I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 17 Open Abdominal Injury

The fingers suddenly unclenched.Mr. Mo stood up, stepped on a pool of blood, walked to the guard who was seriously injured and fell to the ground not far away, and squatted down.

The hem of the red dark coat was soaked with blood. For a moment, it was impossible to tell which kind of red it was. They were all dazzling and dazzling.

The guard was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He had a large wound on his lower left abdomen, and even his intestines leaked out.

Seeing Mr. Mo coming over, his eyes suddenly burst into bright light.

"Master." He endured the pain and said, "Lan is useless, I can no longer serve you."

Mr. Mo held his blood-stained hand, not caring about staining his robe.

"Don't worry." He said seriously: "I will send someone to take good care of your sister. Just go down and wait with peace of mind. One day, I will go down to accompany you."

"Thank you, Master." Wei Lan wanted to stand up and salute, but the pain became more severe when the wound was touched.He gasped heavily and fell down:

"Master, please give Lan a happy life."

Mr. Mo wiped his hand to his waist and pulled out a soft sword, which he had used to kill people before.

Wei Lan forced a smile on her face and closed her eyes.

The soft sword is very sharp, but in Mr. Mo's hand, it is as light as poplar catkins, hard to control and unpredictable.

"You are the seventh brother I have sent away with my own hands." He murmured to himself, and was about to stab him with his sword.

"Wait a minute! He can still be saved!" Luo Qianhuai shouted.

The sword hesitated for a moment, then stopped awkwardly on Wei Lan's chest.

Mr. Mo raised his eyes and looked at her with extremely deep eyes: "Madam Luo. Do you know the fate of those who bully me?"

Luo Qianhuai didn't know and shook his head honestly.

"If you admit your mistake now, you can still keep your body intact. But if you dare to lie and lie, I will cut you into pieces."

Whole body?It turned out that he had guessed correctly. He really had completely ignored the need to save his life and had sentenced himself to death a long time ago.

"I'm half sure that I can save him." Luo Qianhuai said under real pressure: "But the other half depends on his luck."

If it were placed in the previous life, this person would have basically no worries about his life.But here it is completely different.

To say that it is [-]% sure is an exaggeration on purpose. In fact, [-]% is pretty good.

Even if she could overcome all difficulties and manage to complete the operation, blood loss during the operation and postoperative infection would be big problems.

The injured person's intestines had been dragged to the ground, and abdominal infection was inevitable.

Although she had come up with several traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions for disinfection and debridement, they were not as effective as antibiotics.

The only good thing is that this Wei Lan guard is young and strong, and has practiced martial arts all year round, so he might be able to survive.

After listening to Luo Qianhuai's words, Master Mo fell into silence.

He has always been conceited and thoughtful, but the words and deeds of this Madam Luo have deviated from his expectations many times.

For example, she didn't take advantage of the opportunity to stay by his side with the help of detoxification, and she didn't get hurt trying to save him just now in order to deceive his trust.

And she showed such willfulness that he had never seen before, and she even dared to throw him away.

But at that time, he somehow forgot to fight back and just let her do whatever she wanted.

Meng Ju and others must not let Meng Ju and others know about this kind of thing, otherwise they will have to drink up the last night's wine.

But at this moment, knowing that he should never believe her words, he still had hope for the worst.

Seeing that Mr. Mo remained silent for a long time, Luo Qianhuai was a little anxious. It is urgent to treat patients and save people. The longer the time is delayed, the less hope of saving people.

<divclass="contentadv">It is not easy to live again, and she does not want to try some tragic death.

"A big mistake has been made. My daughter knows that talking more is useless, and it is natural for the young master to be angry. No matter how you deal with it, there will be no complaints."

Luo Qianhuai's voice was sincere: "It's just that this guard Wei Lan really still has some life left. If the little girl can be treated with all her heart, can the young master send the eldest brother to the county town to study as promised, and take care of the younger brother on his behalf?"

She didn't plead for herself at all, which surprised both Mr. Mo and Wei Cang.

"Just do your best." He slowly sheathed his sword and stood up: "If you can really save his life, I won't care about what you did just now."

The sword on his neck was removed, and Luo Qianhuai was free again.She immediately rushed to Wei Lan, and while checking the injury, she hurriedly ordered:

"Prepare a clean room, boiling water, a knife, spirits, needles, thread, various medicinal materials, and enough manpower."

"Cooperate with her fully." Mr. Mo said: "Everything from personnel and supplies to procurement and deployment is as she wishes."

With these words, all the servants and servants in the yard were mobilized.

Luo Qianhuai had been a resident doctor for a long time and had led many interns. Before time travel, he had also been the chief resident for more than half a year, so he was very experienced in commanding and dividing labor.

After a while, an operating room disinfected with quicklime was ready.

The medicinal materials on the list were quickly purchased, sorted, ground into powder, or boiled.

Scissors, daggers and needles were boiled in boiling water and placed together with linen that had also been boiled for later use.

The rough surface of a large piece of mulberry bark is peeled off, leaving only the white inner core. After repeated hammering and boiling, thin and tough mulberry threads are extracted.

Wei Lan struggled to drink a bowl of improved Ma Fei Powder.This was obtained through personal experiments by an expert in his previous life on the basis of several Mafeisan decoction recipes, and the results were quite excellent.

However, because of the strong toxicity of Golden Flower, it often needs to be increased or decreased according to the patient's condition in clinical practice. It is far less convenient than Western anesthesia, so there are only a few users.

Countless candles were lit and paired with six huge bronze mirrors, barely creating the effect of a shadowless lamp.

Wei Lan soon fell unconscious and the operation began.Luo Qianhuai is the well-deserved chief surgeon, and Wei Cang is the assistant.

Neither Mr. Mo nor himself had any objection, or in other words, even if she didn't want to, Wei Cang would come in and monitor her.

The main reason why she chose this way was because she had confidence in him.

Since he kills people without batting an eyelid, he will definitely cooperate with her in the next operation and not give up halfway.

Facts have proved that she still thinks highly of Wei Cang.

In the world, the easiest thing is to destroy, and the hardest thing to do is to build.

Wei Cang is good at the former, and Luo Qianhuai is good at the latter.

He was extremely confident in his swordsmanship, and often didn't even bother to take a second look after drawing the sword.As for burying corpses, it is rarely done personally.

Therefore, the tolerance to the internal tissues of the human body is actually not very good.

The wound was on the left side of the lower abdomen, about seven centimeters long.Although it looked shocking, it neither injured the abdominal aorta nor stabbed the stomach, so Luo Qianhuai dared to boast about Haikou.

Otherwise, after delaying for so long, people would have been unable to be saved.

After fixing the exposed intestine, Luo Qianhuai, with the help of Wei Cang, opened the door and revealed the extremely complicated contents.

A large section of the intestines was pierced by a sharp blade, and blood and dirt overflowed into the abdominal cavity, which was both irritating to the eyes and nose.

Even though Wei Cang had covered his mouth and nose with a cloth, he still felt nauseated.

On the other hand, Mrs. Luo in front of me seemed to be a common sight. Not only did her eyebrows and eyes not change at all, her voice was also calm as usual.