Da Wei Chun

Chapter 7 The window paper that took more than a year to pierce
It was late in the afternoon, and the sun was at its fullest in the day, but the servants who came in and out were still shivering.

It felt like the wind was blowing on his face, like cutting flesh with a knife.

This is called cold weather when it snows, and colder when it melts...

Li Chengzhi rubbed his hands together and looked at the group of big men kneeling outside the door.

It's been an hour since he knelt down, his eyes are still firm, his waist is firm and his back is straight, if it wasn't for the heat exhaling from their noses, Li Chengzhi would have thought he was frozen.

In this era, being able to raise such a group of determined warriors is really not something that ordinary people can do.

"Open your teeth!" Hu Xin shouted loudly.

More than a dozen subordinates did not know why, but all opened their mouths obediently.

Li Chengzhi turned around like picking an animal, and chose two with neat teeth and a clean mouth.

After picking the person, he pondered for a while, looked at Hu Xin and said, "If your general doesn't save him, whether it's hanging or wiping his neck, of course I can't control it... But he hasn't died yet, so my yard will freeze first. How many people have died, how will you let me live in the future?"

After he finished speaking, he took the two he had picked into the wing.

It was not until the door was closed that Hu Xin turned his head and said with a faint touch: "Li Langjun is indeed benevolent and righteous..."

Li Song blinked and rolled his eyes.

If you want to save people, just say it straight, turn such a big corner?

As a retainer, it is the greatest dereliction of duty to be unable to protect the master and generals. If you really want to freeze to death, you will not be wronged, so why worry about them?

Lang Jun is smart, but it is the kindness of some women...

Li Song sighed in disappointment: "Go to the East Wing, there are also earth dragons..."

A group of big men were moved to tears...

The two strong men who were brought to the main compartment carefully rinsed their mouths with spirits, each took a copper tube with cooked lamb intestines wrapped around both ends, and listened intently to Li Chengzhi's explanation.

"If I say blow, you blow, let your breath evenly... If I say stop, stop, especially you..."

Li Chengzhi pointed to the one who arranged for Hu Baozong to blow air, "When covering your mouth, don't cover your mouth too tightly, let the air slowly leak out, understand?"

"Understood!" The subordinate nodded heavily.

"And the two of you, don't shake your hands, be careful not to tangle your intestines, and don't put it too fast or too slow... um..."

Li Chengzhi calculated silently: "Fill it out within ten breaths!"

"Yes!" The two doctors responded loudly.

As for Li Song and Hu Xin, the work is relatively simple, there is nothing to explain, as long as the hands are steady.

Everything is ready, Li Chengzhi slowly exhaled.

What he had to do next was the hardest step in the entire healing process: stuffing his intestines back.

The reason why the ancients regarded intestinal perforation as a terminal illness was because of infection, and secondly because, with the experience of doctors in this era, the intestines that flowed out could not be filled back at all.

Because the gas remaining in the abdominal cavity has been emptied, the original space has been reduced a lot, and even the ribs will be shrunk. Without using a little skill, it is impossible to create a place to put those intestines in.

Although he doesn't know how the doctor in his previous life handled it, when he was in his hometown in his previous life, Li Chengzhi had seen how a veterinarian filled the intestines of a calf that was pierced by a big cow...

In fact, like allicin, it is very simple to say, just like a layer of window paper.

But for this layer of window paper, the ancients have poked it for more than 1000 years...

"Well, let's start!" Li Chengzhi nodded towards the doctor.

One doctor carefully lifted the water basin containing the intestines, and the other reached into the basin and held up the intestines...

Li Chengzhi pointed at Li Song and Hu Xin, and the two grabbed the four strings on Hu Baozong's belly.

The string had already been pierced by Li Chengzhi to both sides of the wound, and when they lifted it slightly, Hu Baozong's belly was lifted.

"Take it up again... a little... lift it up again... well, hold on!"

When his belly was brought to a suitable position, Li Chengzhi quickly grabbed the wound and intestines, squeezed them together with a little force.

"Blow!" Li Chengzhi shouted.

The two subordinates blew down at the same time, and the first blow entered the abdominal cavity through the wound, and the belly swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The second breath passed through Hu Baozong's mouth and entered his lungs, squeezing the chest cavity and stomach. The two sides were superimposed, and the stomach bulged higher, like a ball.

Feeling that the tension on the wound was getting bigger and bigger, and his hands were almost unable to hold it, Li Chengzhi gave an order: "Stop!"

The subordinate who was blowing from his mouth pulled out the copper pipe and quickly covered Hu Baozong's mouth and nose.

The copper tube on his stomach was also removed, Li Chengzhi loosened the wound slightly, looked at the doctor and said, "Let it go!"

The two doctors knelt straight, one held the water basin, and the other held the intestines with both hands, allowing it to slide down the wound.

The intestines were soaked with water, smooth and slippery. With the sound of "chichichi" from the wound and mouth and nose, the stomach made room, and the intestines quickly slipped into the abdominal cavity. The whole process took less than half a minute. ...

When the tail of the intestine slipped into the abdominal cavity, Li Chengzhi quickly grabbed the four strings, intersected them two by two, and tied a cross knot.

Intestines, just like this... are filled in?

Everyone feels so unreal!
Especially Li Song and Hu Xin.

It's not like they haven't been on the battlefield.

I don't know how many times I've seen soldiers' intestines poked out, and the medical staff tried their best to get it in.

Of course, you can choose to plug it hard, but the result is often a face of shit...

These six people all looked at Li Chengzhi with the same eyes as they looked at a fairy, especially the two doctors, as if they were looking at their ancestors...

Is this also from the history books?

In fact, Li Chengzhi was still very happy, but he still kept his face straight, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a cold voice, "I won't be happy until he comes back to life..."

Everyone suddenly woke up and nodded.

The next step is simpler: the wound is sutured.

Afraid that the doctor would smash his bowels if his hands trembled, he chose to do it himself.

The most difficult intestines have been filled in, his hands are not shaking very much, just a little sour...

For the first time, Li Chengzhi knew that human skin was so tough?
He wants to find an awl...

Others are baring their teeth... Every time he gets a needle, the corners of these people's mouths will twitch...

They dare to swear to God that they have never seen human flesh and skin sewed like clothes, and the needle angle is so big?

It feels worse than getting two knives...

After finishing the last stitch, Li Chengzhi was tired and sweaty. He glanced at the wound that looked like a large "chrysanthemum". The towel wrapped around Hu Baozong's stomach.

Finally, I touched my forehead, it's not too hot?
Of course, it is not ruled out that the fever will occur at night.

Several jars of spirits were prepared for scrubbing and cooling, and several pairs of annealing and de-heating medicines were prepared. The rest can only depend on Hu Baozong's luck...

"Give him some clear rice soup, and after two hours, pour some medicinal wine... Well, just a bowl... I'll go to the side room to rest for a while, if I have something to call me..."

"No!" Including Li Song and Hu Xin, all bowed respectfully to him.

(End of this chapter)