Chapter 82: The Little Bug Under the Waterhole
Liang Dawei's eyes were closed, and he didn't feel the blood rushing out after waiting for half a sound, and asked in a low voice, "Little lady, aren't you still pierced?" ”
Liang Bo saw Liang Dawei, who was unconscious, and some surprise flashed in his heart.
Doesn't Liang Dawei feel like he was being pricked?
The long, thin needles used in acupuncture can often be daunting, but in reality, acupuncture is not very painful.
The reason why some patients feel pain is that in addition to the patient's constitution being too sensitive, most of them are because the doctor's technique is not good.
The little lady used the needle for the first time, and she was able to do the things that most doctors didn't do well, and she was really talented.
Qin Min glanced at Uncle Liang, who couldn't help nodding, and sighed in his heart.
She tried her best to imitate the rustiness of her first contact with acupuncture.
However, after many years of using needles, even if the movements seem rusty, the moment the needle is applied, it will automatically adjust the best technique and strength, and reduce the pain to almost nothing.
It's not that she doesn't want to hide it, she really can't hide it.
Liang Dawei was apprehensive for a while, and finally couldn't help but open his eyes, and saw the five silver needles shining on his arm, and he was immediately shocked.
When was the needle pricked, and he didn't feel it at all.
Liang Dawei watched Qin Min pull out the needle, and couldn't help muttering: "I think the little lady can directly give acupuncture to the head." ”
Qin Min finished sterilizing the silver needle, held the silver needle, and glanced at Fu Minglai's body.
The muscles were covered in scars and bruises almost everywhere, countless abrasions, and a large purple-red bruise across his chest.
The purple-red bruise was obviously left by the python when it was entwined to strangle him.
Liang Dawei couldn't help but shake his head, his head was so seriously injured, how could he endure it until now, and still not say a word.
Liang Bo sighed secretly, These are all superficial injuries, as well as the trauma to his left arm and internal organs, Fu Minglai will have to stay in bed for at least a long month to recover as before.
Qin Min opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Liang, where am I going to be rooted?" ”
Liang Bo said the acupuncture points to be pricked.
Qin Min went to the corresponding acupuncture point without distraction.
For a moment, the muscles under the fingertips suddenly tensed, as hard as a stone.
Qin Min subconsciously turned his head, and he couldn't help but pause when he looked at Fu Minglai's deep and stunning black eyes, and the hand holding the silver needle.
Fu Minglai woke up as early as when they entered the house, but he was also tired, so he tossed them around.
Until Qin Min started acupuncture.
The touch of the fingertips is like being scratched by a feather, and I don't know when it will fall, I don't know where it will fall, and I can't help but care.
Fu Minglai had no choice but to open his eyes.
Qin Min looked at Fu Minglai and said softly, "Are you awake?" How does your body feel? ”
When Fu Minglai heard this, he felt the breath in his body, as if he had smoothed out some of the painful places, and nodded: "Much better." ”
Qin Min smiled, "That's good, it's the first time I've given acupuncture, I'm afraid that something won't be done well." ”
Fu Ming looked at the delicate face and said lightly: "If you have to say it, the little lady is too light with the needle, and it doesn't hurt but feels a little itchy." ”
Qin Min, "......"
How much effort does it take to acupuncture, I think she prick lightly, do you want her to prick a needle directly through his heart?
Qin Min said softly: "Acupuncture is like this, even if you feel itchy, you can only endure it, you relax your muscles, otherwise it will be difficult to get an acupuncture." ”
She was afraid that his muscles would break the silver needle.
Fu Minglai endured it, and didn't snort again until the end.
After Qin Min finished acupuncture, he calmed down the chaotic aura in his body a little.
Fu Minglai's face was obviously much better, and even his body temperature dropped a little.
After the internal recovery is completed, the scars and bruises on Fu Minglai's body have to be dealt with.
Liang Bo's medicine powder to stop bleeding and relieve pain was all used up, and the remaining medicine powder to dissolve blood stasis was also used on Fu Minglai.
Fu Minglai pasted the medicinal powder on the large purple-red bruise on his chest, and rubbed his chest vigorously with his right hand to speed up the stasis.
The muscles in his chest seemed to be about to deform from his rough movements.
Qin Min, "......"
She didn't think much of it.
After finishing the stasis powder, Liang Dawei followed what Liang Bo said, tied Fu Minglai's left hand with a wooden plank, and fixed the bones to prevent them from growing crooked.
The three of them worked hard for a while before they finished dealing with all the injuries on Fu Minglai's body.
Before Liang Bo was carried back by Liang Dawei, he sternly instructed: "Fu boy, I'm afraid that your internal organs are also injured, it's best to rest in bed for more than half a month, don't move, you know?" ”
Fu Minglai hummed and lay flat.
Only then did the three of them leave the thatched hut.
Qin Min sweated, went back to his house, found clean linen clothes, and went to the waterhole to take a bath.
She washed the dirt and snake blood from her body from head to toe, and the whole thing felt lighter.
After Qin Min took a bath, he endured the pain of breaking the skin in his palm, scrubbed the rabbit fur quilt and clothes, and then left with the basin containing the clothes.
I didn't find that under the waterhole, a few small insects and driftstones passed through the hole and rolled into the waterhole, silently taking root in the waterhole.
Qin Min hung up his clothes and rabbit fur quilt, and then went back to the thatched house.
She applied iodophor to the broken skin of her palm, and tied her palm two or three times with a strip of linen cloth to cover up the traces of iodophor as much as possible without affecting the movement of her palm.
She was struggling with one hand to tie the sackcloth strip of the wound in the palm of her hand when there was a sudden knock on the door.
Sun Chengyi shouted outside the house: "Little lady, are you there?" ”
Qin Min hurriedly used his teeth to tie the linen strip into a knot before opening the door.
Sun Chengyi was holding a large basin, and most of the clear liquid was placed in the basin.
Qin Min smelled the faint oil fragrance, raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "This is snake oil?" You've already made it? ”
Sun Chengyi nodded, "I just sent it to the little lady as soon as I boiled it." ”
Sun Chengyi put the basin in Qin Min's house, and took out a small plate, on which there were more than a dozen curled up dry things.
"Little lady, this is the grilled snake jerky you said before, we have been roasting for a long time, and we are not sure if we have done it right, do you think it tastes like this?"
Qin Min picked up one of the pieces of snake jerky and took a bite, the entrance was tough, and the more he chewed, the more fragrant it became, with a pure meat fragrance and firewood incense.
Although the taste is not as good as those heavily seasoned jerky, it is still passable, at least for a while.
Qin Min nodded with a smile and praised: "That's it, you guys roasted well." ”
This python's snake jerky is even tougher than those jerky, and the meat is full of aroma.
Sun Chengyi immediately relieved his heart and gave the dish of snake jerky to Qin Min, "Then little lady, you can keep it and eat it slowly, let's continue to roast the snake jerky." ”
There was too much snake meat, and even if it was roasted without sleep, it would take at least a few days to finish it.
Sun Chengyi said and left.
Qin Min gets Snake Dried Snacks*1 and Snake Oil*1.
(End of chapter)