Starting from the Western Han Dynasty

Chapter 30 Rough Surgery

The captain of the city gate was so frightened that he knelt down again and said in panic: "I don't know..."

"It doesn't matter. You don't have to kneel down every now and then. I am a rough man from the mountains. I became a prince only because of His Majesty's favor and respect."

Li Huan pulled out three arrows with an expressionless expression, but before he could burn the man's wound to stop the bleeding, the man suddenly tilted his head and became completely silent.

The soldier on the side said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, I'm out of breath..."

Li Huan looked at the bleeding hole on the man's lower back, silently used a red-hot knife to scald the wound to stop the bleeding, and walked towards the next person without saying a word.

This man was cut in the stomach by the Huns' scimitar, but he did not die immediately. He can still look at Li Huan with pleading eyes and cover his stomach with both hands.

Because as soon as he removes his hand, the person's intestines will be cut out.

The fate was so great that Li Huan felt his scalp numb.

"Take the needle and thread for mending clothes, throw them into boiling water and cook them for a while."

Li Huan turned around and gave instructions in a low voice to the captain of the city gate beside him, who quickly turned around and left.

"Junhou...Junhou, can the villain still live?"

Li Huan said with a smile: "Other people may not be able to survive, but you will definitely be able to survive."

When this man heard Li Huan's words, his desperate eyes immediately flashed with light.

Li Huan knelt down and told him: "I will seal your belly with needle and thread later, just like a torn piece of clothing, and then sew it up with needle and thread. As long as you can grit your teeth and endure the pain, you can live!"

"The king deigns to condescend to save such a rough man as the villain. No matter how painful it is, the villain will definitely persevere."

The Chengmen captain was boiling needle and thread in water. After hearing Li Huan's words, his scalp went numb and he almost overturned the water pot with a shake of his hand.

"Get out."

Huo Qubing arrived at the edge at some point and cursed in a low voice.

The captain of the city gate didn't dare to look up, so he quickly stepped back with his head down.

The surgery began without any anesthesia.

The man gritted his teeth tightly, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans fell down one after another on his forehead. His eyes protruded and the corners of his eyes were about to burst. It was unclear whether it was sweat or tears falling down.

A pair of hands were pressed tightly by two burly and thick soldiers. The bulging veins were constantly twisting along with his painful groans, as if there were green worms squirming and tumbling under the skin.

Huo Qubing couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed a white wax pole and let the man bite it in his mouth.

Blood mixed with howling saliva, flowing down the corners of his mouth.

Huo Qubing thought that his guts had broken the sky, but when he saw Li Huan's expressionless man threading needles and threads on his belly, he cut off those protruding fleshy skin with scissors that had been boiled in boiling water. I feel that I shouldn't scold the captain of the city gate.

But even at this time, the man had not fainted from the pain.

Li Huan applied the unruly panax notoginseng and bandaged it, then looked into the man's scarlet and ferocious eyes:
"Can you see me clearly?"

The man wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his teeth were stuck firmly in the white wax pole.

Li Huan quickly stopped him from talking: "I have already sewn you up. As long as you survive, I will let you be my personal follower.

I am the Marquis of Guan Nei of the great man, and you being my personal entourage is enough to make you shine. "

The man immediately nodded excitedly, as if he felt that the newly stitched wound on his stomach no longer hurt.

Li Huan walked towards the next injured person as if he was not tired.

This man had a broken leg, but his life was also terrible. He had lost so much blood, but he was still able to be carried back alive. This was also a miracle of life.

Li Huan also felt dizzy when he saw the broken bones and hideous flesh and blood.

But the bleeding treatment was still done, and the broken leg could not be reattached.

Given the medical level of his previous world, it might still be possible... Li Gan also came in, seemingly wanting to report something, but seeing that Li Huan was still saving people, he immediately suppressed the words that came to his lips. .

"23 people, two died."

Li Huan was lying on a wicker chair, while Huo Qubing and Li Gan were wiping the blood off his body with water.

He was so tired that he had no strength left in his body.

While wiping away the blood and washing it, Huo Qubing asked, "Brother Huan, do you want to eat something?"

Li Huan was about to speak when suddenly he felt a strong sense of nausea. He held Huo Qubing's shoulders and vomited out of Li Gan's pants...

Li Gan respected Li Huan, but he didn't even frown and patted Li Huan's back carefully.

It was only then that Huo Qubing looked at Li Gan seriously.

While Li Gan wiped the dirt from Li Huan's mouth, he seemed to be making a serious statement to Huo Qubing:
"I serve you as my father!"

"I don't have a father. I don't know what a father is." Huo Qubing sneered, but there was sadness deep in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Li Gan realized that he had said something wrong, but Huo Qubing already waved his hand in disgust and asked him to change clothes.

Li Huan looked at Huo Qubing beside him and reached out to grab his shoulder, saying that he knew you had a father, but instead he grabbed Huo Qubing's beard...

"I'm fine, I've been used to it since I was a child." Huo Qubing laughed: "Brother Huan, you are so amazing, you have saved so many people."

He brought warm water to Li Huan's lips. Li Huan enjoyed Huo Qubing feeding himself water. Although his body was extremely tired and sore, his heart was calm.

The feeling of saving people is really great.

"Qu Bing..." Li Huan called softly: "Let Bai Zhi and the others come over..."

Bai Zhi is the oldest Gong E.

Huo Qubing was embarrassed: "You weren't in a hurry before, but now it's like this. You can't come even if you want to, right?"

Li Huan always felt that his image in Huo Qubing's heart should be majestic, especially after he saved so many people in one breath and fell down from exhaustion.

The image must be as majestic as a god.

But the fact...

Li Huan was unable to explain and just looked at Huo Qubing with his eyes.

Huo Qubing immediately shook his head and walked away. After a while, ten maids led by Bai Zhi all gathered around Li Huan's rattan chair. Seeing their lord become like this, they immediately began to cry.

Huo Qubing cursed angrily: "He is just tired, but he is not going to die. If anyone dares to cry again, I will drown you in the stream."

The crying stopped abruptly.

Li Huan glanced at Bai Zhi, who had been in the palace for more than ten years, and immediately understood and came forward.

Li Huan's lips moved slightly, and she immediately brought her ears to Li Huan's lips.

Huo Qubing didn't hear clearly what Li Huan muttered in a low voice. Bai Zhi just nodded her head and kept saying that I remembered it, and then walked away in a hurry with the remaining nine palace ladies.

"Get rid of the disease and pass on the order. No matter how thirsty these people are, they cannot be given water tonight, otherwise they will definitely die."

Li Huan's tired eyelids could barely stand.

Huo Qubing couldn't help but come forward: "Brother Huan, what do you want them to do? Are they so mysterious?"

Li Huan, who had already fallen asleep, seemed to be talking in his sleep and underestimated three words:

"penicillin……"

(End of this chapter)