Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 895 Shocking wound

The road that Su Beifeng led them was not the time when they came here. No one knew what he relied on to identify the direction in the complicated underground palace. Anyway, no one wasted time on the road, and they were taken to a stone room after 5 minutes doorway.

Along the way, everyone's hearts were filled with turbulent waves.I am afraid that the deep pit they discovered earlier has not been known since the day it was dusty, and the stone chamber here should have a particularly high utilization rate, because the air is fresher as you go here, and there are no potholes under your feet, but all stone slabs. Not a speck of moss.

Pushing open the door of the stone room, inside... there is actually a kerosene lamp, coming out of the dark environment, seeing the warm orange light above the head, everyone's first reaction is to look there.

"Shen Qingyin, bring the medicine box here."

Shen Qingyin who was behind hurriedly squeezed forward, only then did she find that there was a naturally formed stone bed in the corner of the stone room, and there was a person lying on it.

The stone room is ventilated, and the flame of the kerosene lamp without the lampshade is dragged by the invisible wind and sways around, casting some long and short shadows on the ground. Blood, I don't know if it was from that person.

"Song...Deputy Captain Song?" When she got closer, Shen Qingyin saw a pale face without a trace of blood. The person with her eyes tightly closed was Song Man, who was as cold as an ice lake.

"The wound is on the right upper extremity. The surface of the wound is seven centimeters, and the depth is three centimeters. Immediately suture the wound." Song Man, who closed his eyes tightly, endured the severe pain and uttered creepy words.

Shen Qingyin put down the medicine box in fear, just like Song Man did when he rescued him a few days ago, his hand kept pressing on the acupuncture point of the aorta to prevent hemorrhage, even so, the bright red blood still flowed out along his slender fingers Flowing, half of his body was soaked in blood.

"Ma Yiming?"

Shen Qingyin needs help, even though she is so frightened that her hands and feet are weak now, it is her duty to save people, not to mention that this person rescued her a few days ago.

When she saw the wound on Song Man's leg, Shen Qingyin's face changed drastically, and she turned to look at Su Beifeng who was talking to his teammates not far away.

"What's wrong?" Ma Yiming held a bottle of medical alcohol in her hand, and her first reaction when she saw the wound was to pour the whole bottle of alcohol on it.

Shen Qingyin lowered her voice, leaned into Song Man's ear and asked, "Doctor Song, tell me what to do to force the poison out?"

She is just a nurse, without a medical qualification certificate, and she doesn't know what that blue-green thing is attached to the surface of the wound.

Song Man's situation was terrible. He probably waited until the rescue team and knew that Shen Qingyin would suture the wound, so he relaxed his tense nerves. He was drowsy, and Qingyin called him several times before he opened his eyes.

"Shen Qingyin, it's not poison, it's rust, just wash it off with alcohol." Shen Qingyin was surprised that Song Man could return to his high-cold demeanor when his consciousness was blurred.

He is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, wouldn't it be better if it wasn't toxins, Shen Qingyin didn't doubt it, took a piece of cotton soaked in alcohol with tweezers and put it on the wound, "frozen", the white foam that came out of the wound was just like the wound. Ma Yiming was so frightened that he almost threw the bottle in his hand.

After the wound could no longer see the copper green and white foam, the meat on his leg was like pork that had been soaked for many days, lifeless and lifeless.

Shen Qingyin tried her best to calm herself down, quickly put on the surgical thread, and then carefully sewed up the wound. From the beginning to the end, Song Man didn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)