Ruan Ling said: "Show me the injury." ”

Aunt Yang burned in a blur, and Blacksmith Yang shouted outside: "Dani, don't come in to serve your mother yet!" ”

Yang Dani rinsed her mouth, walked in with a resentful face, kept a calm face, didn't look at Ruan Ling, and helped take off Aunt Yang's pants.

The injury was in the thigh.

The wound was a finger's length and quite deep, and the wound was already ulcerated and swollen.

Ruan Ling only glanced at it and knew that the wound was infected and inflamed.

It must have been caused by rust on the iron, infected with bacteria.

Coupled with the hot weather and the lack of timely medication and care, it became like this.

She asked, "Haven't you seen it with Li Langzhong?" ”

Yang Dani muttered: "Even Li Langzhong can't be cured, what can you do......"

"Dani, shut up!" Blacksmith Yang scolded his daughter and said to Ruan Ling, "At that time, I smeared some leaf grass, but then I didn't see it, so I went to Lang Zhong to get medicine to wipe it, and it looked like it stopped bleeding at that time, but I didn't know that the next day it was red, swollen and feverish." Alas! ”

Ruan Ling said: "I'll treat this wound first." ”

She instructed Yang Dani to fetch hot water, candles and knives.

Yang Dani was unhappy: "What can you understand?" I don't allow you to Peng my mother! ”

Ruan Ling said to Blacksmith Yang: "If you don't deal with this injury, don't say that this leg can't be saved, and your life will be lost." Don't waste time! ”

In ancient times, there was no such thing as antibiotics, and most of the soldiers who were wounded and died on the battlefield were due to wound infection.

It's no joke either.

Otherwise, how could penicillin be called one of the greatest inventions?

I don't know how many lives have been saved.

Blacksmith Yang yelled at his daughter: "Hurry up!" Lao Tzu slapped you to death! ”

Yang Dani was trembling by the yelling and reluctantly went.

Hot water and knives were ready, Ruan Ling put the knives on the fire to roast and disinfect them, and with a little divine power, Aunt Yang fell asleep, and then used the tip of the knife to cut off all the rotten flesh at the wound.

Yang Dani looked at her face blue and white for a while, and finally couldn't help but run out and vomit.

Blacksmith Yang thought he was a man, and stood aside and endured it.

On the contrary, Ruan Ling's expression was focused, and his eyes were calm, as if the rotten wound in front of him was just the most ordinary picture.

Blacksmith Yang admired this little lady even more.

After cleaning up the rotten meat, Ruan Ling cleaned the wound with water again.

This process is naturally extremely painful, but fortunately, there is divine power, and Aunt Yang can't feel it at all.

Ruan Ling turned his head and asked, "Uncle Yang, do you have moldy food at home?" ”

Blacksmith Yang was stunned: "Moldy? ”

"Steamed buns, rice, meat, it's all fine, the kind with green mold on it."

Yang Dani answered outside the window: "Crazy, it's good to be full, who can put the food on the table and get moldy?" ”

Ruan Ling ignored her and said, "If there is no food, the fruit is fine, apples, orange peels, and green mold are fine." ”

"Oh, orange peel has!" Blacksmith Yang hurriedly turned around and went out, bringing a few moldy orange peels.

Ruan Ling used a knife to scrape off the green mold growing on the edge of the orange peel and carefully covered the wound.

"Will this work?" Blacksmith Yang asked in a low voice.

Can moldy things be wiped against wounds?

Yang Dani saw it, gritted her teeth and whispered: "Little slut, if you deserve to die to my mother, I will fight with you!" ”

Ruan Ling put on all the green mold, stood up and said, "According to my estimate, the fever will be reduced by the afternoon." The wound will scar and heal in a few days. ”

Blacksmith Yang was surprised and delighted: "Can it really be good?" ”