Mao Leyan said: "I have laid an enchantment around the village, as long as you don't step out, no one can enter, including all the demons and monsters." But because the area of the barrier is too large, it can only last for twelve hours, and during this time, I just happened to heal Daquan. ”

The patriarch exclaimed, "In other words, the evil spirits can't get in?" ”

"That's right!" Mao Le said, "Let's enter the village immediately, Daquan's injuries are very serious, and there is no delay." ”

The patriarch sighed softly: "I have also seen Daquan's injuries, I'm afraid it's ......"

"Do your best." Mao Le said.

The patriarch nodded silently, although he was not very proficient in medical skills, but he had also studied with a barefoot doctor for two years, such a serious injury, I am afraid that even the Da Luo Immortal would be difficult to save. But since Mao Leyan said that he wanted to be cured, he had to let Mao Leyan try his best.

Daquan is parked in the ancestral hall, and generally people who are about to die will park in the ancestral hall in advance and walk on Huangquan Road under the care of their ancestors. Because of his serious injuries, he vomited blood twice in a row, and he had difficulty breathing and had fallen into a coma.

Mao Leyan ordered someone to close the door, and then lit the torch and candle, there is no shadowless lamp in this era, so it can only be lit.

This is the first operation that Mao Leyan did in ancient times, there is no assistant, no anesthesiologist, everything is done by himself. For her, this is a gamble of life, she will never take patients lightly, even at this time, the medical conditions are so backward, she takes a deep breath, and thinks that she is a doctor without borders in Africa.

She took out the scalpel and was about to operate on it, when a thin black woman rushed in and pushed her away, shouting, "He's dying, what are you still tossing him for?" What are you doing? Where is there such a healing? ”

Mao Leyan was disinfecting, and she was pushed by her, and the scalpel fell to the ground with a clang. Mao Leyan turned around and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" You're going to kill him. ”

"It wasn't me who killed him, it was an evil spirit. Can you guarantee to save him? If not, please let him go quietly and stop hurting him. The woman's face rained down tears, and her face was obsessed.

Mao Leyan wanted to be angry, but when he saw that she was really crying, he said: "Hey, although there is no guarantee that he will be saved, but there is a chance, we must always try, right?" ”

Wang Dali also came in and pulled her away and said: "Brother and sister, you can let Miss Mao heal Daquan, if you don't care about him, it will really be a dead end, try to have a way to live." Now that this is the case, let's be a dead horse and a live horse doctor! ”

"His brother," said the woman mournfully, "he is most afraid of pain, and she even cuts him with a knife, for I have never heard of such a cure." ”

Wang Dali didn't hear it, he thought for a while and said: "The Taoist said that she is a capable person, don't you know that we can come back because of her on the mountain just now." I believe that she once also gives Daquan a chance, I believe that if Daquan is awake, he will also be willing to let Miss Mao heal him. ”

Daquan's wife glanced at him hesitantly, then looked back at her husband who was lying on the bed with a face as white as paper, and nodded chokedly, "Okay! She looked at Mao Leyan, suddenly knelt down, raised her head and begged: "Girl, please do your best to save Daquan, even if you can't save it, don't let him go too painfully." ”

She didn't hold out any hope after all, she just begged him to go less painfully.

Mao Leyan nodded and said to Daquan: "Taking her out, it has been delayed a lot of time." ”

Daquan hummed and asked the two ladies to come in and take her away.

The operation lasted more than three hours, there was no assistant, only rudimentary instruments, fortunately the heart was not injured, and there was no heavy bleeding, but the lung was indeed pierced. The anesthesiologist is her, the chief surgeon is her, and the assistant is also her, there is no oxygen, no plasma, and Mao Leyan is almost hopeless.

However, Daquan was very strong-willed, and Mao Leyan had stitches, and he almost regained consciousness.

Mao Leyan was so tired that she almost collapsed to the ground, but no matter how tired she was, she still felt that it was worth it. Moreover, she found that she always loved to stand on the operating table and fight with death. Because of this, I thought that I might not be able to go back in the future, and my heart suddenly became lost.

She dragged her tired body out, the sky began to turn white, and the people waiting outside had not slept all night, in addition to being afraid of the invasion of evil spirits, they were even more worried about Daquan's injuries.

Mao Leyan came out with a lonely face, and Daquan's wife cried out, rushed to Mao Leyan and beat her chest, crying: "I said let him go well, toss him for a few hours, but he still can't be saved, let him die and suffer so much, how can you bear it?" When the people present heard her terrible cry, they couldn't bear it, and they all turned their faces slightly.

Mao Leyan sat directly on the ground, grabbed her hands, and before she could speak, the patriarch stepped forward and said sharply: "Don't mess around, no one wants to see such an ending, let go of Miss Mao." ”

Mao Leyan said tiredly: "He is out of danger, as long as he takes care of it, he will get better!" ”

The woman was stunned, grabbed Mao Leyan's wrist with both hands, and asked in disbelief, "Really?" Are you serious? Will he really get better? ”

Mao Leyan nodded, "If you don't get infected, you should be fine." ”

The woman screamed and crawled in. Everyone also rushed in to watch, and when they saw that Daquan was still breathing, his chest rose and fell slightly, and they were all amazed.

The patriarch is now completely subdued, and even saluted Mao Leyan, Mao Leyan supported him, forced a smile, and said, "Patriarch, I'm tired, can you arrange a place for me to rest?" ”

The patriarch hurriedly ordered someone to arrange a place for Mao Leyan, and Mao Leyan lived in the most beautiful house in the village, which was the house of the living corpse in the coffin, that is, Wang Dali's home.

Mao Leyan slept until noon before getting up, and after a brief freshening up, Wang Dali's wife, Wang Dali's sister-in-law, came in and said, "Girl, you are up, come out to eat." ”

Mao Leyan thanked him and followed Sister-in-law Wang out. This courtyard house is the best in the village, a few plum blossoms are planted in the blue wall bricks, and now the red plum blossom buds stand on the branches, and the wind boils the cold, so that people can not help but have a bit of arrogance and coldness when they see it.

After finishing the meal, Mao Leyan asked Wang Dali about the situation. It just so happened that the Taoist chief and the patriarch also came, and when they heard that Mao Leyan wanted to understand the ins and outs of the matter, he ordered someone to make tea and surround him

Speak in front of the fire.

Wang Dali said: "The village has always been peaceful, because of the proximity to the sea, most of us make a living from fishing. Our family has a fishing boat by the sea, and the harvest of the year is not bad. A month ago, the village began to be haunted, and every night one person died, and when he died, he died, but the dead would become living corpses, and they would disappear after a lot of trouble in the village. Many timid people were frightened and sick, and the children cried at night, and did not dare to go out during the day, and every day, and in the past month, there was not a single day of peace. And the day before yesterday, my father was also poisoned, but my father was different from other dead people, they all died that night, but my father stayed up until yesterday noon, when the sun was fierce, he was illuminated by the sun, he sat up and walked to the chicken shed to kill all the chickens and ducks, and sucked up the blood, not only that, he also hugged the second brother, the second brother bites, if it is not for the Taoist to come in time, the second brother is afraid that it will be gone. ”

Mao Leyan was a little stunned, "That is, this month, thirty people died in the village?" "It seems that it is the devils who are haunting and the zombies who are killing.

"Not only that, some people want to escape, but those who escape also die for no reason during the day," the patriarch said, "The four members of the Koizumi family, not long after leaving the village, died on the side of the road, before they died, their eyes were wide, and there was no trace of scars on their bodies, but it is strange to say that they did not become living corpses." Only since that time, no one has dared to leave the village. ”

Mao Leyan understood that the other party wanted to fight the trapped beast, if he killed so many people in order to lead her to appear, this blood debt would definitely be settled with them. It's just that I can't help but feel guilty in my heart, because these people died because of her.

"Did your father drink your brother's blood?" Mao Leyan asked, it is the nature of zombies to drink blood, but once zombies drink the blood of their relatives, their strength will multiply, and because of this, the living corpse in the coffin last night will be so powerful, so they were suppressed by the Taoist charm, and still wanted to rush out of the coffin.

"Drink!" The Taoist chief returned, "Wang Daxin has been poisoned by zombies and is now being treated. ”

"Glutinous rice?" Maoshan intraoperatively treats zombie poison, generally using glutinous rice.

"Yes, cover the wound with glutinous rice for seven days, and the toxicity will be completely eradicated." The road is long.

Mao Leyan said to Wang Dali: "You go and get some cinnabar, I will write a poison-removing talisman, as long as you stick the detoxification talisman on his forehead, the corpse poison will completely fade after an hour." ”

Wang Dali hurriedly went out to get something, the Taoist looked at Mao Leyan with longing eyes and wrote the spell, Mao Leyan raised his head and smiled slightly, "The Taoist wants to learn?" ”

The Taoist leader hurriedly restrained his expression, and said a little embarrassedly: "No, no, Poor Dao didn't mean to peek." ”

Mao Leyan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, if the Taoist is willing to learn, I will teach you." She saw that the Dao Chang was full of righteousness, that is, the Dao Technique was a little lower, and if he could improve the Dao Technique, it would also be beneficial for him to exorcise ghosts in the future.

The Taoist chief was a little surprised, "The girl is willing to teach me?" ”

Mao Leyan said: "Why not? In the final analysis, our Mao family is also a Taoist spell, and the Taoist family in the world is a family, and there is no distinction between each other, besides, the Taoist master has only learned to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, and he is not going to harm the world, what do I have to say or not teach? ”

The Taoist chief was overjoyed, as a person who exorcises demons and defends the Tao, it is his lifelong wish to learn profound spells, it is rare that Mao Leyan has no portal view, and is willing to teach him spells, he naturally can't ask for it.

Mao Leyan taught him to recite mantras and taught him to write several charms, but the spells do not mean that they have mana when they are written, but depend on the cultivation of the person who wrote the charm. However, although the Dao Chief's Dao skills are not high, his state of mind is clear, so it is easy to improve his spells.