Chapter 63: Sewing the gut of the sheep

Her emotion is completely "hating iron does not become steel," which is similar to being laughed at, who doesn't take their body seriously? It's just that Chen Jiao can not be hurt properly, and she can pull it out without the slightest hesitation, it's all right.

Hua Tian said so, but looking at the cocoon on Uncle Wen's hand, he couldn't bear it anymore, "Hey! Ay! Uncle Wen, you tap and tap! ”

"It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry to die of the eunuch, Gillian didn't say anything, you're good, you scared me out of a hurry, if you don't pull it out enough, you are responsible?" Uncle Wen didn't dare to move.

"I'm responsible, I'm responsible! Hey, Uncle Wen, don't move, you just be responsible for wrapping the herbal cloth and bandaging it, Dad, you pull it out, Brother Feng, you hold down Sister Jiao to prevent Sister Jiao from moving, in case it is reinserted because of recoil, Sister Jiao must not die of pain? I? I'm in charge of rubbing the alcohol, and Uncle Wen is in charge of bandaging the herbs! Just as arranged, perfect! ”

Hua Tian said it in one go, as if he was a little adult, and Hua Fansheng said resignedly: "You have to get it, you can do whatever you say." ”

Brother Dafeng was a little shy, "This, how can I, Tian Nier, what do you think Brother Zhong can help, can't my brother change?" ”

"Brother Dafeng, who has more strength than you? If you really don't want to, then I'll call you grandpa!" "Hanada threatened.

"That's not good, grandpa has a lot of money on hand, in case one is careless...... Not good, not good. Dafeng hurriedly waved his hand to signal that it was not possible.

"Isn't that the end of it? Just do as I say. Hanada said.

"Okay, whatever you say!" Dafeng confessed.

Chen Xing interjected at this time, "I, can't I come?" ”

"Cut the edge, don't make a mess!" Hanada rolled her eyes.

Chen Jiao: "Can you pull it out?" I've been waiting for a long time! ”

Hua Tian turned his head stiffly, and only stretched out his thumb after a while: Okay, Sister Jiao! I salute you as a warrior! Father. Come on! ”

"Gillian! Are you ready? Chen Xing asked, clasping his hands.

Hanada has no strength to complain, look, just if you are nervous like this, what good things can you do?

Chen Jiao nodded without blinking: "Well, I'm ready." ”

Flower Blossom: "Ready, isn't it?" I counted down to three, and I said I would pull it out. ”

"Well, you can count, Uncle Sheng." Chen Jiao nodded.

Hua Tian knew that Chen Jiao was not so calm, and finally saw that she belonged to the normal side of a girl, and she silently grabbed her fist at this time.

Seeing this, Hua Tian directly let Chen Jiao bite the handkerchief prepared by his mother, "If it hurts, shout out, don't be ashamed, you have given us a long face!" ”

"Three, two......" Hua Fansheng pulled out the tail of the arrow behind before he shouted one.

"Hmm!" Chen Jiao really let out a muffled snort, and blood spurted out.

Hua Tian hurriedly used a cloth that had been boiled and poured alcohol on it to wipe Chen Jiao's wound, and Chen Jiao finally couldn't hold back the pain and fainted. Hanada didn't know if it was bleeding or really painful.

It's better this way, and the flower field can be wiped more carefully and less afraid.

"Dad, this wound still needs stitches." After Hua Tian wiped it, he said with a frowning face.

"Yes!" Daddy agrees.

Uncle Wen hurriedly pressed the front and back sides of his shoulder blades with a cloth bag of blood exhaustion and wormwood.

"Slowly, slowly, what are you two talking about? People are not rotten cloth towels, how can they sew and mend on human skin? Uncle Wen hurriedly stopped.

"Uncle Wen, the wound heals faster when stitched up, otherwise you look at what you just said, if the cloth is torn, the meat will be squeezed out of the cloth, but if it is sewn, the meat will be able to fit in the cloth, which is the same as human skin." The healing vitality of the skin of teenagers and girls is already more tenacious than that of adults, and it is even better with sutures. ”

When Uncle Wen heard this, he really made a little sense.

"So, do you use cotton thread?" Uncle Wen tried to ask.

"We don't use cotton thread, we use sheep intestines, sheep intestines can be fused in the skin and gradually digested, and cotton threads and other wounds have to be removed after the wound is healed, and the threads must be removed in the seams of the grown meat, and it will hurt again, so it is not necessary, so it is still directly used sheep intestines. Well, the sheep given by my grandfather's family are really ready to be slaughtered today. Hanada said. ,

Fortunately, the meat has been assembled in good form. Grandma, they were going to slaughter the plucked goose today, but she temporarily persuaded her, "Sheep, it must be slaughtered!" ”

Hua Milk: "Such a big sheep, more than 300 people said that they would eat it, and half of the milk was pickled, fortunately your father brought a lot of salt out, otherwise it would not be enough." ”

Hanada thought to himself, this time if the salt is salted, there will really be no salt left at home.

That person can't be without salt, he can't get over the first place if he takes off the salt, fortunately there is only a week left from the first one, what should I do? Let's boil! Fortunately, grandpa must have it there.

"Well, milk, don't throw away the most important haggis, I have a way to deal with it, it tastes super fragrant." Hanada said.

"Heh, it's super fragrant, that haggis can blast people out of three miles, can you really make good food?" Hua Nian asked in disbelief.

"Yes! Believe me, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are all meat, not to mention haggis, good things! We have to clean the haggis with grass and wood ash first, our sheep are all grown up eating grass, fresh. Hanada couldn't help but swallow as he spoke.

Aunt Jinghua couldn't help but shake her head and smiled helplessly, this little gluttonous cat, she can drool when she talks about it, thinking about what is delicious? She wanted to try it too.

"It's like the sheep can feed something else, not all of them eat grass, but there are also cows that eat grass, and they can be burned by pulling it out." Hua Milk said.

That's not it, you can still feed it, alas, I can't tell you. At this point, she will not tell the villagers how to kill her, so if she is greedy to feed feed in the future to accelerate the growth and make the livestock fat and strong, when she wants to eat the original meat, she will not have a chance. Never, never!

"That's that, you're right, you just see, remember to ask your aunt to wash the haggis with plant ash." After Hua Tian finished explaining, he saw that Chen Xing had already washed the sheep intestines, and Hua Tian used an overburned knife to cut the sheep intestines into a thin line, and then CHA the sheep intestines into the embroidery needle of the burned mother.

And at this time. Chen Jiao's blood finally stopped under the blood exhaustion and pressure.

"Senior brother, if Sister Jiao wakes up in pain, you will knock her unconscious, which is the method that my father taught you last time. Then I sew it again, and the wound is not so ugly, and if it is not sewn well, it will be difficult to do in the future, the woman's family. Hanada didn't say anything, but he was still injured in his private shoulder blade.

In ancient times, people were conservative, and they were wounded on their shoulders and were rejected by many people.

"Afraid of what? We know the people of Chen Village, we all know how Gillian was hurt, how can we let others be humiliated! Chen Xing said angrily.