Transmigration will be his wife

Chapter 14 The First Operation in Another World

"What happened Zhou Ping," Xia Yang asked anxiously.

"Chen Feng has an accident, I will send you to the mountain to help the general take care of Chen Feng, and I will go to Shantou Village to find old doctor Chen later," Zhou Ping grabbed Xia Yang and said, the general was alone on the mountain, and Chen Feng was seriously injured. Don't worry about it, it would be fine if Zhou Peng was here, it's all his fault, why bring the deer back when there's nothing to do.

Xia Yang only had time to wake up his mother and close the courtyard door before he was dragged by Zhou Ping and ran up the mountain.

In the middle of the night, Mu Yun didn't know what happened there, but with Mu Qing over there, Mu Yun didn't worry that Xia Yang would encounter any danger.

Panting, Xia Yang ran to the yard halfway up the mountain and entered the yard. Zhou Ping pulled a horse from the yard and left. Xia Yang knew that Zhou Ping had gone to Shantou Village to find Master Chen. At this time, Xia Yang also knew that Chen Feng was seriously injured.

"Xia Yang, you are here, go and add more charcoal, Chen Feng is seriously injured, he is a little cold," Mu Qing said after seeing Xia Yang.

He washed the blood-red cloth towel in hot water. Chen Feng's wound was too big, some of his intestines were exposed, and the gushing blood couldn't be wiped away. The golden sore medicine was useless, even Mu Qing was already a little panicked. I didn't know what to do, but Zhou Peng was not here today and this happened.

"God, how did he get hurt like this? How are you, Chen Feng? Can you hear me?" Xia Yang ran over and shouted after seeing the wound on Chen Feng's abdomen. He stretched out his hand to open Chen Feng's eyes to see. Pupils, Chen Feng, who was pale at this moment, seemed to be dead without a sound.

After Xia Yang yelled, Chen Feng opened his eyes and turned his head slightly, opened his mouth but said nothing.Seeing Chen Feng's reaction, Xia Yang knew that Chen Feng was still awake, but the pain was so painful that he might not even have the strength to scream.

"Mu Qing is useless like this. Hurry up and prepare things. I'll sew the wound back up for him. Don't let the intestines be exposed all the time, otherwise Chen Feng will die. Hurry up..." Xia Yang finished in one breath.Regardless of whether Mu Qing understood or not, he turned around and went to the place where Mu Qing and the others put the wine, brought out the strongest jars of wine, went to get the scissors, and ran outside the yard to find the docile little hen For horses, cut off four or five tail hairs.

"I'll go get ready right away. Chen Feng was scratched by a big bug." After Mu Qing heard Xia Yang's words, his flustered heart suddenly calmed down a bit.

After Xia Yang put the ponytail and scissors into the boiling water on the brazier, Mu Qing had already found a few needles. He put the needles into the fire to roast them red and then bent them according to what Xia Yang said. The first two failed. It was bent, but the third one managed to bend without breaking.

"Is this okay for Xia Yang? I've already brought the white cloth. What should I do?" Mu Qing asked. Originally, they could deal with arrow wounds and knife wounds by themselves, but with their intestines exposed, Mu Qing is really useless. The solution was that Chen Feng would die if he moved, so he could only listen to Xia Yang and try it out, and he didn't know if what Xia Yang said was true, would it really work if he sewed it back on.

"Put a horse's tail hair into the needle, then put it into boiling water and boil it. It will be used soon. Let me clean the wound for Chen Feng first," Xia Yang said, his hands had been soaked in the wine jar for a long time , holding the white cloth he threw into the wine jar when he went out just now, and began to help Chen Feng treat the wound, wiped Chen Feng's wound with the white cloth with alcohol, Xia Yang pulled the quilt to cover Chen Feng's feet and chest to keep warm, he lost too much blood It will make people cold.

"Mu Qing is going to prepare some more braziers to make the room warmer, and cook some ginseng soup for Chen Feng to drink. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on." Xia Yang shouted to Mu Qing. No matter how childish he is, Dr. Xia, who was full of confidence in his previous life, is serious, confident and full of charm.

Xia Yang cleaned up Chen Feng's wound. Although the injury looked serious and a lot of blood had flowed out, he checked carefully just now. Chen Feng was lucky, but his belly was cut open. Although his intestines were exposed a little, they were not affected. The injury should have been squeezed out by abdominal pressure, and the large blood vessels were not injured. Otherwise, Xia Yang would not be able to save the other party if he bleeds heavily. Now, as long as he sews up the wound and overcomes the infection, Chen Feng will be able to survive. The two small wounds on the chest were not very serious and only needed to be stitched up.

After Xia Yang was mentally prepared for the first operation in this world, he walked to the brazier, picked up the curved needle that had been threaded with the horse's tail hair with boiled chopsticks, poured wine on his hands again, and walked to Chen Feng. Xia Yang suddenly remembered that without anesthetics, how could Chen Feng resist the stitching of the wound.

Mu Qing had already picked up a few pieces of the red charcoal burning in the brazier, and put them into the other two braziers that he had just prepared. Soon these two braziers would be able to increase the temperature of the room, and the thinly sliced ​​ginseng was put into one of them On the shelf of the brazier, add cold water and it will boil quickly.

"Mu Qing come here quickly, help me hold down Chen Feng, I want to help Chen Feng stitch up the wound," Xia Yang called to Mu Qing who was still making the brazier.

Mu Qing washed his hands with warm water, walked to Chen Feng's side, and pressed Chen Feng's hands according to Xia Yang's instructions.

"Can Xia Yang really do this without waiting for Dr. Chen?" Mu Qing looked at Xia Yang again and asked.

"Whether it will work or not can only be known after suturing. As long as Chen Feng can overcome the fever, he will definitely survive," Xia Yang said firmly.

"Chen Feng will be very painful in the future. You have to bear with it. As long as you sew up the wound, you will recover soon." Xia Yang stopped talking. He concentrated on threading the needle. The wound was tightened, knotted and cut off. Although there were no tweezers, Xia Yang's fingers were quite nimble. One stitch at a time, ten stitches, Xia Yang sewed up the ten-centimeter wound, and then made Chen Feng another four-centimeter wound. The wound was sutured, and the other one only had two stitches. After suturing all these wounds, Xia Yang dared to wipe the sweat from his head. It was really unaccustomed to not have tweezers.

After Xia Yang stopped, Chen Feng's clenched mouth was slightly loosened. Mu Qing took off the cloth towel from Chen Feng's mouth. At this time, Chen Feng's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he looked at Mu Qing's direction a bit confused, the pain was too much It hurts, such a little bit of pulling, Chen Feng has never felt so much pain, it's like torture.

"How is Xia Yang and Chen Feng?" Mu Qing asked.

"The wound has been treated, there should be no problem," Xia Yang stood up after speaking, and he almost fell down when his eyes were dark. Fortunately, Mu Qing supported Xia Yang quickly with his eyes and hands, so as to prevent Xia Yang's head from touching the ground.

"Are you okay?" Mu Qing asked worriedly. Xia Yang's complexion was very bad at this time, pale and sweaty.

Xia Yang told Mu Qing that he was fine, but that he was a little tired. In fact, Xia Yang knew that it was because of some anemia that he became dizzy after bending over for a long time. It seemed that he needed to eat some blood-enriching ingredients, and he should exercise more. He died early in his previous life. In this life, this life is taken for nothing, so we should cherish our long life.

Xia Yang brought over the boiled ginseng soup and asked Mu Qing to cool it down for Chen Feng to drink. He lost too much blood. There is no condition for blood transfusion here, so he could only find a way to replenish his body. Chen Feng has a good health. Xia Yang believed that Chen Feng would be able to survive. past.

Pick up a white cloth from the boiling water, hang this white cloth on the brazier, and wrap Chen Feng's wound after it dries. Sterilization is a must, and it can only be boiled if there is no condition here.Xia Yang had now sprinkled a lot of golden sore medicine on Chen Feng's wound. Although the oozing blood was stained red with the medicine powder, it was not bleeding as badly as before.

"Mu Qing, go clean the bedroom and open the window to ventilate it. Sprinkle some spirits, and then pour vinegar into the water to boil. I'll watch over here. Chen Feng can't stay in the main room forever," Xia Yang told Mu Qing Said.There hasn't been much sun recently, and the outside temperature is also low. Although the main room will be ventilated, Xia Yang is afraid that there will be too many bacteria in the main room, and now that Chen Feng is lying down, he can't just clean it casually, otherwise there will be countless bacteria in the dust raised .

Mu Qing nodded, and immediately went to clean the bedroom. At this time, Xia Yang looked like a confident general in his eyes, ordering orders one by one in an orderly manner.

Xia Yang poured a bowl of vinegar into the pot and let the water vapor in the pot evaporate.Soon the two of them cleaned up the bedroom, closed the windows and lit the brazier. Mu Qing replaced the quilts with new ones. After they were done, Xia Yang spread a clean blanket on the back of the mat. Mu Qing went to the main room and stretched out his hand to hug Chen Feng. Woke up, at this time Chen Feng had lost consciousness and fell asleep.

Then the two of them closed the bedroom door before starting to tidy up the main room. The blood was poured out, the blood-stained white cloth strips were washed, and the room was ventilated and cleaned.After finishing these tasks, Xia Yang was exhausted and paralyzed. When the room warmed up again, Xia Yang put the white cloth strips into boiling water and boiled them. After they were dry, he packed them up and could change Chen Feng's dressing tomorrow.

Xia Yang asked Mu Qing to cook porridge with some ginseng slices and red dates in it. After Chen Feng woke up, he would drink it for Chen Feng, one for Qi and the other for blood.

An hour passed quickly after being so busy, Zhou Ping had brought old doctor Chen over. Old doctor Chen was wearing thick clothes. An old man in his 60s was called up by Zhou Ping in the middle of the night. When Chen Feng had an accident, he immediately put on his clothes and grabbed the medicine, but he didn't worry that these big bastards insisted on following to see the situation.

As soon as Zhou Ping entered the room, he didn't see Chen Feng. His heart turned cold. Could it be that Chen Feng was already dying? It was impossible. Before he left, that person still smiled and told him that he would be fine. Let's go hunting together and marry my brother.

"Where's General Chen Feng, what's wrong with him?" Zhou Ping anxiously grabbed Mu Qing and asked.

"Chen Feng is fine. He fell asleep in my room. Mr. Chen, hurry up and take a look. Xia Yang helped Chen Feng sew up the wound, and the bleeding is no longer there," Mu Qing said while supporting Mr. Chen.

When the four of them entered the room, Chen Feng's face was still pale and his breathing was shallow. His condition was fine, but he was still in a coma and didn't wake up.

Old doctor Chen looked at the wound stitched up by Xia Yang, his eyes were wide open, he had read about suture in ancient medical books, his father had tried it, out of ten people, only one survived, and After the wounds were closed, they were very, very ugly because they were not sewn properly. Some of them were painful to death. In the end, the effect was not as good as that of herbal bandages. At least a dozen people still survived five or six. Abandon the sutures seen in ancient books.

But now Xia Yang's suturing technique is different from his father's. The wound is sutured very neatly, with one stitch and one knot. I don't know where Xia Yang learned it from. This spirituality alone makes old doctor Chen very happy. .

"Xia Yang, where did you learn this from? Do you know that most of the patients after suturing will die of high fever? You are harming Chen Feng. My father tried it, and there is no one out of ten." Old Doctor Chen hated iron Said without steel.

"Master, I know what you said. Now is not the time to talk about this. Hurry up and help Chen Feng take a look. Chen Feng must be given medicine to remove evil spirits..." Xia Yang reported the names of several medicines to Mr. Chen. Bactericidal effect, this is what Xia Yanggang saw from the collection of medicinal herbs. Now that there is no western medicine, we can only try drugs that can sterilize bacteria and improve immunity.

"Good boy, you actually know how to use these medicines. These medicines are indeed effective. Mu Qing, you should fry the medicines and pour them down for Chen Feng. After I go back, I will combine the medicines that Xia Yang just said to Chen Feng. Some, the one that my father used suture to save his life, used this prescription, but unfortunately too many people died, my father finally gave up," Dr. Chen said when he heard the names of the herbs that Xia Yang said. Immediately, he remembered that the only successful person in his father's diary used some of the medicines that Xia Yang had mentioned.

"Master, I also read it from an ancient medical book, and the suture technique is the same. There are detailed records there that you must first remove evil spirits. Those evil spirits are things that we cannot see with the naked eye. Master, please don't touch Chen Feng's wound. The hands have never been affected by evil spirits, and they must be washed with strong alcohol before touching them, otherwise the evil spirits will run into Chen Feng's wound, and Chen Feng will die because of it. I think Master's father also failed because he hadn't cleaned up the evil spirits, " Xia Yang hurriedly grabbed Chen Lao's hand that was about to touch Chen Feng's wound and said.

The evil in his mouth is bacteria. As long as the high fever persists in this world, it will be regarded as an invasion of evil, but it is actually a virus and bacterial infection.

"Don't talk, Chen Feng is awake," Zhou Ping kept staring at Chen Feng, and when Chen Feng's eyelids moved, he knew that Chen Feng was about to wake up.

"Water," Chen Feng said hoarsely, his voice was very weak and deep.

Xia Yang quickly poured a bowl of boiled rice soup for Chen Feng to drink. After drinking half a bowl of warm rice soup with red dates and ginseng, Chen Feng felt a little better. He felt very weak and cold. The reason for the blood, and I don’t know if he can survive it. It’s disgusting to see such an injury with his intestines exposed. Fortunately, Xia Yang didn’t have any disgust, and he helped him sew the wound. Even if he died, it’s nothing Good to complain about.

"General, I know my situation. I may not survive. What about Zhou Ping's big worm, you go and bring it back, and keep half of the money from the sale for everyone, and please send the rest to my family, please." Chen Feng leaned against the head of the bed and said.

"Chen Feng, are you stupid? You're still thinking about that big worm," Zhou Ping yelled angrily.

"Don't be silly, you won't die. You see that you are not well now, and you are not bleeding anymore. You will be well soon." Mu Qing pulled Zhou Ping who was excited, and pulled him to the back before shaking his hand. Holding Chen Feng's cold hand, he said, he will not allow Chen Feng to be discouraged, his soldiers are all strong, none of them are cowards.

"Chen Feng, don't talk. Believe me, you will be fine. You know, I rescued a tabby cat two years ago. It was injured just like yours. A part of its intestines was exposed. I used the stitches from an ancient book. If it survived, you won't be inferior to a cat, believe me, you won't die." Xia Yang looked into Chen Feng's eyes and said, sure enough, as soon as his words fell, Chen Feng's eyes flashed Bright light, as long as there is hope, people will have fighting spirit, and he, Chen Feng, will not be compared to a cat.