Chapter 17: Surgical Success

All of a sudden.

The cave is busy.

You don't need Xiaohong to boil water, there is an aunt who has already gone.

Only Xiaohong and Xiaolan remained.

The two little girls were dizzy when they looked at the blood.

Bursts of nausea.

But you can't fall.

My sisters are there to help, they can't do anything else, and if they can't do this, it's useless.

In grandma's words! It's really white rice.

Han Dazhi rolled in pain, and Han Chengkui pressed Han Dazhi in distress.

"Daddy! Dad, it's going to be okay right away, it's going to be okay right away, you bear with it, you bear with it! Little green girl, please hurry up! My dad can't do it anymore. ”

Wang Xiaoqing is washing his hands.

A large basin of hot water with salt in it.

Just now, she had arranged for Xiaohong to sterilize the scissors and needles with burning knives and wine, and place them on a clean cloth one by one.

Everyone was staring at it from afar.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoqing was still washing his hands slowly, he was suspicious.

Does this kid really know how to heal?

It's not a joke, is it?

But we all know that human life is at stake, and the old lady will not lie about this matter.

It's something that will be revealed right away.

But don't be in a hurry, don't panic! Do you still have the leisure to wash your hands?

Old Man Wang glanced at the old lady.

The face of the family is calm.

"Old girl, Xiaoqing really learned medical skills from the old fairy?"

That's what he dared to ask.

The old lady didn't raise her eyelids, "Don't worry! My granddaughter did learn medical skills from an old fairy who passed by here, and the old fairy explained! This is the magical ability of living bones, living dead, and it is easy not to show it to others, otherwise it will be coveted and something will happen.

If it weren't for the big guy today, I wouldn't have been able to let our Xiaoqing show his skills. ”

The attitude was surprisingly calm, which made the old man feel at ease.

The old lady is spicy though! But in this life, he is affectionate and righteous, and the children in the family are also decent.

Not a gossip person.

The living dead, the living bones.

No one has ever seen this kind of method in their small place, but the older generation has heard of it, and they have heard that there is such a powerful doctor in the palace in the capital.

But those are all for princes, ministers, and emperors, not for ordinary people like them.

Such a big person, in a lifetime, even a few lifetimes, will never see a group.

For them, it is already luck that they can hire a doctor to treat a headache and brain fever, and they will not lose their lives.

You must know that they can't afford the money for medicine and the consultation fee just for the doctor, let alone ask for a doctor casually.

So far, there is no doctor in their village to see a doctor, and if they are sick, they can only travel dozens of miles to go to the pharmacy in the county to see a doctor.

It's going to cost a lot of money.

Ordinary people have no disease, and they absolutely refuse to go to the county to see a doctor, and no one can afford to spend that money!

Now Xiaoqing actually has such a means?

No one believed it, but they didn't dare not believe it.

What else is there to do?

Nope.

Ordinary people are disemboweled, even if it is sent to the medicine hall in the county, it is in vain.

It's a life waiting for death.

Now it can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Maybe!

The rest of the time, one can describe as thrilling.

I saw Wang Xiaoqing's hands, holding a steel needle, and went down all at once.

Han Dazhi stopped calling, lying there like a dead fish.

No matter how Wang Xiaoqing fiddled, there was no movement.

If it weren't for his son Han Chengkui asking, Han Dazhi would still be able to blink, thinking that Han Dazhi was dead.

Han Chengkui was nauseous for a while, if it weren't for looking at his father, he would have vomited upside down.

Is this little girl in front of her still human?

Look at those hands looking at Bai Shengsheng, slender and fair-skinned, it's very good-looking.

If you look at the hands alone, they are good hands.

But the thing that was done, even those with long eyes couldn't stand it.

Is that something that people can do?

People casually turned over their intestines and stuffed them in, and their expressions didn't even change.

The skin of the wound, Han Chengkui wanted to die when he looked at it.

I feel that there is nothing more terrifying in my life than this.

This is definitely not something that normal people can do.

Holding the needle, holding the thread, and sewing it up layer by layer with a comfortable look.

It was as calm as sewing their clothes.

And the sewing is dense and strong.

Just that stitch looks like it can scare a person to death, and there is blood on that hand.

You can also tell other people to do things.

Wang Xiaoqing stitched up the wound, and now it is stitched up, but whether he can survive the infection in the back is resigned to fate.

I don't have any medicine.

Even if you do, you'll have to get it tomorrow.

There seem to be some anti-inflammatory drugs in my warehouse.

Not much, that's also because they have a medicine counter in their supermarket.

There are not many medicines, they are all common cold medicines, anti-inflammatory drugs or something, disinfectant water, gauze band-aids or something.

But now she can't.

She has already used up her share today, so it's useless to take anything, and whatever she wants, she can only wait for tomorrow.

"Okay, lift it aside. Follow the instructions I have given him to keep an eye on his body temperature from time to time, and make sure the wound is kept dry. You can't eat or drink, at least you have to exhaust before you can eat or drink. "This is an order for Han Chengkui.

I don't have that many caregivers.

Xiaohong Xiaolan, but she doesn't even have a work permit.

Definitely not a qualified healthcare worker.

Now you can't count on it, so you can only worry about it yourself.

Han Chengkui nodded again and again and asked suspiciously.

"Little green girl, is my father really okay? But my dad can't speak or move yet, and it will take a while for him to recover. ”

Wang Xiaoqing took a look, "Don't worry, he will be relieved in half an hour, but after he recovers, I am afraid that the wound will hurt badly, and when the time comes, I can only let him endure it, and I have no other way." But remember that you must not break the wound, once you break the wound again, you will suffer two sins, and you may be infected. ”

Han Chengkui really wanted to say that he didn't understand.

What is infected.

I've never heard of it.

But it didn't prevent him from knowing that his father probably survived.

"Little green girl, my dad just survived, right?"

Wang Xiaoqing frowned.

What doctor would dare to guarantee that?

"I can't guarantee that he'll survive. It depends on your father's condition the following day, if he doesn't have a fever and no other complications, then he will survive.

After all, we are short of medicine in the mountains now, and there is no way to do it.

After a while, I went out and looked in the mountains to see if I could find usable herbs, but there really wasn't any other way.

It's up to your father's life. I've done everything I should have done, and whether he survives depends on whether he can survive it. ”

Everyone believes this, after all, no one is a doctor, this lack of medical treatment, if you want people to save this person's life, isn't it Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering?

Anyone can be a doctor.