Carefully cut the necrotic flesh around the wound and the suppurated flesh. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, since I had never been a doctor, I didn't know how much to cut, so I could only cut until the wound was bleeding.

When the wound began to ooze fresh blood, Wang Hao would pinch up a ball of hemostatic grass that Wang Zhu had chewed, dip it in a little anti-inflammatory water extracted from honeysuckle and press it for a while.

When Wang Hao took the hemostatic grass away, the blood was magically stopped.

Seeing this scene, the patriarch carefully looked at the honeysuckle and dandelion and kept it firmly in his heart.

The sound of "squeak, squeak" sounded, and when Wang Hao saw it, it turned out that the starling who was in a coma felt the pain and gritted his teeth creaked. Only then did I remember that without anesthetic, even if the patient is unconscious, he can still feel the pain.

"Wang Hu, hurry up and go out to find a fresh branch, if it is non-toxic, bring it to the starling to bite."

Wang Hu answered, and hurriedly ran out.

In just this moment, Wang Hao was sweating profusely because he was too concentrated. Looking around, there was neither cloth nor tissues, Wang Hao really didn't know what to use to wipe his sweat. If you use your hands, you are afraid that sweat will flow down your hands and into the wound.

After thinking about it, he took out the sleeping hairball from his arms.

Pulled the hairball's ears, but the hairball didn't wake up.

pinched the hairball's stomach, but the hairball still didn't wake up.

snatched the salt stone that the furball was holding in his arms, and the furball immediately woke up with a 'babbling'.

The first time he woke up, Furball opened his big confused eyes and looked around for the salt stone. But that thing has been hidden by Wang Hao. At the second glance, I saw the sweat on Wang Hao's forehead.

Immediately, the little guy was like a puppy that had seen a bone, and crawled towards Wang Hao. The little tongue was like a vacuum cleaner, quickly licking the sweat beads off Wang Hao's forehead.

Wang Hu soon came in, and brought three arm-length sticks.

Wang Hao lifted the hairball, put it on the back of his head, and then broke open the starling's mouth with Wang Hu, stuffed the wooden stick into it and bit it for him.

The hairball looked down at Wang Hao's head and saw the terrible wound on the starling's body. was so frightened that he hurriedly retracted his body back to the back of Wang Hao's head, and grabbed Wang Hao's hair and couldn't come out.

The surgery continued. Seeing that the starling would no longer hurt his tongue, Wang Hao raised the glass scalpel again.

Pieces of carrion and necrotic flesh had been cut off, and a small layer had been piled up on the stone slab next to it. Whenever Wang Hao's head was sweating, the hairball would rush forward to lick the sweat away. The hairball's tongue was soft, and there was no bad breath, but after licking it, Wang Hao felt a refreshing face.

Starling's mother's voice was hoarse, but she still didn't stop.

The patriarch had already understood a lot from Wang Hao's methods. For example, Wang Hao smashed the clan treasure glass in order to find a sharp knife. The pile of grass that had been chewed by Wang Zhu had the magical effect of stopping bleeding. And the little white beast is specially designed to help him deal with his sweat. However, he still did not understand the use of that puddle of green grass juice, and what was the use of fish bones wrapped in hair, which could not be sewn up like sewing clothes.

Wang Hu was terrified on the side, and he found out for the first time that his brother Xiao Haohao was still a ruthless person. After slowly cutting the meat for so long, it still doesn't change its color and its heart doesn't beat. This is not cutting meat from a wild boar, tiger and leopard, but from a person, Wang Hu felt that he was oozing panic.

Outside the cave, the sound of the clansmen's coming-of-age celebrations had disappeared. Except for a few guards, the rest of the people went back to the cave and slept. The clansmen who shared a cave with the patriarch were persuaded to retreat by the patriarch's stern eyes as soon as they entered the cave. Today, they had to go to other caves to crowd in.

Inside the cave, Wang Hao finally let out a long breath. Finally, the bad flesh around the wound was removed, and the next step was to stitch it up.

Wang Hao has never had a wound stitched, and even in his previous life, he didn't even have the experience of being stitched up. There are some surgical things that he needs to pay attention to, and he doesn't understand them at all. He thought that stitching up a wound should be similar to sewing clothes. In any case, he is treating dead horses as live horse doctors.

He had heard that if there was no professional thread for sewing wounds, it was okay to cut sheep intestines into thin strips instead.

There are sheep, as long as you give an order, every strong man in the village can risk the danger in the middle of the night to catch sheep in the wilderness.

It's just that it's too late. The second is that there is no suitable tool to cut the sheep intestines. The third is that Wang Hao doesn't know which part of the sheep's intestines can be used now, let alone whether a special disinfection method is needed. So, he prefers to use the legendary dark healing technique, the hair stitching technique. Don't ask him where he learned it, he won't tell you he learned it in Lan Xiang.

Two small, shallow wounds were quickly sutured. Wang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief, so far, the starling's heartbeat has not stopped, which means that he has a strong sense of survival. And people with a strong sense of survival can often burst out with unimaginable vitality.

However, when Wang Hao began to stitch up the big wound in the middle, the starling's body suddenly trembled. Moreover, his legs also bounced unconsciously.

"Hold him, hold him, don't let him move!" Wang Hao was anxious, for fear that the wound that had just been stitched up would be broken open by him.

"Auntie, speak quickly, say what he likes to hear, what he wants to hear, and say that he fulfills his greatest wish!" Wang Hao said anxiously to his aunt.

"Son, don't move, Xiao Haohao is saving your life! I know you hurt, as long as you endure it, Mom will propose to you tomorrow, Mom knows that you like Zhao Xiaohua in Zhao Village, and Mom will arrange your cave room the day after tomorrow, son, don't scare your Mom! The aunt shouted hoarsely in a hoarse voice.

I don't know if the pain passed, or if the starling's mother said that he would take a daughter-in-law stimulated him, and the starling's body gradually calmed down.

With a sigh of relief, Wang Hao picked up the fishbone needle and continued to stitch it up. Who knows, when the sewing was halfway through, the starling's body moved violently again.

The patriarch and Wang Hu hurriedly helped hold down his limbs, who knows, the starling burst out with amazing strength this time. The torch was thrown to the ground, and the three of them were unable to contain it with their collective efforts.

As a last resort, Wang Hao had no choice but to put down the fishbone needle and control the starling together.

Without torches, no one noticed that in the dark, the hairball climbing on top of Wang Hao's head, I don't know when, he dared to stick his head out to observe the starling's wounds.

Looking at it, a sticky but crystal tear oozed from Maoqiu's left eye. I don't know if he was frightened or if he was pitiful and the starling shed tears.

Tears shook with Wang Hao's body and happened to drip into the starling's wound. Then, the starling's rapid breathing slowed down, and the strength of his body struggle became less.

When the patriarch let go of the starling and picked up the torch that fell on the ground, the starling lay quietly on the stone slab as if he was asleep, and I don't know if it was because he had exercised just now, or because of the psychological effect, several people felt that the starling's face was much more ruddy.