village god stick small village doctor

Chapter 776
Your grandpa's, what is this young master thinking?

Not to mention that Yue Hong is not dead yet, even if she is dead, the young master has to save her!

The silver needle was sterilized, Wu Xiaoshan used his Qiankun eyes to locate the acupuncture point, and quickly inserted it.

The wound was near the heart, and the toxin spread very quickly.

Fortunately, Wu Xiaoshan practiced the "Great Emperor's Jue" and had the ancestral medical skills of "Wu's Materia Medica", so he was able to control the poison in Yue Hong's body in a short period of time.

Otherwise, Yue Hong at this moment would have turned into a cold corpse long ago.

call!
Wu Xiaoshan exhausted a lot of physical strength from the fierce battle before and the quick run back with Yue Hong in his arms.

He took a heavy breath, and before he had time to rest, he unzipped Yue Hong's coat.

Your grandfather's, I don't know how she knew about what happened outside the village?
Even though the distance was so far, the village didn't use broadcast announcements, yet she rushed over immediately.

While Wu Xiaoshan sighed in his heart, he was shocked by the scene he saw in front of him.

Obviously, Yue Hong left in a hurry.

Although the outside was wrapped in a down jacket to keep out the cold, the inside was only a thin layer.

Gudong!

Wu Xiaoshan swallowed, his expression became serious.

The flying knife stabbed near the heart, Wu Xiaoshan didn't dare to pull out the flying knife easily.

If he drew the knife at will and the flying knife hurt his heart, Yue Hong might die on the spot.

In an instant, Dou Da's sweat began to roll on Wu Xiaoshan's forehead.

In this situation, Yue Hong was too late to be sent to the hospital.

Even if there is enough time, as long as the road is slightly bumpy, it may kill her.

The army green autumn clothes that were close to the body were already stained black with poisonous blood, and they were still spreading outward.

For your grandfather's, the wound must be treated first to stop the bleeding.

Wu Xiaoshan's mind was spinning rapidly, and he quickly determined what he was going to do next.

He quickly found a pair of scissors in the room.

After three times, five times and two times, he unbuttoned the outer down jacket.

The pure white cotton wool inside was also pitch black at the moment, exuding a stench.

Then, without hesitation, Wu Xiaoshan cut off a piece of the army green autumn clothes, so as not to get in the way when he was dealing with the wound.

Your grandpa's, what's in it?
As the army green autumn clothes were cut open, Wu Xiaoshan was stunned.

Instead of seeing something familiar, he seemed to see an Egyptian mummy.

There were actually bandage-like white cloth strips wrapped around it.

Your grandfather's, stretched like this, no wonder the young master mistakenly thought it was pectoral muscles last time.

If this is a big fat man of two hundred catties, he will probably become a muscular man after wearing so many laps, right?

I don't know what she thinks, doesn't it feel uncomfortable to make it like this?
Most people can't breathe when they do this.

After muttering for a while, Wu Xiaoshan hesitated instead.

The circles of cloth strips undoubtedly increased the difficulty for him to do it.

As the strips of cloth were cut, the flesh and blood that had been bound for a long time was suddenly released, and the flying knives tied to it were likely to move along with it.

The sharp blade is likely to cause secondary damage to Yue Hong.

Your grandpa's, now the young master has no choice!
In an instant, Wu Xiaoshan's heart became depressed.

The current situation is completely a difficult operation.

Even the best doctor in the world, without the help of machines and assistants, it is estimated that it is difficult to guarantee that the operation will not fail.

Wu Xiaoshan frowned, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and quickly thought about the solution in his mind.

For your grandpa, it's better to pull out the throwing knife before talking about it!

After all, Wu Xiaoshan still didn't come up with a perfect plan.

Now he can only take a risk and take out the flying knife first, so as not to cause more damage to Yue Hong.

Immediately, Wu Xiaoshan opened Qiankun Eye again.

His eyes instantly turned into X-rays, and he looked around the flying knife.

What Yue Hong said about your grandfather's is really true, the flying knife really doesn't pierce deeply.

It should be that after the collision, the strength weakened, and it just relied on the inertia of the fall to penetrate the body.

Fortunately, it was still relatively far away from the heart, and the major blood vessels were not injured, otherwise the Da Luo Immortal would not be able to save her.

After confirming the depth and location of the stab wound, Wu Xiaoshan felt at ease.

Even if the throwing knife is pulled out now, it will not cause heavy bleeding.

Immediately, Wu Xiaoshan found a clean piece of clothing, cut it up and found some adhesive tape.

After making all preparations, Wu Xiaoshan held his breath, gently pinched the handle of the knife, and quickly pulled it out with a little force.

In an instant, a stream of black blood gushed out.

Wu Xiaoshan hastily wiped off the poisonous blood from the wound with the clean cut clothes, and then quickly used scissors to untie the cloth strips wrapped around Yue Hong's body.

Immediately afterwards, the wound stopped bleeding, and a series of operations were completed within 1 minute.

Just after finishing all this, when Wu Xiaoshan was about to use his spiritual power to help Yue Hong get rid of the toxins in his body, the phone rang.

"Xiao Shan, are you okay? Where are you now? The town police are here and want to ask you about the situation."

On the phone, Xin Lei's voice was full of eagerness and concern.

"I don't have time right now. Yue Hong was injured and poisoned, and I'm detoxifying her."

After saying this, Wu Xiaoshan hung up the phone.

Looking at Yue Hong who was still unconscious in front of him, Wu Xiaoshan immediately called Zeng Yu again.

"Xiaoyu, take the things to treat the wound and come to the dormitory of the farmhouse. You must hurry!"

Such a big event happened in the village, and the whole village was woken up.

Although Zeng Yu didn't know what happened, she got dressed and went outside.

Hearing Wu Xiaoshan's words, he turned back to the clinic without thinking, packed the first aid kit and other necessary medicines and ran to the farmhouse.

At this moment, Wu Xiaoshan looked at Yue Hong in front of him absent-mindedly.

He was extremely worried, even when he saw Yue Hong's unshackled figure, he didn't have any evil thoughts.

After a while, Zeng Yu rushed over.

Wu Xiaoshan immediately took her into the house and asked her to help treat the wound together.

Wu Xiaoshan's method of traditional Chinese medicine is quite difficult to deal with this wound.

On the contrary, it was Zeng Yu's method of western medicine, which was put to great use at this time.

"What's wrong with her? Why is the blood coming out black? What's the matter with these cloth strips?"

Zeng Yu opened the first aid kit, put on medical gloves, observed Yue Hong's condition, and asked several questions in succession.

"Poisoned, you should help her stitch up the wound first."

"I see."

Seeing that Wu Xiaoshan didn't want to say more, Zeng Yu didn't ask any more questions.

Immediately began to disinfect the wound, and then sutured.

Within 10 minutes, Zeng Yu was also sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Fortunately, her craftsmanship is quite exquisite, and she beautifully completed the cleaning and disinfection of the wound, suturing and bandaging.

In addition to a shot of tetanus and a shot of antibiotics.

"Xiao Shan, she's in a very dangerous situation, should she be sent to the hospital?"

Zeng Yu wiped off the sweat from his brow, looked at Wu Xiaoshan who looked worried, and tried to persuade him.

Wu Xiaoshan shook his head slowly and said in a deep voice, "The hospital can't cure this kind of poison."

"Then do you have a way to detoxify?"

Zeng Yu looked solemn, and she couldn't tell what kind of poison Yue Hong planted.

Facing Zeng Yu's question, Wu Xiaoshan pondered for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and said, "Me neither."

Hearing this, Zeng Yu was shocked.

"You have no way to detoxify, so can she just wait to die?"

(End of this chapter)