Zhizhang Datang

Chapter 43

Lin Sen put the sewing needles on the fire and baked them for a long time, which was regarded as a preliminary disinfection. Then he put on the silk thread and began to work on the wounds.

He himself didn't expect that when facing these wounds, he could be so calm and composed, without any discomfort that ordinary people should have.When suturing the wound, the stitches were fine and precise, and a knot was tied at the end, and a small opening was deliberately left to facilitate the drainage of the pus. The largest wound was treated.

According to the law, the other wounds were almost treated, and the body that was originally rolled up and out of shape finally became a whole again.

As for the injuries caused by the heavy weapons, Lin Sen could only apply more weeds that promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and he still had to recover slowly by himself.

Finally, put some anti-bleeding and muscle-promoting drugs on all the wounds, and then wrap them gently with gauze boiled in hot water, and you're done.The rest depends on whether this guy's life is tough enough.

There are no antibiotics in this era, and Lin Sen has used all the weeds that Lin Sen can find. If there are any complications, he is helpless.

Fortunately, this guy has been soaked in mountain spring water and floated down, and the wound has been sterilized in disguise, and the possibility of infection is greatly reduced.

During the whole process, the treated subject didn't wake up, and occasionally frowned, indicating that it was still a living thing.

After wiping the sweat off his forehead, Lin Sen was ready to go out to relax his body. It was impossible to say that he was not nervous at all, but the sweating was beyond his own expectations.

Turning around, Lin Sen found Sun Simiao's figure. It was obvious that he had been watching him for a long time, and he was looking at him with interest.

"It turns out that Sun Shenxian met him face to face. Please forgive me for being far away." Lin Sen cupped his fists and smiled politely.

Then he turned his head and cast a reproachful glance at Xi Junqing, but the boy probably felt that the person who came was not a threat, so he continued to do the questions on his own.

As for that little guy named Dumao, he squatted next to him and gnawed on a fruit, and he didn't intend to remind Lin Sen at all.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Lin Sen still had to face Sun Simiao alone.

"What advice does Goddess Sun come here for?" Lin Sen asked a little strangely.

Ordinarily, this person has been busy treating the mountain people everywhere, so he shouldn't have time to come here by himself. Could it be that he came here for such intractable diseases as Xi Junqing?

"Pindao originally came here for the method of blood transfusion. Qin Langjun used this method again before to make great achievements on the battlefield. Pindao wants to discuss it with you, little friend, to see if he can use this method again. Promote it.

Unexpectedly, I happened to see you and you used your skillful hands again. This method of stitching wounds is really unheard of by the poor. The little friend can always open things that have never been thought of before, and the poor are admired. "Sun Simiao cupped his hands in admiration and said.

"Sun Immortal is outrageous kid. It's just that I usually pay attention to observation, so I got a little more careful." Lin Sen hurriedly waved his hand modestly.

"Because the boy often works with wood, there are always large and small wounds. I can often find some wounds. If you put the rolled-up flesh back to its original position and let the two sides of the wound stick together as much as possible, then the wound will heal. The speed will be significantly faster, as long as the little flesh of the wound grows, it will be intact.

But if the whole piece of flesh is accidentally removed, new ones must grow from both sides of the wound to fill the entire wound, and the delay will naturally be much longer.

So I thought that if I try to restore the wound to its original state as much as possible, perhaps such a large flesh wound can be stitched together, and the healing time will definitely be greatly reduced.

As for the small opening above, it is used to expel the foreign matter in the body, so as not to block the pus in the wound and form a big bag, and the body has to absorb it slowly to be thorough. "

This time it was useless for Sun Simiao to take the initiative to ask, Lin Sen pointed to the wound on the blind man's body and explained in detail, and also found a plausible explanation for himself being able to use such a method.

He didn't want others to think that he was a god who was "born with knowledge", that would be too conspicuous, and he was afraid that he would die soon.

Little did they know that Yuan Shoucheng had already told several top Taoist figures about his characteristic of supernatural power, but Sun Simiao didn't intend to delve into it, but only verified Yuan Shoucheng's words once again.

He didn't care how Lin Sen came up with such a method, as long as this method really worked, it would be another great merit of countless living people.

"Little friend, is this method sure?" Sun Simiao saw that the many wounds on the blind man's body were covered with dense stitches, and asked a little uneasy. After all, it is a matter of human life. From his heart, he still hopes Be more sure.

"Boy, I dare not say that I have too much confidence. I can only guarantee that this method itself will only benefit him and not harm it. As for whether it can save him, it depends on his will to survive, and whether he can survive it. Complications such as fever will come.

So I am a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I have done everything I can do. Whether it can be done or not depends on God's will. Lin Sen shook his head and sighed.

"It's the first time I've seen someone so seriously injured. It's no small miracle that he was able to come to my door alive. I hope this miracle will continue." Lin Sen said with a heavy tone.

Although he had no relatives or reasons with this person, he still felt a little uncomfortable seeing such a dying person.

"Little friend's handling is very appropriate. Even if I ask myself, I can't be so thoughtful. No matter what the result is, my benevolence is worthy of recognition." Sun Simiao said with admiration.

He also went over to carefully check the condition of the injured just now, and also looked at the wound medicine applied by Lin Sen. Whether it was the type of medicine or the proportion of the combination, it was very appropriate, even worse than the prescription he thought of. It's better, so when I say this, I even have a little admiration.

"Dare to ask my little friend Yu Xinglin is so proficient, but there is an inheritance?" Sun Simiao asked curiously.

The compatibility of medicines is very difficult to determine. Even if you know more about the properties of medicines, if the compatibility is slightly different, the results you get will be very different.

Therefore, if there is no one to teach, the prescriptions will often be completely different. For Lin Sen, who can appropriately add or subtract medicines according to the actual conditions of the patients, it must be a master of Xinglin. That's why he has this question.

Even knowing that Lin Sen was "born knowing it", it is hard to believe that he can reach this level. After all, the more Sun Simiao has been immersed in this way for many years, the more he understands how difficult it is to achieve this step.

　The holiday is coming to an end soon, and the author really didn’t go anywhere except for the [-]-year-old gift. He just stayed at home and coded.Then it is customary to ask for collections, recommendation tickets, and everything.The time to stay on the new book list is getting less and less, I hope to have a good position to increase some exposure.Thank you friends for your support and encouragement!Any comments and suggestions are welcome to mention to me at any time.thank you all!
　　


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