Chapter 130: Rescue Suture
"Have a meal!"
Li Zhan shouted loudly, then picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put them into his mouth, and then started eating with the others.
How to say this is the rule. Li Zhan also likes everyone to be equal, but in some places, no one is equal. Ideals are full, but reality is cruel.
Li Zhan is still good at himself now and think about other things.
The food was very good, Changkong liked the feeling of eating together. It felt inconvenient at first. After all, Yang Qiaoer was her master, but gradually she got used to it.
But just when everyone was having a great time eating, suddenly the door was knocked.
"Dong!Dong!Dong!"
Changkong immediately asked alertly: "Who?"
But after the knock on the door, there was no sound again. Changkong looked at Li Zhan with his eyes, and Li Zhan said, "Go out and have a look!"
Changkong got up and went out to take a look. He didn't know if he didn't look at it. He was shocked when he saw it. There was a man covered in blood lying outside the door of the Youcaoji.
"It's a wounded person, it seems he was injured."
As soon as Changkong came back to report, Li Zhan and others immediately walked out. When Li Fengan saw the person lying on the ground, he immediately screamed and shouted: "Xia Yu!"
"Xia Yu?" At this time, Li Zhan's mind also appeared in the little girl who slandered him and Li Feng'an, whom he saw in the lobby of Chang'an County last time.
"It's Xia Yu, it's Xia Yu, what's wrong? How could someone cut it off like this?" After all, Li Qing'an's tears were about to fall down because he was a personal maid who had been with him for many years.
At this time, Li Zhan immediately said: "Come and save people first, let's carry people to the backyard together."
Li Qingan also immediately said, "Carry to my room!"
Then Changkong picked up Xia Yu and directly carried him to Li Qing'an's room in the backyard. He followed Li Zhan, Yang Qiaoer, and Li Qing'an, and others continued to stay in front.
He carefully untied Xia Yu's clothes, and immediately a knife wound about 30 centimeters long appeared behind Xia Yu's back, which was deep and dirty.
Changkong immediately said: "I can't save you anymore, I lose too much blood, and the wound is too big to stop the bleeding."
As soon as Changkong finished speaking, Li Qingan's tears fell on the other side, but Li Zhan said, "This is not necessarily true!" Then Li Zhan said to Yang Qiaoer, "Go and prepare the needle and thread, and then boil it in water."
"Where are you!" Li Zhan looked at Li Qing'an and said, "Pick a jar of wine my grand brother brought."
"As for order!" Yang Qiaoer and Li Qing'an immediately responded.
Changkong looked at Li Zhan and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Li Zhan looked at Xia Yu and said, "Do your best and leave your destiny."
After about a while, all the needle and the spirits arrived. Li Zhan began to see Changkong a strange world. Changkong saw that Li Zhan actually sewed Xia Yu's wound with needle and thread, and then the wound stopped bleeding immediately.
I was really a little stunned because you should know that in ancient times, if there were basically such long wounds, it could be declared dead, especially in war situations.
If you are stabbed or slashed during the war, the general may receive better care. The environment is relatively hygienic and the wounds will generally be cleaned. These are conducive to recovery, but the wounds cannot be sutured without antibiotics.
If the wound is very large, it will definitely be infected, which will then cause fever, and local necrosis will occur, and the chance of survival is extremely slim. This process is very painful, and it is better to die. It is so terrible to see part of yourself constantly necrotic, and it is powerless, and it is also accompanied by a smell of rotten smell.
In ancient times, when I was injured by a knife in a war, I saved myself. I really didn’t do much. I didn’t think about suturing and disinfecting wounds. Without tools and materials, it was impossible to achieve it. All I could do was press the wound, clean the stains, and quickly bandage them.
Then quickly leave the battlefield, cultivate quietly, eat and drink well, and wait for fate to arrange. If there is no fever throughout the body and only a local infection, there is a high chance of surviving. Once you have a life, you must concentrate your efforts on dealing with local infection. This process is very painful, because if the wound is large, it will be infected repeatedly and suppurated, it must be squeezed out.
If the surface has skin but pus inside, it must be cut and opened. If this is done, it will face the possibility of an infection. If it is infected, it may be fatal. If pus and blood are not released, the slightest part will be cut into the flesh and severe part will be amputated, resulting in lifelong disability.
The pain will destroy a person's will at this stage. In ancient times without anesthetics, the injured will collapse. During treatment, it must be tied up or held down by a few people, and then implemented. The picture is scary.
If the injured person is lucky enough to recover in the end, it will be a big explosion in character, but he will remember this experience for a lifetime.
"It's possible to stitch the wound like this." Changkong looked at Li Zhan in disbelief.
Li Zhan was still busy and said, "You think the suture is over. There are still many barriers to break through behind this girl. After the suture, the blood will not flow. I also disinfected the wound, but she lost too much blood.
There is also the infection situation, so it depends on this girl’s fortune.”
After saying that, Li Zhan walked back to his room and walked out again. At this time, Li Zhan held a cefos in his hand and stuffed it into Xia Yu's mouth and said, "You are lucky, I have brought this one, but it's up tonight, whether it's life or death."
Following Li Zhan silently, Changkong still followed Li Zhan in surprise and said, "Mr. Li, if your suture technique is placed on the battlefield, it can save countless people."
The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Li Zhan looked at Changkong and nodded and said, "Yes, this is a good thing too!" After saying that, Li Zhan smiled.
"Open the door!"
Just after Li Zhan finished Xia Yu, suddenly, the door of the Youcaoji was photographed with a shocking sound. Li Zhan frowned and said to Changkong: "Go and see, that bastard smashed my door."
"Abide by the order!"
After saying that, Changkong took his brother over and opened the door and saw a group of gangsters standing in front of the door of Yucaoji.
"Get out!" Changkong had no other words, just a saying "Get out"!
However, the gangster didn't seem to be afraid, but instead glared at Changkong and said, "Do you know whose family we are?"
After saying that, the gangster shouted in a timid voice: "We are from the Zheng family. Now we are pursuing a fugitive slave from the Zheng family. If you know the truth, get out of here and let us go in and search.
Otherwise, labor and capital will make you look good."
"Are you from the Zheng family?" Li Zhan asked with a head in front of Changkong at this time.
"That's right, hehe, are you afraid!" The gangster was so arrogant.
After looking at the sky, Li Zhan suddenly said, "The curfew has begun. If you don't obey the curfew, be careful of being caught by the Jinwu Guard and beat the board."
"Haha, you know, we are from the Zheng family, who dares to touch the Zheng family?" Li Zhan was really dissatisfied with the outrageous spirit. These aristocratic families have indeed been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Even a gangster who is so arrogant and domineering when he is with a noble family, this should be the foundation and why Li Shimin is afraid of the noble family.
"The Zheng family is actually nothing great." Suddenly, Li Zhan smiled, because Li Zhan saw that a team of Jinwu Guards came from a distance.
Chapter completed!