Chapter 120: The treatment is over

"I brought you everything you wanted in the Cowherd. Old Qin Xin first aided people out of the door, first went down to the cellar and took out a jar of rice wine that he had treasured for many years, and then found an iron basin filled with a basin of carbon and hurriedly ran back.

"Uncle Qin, I really don't know if it's right or wrong to save him, you see that the person who hurt him with this wound must be a great immortal, why am I suddenly scared. This person was injured too badly, turned over him, the Cowherd was dumbfounded, according to his experience to judge that this wound was hit by a sharp weapon and hurt the heart and lungs, if it wasn't for the deep hatred or punishment of the villain, who would be so ruthless, the worry in the center of the Cowherd is getting heavier and heavier.

"You can rest assured that the treatment, if something happens in the future, I will bear it alone, and I will never tell you. "I have found you all the things you want, don't back down at this time, in order to let the Cowherd rest assured to treat Lao Qin, I promise again.

"Okay, I've already said everything I need to say, Uncle Qin, I hope nothing will happen to you. The cowherd took Lao Qin's wine and opened the seal, and an intoxicating aroma of wine came to his face. "Uncle Qin, your heart is too good!"

"I've been treasured this wine for decades, hey, I had to take it out to save people. This jar of wine is the last jar left of Lao Qin and his wife to get married, because he has no interest in wine, so he put it in the cellar to treasure, and originally planned to wait for his son to come back from the army to marry his daughter-in-law, who would have thought that "anyway, I don't drink it, but I also keep it, it's better to do something useful." Lao Qin lit the carbon block in the iron basin. "What else do you need in the cowherd?

"Almost, Uncle Qin, I'll call you in a moment for you to come and help. Lao Qin had already done this, and he didn't want to say much, so he poured out a bowl of rice wine from the cowherd and sprinkled it on the wounds of the seriously injured people.

Under the gentle rubbing of the cowherd, pieces of black and red blood wine slowly flowed down the back of the seriously injured person, and gradually a piece of minced meat the size of a bowl mouth was gradually revealed.

"Oh my God, what a sin this child has to suffer! You have to treat the cowherd, I can't bear to see it. Lao Qin has been staring at the side, outside the city, he saw the wound, he didn't think it would be heavy, at this moment, seeing the wound, Lao Qin didn't dare to look directly, closed his eyes and turned his head several times.

"Uncle Qin, I have a knife in my bag, you wipe it with wine first, and then heat it in a charcoal fire, be careful not to burn your hands. "In the cowherd, a small clip is used to clip out the bone pieces that are tied into the minced meat one by one.

"Uh" At this moment, the mouth of the seriously injured person finally made a faint ** sound.

"Cowherd, he" Hearing the voice of the young man, Lao Qin poked his head out and asked eagerly.

"There is no painkiller medicine and he can only rely on his own perseverance to persevere, although he showed that he is in a coma, but the wound on his wound is enough to hurt his muscles and marrow, normal! Uncle Qin, give me the knife, you come and hold his hands. "For such a serious wound, it is the first time that the Cowherd has encountered it, not to mention that this injury is by no means an ordinary instrument, it is already very good to think of a way to treat it, and you have to endure the pain.

Lao Qin heard the words of the cowherd, but his movements were fast, and he jumped on the kang with three strikes and five divided by two, and pressed the young man's two arms with his two knees. "Is that okay?"

"If he reacts too much, you'll have to work harder!" said the cowherd with a slightly reddened knife to the numbing wound. !!A cloud of green smoke came out of the knife, the minced meat under the blade was burned black, and the blisters came out immediately, and the sound of the lala was particularly harsh.

"Uhh

"Kick!" "Kick!" How painful it is for the flesh and muscles to be burned to heal the wounds, the seriously injured person's feet bounced violently, and the whole body twisted and struggled, the pain must have reached the soul! Lao Qin was almost bounced off the kang by him several times. "Cowherd, when is this time good, I'm going to be bored. ”

"Hit him on the head, try to knock him unconscious to death!" The knife in the cowherd's hand has no place to start, and the wound that he has finally burned shows signs of cracking, and the efforts before letting him struggle a few more times will be in vain.

"What are you doing beating him?" asked Lao Qin puzzled.

"Let you hit it, hit it hard at your temple!" was not an opportunity to explain, as the cowherd pulled out a hand and punched the seriously injured man on the left temple. "Kombat!"

"It's nothing for the young man to fight the young man in the cowherd this time, but Lao Qin is a little confused, the cowherd has always been weak, how can you say that you will do it?

"Uncle Qin, are you playing at home or playing a sissy, what are you doing with this?" the cowherd glared at Lao Qin. "That's what you have to do to save him. The cowherd stretched out his hand and slapped his shoulder, and "poof" was a moment.

At this time, the strength on the young man's hands and feet was getting bigger and bigger, and Lao Qin saw that a trace of thick blood was flowing out of the wound he had just coagulated, and he suddenly understood. "Kid, don't blame me!" Lao Qin closed his eyes and punched three times.

The first punch didn't have any effect, the second punch The young man's head was stunned, and the third punch was also Lao Qin's heaviest punch behind his temple, and the young man's body stiffened and he really fainted.

"Uncle Qin, there are still needles and threads at home, right? This wound is almost hot, and it has to be stitched up. "When the seriously injured person calms down, the wound is quickly and completely scorched, and as long as the wound is sutured again, it should be considered complete.

Looking at the bowl of mouth-sized scars on the young man's back, Lao Qin really didn't feel good in his heart, shook his head and sighed, and went to find a needle and thread.

"I don't know if this method will work for you monks, but this is the only thing I can do, and whether it will get better or not depends on God's arrangement. The cowherd opened the medical bag, took out a small medicine bottle, and sprinkled a layer of white powder on the wound. "I hope these anti-inflammatory powders can protect you from being infected, and if you save you, I will accumulate a merit!

"Have you finished it, I see a team of city soldiers patrolling over!" The old woman snorted into the house when the cowherd was stitching up the wound.

"It's going to be right away!" Hearing the three words of the city government soldiers, the movements of the cowherd's hands accelerated significantly, and Lao Qin also jumped off the kang in a panic. "Cowherd, you are busy with me going out to see, if there is anything, I will ask the old woman to come into the house and tell you, and the old woman will go out with me. ”

"Don't panic, just act as if nothing happened, the city soldiers have sharp eyes, don't show your feet, I can sew it in less than half a cup of tea." The cowherd lowered his head and interspersed the needle and thread in his hand no faster, in fact, when he said this, his heart had already jumped up.