Chapter XVII
The candle was lit, and Lin Haitang lay on the bed, his chest was blood-red. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
There is no one else in this room, but there are still some daily necessities, it seems that Lin Haitang should live here, Shen An looked for it in the house, fortunately, there are all the necessary supplies in the house, and there are many porcelain bottles that should be healing medicine.
But Lin Haitang's wound was too serious, and it had to be sutured to stop the bleeding to stabilize Lin Haitang's life. Although Shen An is not a doctor, he can only bite the bullet at the moment, Lin Haitang has lost too much blood.
After looking for a while, Shen An unbelievably found the special needle for sewing the wound, as well as the special thread, all of which seemed to Lin Haitang had already prepared everything here for a rainy day.
Shen An had to look up to Lin Haitang a little, he already knew how to stitch up wounds in this era, and this equipment seemed to be specially made, so he was prepared!
Shen An quickly boiled and sterilized the needle and thread, and found a jar of spirits from elsewhere, which made Shen An look happy.
I found some cotton to stop the bleeding, and an operation was about to begin.
"It's rude!" Shen An tore the clothes on Lin Haitang's chest again, his snow-white body was stained red with blood, and the wound appeared in front of Shen An's eyes shockingly.
Just when Shen An was about to start the operation, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed him, like a pair of pliers, making Shen An unable to move.
"You whore, you want to ...... Do what? Lin Haitang woke up at this moment, glaring at Shen An, his face full of murderous anger.
"Your wound needs to be stitched up to stop the bleeding." Shen An said solemnly, in fact, this was originally a serious matter, and Shen An didn't think about anything else at the moment.
Lin Haitang glared at Shen An fiercely for a while, and her breath became more and more sluggish, and she finally compromised, and in the current situation, she could only do this.
"Sewing ...... After you get better, apply the medicine over there to me, it won't leave a scar......" Lin Haitang stretched out his finger and pointed to a few porcelain bottles not far away, and then Xu didn't want to see Shen An stitch up his wound, his eyes closed, and he didn't say anything.
"The suturing process will be very painful, and the woman must endure it, but unfortunately there is no anesthetic." Shen An reminded.
Lin Haitang's eyes were closed, he didn't speak, and his face showed determination.
Shen An threaded the needle and thread, drank a sip of strong wine and sprayed it on the wound to disinfect, it can also have a slight anesthetic effect, Shen An may not understand medical skills, but he also knows that the sutures are extremely careful to avoid damaging some sensitive nerves.
Wiped the blood stains on Lin Haitang's chest with cotton, lit a few more candles and put them around as shadowless lights, and Shen An carefully sutured the wound......
There are still a few other wounds on Lin Haitang's body, but fortunately, it is not serious, the most serious is the opening on his chest that was cut open by Lu Long, which is deep and long, and the wound is between the two jade/peaks, which is extremely troublesome to stitch.
Time passed minute by minute, and there were already fine beads of sweat on Shen An's forehead, which was an extremely painstaking thing.
"Hmm......" Lin Haitang frowned and cried out in pain, her body trembling involuntarily, and she was enduring unimaginable pain for ordinary people.
Shen An's eyes froze, his movements became faster, long pain is better than short pain, a needle to suture the wound, the technique is not skilled, but with Shen An's experience, there is no mess, non-professional suturing wounds is originally a dead horse as a live horse doctor, otherwise Lin Haitang only died of excessive blood loss.
A quarter of an hour passed, and Shen An completely sutured the wound, and after the stitches were completed, Shen An smeared Lin Haitang's plaster, and this quarter of an hour seemed to be a long time for both of them.
However, Shen An did not relax, Lin Haitang had passed out because of the severe pain, and waited for an hour, and Shen An breathed a sigh of relief only after Lin Haitang seemed to have stabilized. At the same time, Shen An had to admire Lin Haitang's endurance and physique, it seemed that the figure was thin and weak, but the recovery power was very amazing, Shen An guessed that this should be the reason why Lin Haitang practiced martial arts, perhaps, it was because he had cultivated some kind of strong internal strength.
Shen An looked at the sky, it was already very late, if they didn't go back, I was afraid that Li Mingzhu and the others would be worried.
Glancing at Lin Haitang lying on the bed, Shen An simply cleaned up, covered Lin Haitang with the quilt, and turned around and walked towards the door.
Tonight's Lin'an City is particularly lively, there will be a pair of officials walking by on the street from time to time, the momentum is violent, and the city gate is even more heavily guarded.
In a house, Lu Long's face was gloomy and he kept roaring.
"Lin Haitang, Zhu Yeqing, you slut, Lao Tzu must rape you and kill you again, kill and rape again, in order to vent the hatred in your heart and the hatred of your broken arm!"
Lu Long's arm was slashed by Lin Haitang's sword, and it had already been bandaged at this time, although it looked like a dragon and a tiger, but looking at its sluggish breath, I knew that its broken arm was seriously injured. This is because he has been practicing martial arts all year round and is physically strong because he can stand like this.
"Go, ask the prefect of Lou to block Lin'an City, only allowed to enter, not to leave!" Lu Long roared angrily at a brocade-clothed guard beside him, his eyes full of murder.
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Shen An didn't go back to Yafeng Tower, he estimated that the party over there couldn't be held now, and now the entire Lin'an City was very lively, and the officials were interrogating passers-by in groups, and their faces were not good.
Jiang Yingjie, Du Songyi and others don't need him to care, and if the other party can't find him, they will probably disperse.
Entering the courtyard, Shen An felt a tense atmosphere.
Li Mingzhu paced around the room, not even remembering the account book, and Xiaohe looked at Li Mingzhu nervously.
"I heard that there was a female prisoner at the Gentile party tonight who escaped in, and now there are officials everywhere, and the Xianggong is still in the Yafeng Building, I'm really worried about killing me, what if those officials are embarrassed by the Xianggong." Li Mingzhu has always been dignified and calm in Shen An's eyes on weekdays, but she didn't expect that this incident would make her nervous.
Xiaohe clenched his fists and said, "Uncle is so powerful, there shouldn't be trouble, otherwise, Miss, let's go out and find Uncle back."
"Yes, Xiaohe, let's go to Yafeng Building to have a look."
The two of them cleaned up briefly, pushed open the door, and the courtyard was dark, and a figure stood in the hazy moonlight.
"Yikes! - "Li Mingzhu and Xiaohe screamed in unison, and Xiaohe stepped forward to block his young lady.
"Where...... Where did the thief come from, trespassing on people's houses, you have to do it...... Do! Xiaohe had a fierce face, like a mad kitten, and in Shen An's opinion, it was quite cute.
"I came from heaven to rob the house and rob the house here, why don't I hand over the gold and silver treasures quickly-" Shen An took the opportunity to say with the accent of a thief, and his body slowly walked towards the two of them.
"Xianggong?" Li Mingzhu called out suspiciously.
"Well, you can guess it's me, but I used the voice changing magic to change my voice."
"Puff-" Li Mingzhu laughed, "Xianggong's acting skills still need to be improved." ā
"Uncle-I hate it to death, and scare me and Miss."
Xiaohe patted his chest, he remembered to find his uncle just now, but he couldn't even tell the difference, and he blamed himself for always pretending to be in his heart...... Uncle.
"Uh, haha." Shen An laughed dryly, "Lady, it's not your father-in-law who is talking big, tonight's acting skills of your father-in-law and my acting skills are enough to win an Oscar." ā
"Oscar? Was it the new gadgets brought by the Gentiles? Xiaohe was puzzled, Oscar hadn't been born yet, how did she know.
"Well, it's a Gentile thing, something to eat."
"Xianggong came back so late, but I'm in a hurry, I heard that something happened to the Gentile party, Xianggong, are you okay?" Li Mingzhu walked over and looked at Shen An up and down twice.
"It's okay, it's just that there's a beautiful female prisoner walking around inside."
"How does Xianggong know that the female prisoner is beautiful?"
āā¦ā¦ Uh, ah, guess, haha. ā
Shen An was talking nonsense in a serious manner, and at night, the three of them walked into the house.