while in the middle of the night, Li Qingyuan was also scared and tired, and he fell asleep soon after lying down.

Li Qingyuan had a very strange dream, dreaming that he was crushed to death by Fu Erkang, and then Xiaoyanzi and Ziwei came to take revenge on him, the fifth elder brother took He Shen and Ji Xiaolan to chase him with a sword, and when he turned around, he saw Qianlong played by Zhang Tielin looking at him with a knife.

Li Qingyuan was frightened awake, woke up and saw a large number of women lying in this broken house, shook his head, it was indeed quite a nightmare, he went to Wu Sanniang to take a look, and said that he had just woken up for a while, and fell asleep again, without a fever.

Li Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the place to lie down and then fell asleep, just fell asleep for a while, and dreamed that Liu Luoguo took He Shen to catch him again, and he couldn't sleep anymore.

Li Qingyuan borrowed the faint oil lamp, began to rummage through his backpack, touched the mobile phone and mobile power supply, Li Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, these two things are still there, as long as he can run out, then he can live.