Chapter 55: My Life Is Handed Over to You (Asking for Tickets)
This is the brother he has always trusted the most, and he always wants to stab himself in the back after his accident......
Sure enough, Wang Cheng pondered for a moment, looked at Lin Zhutou and said, "Brother Lin, why don't you let him try, see him is so confident......"
Lin Zhutou didn't listen to him, so he interrupted him.
turned to look at Fu Jingming and said solemnly, "My life will be handed over to you, you can cure it well, and your benefits are indispensable if you are cured." ”
"Lin Zhutou rest assured, although I can't guarantee that I will cure you, I am also 70% sure."
"Good! Whatever you need, just give them a few orders. ”
"Good"
Immediately afterwards, Fu Jingming instructed the surrounding officials, "I need a clean and tidy place for Lin Zhutou to operate, please build a bed as soon as possible and build a shed to come out." ”
The surrounding officials naturally heard Lin Tou's words, and a few people quickly went to prepare after receiving orders.
Luckily, they were well prepared, and the tent was easily set up.
It's just a pity that the bed is a bit difficult to get.
Wang Chengsheng was afraid that he would not be able to do it this time, so he hurriedly dismantled a carriage that pulled goods.
"This carriage, after dismantling the carport, is a board car, this board car is spacious, and then the surrounding area is built, enough to be a bed."
The officials didn't speak, and they all quickly went to prepare.
Soon a bed was erected, and several candles were lit in the shed.
Fu Jingming went in to take a look, and he was quite satisfied.
"Boil me some hot water, the more the better, don't break it."
There was no alcohol on the way to exile, and he couldn't take out the alcohol to disinfect it.
So I had to boil some hot water to poison the scalpel.
After he finished ordering, he carefully carried Lin Zhu's head into the tent.
"I'll go get the tools, you lie down and rest first."
"Good"
Fu Jingming pretended to return to Fu Yue and Shen Huilan, explained the matter to them briefly, and then picked up the basket and came back.
The basket is a good thing!
He took anything out of it and could be in the light.
He put a set of scalpels into the boiling kettle, the tip of the knife glowing cold, the hot water misting it.
During this period, Wang Cheng came once.
He saw the knife in the pot and made no sound.
Fu Jingming explained that he did not allow outsiders to come in, so as not to disturb him to treat Lin Zhutou.
Wang Cheng wished that others would not come in!
He nodded busily, and even sent several people to guard it, not even allowing a single mosquito to fly in.
He didn't want anyone to come and interrupt this strange healing ceremony.
As long as Lin Zhutou dies inside.
He can openly let people kill Fu Jingming.
Then he can be the number one.
Thinking of being promoted, the smile in Wang Cheng's eyes deepened.
Here Fu Jingming is ready for surgery.
But when he turned his head and looked at the patient's face, he was a little pale.
In this state, the surgery must be prepared with plasma.
But where is the plasma in this case.
Fu Jingming began to take the previously cut purple ginseng slices from the basket, which was actually in the space.
took out a small piece and stuffed it into Lin Zhutou's mouth.
Look at his face visibly getting better.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the purple ginseng given by the girl is powerful.
After that, Fu Jingming put on gloves and began to use the knife for Lin Zhutou.
The skin was peeled apart, and when the ribs inside were exposed, his pupils shrank.
The situation was much more serious than he had previously thought.