Instead of rushing to treat the wound on his right leg, he fed the injured person a hemostatic pill, and then began to sort out his left forearm, which had been smashed off and misplaced.

After the bone was straightened and replaced, and the splint was applied with ointment, the amount of bleeding in the thigh was much smaller.

The wound looked tragic and terrifying, but fortunately, the wood was inserted vertically into the thigh muscles, and did not hurt the meridians and too many blood vessels.

Huan carefully pulled out the purlin, and before he could even clean up the wood residue inside, the incandescent light above his head suddenly went out.

Depend on! There was a power outage at such a critical juncture!

10,000 indescribable animals run past the heart of the delight.

No matter how good her eyesight is, it is impossible for her to touch the dark or rely on the lightning that is bright and dark outside.

Looking at the candles, kerosene lamps, and horse lamps that everyone found one after another, I felt very tired and my head hurt!

The only flashlight that was a little distracted was a beam of orange-red light that would go out at any moment.

Is she going to follow Edison's illogical little story of performing surgery with candles and mirror lighting?

Under the cover of the medicine box, Duan Huan found a bright flashlight from the space, and the suturing and bandaging of the wound could be carried out.

For deeply torn wounds, it is not easy to suture and bandage, and it is necessary to return the skin and flesh to its place little by little, otherwise it will not only affect the appearance, but also may leave sequelae.

After more than half an hour of concentrated work, the operation was successfully completed.

Simple trauma to the lower limbs was treated in a timely manner, and the possibility of subsequent infection and fever was not great, and there was no need to leave a night observation.

Duan Huan handed over the anti-inflammatory painkiller to Director Wang, and asked him to take it after the injured patient woke up after the anesthetic, and then went back with Old Man Wu.

Wan Huan was arranged to squeeze her small bed with Shu Xin, Shu Xin's sleep was quite good, and she fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow, but her sleep appearance can only be described as "indescribable".

Obviously, the posture of falling asleep was straight, and when he fell asleep, he tossed around on the bed, and after a while, he slept in a diagonal, and squeezed all his joy to the edge of the bed, and half of his body was suspended in the air.

The next is even more tricky, either holding Duan Huan's arm or putting his leg on Duan Huan's stomach.

I was thinking about whether to sleep quietly in the space, when I suddenly heard a "hiss-" sound from not far away.

It's her horse barking!

This short and suppressed cry made Duan Huan feel bad.

The horse was tied to the cowshed next door to the Educated Youth Academy, but the sound did not come from the cowshed, but outside the cowshed yard.

It is unlikely that the horse will escape from the barn on his own initiative, and he has ridden a lot along the way, but the horse has never broken free from the reins or stolen away from the stable.

Even if she escapes from prison, the horse will follow the breath to her, instead of running in the opposite direction.

Radiating his mental strength, he found that the horse was not far from the door of the cowshed, and there was a man standing next to him.

The mouth cage worn by the horse should be the only cow in the cowshed, and when the horse was tied in the afternoon, he saw it on the pillar of the cowshed, no wonder the cry he heard before was so depressing!

The middle-aged man, who was holding on to the reins of the horse and controlling the horse that kept shaking its head and tail, was about to step on the stirrup and force the horse, but tried several times without success.

Don't look at the horse in front of the joy of the meek, the joy of the east it will never go west, in fact, it is both tempered and violent, others can't control it at all.

The four hooves kept moving on the muddy ground, and the middle-aged man's footsteps followed suit, but he couldn't climb the saddle.

Not only did the horse not let him get into the saddle, but he also took the opportunity to keep snorting his nose, spraying him all over his nose and kicking him a few times.

The man still had a red and swollen tooth mark on his hand, and his whole body was dirty, and he angrily pulled the reins in his hand and whipped the horse's neck a few times.

"Dead beasts! Dare to bite me and kick me, you wait, when the dawn comes, Lao Tzu will sell you to the butcher to slaughter meat and eat! ”

She was so angry that she couldn't do it, she had raised the horse for so many years, not to mention that she had whipped it, and she hadn't even scolded it loudly.

How dare this man whip him? Dare to threaten to sell horses to butchers for slaughter? It's really unbearable!

Duan Huan tripped over the man's calf with his mental strength, and the man suddenly felt a pain in his right leg, and then his whole leg became numb and weak.

He had not been able to stand firmly, but after this trip, he could not stand even more, and fell on the muddy ground and gnawed on a mouthful of mud.

He tried to pull the reins to his feet, but the horse ached, and he stomped on his leg in a rage, which made the pain in his leg even worse.

The conditioned reflex of extreme pain is naturally to moan and howl to vent and relieve.

But he "snorted" halfway, and covered his mouth with his hand, for fear that he would wake up the sleeping person and be caught.

The moment the reins were loosened, the horse was free to spread its hooves and run.

For the sake of this horse, he was dumped and trampled again, and he was sprayed with horse snot, how could he see his success fall short?

He struggled to get up from the ground with his hands and feet, and noticed that the horse had suddenly stopped.

"A brute is a brute! Compared with people, it's much more stupid, and when you have the opportunity to escape, you don't know how many steps to take! He said to himself triumphantly.

As soon as the horse turned its head, it saw Duan Huan, it lowered its high neck, put its head on Du Huan's shoulder, and complained aggrieved like a child.

He touched the mane on the horse's neck with his hand to soothe it, and wanted to quietly wash the wound on the reins on his neck with the spiritual spring water.

But seeing that the wound was only a little swollen and not bleeding, I planned to treat the horse thief first.

As much as he quietly comforted the horse, the man was not dead, and he would naturally send himself into the net.

The man was full of joy and couldn't stop the way of wealth, and he didn't notice the slender figure hidden by the horse's high head and long neck.

It wasn't until she walked to the horse that she found Huan standing in front of the horse's head.

The sense of crisis of the incident in the east window made his knees weak in an instant, but after seeing Duan Huan's face clearly, he was instantly shocked into a cold sweat.

Except for someone like him who steals chickens and dogs and can't see the light, who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and wanders around outside?

And the girl's face is too good-looking, so good-looking and a little bewitching. The wide white clothes and black pants, and the loose medium-length hair are all moving in the wind!

The man looked down at his clothes, but he didn't move!

The rice in the roadside world has not moved!

What is the matter with the girl in front of her, her clothes and hair moving without wind?

"You, who are you?" The man stammered with his tongue and asked, in fact, he really wanted to ask whether Duan Huan was a human or a ghost.

Duan Huan obviously didn't get his thoughts, but felt speechless.

The thief of the past two years, has he already taken such an unusual path?