Chapter 102: Dealing with Injuries
Sun Chengyi said seriously: "We have already got these rock salts here, so we can't just throw them away." β
He has become a waste, how can he still let everyone's hard-earned rock salt be wasted.
Others disagreed with Sun Chengyi's words, "If you throw away those rock salts, you can throw them away, it's not that you can't mine them anymore, and the most important thing now is your injury." β
Sun Chengyi simply turned his head to look at Fu Minglai, "Boss." β
Fu Minglai met his gaze.
He was silent, turned his head to look at the two of them, and said, "You two will carry Sun Chengyi back to the thatched hut first, and the others will go to the cave with me and dig out the rock salt, and when the salt is finished, I will catch up with you." β
This arrangement also took into account everyone's thoughts, and everyone hesitated, but they all nodded.
Qin Min hurriedly spoke, "Then I'll follow them too." β
She can't dig much rock salt, so she might as well follow and take care of Sun Chengyi, if something happens to Sun Chengyi, she will still have time to rescue her.
Fu Minglai nodded.
Liang Dawei and another man carefully carried Sun Chengyi onto a stretcher
Qin Min adjusted Sun Chengyi's posture so that he would not press the wound and would not shake too much.
The three of them placed Sun Chengyi and immediately rushed to the thatched house smoothly.
Qin Min walked beside the stretcher, always paying attention to the wound.
Sighing secretly in her heart, she actually wanted to operate on Sun Chengyi in a thatched house.
Let's not talk about whether she can find a chance to have surgery in the thatched hut.
It will take more than half a day to get to the thatched hut here, and Sun Chengyi's left leg can't wait so long, but I'm afraid that after the stitches are completed, the muscles and nerves on the leg will have been necrotic and will not be able to recover their elasticity.
This left leg is really lame.
Fu Minglai took the remaining two to dig the collapsed cave,
The rattan baskets of the three of them were filled with heavy rock salt, and their shoulders were all tender, but no one complained, and they walked silently and briskly towards the thatched hut.
As the sun went down, Fu Minglai caught up with Qin Min and arrived at the thatched house.
Qin Min looked at the thatched house from afar, and his heart was slightly relieved.
The thatched huts were intact, and the earthquake should not have affected them.
Liang Bo was ready to rest, when he heard footsteps in the house, he was overjoyed, and walked out of the house with his waist up, but he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Sun Chengyi who was carried back by them.
He endured the pain in his back, carried the medicine box, and hurried to Sun Chengyi's thatched house.
It was already dark, a few torches were lit in the thatched house, only Fu Minglai and Qin Min were in the house, and Sun Chengyi, who had fainted in bed, and the others were driven back to the house.
Liang Bo knew that Sun Chengyi was hit by a big tree when he was young, and his heart sank, and he hurriedly probed Sun Chengyi's snort.
Qin Min, "......"
Liang Bo, does this think that people should be cool?
Qin Min pursed his lower lip, yes, the wound was too big, if he didn't stop the bleeding in time and give first aid, his life would indeed be lost.
Liang Bo was stunned when he saw that Sun Chengyi was still snorting, and suddenly remembered that the little lady also went with him, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
Fortunately, he forced the little lady to go to Yanshan with them to play, and did not let her stay with them.
Just because you're not dead doesn't mean you won't die.
If the little lady didn't deal with the injury well, he would still need to take action if he just delayed for a while.
Liang Bo took the pulse, his eyes blinked, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.
Sun Chengyi's pulse was not as angry as he imagined, although it was weak, it was very regular, and it did not show decline.
To put it simply, Sun Chengyi ...... Live well.
Liang Bo put down Sun Chengyi's arm and turned his head to look at his smashed left leg.
He saw the green herb residue on his left leg, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
The little lady is still too naΓ―ve.
Sun Chengyi's leg has obviously been broken by the tree, even if it is not cut off, it will not get better, what is the use of applying these herbs.
Qin Min stood aside and calmly watched Liang Bo's actions
If Liang Bo brushes away the herbs and examines the wound now, it is easy to find traces of sutures.
Qin Min knew that this would be the case, and he had already thought of the words in his heart, and he did not intend to stop Uncle Liang.
Liang Bo stretched out his hand and landed on Sun Chengyi's left leg, and was thinking about where to cut it off, but he was stunned.
Unlike those dead legs, they are cold to the touch, and they are like a dull and dead blue-gray color.
The legs are still hot, showing a healthy flesh color, and the green tendons on the legs will squirm from time to time, which is healthy and has vitality.
Was this really a foot that was almost crushed by a tree?
Sun Chengyi only felt that his left foot was a little itchy.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Liang Bo staring directly at his left foot, and he could see that his heart was a little hairy.
He coughed lightly, trying to get Liang Bo to let go of his foot, "Liang Bo, how is my foot?" β
Liang Bodu is at this age, so he naturally won't be carried away by excitement.
He didn't speak, and looked at Sun Chengyi's leg again, a little worried that the light was too dim, and his eyes were not good, so he saw it wrong.
"It's too dark now for me to see clearly, so I'll come back tomorrow to show you."
The corners of Sun Chengyi's lips slowly curled, and he let out a low voice.
If his leg is saved, Uncle Liang will not delay it until the next day.
Qin Min and Fu Minglai glanced at him, and faintly felt that there was something wrong with his emotions.
It's hurting too much...... I'm depressed.
Qin Min saw that Uncle Liang left without treating the wound much, so he looked for herbs from the back basket to reduce inflammation and stop bleeding.
Suddenly, there was a piece of snake jerky in front of me.
Fu Minglai handed over the snake jerky and said in a deep voice: "You haven't eaten at night, let's eat some first."
Qin Min was already hungry and was about to take it, but his hands were muddy with herbs, and he couldn't help but pause.
Fu Minglai said lightly, "Open your mouth." β
Qin Min took the snake jerky in his mouth and took those herbs out of the house to wash them.
Fu Minglai turned around and stuffed Sun Chengyi with a piece of snake jerky, and said lightly: "You can eat some too." β
Although Sun Chengyi was hungry but had no appetite, he held the snake jerky and did not speak.
Qin Min made the cleaned herbs into a paste, sat on the side of the bed, changed the anti-inflammatory herbs for Sun Chengyi, and said warmly: "Your leg is injured, it's best not to move, and lie down on the bed peacefully." β
Sun Chengyi was a little puzzled, "I didn't move." β
Qin Min said calmly: "I mean, you hurt your leg, don't think that you can't drag others down and secretly leave this place." β
She had never seen this kind of thing in the hospital, but those were all seriously ill patients, but in this ancient world, lameness seemed to be almost like a serious illness.
Sun Chengyi's face was a little more helpless, "Little lady, my foot is still injured, how can I get out of here?" β
Qin Min, "I just injured one foot, but I didn't hurt two, why can't I go." β
Sun Chengyi was silent and said hesitantly: "Little lady, don't you think I'm troublesome?" I'm always hurt, I'm constantly being taken care of, and I'm a complete piece of waste. β
Qin Min, "......"
It feels like it is informed.
I just received the news that I broke out on the 15th, and I feel like I'm going to die......
(End of chapter)