Lin Sen put the sewing needle on the fire and roasted it for a long time, which was considered a preliminary disinfection, and then put on the silk thread and began to move on those wounds.

He himself didn't expect that he would be able to be so calm and calm in the face of these wounds, and there was no discomfort that ordinary people should have. When suturing the wound, the stitches were also made fine, and finally a knot was tied, and a small opening was specially left to facilitate the flow of pus, and the largest wound was treated.

Under the concoction according to the law, the other wounds can be regarded as almost treated, and the body that was originally rolled up and out of shape has finally become a wretched one.

As for the injuries caused by those heavy weapons, Lin Sen could only use more weeds to promote blood circulation and dissolve stasis, and he still had to rely on himself to recover slowly.

Finally, all the wounds are covered with some drugs to stop bleeding and build muscles, and then gently wrap them with gauze boiled in hot water, and it is done. The rest depends on whether this guy's life is hard enough.

In this era, there were no antibiotic drugs, and all the suitable weeds that Lin Sen could find were also used, and he was helpless if there were any complications.

Fortunately, this guy has been soaked in mountain spring water and floated down, and the wound has been disinfected in disguise, and the possibility of infection is greatly reduced.

During the whole process, the subject did not wake up, and occasionally frowned, indicating that it was still a living thing.

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Lin Sen was ready to go out to relax his body, it was impossible to say that he was not nervous at all, but it was already very unexpected to sweat.

At this turn, Lin Sen found Sun Simiao's figure, and it was clear that he had been watching from the side for a long time, and he was looking at himself with interest.

"It turned out to be Sun Shenxian in person, and he was disappointed, so please forgive me." Lin Sen clenched his fists and smiled politely.

turned his head and glanced at Xi Junqing with disgust, but the kid probably felt that there was no threat here, so he went to continue to do the question on his own.

And the little guy who was stupid squatted next to him and held a fruit to nibble there, and he didn't mean to remind Lin Sen at all.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Lin Sen still had to face Sun Simiao alone.

"What does Immortal Sun have to teach here?" Lin Sen asked a little strangely.

It is said that this person has been busy treating the mountain people everywhere, so he shouldn't have time to come here, is it for Xi Junqing's incurable disease?

"Poor Dao originally came for the method of blood transfusion, Qin Langjun used this method again before, so that he could make meritorious contributions on the battlefield again, Poor Dao wants to discuss it with you Xiaoyou, to see if you can promote this method.

I didn't expect to see you and use a wonderful hand, this method of sewing wounds, poor Dao is really unheard of, Xiaoyou can always open the unexpected, poor Dao admires. Sun Simiao said with admiration.

"Sun Shenxian has tormented the boy. It's just a little caution that I usually pay attention to and observe. Lin Sen hurriedly waved his hand modestly.

"Because the boy often deals with wood, so the size of the wound is always constant, this is not often able to find some wounds, if you put the rolled flesh back in place, so that the two sides of the wound can be stuck together as much as possible, then the wound will heal much faster, as long as the wound grows a little bit of flesh, it can be intact.

But if you accidentally get rid of the whole piece of flesh, you have to keep growing new ones from both sides of the wound, and fill the whole wound, and the delay will naturally be much longer.

So I thought that if I tried to restore the wound to its original state, maybe I could sew it up together, and the healing time would definitely be greatly reduced.

As for the small opening above, it is reserved to expel foreign bodies in the body, saving pus from blocking the wound into a big bag, and the body has to slowly absorb them to be thorough. ”

This time, Sun Simiao didn't take the initiative to ask, Lin Sen pointed to the wound on the blind man and explained it in detail, and also found a plausible explanation for being able to use such a method.

He didn't want others to think that he was a "born to know" God, that would be too conspicuous, and he was afraid that he would die quickly.

As everyone knows, his characteristics can be called special functions, so Yuan Shoucheng has already informed several top figures of Taoism, and Sun Simiao has no intention of studying this, but just verified Yuan Shoucheng's words again.

He didn't care how Lin Sen came up with such a method, as long as this method really worked, it would be another great merit for a living person.

"Can you be sure of this method?" Sun Simiao saw that there were dense stitches on the many wounds on the blind man's body, and asked a little uneasily, after all, it was a matter of human life, and in his heart, he still wanted to be more sure.

The kid didn't dare to say that he was too sure, he could only guarantee that this method itself would only be good for him and not harmful, as for whether he could save him, it would depend on his will to survive, and whether he could withstand complications such as fever that would inevitably come later.

So I belong to a dead horse as a live horse doctor, everything I can do has been done, whether it can be done or not, five points depends on the will of God, I just ask for peace of mind. Lin Sen shook his head and sighed.

"It's the first time the kid has seen such a serious injury, and it's already a miracle that he can run to my door alive, and I hope this miracle can continue." Lin Sen said in a somewhat heavy tone.

Although he has no relationship with this person for no reason, he still feels a little uncomfortable when he sees such a dying person.

"Xiaoyou's handling is already very proper, and you can't be so thoughtful as Xiaoyou, no matter what the result is, Xiaoyou's benevolence is worthy of recognition." Sun Simiao said with admiration.

He also went over to carefully check the condition of the injured person just now, and also looked at the wound medicine that Lin Sen had dressed, whether it was the type of medicine or the proportion of the combination, it was very proper, even better than the prescription he thought of, so he even admired it a little when he said this.

"Dare to ask Xiaoyou to be so proficient in this apricot forest, but there is a heritage?" Sun Simiao asked with some curiosity.

The compatibility of drugs is very difficult to grasp, even if you understand the medicinal properties of the drug, this compatibility is slightly different, and the results obtained are very different.

Therefore, if no one teaches, the prescriptions are often in the opposite direction, and people like Lin Sen who can appropriately add or subtract drugs according to the actual situation of the patient are even more incapable of Xinglin Holy Hand, so he has this question.

Even if he knew that Lin Sen was "born to know", it was hard to believe that he could reach this level, after all, the more he had been immersed in this Tao for many years like Sun Simiao, the more he understood how difficult it was to do this.