On the bed lay a man, not as stout as the Huns standing beside him, this man was slender and slender. Generally speaking, the Huns were stout, short and stocky, with some looped legs, a boxy face, two small mustaches, a big mouth, a big nose, big hands, and big feet. And the person on the couch has a slender figure, fair skin, especially a nose, which is raised high, and has some Western blood.

Su Ren was distracted, and the Huns beside him didn't dare to speak, so they could only stare at Su Ren with wide eyes, thinking that Su Ren was diagnosing a disease. I haven't seen a single Han since I entered the inn, which is not normal. If it weren't for the fact that these Huns had packed the entire inn, the inn would have been a contact point for the Huns in Luoyang. There were fifteen or sixteen Huns coming in and out of the courtyard, and all of them were burly, which showed that this young person on the sickbed was not ordinary.

Taking a deep breath, he gently pulled up the quilt to reveal the young man's arm. After a simple bandage, the stench came from here, the bandage was dirty, the weather was getting hotter, and maggots wriggled on it.

Resisting the nausea, he frowned: "Untie it!" Hit a basin of water! ”

Someone did it immediately. As the bandage was untied, the wound was revealed, which can only be described as miserable. It was an arm, already swollen thicker than a thigh, a little above the crook of the arm, and suddenly thinner. The carrion and the maggots that ate it had crawled all over the arms, wriggling around the wounds, and occasionally the bones could be seen.

Chun Yuyi shook his head: "The carrion has been born, it's really ......" Seeing Su Ren turn his head to look at him, the old man hurriedly shut up. However, several apprentices behind him nodded again and again, feeling that what the teacher said was very correct.

In such a situation, Su Ren couldn't do it anymore, and looked left and right, only Huang Shisan was still standing behind him loyally. With a look, he beckoned Huang Shisan to his front and pointed to the man's arm: "Wash it with water and get rid of all those maggots." ”

"Never!" Chun Yuyi hurriedly stopped: "Maggots live on carrion, and if you get rid of maggots, carrion will grow faster, and this person is probably not far from death." ”

Su Ren was amused by the old man's words, he originally thought that these maggots were in poor health and grew on their own, but they were deliberately put by those quacks. Although maggots eat carrion, they also continue to breed bacteria. Putting maggots on the wound is the real way to die.

Su Ren ignored Chun Chun, but said to the Huns beside him: "Since the old gentleman thinks it's wrong, then wait for death, you say, listen to him or listen to me?" ”

The Huns had no idea, Chun Yuyi's old face turned red, shook his head and stopped talking.

Huang Shisan is a good helper, first used a bamboo stick to clean the maggots one by one, and then carefully cleaned the wounds with water. Maybe it was because it didn't get it right, but when it was almost over, the young man lying on the sickbed frowned and snorted. Several excited Huns hurriedly surrounded them, with tears in their eyes.

After taking a closer look, according to Su Ren's estimate, this person's injury has been a long time, otherwise a sword wound would not have rotted to this extent, and the entire forearm would almost be black, if it was a few days later, when all the flesh was rotten, it would really have to be amputated. Fortunately, it was a sword wound, and the wound was just a thin slit, and the flesh on both sides was still adherent.

"Is it poisonous on the sword?"

The Huns hurriedly nodded: "The poison is not very powerful, but it was discovered late." ”

"That's right, okay, all the people who don't matter go out, just leave three or two around, this meat is rotten, you have to cut off all the rotten meat, this is called putting it to death and then rebirth."

Su Ren's judgment just now was completely consistent with the actual situation, which made the Huns convinced Su Ren and immediately started to drive people away, leaving behind all the most loyal people. With a greeting, Su Ren asked people to bring the knife for cutting meat in the kitchen, carefully sharpened it, and made it boiled and roasted, thinking that there was no problem, and looked at the man's arm in his hand.

Chun Yuyi didn't leave, just waiting to see what Su Ren would do, and when Su Ren came in with a knife, he startled the old man: "This, you also want to break your arm?" ”

"Cut the meat, I just said, I have to cut those rotten meats!" Su Ren suddenly remembered and said to the old man: "Trouble Mr. Chunyu to prepare a large number of hemostatic medicines, and use a lot of them when the time comes." ”

Chun Yuyi sneered: "At this time, I think of old decay? Rest assured, there are old hemostatic drugs. ”

Just do it, let the Huns hold the man to death, and Su Ren began to use the knife. The knife was very sharp, and as soon as the knife went down, the person on the bed screamed. A few Huns were about to let go, and Su Ren shouted: "Hold it!" I don't want your master to die, just wait for me to finish. ”

screamed again and again, and the knife reached the flesh. Su Ren cut the flesh very hard, not only cut off the carrion, but also stopped until the cut flesh flowed out of the red blood. I don't know how the blood vessels are distributed in people, and I don't know where the nerves are. Su Ren is in charge of all the nonsense, as long as he doesn't die in front of him, he has something to say.

Finally cleaned up the carrion little by little, Su Ren wiped the sweat on his head: "Bring wine!" The stronger, the better! ”

The Huns thought that Su Ren, like them, had the habit of drinking after work, and hurriedly handed over the good mare's milk wine they brought. Su Ren only looked at it, then waved his hand and gave Huang Shisan a look. As soon as Huang Shisan walked to the door, Shi Bao came in with a wine stall. The wine stall opened, and the whole room was filled with the smell of wine, in order to show his boldness, Su Ren opened his mouth and took a sip, his spicy throat and eyes were on fire.

In full view of everyone, half a jar of liquor was poured over the man's bleeding wound. There was an earth-shattering scream, and almost the entire Luoyang City could hear it. Beads of sweat the size of beans ran down the man's head, wetting the bedding under him, and he turned his head and fainted.

Watching the mixture of liquor and blood flow down the edge of the couch to the ground, it was soon a large puddle. Su Ren picked up the needle and thread again and stitched the wound, this hand surprised everyone again, he had never seen such a treatment. Even Chun Yuyi was surprised.

Everything was cleaned up, and Su Ren said: "Mr. Chunyu, it's your turn!" ”

Chun Yuyi swallowed, nodded, took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box on the side, trembled his hands, and poured the powder inside on the man's wound. The pungent smell disgusted Su Ren, and a large amount of sulfur and quicklime were the main ingredients of the hemostatic medicine. This is not Songlin Town, and the patient is not Li Danghu, so use it. Not to mention, the old man's hemostatic medicine had a miraculous effect, and the bleeding quickly stopped.

Waiting for Chun Yuyi to stop the bleeding, Su Ren found a piece of silk that had been steamed and dried, and began to bandage it. The technique of survival in the wild came in handy, and while getting it, he explained the essentials to the Huns beside him: "The technique should be light, neither too tight, nor too loose, the blood does not circulate, it is easy to fall off if it is loose, just enough to tie it tightly, remember, change the dressing every day, do not let the wound fester, this jar of spirits is given to you, clean the wound with spirits before changing the dressing every day." ”

The Huns nodded again and again, and obeyed Su Ren's words as if they were holy orders. Everything was done, Su Renchang let out a sigh, stretched his waist, looked at the pale face of the young man on the sickbed, and shook his head slightly: "Whether it can be good or not, it depends on his creation, while Mr. Chun Yu is here, let him prescribe a prescription for blood and qi, take it on time, and make up for the blood that flows out, it should be no problem." ”

Chun Yuyi didn't wait for Su Ren to finish speaking, reached out and grabbed the patient's wrist, closed his eyes, stroked his beard, and felt the patient's weak pulse. It took a long time to open his eyes: "The pulse is stable, as long as you survive tonight, there should be no problem." ”

"Oh, one more thing!" As soon as Su Ren's words came out, the Huns hurriedly pricked up their ears: "Send someone to wait for twelve hours tonight, if you find that the patient has a fever, you will use ice water to wet a towel and help wipe your body, if everything is fine, you don't need it." ”

The leader of the Huns nodded again and again: "Thank you, sir, the villain has written it down!" If the gentleman does not dislike it, please stay overnight, and wait for my master to wake up tomorrow, and he will be rewarded heavily. ”

"What do you think? How can my eldest brother stay in a place like yours? Hawking didn't know when he came out: "Do you know who my eldest brother is?" Not to mention this little injury, even if the intestines are rotten, they can save you. ”

The Huns were stunned in surprise. Chun Yuyi walked over, looked Su Ren up and down, and then gave a salute: "Dare to ask this little gentleman is Mr. Su Rensu of Shu County?" ”

Su Ren smiled: "It's exactly below!" ”

"Oops! It turned out to be Mr. Su, who was old and clumsy, and the class got an axe! Chun Yuyi bowed and swept the floor, making Su Ren uncomfortable, and hurriedly dodged aside. Chun Yuyi was surprised: "No wonder Mr. is so clever, I heard about Mr. Su's superb medical skills in Shu County, I wanted to ask for advice or two, but I didn't expect to meet here, it seems that the old man is lucky." ”

The Huns were completely convinced, and since Chun Yuyi was so respected, this young man naturally had a cleverness. The leading Huns hurriedly knelt on the ground and hugged Su Ren's feet: "The villain thanked Mr. Su for saving his life for my master. ”

Wei Qing was very happy, and looked at a group of people with a smile to thank Su Ren. Ying Guangji frowned and shook his head slightly. Su Ren was an official of the Han Dynasty, doing his own business, entangled with him, the remnants of the pre-Qin Dynasty, and now he has saved a Hun man. What is this kid going to do? I didn't see that he had a compassionate mind, and he was never ambiguous when he killed people, what tricks were used to damage him, could it be that Su Ren was schizophrenic?

Of course, Ying Guangji didn't know the word schizophrenia, he just thought Su Ren was very strange. The Huns became more polite and respectful to the group of Han people around them, and wherever they went, the Huns would bow their heads and bow down, humbling so that people had nothing to say. The food and drinks were ready, and the courtesans had been invited. A banquet was in full swing, and there was no worry about what would happen if the guy lying on the couch died.

After the wine was too drunk, Chun Yuyi picked up the wine glass and came to Su Ren's side with a smile: "If Mr. Su doesn't give up, can the old man want to go with Mr.?" ”