Traveling through the early Tang Dynasty starts with hanging

Chapter 5 Instinct
Zhujiagou is located on the north side of Chang'an City, close to the Jing River, surrounded by mountains and rivers. Although there are few fertile fields, the villagers can barely live because the temples don't pay taxes.

"So, your great-grandfather's generation only settled in the village?" Li Shan deliberately inquired about the inside information of Zhujiagou. You must know that Li Dewu was sent to Lingnan, but looking back at the memory of his predecessor, his mother Zhu's family was from Lingnan, and even There is also an elder brother in Lingnan.

Zhu Ba said casually: "I heard from my grandfather that the world was in chaos at that time, and the Zhu family moved to Chang'an from Luoyang, but the Zhu family actually originally came from Guanzhong."

Li Shan thought about it in his heart but didn't find any clues. At this time, the two had already entered the village. In the long and narrow village, people greeted them all the time, but they were all greeting Zhu Ba, and turned a blind eye to Li Shan... Obviously, a few days ago The impression Li Shan left on the villagers was not very positive.

"Ouch!"

Unexpectedly, Li Shan was hit on the buttocks, and Li Shan turned his head to look at him in pain. An eight or nine-year-old child stabbed him violently with a wooden stick in his hand, which looked quite decent.

There was a blunt sound, and Zhu Ba, who had quick eyes and quick hands, stopped the head of the stick with a bag of plaster, and cursed: "Little Shishi, what are you doing!"

The young woman carrying a bucket beside her curled her lips and said, "I went down the mountain early in the morning, and I just came back now. It is said that Mr. Li has gone to the city?"

The crowd of onlookers suddenly chattered more and more, mixed with a few accusations and curses.

"People want to eat mutton soup cakes in the future, why would they stay here!"

"Didn't you say that the one didn't recognize this son?"

"Not necessarily, maybe he hanged himself outside Pei's house again today..."

"I'm just sorry for Mrs. Zhu..."

Li Shan listened speechlessly, his reputation in the village was so bad... He tried his best to leave his mother behind to enjoy the wealth, even children looked down on you.

Now that the imperial examinations have not been carried forward, the virtue of filial piety is highly recognized both in the officialdom and among the people. What's more, although my mother Zhu has only lived in the village for more than half a month, she is straightforward and enthusiastic, and is well received.

At this moment, a shrill cry suddenly came from a distance, and seven or eight people trotted over carrying the door panels, followed by a few crying women.

"what happened!"

"Stone, Stone, something happened to your father!"

The child who just stabbed Li Shan with a stick ran over while crying, "Daddy, Daddy..."

"Uncle Ba, help!"

"Uncle Ba, hurry up and invite the doctor!"

There is no second surname in Zhujiagou, and the patriarch Zhu Wei's elder generation ranks eighth. Looking at the man on the door with a livid face, he stamped his feet and cursed: "It's already winter, and there are no birds or beasts. What are you doing up the mountain?!"

Outside the crowd, Zhu Ba, biting his lips, explained to Li Shan in a low voice, lying on the door was his cousin Zhu Jie who lives next door, hunting for a living, two days ago, the children at home were greedy, and the father wanted to go up the mountain to try Fortunately, he accidentally rolled down the mountain and was pierced through his chest by a sharp branch.

Li Shan squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while. The branch has been taken out and the bleeding has stopped. If there is no infection, the problem should not be serious... Just as this idea appeared, the man on the door suddenly opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and his face quickly turned purple. .

The scalp was a little numb, and something spontaneous and compulsive appeared in Li Shan's mind. He grabbed Zhu Ba without thinking, and pulled out a knife from the guy's boots, "Go find a towel, or The cloth must be clean."

"Don't go soon!"

After just two sentences, Zhu Jie on the door panel was already sweating profusely, desperate like a fish thrown ashore. Some of the villagers next to him were crying, some were wailing, and some were crying silently. They couldn't do anything.

When Zhu Wei fought in the battlefield when he was young, he could tell at a glance that he was hopeless, not to mention that the doctor didn't come in time, even if he came, he couldn't be saved... At this time, Juli came from the side, and an arm swept him away.

At this moment, driven by instinct, the doctor will transform.

Li Shan with a stern face tore off the man's clothes, leaned sideways and put his ear on it, and tapped his middle finger lightly on his chest.

"Dalang Li, what are you going to do?"

"Don't touch him!"

"He has a knife in his hand!"

A man swung his stick and was about to chop it down. Suddenly Li Shan stood up suddenly, and a violent roar sounded.

"Shut up for me!"

There was silence around, and before they could react, Li Shan squatted down, touched the injured man's ribs with his hands, gritted his teeth, raised the knife in his hand, and stabbed fiercely.

"Hiss..."

Amidst the exclamation of others, a slight hissing sound came into his ears. Li Shan sat down and did a simple physical examination before resolutely taking action. It was too risky, but luckily, it was indeed a tension pneumothorax.

For Li Shan, who used to work shifts in the emergency department, this is a doctor's instinct and responsibility.

A woman's cry came from next to him, Li Shan didn't bother to answer, put his ear on the wounded man's chest, listened to the slight hissing sound, and tried to pull out the knife.

In this era, there are no needles... that's the only way to go. Li Shan's conditional launch uses the most practical plan. Infection is certain, but it's better than waiting to die.

The woman's crying did not stop, but the rest fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were not blind. After the knife was stabbed in, Zhu Jie on the door panel quickly recovered. The bruise on his face became slightly lighter, and his complexion looked much better. Most importantly, his breathing gradually eased.

"Da Lang, how is it?" Zhu Wei, a large number of seniors, squatted down and asked cautiously.

"Shut up!" Li Shan reprimanded, and said without hesitation after a while: "Let someone find a bamboo, as thin as it can be, and then let someone boil water. If you want to boil it, don't move it here. .”

"Good, good."

"Let someone bring another basin of water, hurry up!"

"Okay, okay, hurry up!"

Swallowing, Li Shan carefully pulled out the knife, pressed to stop the bleeding, and shouted, "Where's Zhu Ba, haven't you come back yet?"

"Here we come, we come!" Zhu Ba jumped high outside the crowd and looked in.

"What is this?" Li Shan muttered casually, took a piece of red cloth and began to bandage it.

After confirming that the wounded was still alive, Li Shancai straightened up and swayed slightly. Zhu Ba and Zhu Wei beside him reached out to support him at the same time.

"I can only go here, try again later." Li Shan said in a low voice, "If you survive, you can live, but if you can't..."

"It's already a life-saving grace!" Zhu Wei said decisively: "If Dalang didn't save him, it should be useless at this moment."

"That's right!" The middle-aged man who rushed to the side raised his voice, "Regardless of life or death, the Zhu family appreciates it."

Zhu Wei pointed to the woman kneeling by the door, "If Da Lang doesn't make a move, your husband's life and death are none of his business. You need to know this truth."

Before the woman with pear blossoms and rain had time to speak, she took a stick to stab Li Shan's small stone and took two steps forward. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Li Shan to express her gratitude.

Li Shan quickly pulled the child up, his forehead was already bruised.

"Don't rush to say thank you, just wait."

Half an hour later, Li Shan made a catheter out of hollow thin bamboo to try to expel the air in the chest cavity. Without tools and equipment at hand, he could only do this step. Can he survive the next infection? , depends on personal physique.

At this time the doctor finally arrived, saw the injury and listened to the villagers' narration, sighed Zhu Jie's luck and took out a box of ointment.

Although he also studied Chinese medicine in college, Li Shan really...can only cooperate with the application of medicine, thinking that existence is reasonable.

After removing the red cloth, Li Shan felt a little weird. When he looked sideways, all the villagers who were respectful just now had strange expressions.

Li Shan blinked and shook the cloth in his hands... Even if he had a good mental quality, he couldn't help shaking his hands, and turned to look at Zhu Ba.

Asked you to find a piece of clean cloth, and you sent me a bellyband? !

　I'm sorry, I made a mistake. I didn't expect that I don't need to send the contract when I sign the contract. The status has changed so quickly. I haven't invested in it yet. Blood loss
　　
　
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