Fingers jerked open. Mo Gongzi got up, stepped on a pool of blood, walked to the side of the guard who was seriously injured and fell to the ground not far away, and squatted down.

The hem of the red dark coat was soaked in blood, and for a while it was impossible to tell which kind of red it was, it was all dazzling and dazzling.

The guard was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he had a big wound on his lower left abdomen, and even his intestines were leaking out.

Seeing Mo Gongzi coming, his eyes suddenly burst into bright light.

"Childe." He endured the pain and said, "Lan...... It's useless to serve you anymore. ”

Mo Gongzi held his blood-stained hand, not caring about staining his robe.

"Don't worry." He said with a straight face: "Your sister, I will send someone to take care of you." Go down and wait in peace, and one day, I will go down with you. ”

"Thank you Gongzi." Wei Lan wanted to get up and salute, but the pain was even more intense when she pulled the wound. He gasped heavily, and fell:

"Ask for a son, give Lan a good time."

Mo Gongzi's hand wiped to his waist and pulled out a soft sword, which was exactly what he used to kill people before.

Wei Lan barely showed a smile on his face and closed his eyes.

The soft sword is very sharp, but in the hands of Mo Gongzi, it is as light as a poplar, difficult to press, and unpredictable.

"You are the seventh brother I sent away with my own hands." He muttered to himself, and was about to stab him with his sword.

"Wait a minute! He's still saved! Luo Qianhuai shouted.

The sword hesitated for a moment, and then stopped awkwardly on Wei Lan's chest.

Mo Gongzi raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were extremely deep: "Mrs. Luo." Do you know what happens to those who deceive me? ”

Luo Qianhuai didn't know, and shook his head honestly.

"If you admit your mistake now, you can still keep the whole corpse. But if you dare to lie and deceive, I will tear your body into pieces. ”

Whole corpses? It turned out that he didn't guess wrong, he really ignored the grace of saving his life, and sentenced himself to death a long time ago.

"I'm half as sure I'll be able to save him." Luo Qianhuai said under the pressure of substance: "But the other half depends on his creation." ”

If it was placed in a previous life, this person basically had no worries about his life. But here it's a different story.

It is already a deliberate exaggeration to say that it is fifty percent certainty, but in fact, it is already good to have two percent.

Even if she was able to overcome all the difficulties and try her best to complete the operation, the blood loss during the operation and the infection after the operation were major problems.

The intestines of the injured were already dragging to the ground, and abdominal infection was inevitable.

Although she has come up with a number of prescriptions for disinfection and debridement of traditional Chinese medicine, they are not as immediate as antibiotics.

The only thing to be thankful for is that this Wei Lan guard is young and strong, and he has practiced martial arts all year round, so he may be able to survive it.

Listening to Luo Qianhuai's words, Mo Gongzi fell silent.

He has always been conceited and scheming, but the words and deeds of this lady Luo have deviated from his expectations many times.

For example, he didn't take the grace of antidote before, and stayed by his side, or he didn't get injured to save him, so as to deceive his trust.

And the willfulness she showed was the only time he had ever seen it in his life, and she dared to throw him out.

But at that time, he forgot to fight back, and insisted on letting her do it.

This kind of thing, you must not let Meng Ju and the others know, otherwise they will laugh and spray all the wine overnight.

But at this time, knowing that her words should never be believed, he still had the expectation of what happened.

Seeing that Mo Gongzi was silent for a long time, Luo Qianhuai was a little anxious. It is urgent to treat the sick and save people, and the more time is delayed, the less hope there is for life.

It's not easy to live again, and she doesn't want to try some kind of tragic death.

"The big mistake has been made, the little girl knows that it is useless to say more, and it is natural for the son to be angry. There is no complaint about how to deal with it. ”

Luo Qianhuai's voice was very sincere: "It's just that this Wei Lan guard really still has a little bit of life." If the little girl can be treated wholeheartedly, can the son send the eldest brother to the county seat to study according to the agreement, and take care of the younger brother on his behalf? ”

She didn't plead for herself at all, which surprised both Mo Gongzi and Wei Cang.

"You just do what you can." He slowly put away his sword and got up: "If I can really save his life, I don't care about it." ”

The sword around his neck was removed, and Luo Qianhuai regained his freedom. She immediately rushed in front of Wei Lan, and while examining the injury, she hurriedly ordered:

"Prepare a clean room, boiling water, knives, spirits, needles, thread, all kinds of medicinal herbs, and enough manpower."

"Fully cooperate with her." Mo Gongzi said: "All personnel and items, procurement and deployment, are as she wants." ”

With these words, all the servants and miscellaneous servants in the entire courtyard were mobilized.

Luo Qianhuai had served as a resident doctor for a long time, took many interns, and worked as a resident doctor for more than half a year before crossing, and was very experienced in commanding the division of labor.

After a while, an operating room sterilized by quicklime was ready.

The herbs on the list were quickly procured, sorted, ground, or boiled.

Scissors, daggers, and needles were boiled in boiling water and placed alongside the same boiled linen.

A large piece of mulberry bark, stripped of the rough surface, leaving only the white inner core, after repeated hammering, boiled, extracted thin and tough mulberry threads.

Wei Lan laboriously drank a bowl of improved hemp boiling powder. This is the result of a personal experiment by an expert in a previous life on the basis of a number of hemp boiling soup recipes, and the effect is quite outstanding.

It's just that because of its strong toxicity, goldenrod often needs to be increased or decreased according to the patient's condition in clinical practice, which is far less convenient than Western medicine anesthesia, and there are few people who apply it.

Countless candles were lit, and with six huge bronze mirrors, they barely created the effect of shadowless lamps.

Wei Lan soon became unconscious, and the operation began. Luo Qianhuai is a well-deserved chief sword, and Wei Cang is an assistant.

Mo Gongzi and he had no objections, or rather, even if she was unwilling, Wei Cang also wanted to come in to spy on her.

The main reason why she chose this way was to have confidence in him.

Even if she kills people without blinking, then seeing that she is going to have the next operation, she will definitely be able to cooperate seriously and not give up halfway.

It turns out that she still thinks highly of Wei Cang.

In the world, the easiest thing is to destroy, and the hardest thing to do is to build.

Wei Cang is better than the former, and Luo Qianhuai is good at the latter.

He is extremely confident in his swordsmanship, and he often doesn't even bother to look at it after he has released his sword. As for the burial of corpses, it is rare to take action in person.

Therefore, the tolerance of the internal tissues of the human body is actually not very good.

The wound is on the left side of the lower abdomen and is about seven centimeters long. Although it looked amazing, it did not hurt the abdominal aorta or stab the stomach, so Luo Qianhuai dared to boast about Haikou.

Otherwise, if it is delayed for so long, people will not be able to save it a long time ago.

After fixing the exposed intestinal tube, Luo Qianhuai pulled out the surface with the assistance of Wei Cang, revealing the extremely complex content.

A large section of the intestine was pierced by a sharp blade, and blood and dirt spilled into the abdominal cavity, which was both glaring and pungent.

Rao is Wei Cang had already covered his mouth and nose with a cloth, and he still felt sick to his stomach.

On the other hand, the lady Luo in front of her seemed to be commonplace, not only did her eyebrows and eyes not change at all, but her voice was calm as usual.