"Shut up, Hu Baozong will die if you keep dumbfounding him!" Li Chengzhi said angrily, "I know you don't believe it, just do as I say first!"
In fact, Li Song already believed it... The moment he stopped bleeding...
This is the secret technique of gods. According to Lang Jun’s wishes, do you want him to record and save it?
Li Song's heart was burning: "Does Mr. Lang believe in me so much?"
"Nonsense!" Li Chengzhi glared at him, "I don't want to mention how my father treats me... I haven't seen him in Zhuangzi for a year or two? But even so, you still treat me as a husband and don't treat me badly.
After half the time, I can know who you are... If I don't believe it, who do you believe?"
With just this sentence, Li Song burst into tears.
He gritted his teeth, bowed deeply, wiped away his tears, and found paper and pen: "Mr. Lang, please speak..."
There were a lot of things, and for fear of making mistakes, Li Chengzhi could only keep an eye on them in person. It took almost an hour to put them all in order.
Li Song suggested that in order to prevent others from guessing the formula, several more medicinal materials should be added to the medicinal wine, but Li Chengzhi refused.
You can think of it, but I can't?
Anyone who tries to make it according to his method will not only not work, but may also get a little poison...
After a while, Li Song brought seven or eight servants, each carrying something, into the side room.
After entering the door, he saw that the blood was no longer flowing, and Hu Baozong was still awake. He seemed to be in good spirits and could even move his teeth. Li Chengzhi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"Bring the wine first!" He waved, then turned his head and looked at Hu Baozong with a smile, "We feel like old friends at first sight. In normal times, we would inevitably have a big banquet and drink well for three days... But today is really not the case.
It just so happens that I can only drink while you watch..."
As he spoke, Li Chengzhi raised the wine jar and drank several large gulps.
Except for Li Song, everyone else's eyes almost popped out of their heads in shock.
After hearing the first half of the sentence, Hu Baozong was quite happy.
Putting aside the fact that Li Chengzhi could save him, he was also very curious and interested in Li Chengzhi himself.
He speaks straightforwardly, acts neatly, and has the casual elegance of the former Jin Dynasty. Why would such a person be regarded as a fool?
When encountering such interesting people and things, with Hu Baozong's temperament, he would make friends no matter what.
He thought that if he could have a drink and talk with Li Chengzhi, even if he really died, he would be less unwilling to do so.
But when he heard Li Chengzhi's last sentence and saw him raising the wine jar to drink, Hu Baozong's expression immediately changed.
"You deliberately?"
"Nonsense!" Li Chengzhi chuckled and moved the jar forward, "Do you want to drink it?"
Hu Xin's face turned cold and he wanted to rush over, but Li Song held him down and whispered something in his ear.
"You really want me to drink it?" Hu Baozong didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly he stopped being angry and just stared at him suspiciously.
Li Chengzhi sighed.
It is not good for a person to be too smart. I originally wanted him to be more angry.
He handed the jar to the doctor smoothly: "Pour it in little by little, then pour it all down..."
Then he lowered his head, stared at the wound and said: "I often hear people say that the stomach swells and the liver hurts when you are angry. I just want you to be angry and bulge your stomach and intestines to see if there are any hidden wounds..."
"Is there such a statement?" Hu Baozong asked uncertainly.
"There should be, right?" Li Chengzhi replied uncertainly.
Everyone was utterly defeated.
Are there patients and doctors like this?
Hu Baozong didn't care very much. It had come to this point anyway. He pointed to the jar again: "What about this wine? Is it being used as a Ma Fei Sanshi?"
"Clever!" Li Chengzhi praised, and then explained, "As for why I drink? I'm not afraid of your jokes. This is the first time I've seen such a serious injury in my life. I want to be calm and not shake my hands.
I can only take a few sips to calm down..."
This is quite true.
He is an engineering student, he studied geological exploration in college, and his job is safety inspection. He can't reach the medical field even if he spends 800 yuan, but now he has to treat seriously injured and dying patients?
Without drinking some wine to strengthen his courage, he really didn't have the confidence to make a move...
"Didn't I already tell you that you are just going to be a dead horse doctor..." After half a sentence, Hu Baozong opened his mouth and asked the doctor to fill him with wine.
It took a while to get drunk, so Li Chengzhi washed his hands slowly and did not forget to observe the pile of intestines.
As the wine went down, he clearly saw signs of peristalsis in the intestines outside his body.
I lowered my head to the wound and smelled it. Apart from the stench, there was no smell of alcohol.
After smelling it for a long time, Li Chengzhi started to look at Hu Baozong with great admiration: "What good luck? It's not rotten inside?"
Hu Baozong's face darkened: "What a damn good luck, where are you wearing armor? If you are really lucky, the knife can just hit the seam of the armor?"
That's right.
Li Chengzhi nodded.
Before he drank half of it, Hu Baozong couldn't stand it any longer. He smacked his lips and asked, "What kind of wine do you have? Why is it so spicy and sweet at the same time?"
"Honey, aconite, arsenic, dogwood, pepper, mountain roots, mugwort leaves, orange slices, green onions, ginger, garlic..." Li Chengzhi rambled.
In fact, only four main ingredients were used: garlic, mustard garlic, scallions, and shallots. The rest was spread on the outside of the jar to spread out the smell and make people think that what he said was true...
Li Chengzhi was afraid that the recipe would be leaked, so he added four kinds of it. In fact, he only needed to use one kind of garlic.
This was his biggest reliance on knowing nothing but daring to save Hu Baozong: Allicin!
It was also the only antibiotic drug that humans could produce during the agricultural era.
Li Chengzhi didn't understand it at first, but he heard it by the way when he was a clerk in the law enforcement team of the Work Safety Supervision Bureau and jointly enforced the law with the Food and Drug Administration when they seized a batch of counterfeit and substandard drugs.
According to colleagues from the Food and Drug Administration, garlic did appear early, but the first time humans used garlic to reduce inflammation and fight infections was during World War I.
A German military doctor accidentally discovered that garlic has the effect of disinfection and sterilization. He had an idea and used bandages soaked in garlic water to bandage wounded soldiers. Since then, the infection fatality rate of German soldiers has dropped by 60%...
This method was used by the Germans until after the invention of sulfonamide...
The preparation method is very simple: mash garlic, soak in alcohol...
There was too little time, so Li Chengping could only use spirits instead. In addition to adding more garlic, green onions, and spring onions to deceive others, he also added some caramel.
The reason why it is deliberately called honey is because honey will react with allicin. If someone really prepares it according to this method, not only will the wool be useless, but it may have to be stretched for a few days...
It's spicy and sweet, and Hu Baozong is in such pain that he can't taste it. Naturally, he will listen to whatever Li Chengzhi says...
As soon as he heard that there was arsenic in it, Hu Baozong knew that he was not telling the truth. At the same time, he also understood that he had cheated.
If it were really Hua Tuo's secret technique, who would be willing to reveal it?
After half a jar of wine was poured down, Hu Baozong was almost drunk.
What surprised Li Chengping was that the intestines exposed outside his body slowly bulged.
Very good……
He immediately asked the maid to bring a basin of purified water that had been boiled several times, and handed over the task of "stripping the intestines" to the two doctors.
He held a mirror, examined the abdominal cavity under the light, and cleaned the wounds.
The wound was indeed not big, and there was indeed no dirt in his stomach, which greatly increased Li Chengzhi's confidence.
He even suspected that even without him, if someone could stop the bleeding and find a way to fill his intestines back, Hu Baozong would be able to survive...