The face-slapping genius doctor in ancient times

Hearing this, Bowen threw away the man's mask and hurried over, only to see a group of people gathered around.

Luo Ling opened the simply bandaged wound on Fatty's chest, his face was pale, probably due to excessive blood loss.There was a trace of vitality in the chaotic pulse, although the technique was rough but it was very effective in stopping the blood, "Have you already dealt with it?"

"Yes, but there are not enough facilities here, and there is no way to perform surgery to remove the bullet in his body." Bowen picked up the scalpel nailed to the floor not far away, and said, "Sir, are you also a doctor?"

"Well, I have learned some and treated some people."

"Then do you have a way to save him?" Bowen's method of stopping the bleeding is only a drop in the bucket, and it works temporarily. If it takes a long time, the fat man may also lose too much blood and die.Luo Ling is naturally aware of this, but his surgical knowledge is lacking, and he only understands some superficial knowledge through books, so he asked Fei Ya to prepare a set of equipment for learning.

Unless it is to use internal strength to export the bullet out of the body.

After contemplating for a moment, Luo Ling said, "You find some people to carry him to the first class cabin."

The fat man was huge, and it took four burly passengers to carry him into the first-class cabin. As for the gangsters, who were beaten up by other passengers, they were tied up in a ball and left in the corner to watch.

"Luo Ling, I didn't expect you to be so powerful! How did you do that move?" Ellen saw it clearly from behind the cabin door, and was instantly fascinated by the heroic Luo Ling: "What's the matter with this fat man?"

Bowen replied: "It's the passenger who was injured by the bandits. Is there any more spacious space here? We need to lay him flat."

"Yes, there are, but the rooms inside are all booked by the colonel, so it's not convenient." When everyone looked at the fat man in military uniform, he was about to refuse without thinking, but when he saw Luo Ling, he immediately turned away. Swallowing the words back into his stomach, he smiled obsequiously: "Hehe, just use it, use it..."

When Luo Ling and the others entered the private room with the wounded, his face immediately darkened: "Bart, go back and investigate for me exactly what this Luo Ling came from. He dared to be so arrogant in front of me. If he is Come to join the army, as long as you enter my establishment, hum..."

"What the colonel said is that this kid will not have a good life in the future."

The four of them put the fat man on the bed covered with a layer of sheets and went out. "I'll go and watch at the door to prevent anyone from disturbing you." Ellen said and walked out the door, not forgetting to close the door when she left.Bowen stayed by Luo Ling's side, "Sir, aren't you going to have an operation? No need for disinfection?"

"Disinfection?" Luo Ling was a little puzzled. Bowen didn't know how to explain it. Seeing a few bottles of half-drunk red wine on the table not far away, he simply tore a piece of sheet on the bed, soaked it in wine, and spread it on the wound. Above: "Here, this is disinfection. Then we can perform surgery."

Wine can indeed clean up the wound. Luo Ling's palm covered Fatty's wound, and the foreign object in his chest was deep between the heart and lungs. Just as he was about to make other movements, the bed curtains suddenly fell apart, and Bowen just felt A gentle push in his chest pushed him a foot away.

"My treatment is not convenient to watch. If you want to help, you can prepare some hot water and candles outside." Luo Ling's voice came from the curtain, and it took Bowen a while to recover.

What happened just now?He just clearly felt as if something pushed him out, but there was no one by his side at the time.The only one who could do this was Luo Ling, but how did Luo Ling do it when he was on the opposite side of the bed?And why did the curtain fall at such a time?Thinking of this, Bowen couldn't help but get goosebumps on his back.

... Is there a ghost?

No matter how clever Bowen is, he still can't figure it out. It's no wonder that the ancient martial arts have long been annihilated in the torrent of history and are no longer well-known.He didn't want to understand, so he had to look for hot water and candles depressedly.

Luo Ling within the tent managed to stabilize the fat man's heart. Because of the excessive blood loss, the fat man had already fallen into a coma. Luo Ling pressed several of his acupoints to prevent the blood from leaking out again. After a while, Bowen had already found a fire candle, Luo Ling overheated the silver needle, and sewed up the wound. Finally, Bowen wiped the fat man's wound with hot water.

It only took an hour, and even Bowen, who wanted to learn something during the operation, couldn't help being surprised: the incision caused by the surgery was at least an inch long, but he didn't know what method Luo Ling used , the wound was extremely small, and even the amount of bleeding was minimal!

What a powerful skill that must be.Of course, looking at Luo Ling's eyes from now on will inevitably have more than a little admiration.

"Passengers, please fasten your seat belts. Flight lsh765328 has made an emergency landing on planet A-28."