A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 265 Race against time
Jiang Qing stepped forward, helped Ya put pressure on Xiu's wound, and ordered: "Prepare boiling water, and the sausage casing must be sterilized before it can be used."

The bone needles cannot be sterilized, but the casings must at least be sterilized.

"Lang Mo, take someone to find some ants, pick the big ones..." Jiang Qing thought for a while, worried that Xiu might not be able to suture the wound with such a large amount of bleeding, so she clamped the wound with ant forceps to stop the bleeding. Very crude way to stop bleeding.

However, there is no better idea right now, so I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

Lang Mo nodded in response, and Mocha and others followed.

"Ya, don't let go." Seeing Ya's pale face, she was clearly exhausted, which was not a good sign.As soon as Ya lets go, Xiu will probably die in the next second.

Ya nodded seriously, she is a doctor who knows better than Jiang Qing that Xiu's life is in danger.The time is very short, but to her, it seems like a hundred years have passed, and the days are like years, and the passing of every second is like the sun and the moon in her eyes.

Beads of sweat on the ground, like rain falling from the sky.

Obviously, at this moment, Ya was not feeling well.

Green Tea took a deep breath, stepped forward and said, "Do you need me to do anything?" Looking at the weak, almost ashen-faced Xiu.I can't tell whether it's resentment or regret, but as a mother, Green Tea didn't back down and stood up.

Jiang Qing raised her eyes, took a deep look at the green tea, and recalled the conversation she heard that night.She had to wonder if Xiu's injury had something to do with the green tea?Now, seeing that green tea's sadness cannot be faked, I feel a little puzzled in my heart.

"Not for the time being!" Jiang Qing shook her head, turned her head to look at Granny Qian, and said, "Grandma Qian, go and cut a few slices of ginseng to keep in your mouth, ginseng can hang your life, try to buy as much time as possible."

"Okay!" Granny Qian replied.At the side, Mota hurried forward, helped Granny Qian up, and went to get ginseng.Sitting there, it was obvious that she was very interested in the stitching of the wound that Jiang Qing just said. Although she was a little tired, she insisted on taking a look.

After a while, Lang Mo and others rushed over, holding two big black ants in their hands, and asked, "Jiang Qing, can you see if these ants are okay?"

"Okay, bring it here." Jiang Qing nodded, motioned to Langmo to pass the ant over, and let the ant's mouthparts bite tightly on the wound, and then cut off half of the ant's body.Repeatedly, the seven or eight centimeter-long wound was sutured.

Then, let Bud let go of his hand and start to stop the bleeding.

Chi Jiu brought the bone needle, Jiang Qing shook her head after looking at it, it was too big to be used for sewing.Suddenly, Green Tea seemed to think of something, and staggered out of the medicine garden.

Tie Mu hurried in, holding a large pile of fishy-smelling small intestines in his hands. Jiang Qing asked Chi Jiu to scrape out the thin casing inside after seeing it.One after another, many people brought a lot of bone needles. After Jiang Qing looked at it, she shook her head. How could bone needles as thick as fingers be used to suture the wound? Before the stitches started, she would bleed too much and die.

"Aren't these bone needles okay?" Lang Mo said in a deep voice.

Jiang Qing waved her hands, a little anxious, and said anxiously: "It's too thick, it can't be used to suture at all, don't the tribes have thinner bone needles?" Even if it's only the thickness of the little finger, the wounds bitten by ants can't be more Procrastinating, we must find a suitable bone needle to suture the wound as soon as possible, otherwise the wound will open again.

Jiang Qing had sliced ​​the ginseng brought by Granny Qian for Xiu to keep in her mouth. She wasn't sure how long Xiu could last.Temu squatted on the ground, holding Xiu's hand tightly, with a gloomy face, he didn't know what he was thinking.

On Rin's side, Sha guarded tightly, fearing that something might happen.

No wonder Sha was so nervous, Rin became more restrained when Fan Qian happened.Usually, he hardly gets close to women. Except for Lang Rui's expression when he clings, his face is paralyzed at other times, like a living dead.

"Jiang Qing, can you take a look at this bone needle?" Xiu spread her hand, revealing a bone needle slightly thinner than her little finger on her palm.The bone needles are white all over and polished very smooth, at first glance they look like they are made of white jade, very beautiful.

Jiang Qing nodded repeatedly, and said happily: "Yes, you can suture it, Ya." She is not a professional doctor, and Ya and others have to do the stitching of the wound. She motioned Ya to use bone needles to thread the casing, and started to stitch gently.

At this moment, the wound bitten by the ants is already showing signs of falling off, so it is still in time.However, Xiu's face was very pale, and her lips were almost transparent.

If she hadn't used ginseng to hang her last breath, she might have died long ago.

The bedding under his body was all soaked in blood!
"Okay!" Ya spit out the air in his mouth, and Mocha hurried forward to embrace her precarious body, and carefully wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

Jiang Qing nodded, and quickly wiped the wound with clean water with salt.

Next, Chi Jiu sprinkled hemostatic powder on the wound.

Jiang Qing ignored the rest.The wound had stopped bleeding, Granny Qian and the others naturally had a way to make Xiu survive, but they just told them to remember to disinfect with salt water.Turning around, he planned to leave the medicine garden, got up suddenly, staggered and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Lang Mo has quick eyes and quick hands.He grabbed the person into his chest and hugged him, and blamed him: "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"

"No, my feet are numb from squatting for too long!" Jiang Qing said with a smile.

Lang Mo and the people around him breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, they saw Jiang Qing calmly directing everyone to act in a very orderly manner.They all believed in Jiang Qing very much. Seeing Jiang Qing's face was a little ugly, they thought she was uncomfortable and very nervous.

"I'll take you back, Ya and they will watch over here." Lang Mo hugged him carefully, winked at Mocha, and walked out of the medicine garden with Cao and the others.

After leaving the medicine garden, Cao Cao let go of her tightly held breath.They were so nervous just now, they subconsciously forgot to breathe, their expressions were ugly and sad, this was not the first time they had seen such a thing.When the tribe lives in the forest of death, the patriarch often dies from serious injuries. Even though death is not common, they still feel terrible and sad.

"Grass, you help guard Jiang Qing, I have to go back to deal with the next thing." Lang Mo warned carefully, saying: "There is no hurry to sew clothes, take your time and don't rush too much."

The main reason was that Jiang Qing's sewing skills were too good. Lang Mo couldn't bear to let her be wronged, so he had to mention Cao and Luo Shan in private.Mother has to deal with tribal chores and pottery, and sewing can't help.

Cao nodded seriously, and said, "It's okay, just leave Jiang Qing to us, patriarch, you go ahead first..." The inspectors of the tribe clearly said that there are no aggressive beasts around Taoyuan, why would they be seriously injured?
There must be something hidden about this matter.

Even if Lang Mo didn't say anything, Cao and the others would understand.

Lang Mo leaned over and explained a few more words, asked Cao to fetch water to wash Jiang Qing's hands and change clothes, and then quickly left towards the medicine garden. He was worried about Xiu's injury before, so he didn't have time to ask Temu and Rin what happened?Now that Xiu's injury has stabilized, he will naturally start to question her.

Note: Orange is basically updated from three to five times, at 8, 10, 12 in the morning, and around 3 and 5 in the afternoon. Other times are counted as additional changes.

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