Chapter 148: Fire Therapy

Going up the frozen stream, through a dense forest, there are more stones, and the road is even more difficult to walk.

"Be careful, there's a stone here, feet up." His vision was blurred, Chen Ping looked back at the forest, it was so deep that even if there was light, he should not be able to see it outside, "Wait, I'll light a fire." ”

took out the fire fold and lifted the lid on it, Chen Ping blew a few mouthfuls, and the flames of the stars burst up, although they were not as bright as torches, but after all, they were stronger than touching the dark.

"Why didn't you take it out if there was a fire earlier?" Zhu Xie said in a loud voice, raised his hand, and the Guan Chong on his back was like a clay figure, "How long is it?" ”

"Come on, climb over the rocks in front of you." Chen Ping raised his hand, and the mountain stone in front of him was revealed, not high, only two or three feet, and said to Zhu Xie, "Is there a problem?" ”

"Wait." Zhu Xie put down Guan Chong, untied his belt, and then picked it up again, handed the belt to Chen Ping, "Come and help me tie him up." ”

Wrapped around the belt and pulled it very tightly, Chen Ping climbed up first.

The stream came out from under the rocks, and there was a place for footsteps on the rocks, but now it was covered with snow, and the foothills were not visible at all. Chen Pinghuo bit it in his mouth, used his hands and feet on the top of the stone, and poked out the foothold first.

Later, Zhu Xie's people almost stuck to the stone surface, and although the speed was slow, they also followed.

"That's it." Chen Ping pointed to a corner under the stone, where the snow had piled up in a triangle, but he could still see a gap of more than a foot above.

A cave, to be exact, a cave.

Pushing away the snow at the entrance of the cave, Chen Ping drilled into it, the mouth was not big, about three feet high, almost round, and there were some raised stones on both sides, which were in the shape of dogs' teeth.

Chen Ping followed inside, Zhu Xie pushed outside, and the two worked together to drag Guan Chong in, and then Zhu Xie climbed in with a knife.

"Don't keep your mouth shut, I'll leave later." Seeing Zhu Xie piling up snow at the entrance of the cave, Chen Ping said a word, walked a few steps forward with the fire fold, took an oil lamp from the wall on one side, and lit it.

This karst cave was accidentally discovered by Chen Ping when he set it, it was secret, and the space inside was comparable to his own hall, and there was an undercurrent coming out of the ground, and then from the bottom of the mountain rock out of the ground, becoming a stream.

The temperature inside the cave was warmer than outside, the stream was not frozen, and there was even some heat at the exit of the underground stream.

"Don't lie down, boil water." Not far from the stream, there was a small iron pot with some branches on the side, Chen Ping ignited it, and said to Zhu Xie, who was lying on the ground panting, "Move people here." ”

"It's not very old, but it makes people call, and the family is also rich, right?" Zhu Xie's breath was not even even, and he carefully dragged Guan Chong over.

Chen Ping stuffed the iron pot into Zhu Xie's hand: "Go scoop some water, boil, remember to wash your hands first." ”

After explaining, Chen Ping squatted down again to check Guan Chong's injuries and body temperature.

This guy is really hard, and he's still panting. Lifting the dagger, Chen Ping carefully cut off Guan Chong's broken and bloodstained shirt.

"Draw more fire and put it around him." This cave was warmer than the outside, but it was not enough, Zhu Xie had just put the pot on the fire and set it up, and Chen Ping commanded, "Like me, rub his body." ”

For the time being, I can't see the frostbite on Guan Chong's body, but if he really saves his life, he is disabled and his fingers or toes are rotten, and it will not be beautiful.

Zhu Xie set some fire around Guan Chong's body according to Chen Ping's instructions, and then squatted down and looked at Chen Ping.

"What are you doing? He took off his shoes and rubbed his toes. Chen Ping glanced at Zhu Xie and said, "Let's see if the water is boiling?" ”

"Do you look at the water or rub your feet?" Zhu Xie didn't know which one to do first.

Although I don't know what Chen Ping is doing like this, I can see that Chen Ping is saving Guan Chong, even if he is angry, he has to endure it, according to Zhu Xie's usual temperament, if someone dares to call him like this, he would have slapped him a long time ago.

"When the water boils, bring it over and rub your feet." Frostbite should not be overly hot water, it is just four or five degrees higher than the human body temperature, Chen Ping looked at the wound on Guan Chong's chest, "You rub him, especially the fingers and toes, soak them in warm water first, and then rub them." ”

After cleaning the dagger with water, Chen Ping probed the temperature of the water, and it was okay. Poured half of the clay pot on the side and gave it to Zhu Xie, then put up the water in the pot and boiled it, adding a few pieces of firewood to the fire.

The water boiled, Chen Ping looked at his robe, then at Zhu Xie's, and finally cut off a corner of his robe.

After washing it in the stream water first, wring it out, and then using a dagger to pick it up and roll it in a pot of boiling water for a while, Chen Ping took the cloth and carefully scrubbed the wounds on Guan Chong's body.

The wound was rolling, and the outside was already white, and it was the first time for Chen Ping to deal with the wound, but after all, he had heard it, and he knew the basic common sense.

The inside of the wound must be cleaned to avoid blood clots left inside, otherwise it will suppurate and become inflamed, which is the most fatal. There is no antibiotic on the hand, and the wound is inflamed and suppurated, so it can only be resigned to fate.

According to Guan Chong's current condition, if the wound is really suppurative and inflamed, most likely he will not be able to survive.

"Antibiotics." Chen Ping carefully picked out the mud stains in the wound, muttered, and left them behind for a moment, staring at Guan Chong's chest and abdomen wounds and cleaning them little by little.

Chen Ping didn't know how long it took to clean up the one-foot-long wound, and when he stood up after cleaning it, he almost fell and his legs were numb.

"There's still blood coming out of the wound." The rags on the wound should have been pressed by Guan Chong, and he may have grabbed mud leaves or something like that, which would be cleaned up by Chen Ping, and the blood flowed out again, but, Zhu Xie reminded, "You have to wrap it up with a cloth." ”

As soon as he spoke, Zhu Xie tore his clothes with a snort and turned them into strips of cloth to go

Wrap the wound on Guan Chong.

"Don't move if you don't want him to die." The dagger was on the fire, flipping, gradually getting hot and red, Chen Ping scolded, "Lost the strip of cloth, help me hold his shoulder." ”

Zhu Xie was stunned, threw the strip of cloth, stared at Chen Ping twice, and pressed Guan Chong's shoulder.

"Don't let him get up." After explaining, Chen Ping pressed the dagger against the wound.

The sound of smacking was accompanied by a little smell of meat, Guan Chong, who was in a coma, suddenly screamed, leaned his neck, his body stiffened and wanted to turn up, and Zhu Xie, who was pressing his shoulder, was almost thrown out.

"Keep pressing." The wound was too long, and one time was not enough, so Chen Ping put the dagger on the fire again and roasted it.

Guan Chong woke up, his body was still trembling, tilted his head, and looked at Chen Ping: "You...... You're going to ...... it."

"If you don't treat the wounds on your body, you'll die." Chen Ping came over with a dagger, Guan Chong could wake up, this is a good sign, I'm afraid that a dagger will burn him and kill him, "Press him, don't let him move, two more times will be fine." ”

As he spoke, Chen Ping's dagger pressed down again along the place where it had just been burned.

"Ah......h

This time he was awake, Guan Chong was sweating in pain, his body swayed, and he gritted his teeth: "Let go of me, he wants to kill me." ”