Chapter 9: The Holy Hand of Surgery

Hua Tuo untied the strips of cloth wrapped around Yan Chen's wounds one by one, and when he saw the terrifying wounds, his brows tightened.

"Why did you hurt so badly?"

The old woman standing next to her was confused, thinking to herself, wasn't he carried by you? Ask me why?

The wounds, deep or shallow, had begun to bleed pus in several places, and the color of the flesh next to them was a little white, exuding a strange smell, which was obviously infected.

If this Yan Chen hadn't had a high martial arts realm and good health, it is estimated that he would have died a long time ago.

Hua Tuo's face was solemn, he washed the kitchen knife with boiling water, poured rice wine, and finally burned it with a candle before the sterilization was completed.

"Auntie, help me find some thin threads, and then soak them in rice wine and wring them out."

Although the old woman didn't understand what the thread was doing to heal the wounds, she still quickly got up and got ready.

Before leaving the house, she turned her head to look at Chu He, who was eager to try with a kitchen knife, and always felt that the young man in front of her seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person.

Hua Tuo held a kitchen knife in his hand and slashed Yan Chen's wound one after another, cutting off pieces of necrotic carrion.

At this time, Chu He's consciousness was very collapsed, he really didn't want to watch this bloody and disgusting scene, but now it was Hua Tuo who dominated the body, and he couldn't even close his eyes, he could only follow Hua Tuo's controlled gaze, staring intently at the hideous wounds.

"What kind of person injured him, it stands to reason that he was injured not long ago, the skin and flesh at this wound should not rot and die so quickly, it could be that the opponent's weapon was quenched and poisoned, but he has no symptoms of poisoning, it's weird."

While operating on Yan Chen, Hua Tuo muttered in his mouth, complaining that the kitchen knife was not easy to handle, and complaining that the patient was too badly injured.

Chu He thought in his heart, could it be that this old man was beheaded because his mouth was too broken and annoyed Cao Cao?

At this time, Chu He made a new discovery, that is, his idea, if he didn't want to be known by the souls in the ring, then they wouldn't know. Only when Chu He deliberately wants to communicate, will consciousness be transmitted to them.

Although the kitchen knife is awkward to use, Hua Tuo's technique is still extremely fast, Chu He thought that if he didn't become a doctor, he would definitely starve to death if he became a Japanese chef, and the sashimi cut out was absolutely authentic.

The old woman had already soaked and soaked a ball of silk thread for mending clothes in wine, wrung it out and brought it over.

Seeing the small pile of rotten meat cut out by the kitchen knife next to the bed, the well-informed old woman couldn't help retching twice, and after handing the needle and thread to Hua Tuo, she hurried out of the house to get a little bit of air.

Hua Tuo carefully threaded the thin thread through the needle, and then began to do the tailoring work on Yan Chen's body again.

The wounds were stitched up beautifully and tightly, and Chu He felt that his level was not inferior to that of a modern surgeon.

After working for nearly two hours, Hua Tuo finally cleaned up the wounds on Yan Chen's body one by one, then stitched them one by one, and finally wrapped them with a clean cloth belt.

Chu He couldn't help but sigh again in his heart, "Surgical Holy Hand".

Hua Tuo finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped a handful of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, looked at Yan Chen's pale face, and said to Chu He in his heart: "You still need medicinal materials, you have to use them externally and internally, otherwise he will not live long." I'm a little tired, so I'll take a break. ”

Chu He hurriedly said: "You also want to sleep?" ”

"No, I'm just a little tired, not to the point where I need to sleep."

As soon as Chu He's mind moved, he took back control of his body.

"Grandpa Hua?"

"What's wrong?"

"Ah...... It's okay, if you're sleepy and need to sleep, you can let me know in advance. ”

"Okay."

At this time, the old woman heated the bowl of noodles again and brought it back again, "I'm tired, eat some noodles to replenish my strength." ”

Chu He did feel that his stomach was empty, so he sat down and sent a few large mouthfuls of noodles to his mouth.

"Auntie, do you have any medicinal herbs at home?"

The old woman shook her head and said, "Now the medicinal materials are too expensive, which of us ordinary people can afford to use, there is a little bit of absinthe that was soaked in the pot before, but that's all left." ”

"Go out and find the herbs." Hua Tuo said.

"How can you get out of this chaos outside?" Chu He said anxiously in his heart.

"Then I can only watch him die, although the doctor is benevolent, I have done my best."

Chu He scolded secretly, "Okay, okay, I'll figure out a way later." ”

After eating a large bowl of noodles, Chu He borrowed a set of his son's clothes from the old woman to change into, and at the same time learned that the old woman's surname was Ma and had no name.

"Aunt Ma, where is there a place to sell medicinal herbs near here?"

"Two streets to the west, there is a pharmacy called Baisui Tang, which is one of the best in our small county."

"Aunt Ma, please help feed some noodle soup to my brother's mouth, I'll go out to find some medicinal herbs, and I'll be back soon."

The old woman hurriedly stood up and said worriedly: "Child, you must be careful, those Sheng Guobing are all inhuman animals, don't bump into them." If you really can't do it, you just find a chance to run out, I will take good care of your brother, never let him die, and wait for you to kill him back. ”

Chu He looked at this old woman who was working in Sheng Guo's heart, and was a little moved, "Don't worry, auntie, I'll be back soon." ”

After speaking, Chu He pulled the scattered gold and silver that had been poured on the table into the cloth bag and put it in his arms, but left one or two gold, a silver ingot, and a few pieces of broken silver.

Chu He stuffed these into the old woman's hand, "Auntie, if something happens to me and I don't come back, you can use this money to take care of him and take care of yourself." ”

The old woman who is not around her husband and son has always shown herself to be strong, but when she saw Chu He, she seemed to see her son, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Don't worry, he'll leave it to me."

Chu He checked the outfit on his body and confirmed that there were no flaws, so he opened the courtyard door, stretched out his head to look left and right, and confirmed that there were no Sheng Guo soldiers, and he dodged out, closed the courtyard door, and walked quickly in the direction pointed out by the old woman before.

After walking briskly for nearly a cup of tea, Chu He was sweating slightly, and finally saw the large plaque of the Hundred Years Old Hall.

But at this time, the door of the pharmacy was closed, and when you looked in from the windows on both sides, it was pitch black, without a trace of light.

Chu He grabbed the knocker and lightly buckled it twice, not daring to make too much noise, so as not to attract Sheng Guo soldiers.

"Anyone? I'm going to grab the medicine. ”

No one responded.

But Chu He never believed that such a big pharmacy didn't even have a person to watch the house, especially in this turbulent season, a room of medicinal materials was just a room of silver, how could it be just thrown here without guarding.

So Chu He knocked on the knocker twice, this time louder.

"If you don't open the door again, I'm going to lure the Sheng soldiers over!"

There was a noise in the room, and after a few moments, a crack opened in the door, and a round head came out.

The bald middle-aged man looked at Chu He twice, and opened the door wider, "Come in quickly!" ”

Chu He got into the pharmacy as soon as he was a cat.

The bald man was outside with his head exposed, looked around a few times, and made sure that there were no Sheng Guo soldiers dangling here, so he quickly retracted his head and closed the door.