Ji then remembered that he had prepared some things before.

She got up and ran to the kang, rummaged through it, found a round stick, hurried back to the homeless man, squatted down, and put the stick to his lips.

"You open your mouth and bite this, don't bite your tongue."

The homeless man didn't react for a long time, Ji knew that he was slow to react to the outside world after the pain was extreme.

Or rather, the ability to react has been lost.

Ji can only do it himself.

It took a lot of effort to shove the stick into his mouth.

It was only then that she realized that the homeless man was soaking wet.

Ji herself didn't expect that she was used to seeing all kinds of bloody and terrifying surgical scenes, and what made her heart tremble the most was the current one.

"You, you hold on, it's almost fine, and if you endure it, it's almost fine......"

Even though the homeless man was firmly tied, she still subconsciously held the homeless man's arms to prevent him from suddenly losing control and stretching the wound that had just been stitched up.

No one knows how long the will of the homeless man will last.

Xin Ziqi obviously understood this, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

Bean-sized beads of sweat burst out like rain and kept rolling down from his forehead.

Ji wanted to take care of the homeless man, and he couldn't wipe him, so he wiped his head sideways and wiped it all on the burqa.

Bizarrely, the more time was pressing, the calmer his brain became.

Because it is a new needle, I am not very familiar with it, and I was very hesitant when the first needle went down, followed by the second and third injections...... I thought about Ji's demonstration and explanation over and over again in my mind, becoming more and more comfortable, more and more methodical, and faster and faster.

The homeless man's entire face had turned purple-red, a color that spread to his shoulders and neck, raising fears that the veins around him would burst open at any moment.

His hair was also drenched with sweat, and his whole body looked like he had just been fished out of the water.

And what worries Ji the most is that blood is slowly flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

Ji shouted the homeless man one after another, her voice trembled, she was really afraid that the homeless man would die like this.

"If it hurts, you will shout out, it will be better to shout out, you listen to me, can you do it......"

This is probably the most tender she has ever been to a homeless man.

And when she finished speaking, the homeless man did let out a muffled snort.

The voice was very low, but because of its proximity, Ji could hear it clearly.

As soon as my heart is relieved, it is good to have movement.

However, after that sound, no matter how Ji appeased and persuaded him, the homeless man never made a sound.

It's an ordeal, an ordeal for three people.

I don't know how long it took, when the sound of "okay" finally came, Ji let go of the homeless man and sat on the ground, almost prostrating.

The situation in the Xin Zi period is not much better, but at the moment he can't relax, and he still has to finish the final work.

From the inside out, the skin and flesh are finely stitched together, the last knot is tied, and the medicine that helps stop bleeding, analgesia and inflammation after surgery is applied, and then bandaged is completed, and the action of the Xinzi period stops.

He stood stiff, motionless.

Because his waist and legs were completely unconscious.

And after the numbness, it hurts, and the pain is about to be broken.

Can it not hurt?

From 10 a.m. to 4 p.m., on and off for more than six hours, I didn't eat anything except the water I had prepared in advance, and I always maintained the same posture.

Ji himself was stiff, not to mention Xin Ziqi, the chief surgeon.

Fortunately, everything was worth it, the tendon was stitched up, the operation was successfully completed, and the homeless man did not die of pain and was still conscious.

Ji let out a long sigh.

After being in a state of high tension for a long time, after suddenly relaxing, I really didn't even bother to move my fingers.

Ji and Xin Ziqi sat opposite each other and did not speak for a long time.

In the end, Ji got up first.

The homeless man was already groggy and sleepless at this time, but he looked pretty good overall.

Ji picked up the bowl of water, dipped it with a cotton swab, and moistened his white and flaky lips, which was also the case during the operation, basically kept it once every half an hour.

And this time, the homeless man subconsciously moved his mouth, but Ji didn't dare to give him more drink.

Under normal circumstances, you can drink unlimited water only six hours after the end of anesthesia surgery, although the effect of traditional Chinese medicine may not be as great as that of Western medicine, it is better to be cautious.

Seeing that the homeless man's eyes had been closed and his breathing had stabilized, Ji put down the bowl and walked to open the door.

There is only peace outside the door, but there is no Hu family brothers.

"Young Master, Miss Xin, you two are done!" Ping An was so happy that he almost didn't jump up.

"What about Hu Liang and Hu Dacheng? Did they take you to lunch. ”

"We went to Hu's house to eat at noon, and when we came back after eating, we just walked halfway when someone caught up and shouted Hu Liang, saying that someone had hanged himself."

Ji was shocked and asked urgently: "Is it the Hu family?" ”

Ping An scratched his head: "No, it seems to be a ...... from another village"

Out-of-town? Could it be the Cao family, Cao Yunyun?

Ji frowned, but the homeless man had just undergone surgery, and the person was not out of danger, so she couldn't leave for a while.

"Who is the Hu family at home now?"

"Hu Liang left with someone, Aunt Xie took your brother with her, and a few children in their family, all at home."

Ji was suddenly relieved.

Widow Xie has a big treasure, and there will definitely be no problems.

As for the life or death of the Cao family, it is not within her scope of concern.

Cao Yunyun hanged herself...... Maybe she would have believed it before, but after coming into contact with Cao Yunyun, she had some reservations.

That kind of person is really timid, and it is true that he cherishes his life.

She will not be willing to die, suicide is more like a means to force Hu Liang to bow his head and submit.

It depends on whether Hu Liang can survive this.

"By the way, Aunt Xie also asked me to bring you food!" Ping An drilled into the stove room.

After the food was brought from the Hu family, it was cold, he knew the young master's rules, and he didn't dare to knock on the door to disturb it, so he had to add a handful of firewood to the pot and sit on it to heat it up to now.

Ji beckoned Xin Ziqi to come out, and the two of them made do with some in the stove room.

When there is food in the stomach, people have seven points of energy.

The Xinzi period pondered again.

"Didn't you say that the plaster cast was also an important part? How to ......"

"Don't worry, we'll see later."

Ji ran home, fetched the things that he had been making for most of the night last night, and as soon as he entered the hall, he heard Xin Ziqi say, "He woke up." ”

Ji put his things on the table and turned his head to look at the position of the plank bed.

The homeless man did have his eyes open.

It hurt like that, and I thought I had to sleep in the dark.

In a short time, this is waking up?

What kind of physique is this, it's too inhuman.

"You woke up just right, bear with me when you're hungry and thirsty, and we just happened to do the last important thing."

The homeless man tilted his head slightly, and his slightly vague gaze fell on her face, and for a moment he didn't know if it was a real illusion.