For a moment.

Get busy in the hole.

Xiaohong doesn’t need to go to boil water, but my aunt has already gone.

All that were left were Xiaohong and Xiaolan.

The two little girls were dizzy when they looked at the blood.

Flashes of disgust.

But you can't fall down.

My sisters are all there to help. They can’t do anything else, and if they can’t do this, it would be useless.

In grandma's words, it's really a waste of time.

Han Dazhi rolled in pain, and Han Chengkui pressed Han Dazhi tightly with heartache.

"Dad! Dad, it's going to be fine soon, it's going to be fine soon, you bear it, you bear it! Sister Xiaoqing, please do it quickly! My dad can't do it anymore."

Wang Xiaoqing was washing his hands.

A large basin of hot water, and salt was added to the water.

Just now, she had arranged for Xiaohong to disinfect the scissors and needles with a stool wine, and placed them one by one on a clean cloth.

Now everyone is staring at me from afar.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoqing was still washing his hands slowly, he was suspicious.

This kid really understands medical skills?

This is no joke!

But everyone knows that life is at stake, and the old lady will not lie about this matter.

This will be exposed immediately.

But don’t be anxious or panic! Do you still have the time to wash your hands?

Mr. Wang glanced at the old lady.

People looked calm.

"Old girl, Xiaoqing really learned medical skills from the old god?"

He dares to ask this.

The old lady didn't even raise her eyes, "Don't worry! My granddaughter's true learning of medical skills from an old god who passed by here was an old god. The old god told me! This is a magical ability of a living dead. It can't be easily shown to others, otherwise it would be coveted and something would happen.

If it weren't for the sake of everyone today, I wouldn't have let our Xiaoqing take out his skills."

The attitude was surprisingly calm, which made the old man feel at ease.

Although the old lady is fierce, she is always kind and righteous in her life, and several children in her family are also taught to be upright.

Not a lie.

The living dead are born with white bones.

No one has seen this method in their small place, but the older generation has heard of it and heard that there are such powerful doctors who live and die in the palace in the capital.

But they are all for the princes, ministers and emperors, not for the common people like them.

Such a big man will never see a group in his lifetime even in his lifetime.

For them, it is already considered luck to hire a doctor to treat a headache and fever.

You should know that they can’t afford the medical treatment and the medical treatment fee, let alone hire a doctor casually.

So far, no doctor in their village wants to see a doctor. If he is sick, he can only travel dozens of miles to the pharmacy in the county to see a doctor.

It would cost a lot of money just like that.

Most people will never go to the county for medical treatment if they have any illness. No one can afford it!

Now Xiaoqing actually has such a method?

No one believes it, but he dares not.

Is there any way?

It's gone.

Most people are broken, and even if they are sent to the pharmacy in the county, it will be useless.

It's just waiting for death.

Now I can only treat it as a dead horse.

Maybe!

People can describe the remaining time as thrilling.

I saw Wang Xiaoqing's hands holding a steel needle and going down all of a sudden.

Han Dazhi stopped calling, lying softly there like a dead fish.

No matter how Wang Xiaoqing fiddled, there was no movement.

If it weren't for his son Han Chengkui's questioning, Han Dazhi could still blink, and he would have thought Han Dazhi was dead.

Han Chengkui was disgusted. If it weren't for looking at his father, he would have been so upset.

Is the little girl in front of me still a human?

Look at the hands that look white, slender and fair, and look pretty.

If you only look at your hands, you will be a good pair of hands.

But even those who have eyes can't stand seeing what they do.

That's something that humans can do?

He was just flipping his intestines and stuffing them in, his expression still didn't change.

Han Chengkui wanted to die when the wound was covered with skin.

I think the most terrifying thing in my life is this.

This is definitely not something that normal people can do.

Holding the needle and thread, the sewing layer by layer was ease.

It was as calm as sewing their clothes.

And the seams are dense and sturdy.

Just that pin looks like it can scare someone to death, and the hands are covered with blood.

He can also instruct others to do things.

Wang Xiaoqing has been sutured and has been sutured now, but whether he can survive the infection level later is to leave fate.

I don't have any medicine.

Even if you have it, you will have to get it tomorrow.

There seems to be some anti-inflammatory drugs in my warehouse.

Not much, that's because their supermarket has a medical counter.

There are not many drugs, they are common cold medicines, anti-inflammatory drugs, disinfectants, gauze bandages, etc.

But now she has no choice.

She has used up her share today, so it is useless to get anything she wants. No matter what she wants, she can only wait for tomorrow.

"Well, carry it to the side. Follow my instructions, pay attention to his body temperature from time to time. The wound must be kept dry. You cannot eat and drink water. At least you must exhaust it before you can eat and drink." This is what Han Chengkui told him.

I don't have that many nursing staff.

Xiaohong and Xiaolan, but don’t even have a job certificate.

Definitely not a qualified medical staff.

Now I can’t count on it, so my family can only worry about it.

Han Chengkui nodded repeatedly and asked in confusion.

"My sister Xiaoqing, is my father really okay? But my father can't speak or move now. It will take a long time to recover."

Wang Xiaoqing looked at it, "Don't worry, he will recover in half an hour, but after he recovers, the wound will hurt badly. At that time, he can only endure it, and I have no other way. But remember that you must not break the wound. Once the wound is broken again, you will suffer two crimes at that time, and you may not be infected."

Han Chengkui really wanted to say that he couldn't understand.

What's infected?

I haven't heard of it before.

But it didn't prevent him from knowing that his father probably survived.

"My sister Xiaoqing, my dad survived, right?"

Wang Xiaoqing frowned.

Which doctor dares to make such a promise?

"I can't guarantee that he will survive. It depends on your father's condition in the next day. If he doesn't have a fever and has no other complications, then he will survive.

After all, we are short of medical treatment and medicine in the mountains now, so there is no way to do it.

I was going out for a while and searching on the mountain to see if I could find available herbs, and there were really no other methods.

It can only depend on your father's life. I have done everything I should do. Whether he can survive depends on whether his physique can survive."

Everyone believes this. After all, no one is a doctor. If you lack medical treatment or medicine, if you want to save this person, you will save your life. Isn’t that a Bodhisattva who saves the suffering?

Anyone can be a doctor.
Chapter completed!