When I traveled through time, I relied on the system to lie flat all the way

At this moment, Li Sirou actually grabbed one side of the stone mill, and she did so with one hand. The stone mill did not hit Li Sheng's leg.

Li Sirou frowned slightly, glanced at the man beside her, and said coldly: "Please help me lift him up."

"Good good."

The men immediately came to their senses when they heard the sound, then lifted the stone mill and slowly lifted it off Li Sheng's lap.

When Li Sirou saw that she couldn't hit anyone anymore, she let go.

She moved her arm with some discomfort, and then realized that her arm was dislocated.

In the situation just now, she didn't have time to think too much, so she instinctively grabbed it. Fortunately, she caught it, otherwise, Li Sheng's leg would have been really broken.

Mrs. Li anxiously ran to Li Sirou, looked at her anxiously and asked, "Is your hand okay?"

Mrs. Li wanted to check her, but Li Sirou dodged her. She smiled slightly and said, "Milk, I'm fine.

I am strong, but the grindstone is not heavy. "

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her expression, Mrs. Li asked again, "Is everything really okay?"

"It's okay. If you don't worry, I can ask Dr. Li to check it for me later."

When Mrs. Li heard what she said, she breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as it's okay, it's okay. You scared me to death."

Li Ping glanced at her hand and whispered, "Are you really okay?"

Li Sirou shook her head, "It's okay. I'll just ask Doctor Li to take a look at it later."

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her expression, Li Ping thought she just pulled a tendon, and thought about asking Dr. Li to look at her later, so he nodded and went to help Dr. Li.

Li Sirou breathed a sigh of relief and came to Dr. Li's side.

Doctor Li saw that Li Sheng's pants had been smashed into his flesh and shouted: "Bring the scissors."

When Aunt Dujuan heard this, she quickly ran to the back room and came out with a pair of scissors.

However, the woman staggered and fell down after taking three steps. Seeing this, the villagers next to her quickly took the scissors from her hand and handed them to Dr. Li.

Doctor Li took the scissors and cut off all the pants in that area, and then he could see clearly the wound caused by the stone grinder.

The village chief asked worriedly: "Doctor Li, is his injury serious?"

Doctor Li took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Fortunately, no bones were hit, otherwise the leg would have been broken."

Li Sirou took a look and realized that the stone mill had hit the calf meat on both sides.

I don’t know how it was done, but by chance all the bones of the calf were facing outward.

And in that position, even if it is hit by a stone mill, the bone will not be seriously injured.

But the calf meat on both sides can no longer see its original appearance.

"Village chief, who of you has wine? The spicier the better. Also, have someone boil some water."

The village chief nodded and began to give orders. When Du Juan asked for wine, he quickly said: "There is wine in the house."

After the villagers took out the wine, they handed it to Doctor Li. Doctor Li looked around and said solemnly: "Carry him over there, put something under him to prevent the wound from touching the ashes."

When Li Ping saw the hay curtain, he quickly put it on the ground, and the villagers also helped to carry him over.

Doctor Li glanced at Li Ping and said, "Hold him down. Two more people will come in and don't let him move."

When Dr. Li saw that everything was ready, he slowly poured the wine on the wound, letting the wine wash away the rotten flesh.

Li Sirou looked at this scene, a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes. It turned out that this is how they deal with trauma.

It seems that I have to make alcohol and anesthetics. Otherwise, if someone is injured and treated like this, it will hurt to death.

Li Sheng woke up from the pain, and Li Sirou was blindfolded by Mrs. Li at this moment.

She whispered: "Rou'er, let's not watch it. If we watch it, we will have nightmares."

When Li Sirou heard this, a warm feeling flashed in her heart. She nodded slightly, then stood obediently and let Mrs. Li cover her eyes.

She had seen so many corpses and wounds since she was a child, and she could almost imagine that after cleaning the wounds, it was a matter of stopping the bleeding.

And that wound, if it wasn't sutured, the bleeding would definitely not stop.

Sure enough, Doctor Li's voice reached Li Sirou's ears.

"The bleeding can't be stopped. We have to find a way to stop it." Doctor Li said solemnly, looking at the bleeding wound.

Li Ping glanced at him and whispered: "You can't help it?"

Doctor Li shook his head, "All my hemostatic medicine was washed away by the blood, and it didn't even have time to take effect.

Even if I use a silver needle to prick the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, the wound is too big and will definitely not heal. "

Du Juan sat on the ground, staring blankly at her husband who was lying on the ground and had fainted from pain.

Tears couldn't stop flowing down, my lips were trembling, and I couldn't say a word.

Li Sirou said in a deep voice: "First use a silver needle to stop the bleeding, then suture the wound with a thread, and then apply your hemostatic medicine."

When Doctor Li heard this, he looked at Li Sirou sharply, "Can the wound be sutured?"

"Why not? If the grain bag is torn, it won't leak if you sew it up, and the wound will definitely be fine too."

After listening to Li Sirou's words, Doctor Li looked at Du Juan and said, "You have also heard the method, do you want to try it?

If he doesn't try, he will bleed to death. What if he can try? "

Aunt Dujuan looked at Li Sirou and saw her standing there upright. She didn't know what she thought of, so she nodded: "Try."

When Doctor Li heard this, he looked at the village chief and said, "Bring me a needle and thread."

Du Juan rushed to the back room, came out with thread and needle, ran to Li Sirou, and said with tears in her eyes: "Is it okay?"

Li Sirou took out the black thread and needle from the basket and handed them to Dr. Li, "Soak them in wine before using them."

Doctor Li nodded. After soaking the needle and thread in wine, he washed his hands, then took out the needle, threaded the thread, and began to sew.

This scene was so cruel that everyone except the man turned away, and Du Juan was already crying.

Seeing her crying beside her, Li Sirou became a little irritable. She took a deep breath and said, "Stop crying. If you continue to cry, will you still have the energy to take care of him at night?"

Du Juan's crying stopped suddenly, and she looked at Li Sirou, "Girl Rou, does your Uncle Li Sheng still have the night?"

Li Sirou sighed helplessly, "Don't worry, as long as the bleeding stops, there will be no problem."

Du Juan nodded fiercely, "Okay, I won't cry, I'll recover my strength."

After an unknown amount of time, the village chief's voice came from behind.

"The bleeding really stopped."

Doctor Li ignored the village chief and poured the hemostatic medicine on the wound. When he saw that there was really no blood flowing out, he breathed a sigh of relief and then bandaged it for him.

After everything was done, he straightened up and said, "When he wakes up, he can be carried into the house."

He turned to look at Li Sirou. Just when he was about to speak, he saw Li Sirou's arm.

"Girl Rou, are you injured?"