Tang Yanning walked to the door and told the guards, "This senior is the guest of Lord Gu, you must not slack off in the future, the senior does not need to report after he comes, go in directly." ”

The guards hurriedly bowed their heads respectfully.

The old man suddenly raised his chin proudly to the guard and shook the back bag in his hand.

Let you stop me.

Then he strode in.

Not to mention, it's quite imposing.

It's just that the clothes don't match.

Tang Yanning said a few words of greeting, but he didn't care about being polite, and directly took the old man to Huaisheng's room, and asked eagerly: "Senior, I want you to help me take a look, my husband has been in a coma for two days." ”

"Your husband?" The old man expressed his surprise, and his tone trembled unconsciously raised.

He was still depressed just now, how could this female doll appear here.

I see.

Boy, yes, I really found such a handsome female doll as I wished.

Tang Yanning only thought that the old man was surprised that he had already married, after all, when she met her predecessors the year before last, she was not yet married.

There was no time to explain, she only answered twice, and urged the old man to show Huaisheng as soon as possible.

When the old man looked at this kid's appearance, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, how could he toss himself like this?

Don't say a word at the moment, cut his pulse first.

He was earnest, his brow furrowed.

Without hesitation, he took out a small black bottle, poured out three incense pills inside, and fed them to Gu Huaisheng at one time.

Then he untied the gauze on his body, and cursed in his mouth, which quack doctor gave the medicine to bandage.

Look, look, what his good apprentice has become.

He spat as he untied the gauze.

Tang Yanning's heart was in his throat.

Because the old man didn't have any pity at all, when the last circle was torn off, Huaisheng's wound was oozing blood again.

Qi Feng was also beside him, nervously clutching the sword in his hand.

The previous doctor told him not to move his wound, except for changing the dressing, but the old man's movement was called a random one.

Qi Feng couldn't help but wonder if this was a quack.

Tang Yanning frowned, his eyes were full of distress, but he didn't say anything.

Don't be suspicious of employing people, don't use suspicious people.

After the old man removed all the gauze from his body, his brow was furrowed and he could kill a fly.

"Girl, go prepare hot water and clean up all the original medicine for him."

Tang Yanning nodded hurriedly and instructed the maid to bring hot water.

The hot water was quickly served, and Tang Yanning's hands were shaking when he cleaned up, and his movements were cautious.

The scars are staggered all over the place, of different shades, and it looks a little shocking.

The old man couldn't stand it anymore, so he took it, wiped off the original medicinal powder from his wound three times and divided it by two, and then took out a very small dagger, roasted it on the fire, and stripped off the carrion next to the very small part of the festering wound.

Even Gu Huaisheng, who was in a coma, frowned subconsciously.

Tang Yanning's eyes were staring without blinking, and his palms were already wet with sweat.

"Before, senior, he, he bled ......" she asked nervously.

The old man didn't raise his eyes, "I know, it's okay, I can't die." ”

After eating three incense pills in one go, he had to hang him for a breath.

Don't look at the old man's age, the speed is not slow, after cleaning up the original medicine powder, he said: "Girl, bring the white medicine bottle in my back pocket." "Love the Book House

Tang Yanning hurriedly went to pick it up, and the old man had many bottles in his pocket, so she found the bottles and hurriedly handed them over.

The old man opened it and sniffed it, and then carefully rinsed the wound on Gu Huaisheng's chest.

A smell like wine began to spread.

Qi Feng still frowned.

It's Tang Yanning, who is quick to get started, and she will look for whatever the old man wants.

When the old man finished treating the wound on Gu Huaisheng's chest, he hesitated for a moment about the wound on his back.

Then turned Gu Huaisheng around, lay on his stomach, and rinsed the wound with the potion in the bottle first.

Turned around and took the needle kit, and a thread, took a clean bowl, and when he got a little potion in the bowl, he soaked the needle and thread in the bowl.

Tang Yanning looked at the needle and thread, the needle was not an ordinary needle, the thread was quite long, and she couldn't tell the material, it was not an ordinary thread for sewing clothes.

The old man cleaned his hands, wiped his hands with potion a few more times, and began to thread the needle.

Qi Feng couldn't help it, and asked, "This senior, why don't you help the master with medicine and bandage at this time, what are you doing with needles?" ”

The old man looked old, but the needle was unexpectedly smooth, and he suddenly threaded the thread into the needle hole, and his voice was serious, "Sew the wound, don't you see such a big opening on your master's back?" ”

Qi Feng was frightened, he had seen sewing clothes, but he had never seen sewing wounds, this old man was not a liar.

How do you sew the wound?

Tang Yanning was also frightened, watching the old man walk towards Huaisheng, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't make a sound, and also interrupted Qi Feng's words to speak, signaling him to be quiet.

There were all kinds of books in Huaisheng's study, and she had accidentally seen a medical book that recorded a person's belly wounded and cracked, and finally stitched up.

Although it is only recorded in the history books, but the world is so big, there are no wonders, can't she be reborn?

So, she felt that the wound could be stitched up.

The old man put on the needle and thread and began to stitch together.

There was no numbness, Rao was Gu Huaisheng who was in a coma, and he was also frowning and snorting frequently in pain, sweating on his forehead, and his hands clenched unconsciously.

At this moment, the old man restrained all his playfulness, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious, the seriousness of a doctor.

He sews carefully, at a uniform speed, and with a steady hand.

A fine amount of sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

Tang Yanning looked at it fixedly, wiping his sweat and handing something to his seniors from time to time.

The candle flame was beating, and the light was a little dim, and Tang Yanning asked Qi Feng to light a few more candles to make the room bright.

After the old man finished stitching and cut the threads with a knife, his hands were already a little stiff, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Yanning looked at the wound on his back, his eyes were full of distress, "Senior, can you bandage it?" ”

The old man shook his head, cleaned his hands, and took out the acupuncture bag from his arms.

Lined up, the inside is densely packed with needles of different lengths and thicknesses.

He applied needles, his hands were very steady, and in a moment, Gu Huaisheng's back was pierced with needles at several major acupuncture points.

If you lose too much blood, you need to stimulate bone marrow hematopoiesis.

He prayed in his heart, boy, life can be a little bigger, this method of stimulating hematopoiesis is still risky.

He didn't want to use it until he had to.

Tang Yanning looked at the old man with a serious face, and inexplicably felt a lot more settled.

After the needle was lifted, the old man swept his self-governing medicine powder outside the wound, helped Gu Huaisheng up, and said, "Okay, let's bandage him." ”

Tang Yanning hurriedly stepped forward and bandaged it with gauze.

I called the maid again and changed the sheets and mattresses anew.

After doing all this, she remembered to thank the old man.

Apologetic.

The old man waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and prepare a room, you are old and easy to get sleepy." ”