flee from famine!After being forced to sell to a rough man, I counterattacked

Chapter 16 Sepsis

Uncle Liang was full of worries, but he had to instruct her how to cut the knife, "Little lady, have you seen that wound?"

Qin Min nodded, "I see."

"You make an incision next to the wound. It doesn't need to be too big, just half a finger long. The best location is where the pus and blood accumulate, so that the pus and blood can flow out..."

Uncle Liang described it in detail.

The men felt creepy, and felt ashamed at the thought of letting Qin Min, a weak and weak woman, carry this burden.

Sun Chengyi glared at a group of cowards, and said gently to Qin Min: "Little lady, don't be afraid, a rough person like me has thick skin and thick flesh, and I am not afraid of pain, just you-"

Qin Min looked as usual, and cut open Sun Chengyi's wound precisely with a knife.

A large amount of pus crazily flowed out from the wound and fell into the wooden basin below.

Sun Chengyi snorted and passed out from the pain.

Uncle Liang's eyes lit up, and seeing this clean and neat technique, he couldn't help shouting "Hello" from the bottom of his heart.

After all, it was the little woman who was used to using knives in the kitchen. It has to be said that her movements were not much worse than those in his best years.

And seeing so much blood at first glance, she didn't rush, her movements were steady and quick, she looked like a good candidate for a doctor.

It's a pity that it's a girl's house.

"Drain the pus and blood before debridement."

"Okay, you can tie the gauze."

Uncle Liang was on the sidelines guiding, watching Qin Min's smooth movements with satisfaction, occasionally a little strangeness flashed in his heart.

just……

It seemed that the little woman skillfully picked up the gauze and bandaged it before he ordered it.

But that was obviously impossible. If a little woman trapped in her family hadn't had his guidance, she might be in a hurry now, how could she know what to do.

After Qin Min treated the wound, Liang Dawei rubbed Sun Chengyi's body on the bedside to cool down, but it didn't work at all. He said anxiously, "Uncle Liang, why can't Sun Chengyi's body temperature drop?"

The high fever persists, and the pulse is faster than ordinary people...

Uncle Liang's face darkened, it was sepsis.

A name also flashed in Qin Min's mind, sepsis.

His wound was infected with bacteria.

Modern people can use antibiotics for treatment, but the ancients did not have antibiotics, so they can only wait for death...

Uncle Liang turned his head to look at Liang Dawei and the others with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice, "Go and get your knives."

They were startled, and Uncle Liang's purpose of asking for the knife at this time was self-evident.

Liang Dawei's heart sank, "Uncle Liang, is it true that Sun Chengyi's leg can't be kept?"

Uncle Liang sighed, "Don't talk about saving the leg, if you don't cut off the leg as soon as possible, this kid can't even save his life."

"...I'm going to get the knife."

Liang Dawei walked out of the house heavily.

There was a dead silence in the room.

Everyone looked gloomy, who would have thought that a small wound would kill Sun Chengyi's leg.

Because Qin Min was in charge of treating the wound, he was the closest to Sun Chengyi. With his back to the others, he quietly took out the medicine and quickly gave him a skin test.

The antibiotic she used was penicillin, which was effective, but she had to do a skin test first to confirm if she was allergic, otherwise she would easily go into shock or even die.

But before the results of the skin test came out, Liang Dawei brought the knife.

Uncle Liang asked him to sterilize the knife while he made preparations for the amputation.

Qin Min couldn't bear it, "Is it really necessary to amputate?"

Uncle Liang nodded gravely, "Little lady, you don't understand, this kid's injuries are extremely serious, if he doesn't amputate his limbs, the poisonous gas will attack his heart, and even the Immortal Da Luo will not be able to save him."

Liang Dawei knew that some women were soft-hearted and would not like someone to have their legs cut off, "Little lady, don't stop us, we also want Sun Chengyi to survive."

"I understand." Qin Min showed some hesitation, "I just want to ask, who should do it?"

Uncle Liang couldn't see clearly.

Liang Dawei didn't have the courage.

She has no strength.

There are no amputee people here.

Everyone froze.

Liang Dawei ruled out other people, leaving only himself, "I...I'll do it."

Uncle Liang looked at Liang Dawei, saw that simple and honest face was faintly pale, and said angrily: "What are you doing, you don't even dare to cut a small wound, and you want to cut off your leg."

Several people were arguing, but they couldn't decide who to do it.

Qin Min breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the result again, but the result still didn't come out.

A little more time is needed.

"I come."

A deep and powerful voice sounded from outside the house.

Fu Minglai walked into the room.

The tall and slender body stood in the room, and the room seemed to be much smaller.

Everyone else was focused on Sun Chengyi's injury, no one cared where he went.

Except for Qin Min, she glanced at his whole body and caught a glimpse of his trousers, which were half wet and still dripping a few drops of water.

Did he wade through water?

Liang Dawei saw Fu Minglai as if seeing a god, so he handed the knife to him, "Boss, I'll give you the knife."

Holding the knife, Fu Minglai looked at Sun Chengyi who was on the bed, with a complicated look in his eyes.

He thought that Sun Chengyi didn't fall off the cliff this time, everything changed, it turned out to be the same, he still couldn't keep his leg.

Fu Minglai looked at Uncle Liang with a serious expression, "Uncle Liang, how do you want to use the knife?"

Qin Min looked at the tall and cold figure. This man is courageous, strong, and has good eyes.

She glanced at the results of the eyelid test, bit her lower lip slightly, and her eyes became darker.

People who shouldn't have come back have come back, why hasn't this damned result come out yet.

She watched Uncle Liang carefully gesturing with Fu Minglai the position of the knife, and turned to look at Sun Chengyi on the bed.

In fact, she is not very familiar with these people, and she has known them for less than a day, and the process of getting to know them is not very pleasant.

There is no need to force yourself to stand out, let alone take out antibiotics to expose the existence of space.

Or lose your conscience and put it on the shelf.

When she was convincing herself in this way, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a big black bug on the ground, crawling over her toes.

Startled, she quickly stood up and moved a few steps away.

His body happened to block Fu Minglai who was about to use the knife.

Fu Minglai met her eyes, his eyes contained no emotion, but inexplicably chilled people's hearts, "What do you mean, little lady?"

Qin Min, "...there are bugs on the ground."

Fu Minglai trampled to death the bug on the ground, walked around her, and walked towards the bed.

was blocked again.

Fu Minglai frowned, looked at Qin Min in front of him, "Another bug?"

Qin Min shook his head.

"I just don't understand, his leg was just scratched by a stone, why did it need to be amputated?"

As soon as Qin Min's words came out, strangeness flashed across the faces of several people.

They also couldn't understand, they had been scratched by various objects before, and they were all fine, why Sun Chengyi needed amputation this time.

Uncle Liang sighed, "Little lady doesn't know something. If the wound is not treated properly, if it comes into contact with filth, not to mention whether the leg can be saved, even the life may not be saved."

How could Qin Min not know, and even know what the filth in his mouth was.

bacterial.

(End of this chapter)