Chapter 41: Gunsmoke
"This kind of person, even if he dies! Tell that kid to give me back the teapot! I am old and old, but I don't want to be ruined by you moths and enter this pickled place! β
"You .."
"Old man, it's really annoying that you talk in a clichΓ©,"
"Who are you to dare to talk to the old man like this!" As soon as the old man turned his head, he seemed to see Hades, and he was so frightened that he took two steps back and hit the tea table.
"Qin. . . Qin: Qin..."
"Qin. Qin. Qin Shen.. Old man, there are a lot of antique teapots in my house, and she has been cured, so you can pick and chooseγ.... Still stunned? β
The old doctor was so frightened that he couldn't speak, so he rushed to the side of the bed, paused for a moment, and investigated Ah Xi's injuries as if he had made up his mind.
"It's not an ordinary whipping.."
"How so? How to cure it?! β
The wound was about an inch wide, and the whip was drawn into the flesh, the deepest being the shoulder blades on the chest, where the bones were exposed. There are still coarse grains of salt hanging from the skin of the meat... This girl, I'm afraid that she will not be able to return to the sky."
Before the words fell, Xiang Qian sat on the ground with a plop.
"Coarse salt .."
"You quack! Isn't this just a skin trauma from a whiplash! It's just that the body is weak and faints! I dropped your broken teapot!! β
With a snap, the pieces of the teapot splashed out of the door.
The screeching sound woke up the people who were sitting on the ground. "Old man, is there really no cure?"
Lang was in pain with the teapot, but he was really afraid of the man smoking on the side. He swallowed hard
"It would be fine if it was an ordinary whip wound, but this girl's wound was deep and bone-piercing, wide and wide, and bleeding too much, not to mention that the whip was soaked in water and coarse salt. It's too toxic..."
"Alright, old man, let's go. Go back to my house and pick up a teapot."
When the old man heard this, he hurriedly ran out.
"What should you do if you tell him to leave!!"
Qin Shen shrugged: "Didn't you hear that he couldn't be saved?" β
"How can it not be saved! My brother's life, Ah Sheng's arm was saved like this! Everyone said that they couldn't be saved, and now they are all fine! Ah Sheng, call Lang Zhong back! β
"It's really your girl, the coarse salt in Liangcheng is all from the Marshal's Mansion, which is dried by his subordinates in the salt fields of Houhai, and there are a lot of impurities and germs in it. She has so many wounds on her body, the area on her hands is too large, and the skin is open, and the sutures of Western medicine are all problems. Even if the wound was stitched up, she wouldn't have survived without antibiotics."
"You... I don't understand what to say..."
"She can't be saved."
"I want to try..."
The man stared condescendingly for a moment, "Okay, "
Liangcheng First Hospital
This is the first time in a long time that Xiang Qian has walked out of the metropolis, but she is not in the mood to enjoy this hard-won freedom, staring straight at the red scary surgical sign on the door.
"Girl, who is she? Are you so nervous? β
"She... Sister .."
"Heh, this is strange, others are eager to be aunts' wives, are you in a hurry to be a sister?"
"Qin Shao! The patient is gone! β
"What's going on!"
"Qin Shao, the marshal has just given an order that antibiotics and anesthetics can only be used by soldiers who have come down from the front line... This..."
"The front line? Where did the fight start?!! β
"The Japanese invaded China in the northeast........