Go back to the Admiral's youth through the book

Chapter 31 (31) Come on, dig out the dung!

Ji Cheng used dozens of large cotton balls to wipe off the blood around the mare's wound.

At this moment, I can finally see the depth of the wound clearly, and then use a knife to scrape off the hair near the wound.

A shot of anesthetic is injected, followed by disinfection with strong alcohol.

"Let's go, let's go!" Xia Ou gasped when she saw the deep wound, feeling apprehensive and worried.

She's not good at lighting fires, but a fool has a fool.

She buried a kindling under the stove, added hay, and fanned it again, and soon the flames lit up.

One stove boils water, and the other heats goat milk.

She saw Lord Admiral's big and thick needle just now. The pony has a harelip, and it leaks air when sucking, but it should be feasible to feed it directly into the throat with the needle, right?

Soon the water and milk will be boiled...

When she came back with goat milk and boiling water, she saw a screen erected at the door.

She walked around in a dizzy manner, and saw the admiral's brows stretched naturally under the candlelight, a few strands of hair were hanging down unruly, and there was a kind of gentle elegance on his handsome face, but it was also evil and seductive.

When he raised his eyes, his dark and deep cold eyes met her almond eyes, and he smiled slightly.

In an instant, Xia Ou's heart was pounding wildly again. If she hadn't missed these two horses, she might have lost her soul.

She blew on the hot goat milk, hoping to cool it down soon.

But he couldn't help but glance over again, and saw his slender hands, which could still be seen even though he was wearing white gloves, skillfully using the blade as thin as a cicada's wing...

She leaned over to look, and also saw the scars, and gasped suddenly, her legs were a little weak.

How painful it is!
This mare is really a tough guy. If she can recover, she will be pampered!
She took it with her, and everyone chewed on it, Lord Admiral...

In a blink of an eye, the admiral had sutured successfully, but it was obvious that his needlework was not good-looking, as ugly as a centipede.

He was covered with a large piece of white cloth boiled in boiling water. Because the wound was too large, some wounds were exposed on both ends, and blood was still slowly oozing out, dyeing the white cloth red, making him look even more hideous.

Xia Ou was surprised again, her expression changed a few times.

Who did this master learn his medical skills from?

And those white gloves are too particular...

She poured warm water like a dog, washed his hands, and asked, "Husband, how is the mare's injury?"

"The wound has been debrided and sutured, but the injury is not serious. We need to observe and observe the details." Ji Cheng's expression remained unchanged.

This mare might be pregnant. If he hadn't been experienced, he might not have noticed it at all. The month is too obvious, and it might be less than a month.

Most horses only give birth to one cub per litter, and a pregnancy takes more than 300 days, basically one litter a year.

Generally, mating starts at about two years old. If they are raised well, they can reproduce until they are about ten years old, that is to say, they can have eight to ten babies.

What kind of fairy physique is this little lady, and any kindness can be returned tenfold.

Moreover, looking at her, he couldn't help but think of his master in his previous life, that gentle and kind old military doctor, who always taught him some strange things.

Scalpels, white gloves, and even the formula for anesthesia...

These objects and medical skills were all taught to him by the old military doctor.

Forget it, he'd better not tell the little lady for now, so as not to make her proud...

"Husband, you are amazing!" In Xia Ou's view, this is already a very complicated operation. If it is performed in modern times, it may require a director-level doctor to lead several nurse sisters to perform the operation. .

Immediately afterwards, she took the foal's bit off.

"Wait..." Ji Cheng's heart almost jumped to his throat.

Just now, he forgot to remind the little lady that this is a sweat horse, and it is very likely to be a wild horse cub that has not yet been tamed. Even if it is young and does not wear a bit, it will bite people!
The mount in his previous life was of the dog type, and it bit all the grooms who served him into the hospital!

Before the words finished, the little lady gently placed her little paw on the sweaty horse's little head.

Take off the bit, don't run quickly, touch it! ?
But what happened next surprised the admiral, who had always been calm.

But seeing the sweaty horse that was supposed to be violent that day, under Xia Ou's touch, instead of going crazy, it gently rubbed against the little lady's palm.

Ji Cheng: "..."

He also heard the little lady whispering non-stop, saying, "Hey, little horse, if you cooperate, eat the milk and you will be able to live. When you grow older, let your father do stitches for you, closing the hare's lips together." For one, you don't have to worry about being laughed at by the horses beside you..."

"Xiao'er!" The little pony responded.

"The newborn foal must pass meconium within two days after birth, otherwise the foal will show symptoms such as restlessness, looking back at the abdomen, lifting the tail, arching the back, or kicking the abdomen with hind limbs, or even sitting and moaning."

Ji Cheng's face was refreshing, and he opened his mouth indifferently, just as he had before.

Xia Ou was very worried, and said, "Then our little pony has been born for a few days. It has a cleft lip and can't eat. It must not pass meconium. What should I do?"

"It is natural to deal with it in time after discovery. According to medical records, you can use finger oil to remove feces from the rectum, and use warm water for enema. Laxatives should not be used unless necessary. In addition, colostrum can also promote the discharge of meconium." Ji Cheng smiled but not smiled. looking at her.

Xia Ou muttered and stared at her fingers, then raised her small head to look at the admiral who was close at hand.

"Husband means to ask for a small lotus root, and I oiled it with my fingers...to the pony..."

"Since it was born, I'm afraid it hasn't had a few mouthfuls of milk, otherwise it wouldn't have been reduced to a ghost market waiting to die.

The cows and horses that can go to the North Street are all livestock considered useless by the postman, or it is impossible to survive at all..."

Ji Cheng remained expressionless on his face, but actually almost laughed out loud.

Why is this little girl so interesting?
Xia Ou patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to him, saying, "Then I'll let the little pony eat two mouthfuls of milk first, and then I'll fuck..."

Try to let it eat the milk decently.

Soon, she made a psychological preparation and wiped the nostrils of the foal with a clean cotton cloth to prevent the milk from clogging the nostrils and causing difficulty in breathing for the foal.

Ji Cheng poured the warm goat's milk into the large needle tube, then replaced the needle with a needle tube made of sheep intestines, handed it to the little lady, and said in a good mood, "Try it!"

"Thanks, dad!" Xia Ou took the big needle tube, flicked it, and squeezed out the air.

"Who is its father?" Ji Cheng folded his arms, looked at the little lady and the little pony, as if he was the one who betrayed his heart...

"I'm its mother..." Xia Ou replied weakly, looking cute.

But secretly rolled his eyes in his heart, who else could it be?
Of course it's that sick and delicate admiral!

She gently pressed the hose against the foal's mouth, allowing the milk to flow down its throat.

The little pony enjoyed the goat's milk very much, probably because he was very hungry, he ate five needles the size of a child's arm.

Finally, it hiccupped.

Xia Ou finally fed the horse...

(End of this chapter)