Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

It's best to use sterile saline to wash the wound, but Li Xin doesn't have any on hand after all, so he can only replace it with cold boiled water. I think there should not be many bacteria inside. As for issues such as osmotic pressure... Obviously he has no way to think more about it for the time being.

The little monk who had left soon returned with the things Li Xin wanted: a large pot of cold boil, sewing needles, and silk thread. In addition, he also brought a few unexpected people.

Cheng Chumo sprang out from behind the monk, walked to Li Xin's side carelessly, and asked with some amusement: "How did my Royal Highness of Chu do his work as a doctor today?"

Seeing Cheng Chumo's surprise, Li Xin replied casually while reaching out to test the temperature of the water: "No way, just in time. Why are you here?"

"I also followed my family to offer incense. I was chatting with my mother and the masters just now. I happened to see this little novice rushing over with such a big pot of water, so I came to see the excitement." Cheng Chumo explained casually. , Pointed to another middle-aged monk who was obviously of a higher status beside him, said, "This is a Taoist monk, who has profound Buddhism and is also good at healing. When I was a child, I had headaches, so I asked him to treat me."

"Young Master Cheng is absurdly praised." Monk Daoxin humbly owed himself.

It was not easy to see a doctor in the Tang Dynasty. Most people who are sick can only rely on their own body to survive. Many poor people would choose to go to the temple and find monks to pray for themselves. Over time, some monks also learned some medical knowledge, and they were considered half barefoot doctors.

Li Xin returned a gift to Daoxin and handed the sewing needle to Cheng Chu silently: "I'm here, so please help me. Go and help me make this needle red and bend it, and then send it back to me."

Cheng Chumo took the needle, rolled his eyes, and said, "I knew to call me." He grumbled, but his body honestly took Li Xin's needle and walked towards the back kitchen. There is a burning stove there, and you can complete the task Li Xin explained.

Monk Daoxin stood behind Li Xin, silently watching Li Xinsing cool boiling water to wash the wounds of the wounded. In his opinion, the young man was hurt too badly. Although the blood has stopped, the wound is too big and irregular. It is very difficult to heal, and it will probably leave a lifelong disability.

"How does King Chu plan to treat this young man?" Daoxin couldn't help asking. Just now, Cheng Chumo had already broken Li Xin's identity, and he naturally knew that the young man in front of him was the big boy who was famous in Chang'an. Let such a person come to treat the wounded, he always felt a little worried, so he decided to ask questions.

In case the king of Chu just thought it was funny and planned to act as a doctor and rush to kill his life at will, he would definitely not just stand by like this!

Chen Youlan didn't know what kind of medicine Li Xin's gourd sold. Hearing Daoxin's question, he pricked his ears and listened carefully.

Li Xin was washing the young man's wound while saying: "Wash the dirt away from the wound, and then sew it up."

"What?" Daoxin was dumbfounded. Sew it up?

Chen Youlan blinked her eyes puzzledly, and said to her heart: "Sew it? What to sew? What to sew? Could it be...a wound?"

Before he had time to ask further, Cheng Chumo had already delivered the processed sewing needles very efficiently. Li Xin took the looper and looked at it. To be honest, the curvature is not very good, but it can barely be used.

"Why do you want this needle? It's so mysterious." Cheng Chu asked silently.

Li Xin concentrated on threading the silk thread into the needle hole, and did not have time to bother Cheng Chumo's question. Of course, there is actually no need to answer. Because, everyone at the scene who was curious about what Li Xin was about to do, clearly saw his actions in the next second.

I saw Li Xin's thumb and forefinger pinching the sewing needle and piercing it directly on the injured person's body. The rolled flesh and blood seemed to be just two pieces of rags stitched together by Li Xin. The injured had already experienced a lot of pain. At this time, he had no physical strength and felt little pain, so he let Li Xin do it.

Chen Youlan, Cheng Chumo, Monk Daoxin and everyone present were dumbfounded. They have never seen this kind of healing method.

In fact, Li Xin himself really tried suture for the first time, and he almost couldn't tie the surgical knot. Although he is an engineering student, he has a special feeling for medicine, so he took an elective course on first aid. Therefore, he has some knowledge on paper in small operations such as debridement and suture and cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Of course, if his suture operation were seen by the teacher at the time, he would definitely be beaten to death on the spot, so as not to affect the teacher's reputation-not to mention the terrible aseptic consciousness, just the crooked surgery The knot is so ugly that people don't want to take another look.

Daoxin can swear that he has never seen such a rescuer. But looking at Li Xin's expression, he didn't seem to be joking about someone else's life, and the condition of the injured man seemed to be quite stable, so Daoxin didn't stop him either.

Isn't it... really useful to sew?

Daoxin dared not draw conclusions. Everything has to wait a few days to see how well the wounded is healed.

Both Chen Youlan and Xiaoling were afraid to watch this chilling scene. Both of them are girls, and the flesh-and-blood wound looks scary enough, plus Li Xin's facial expressionless suture. It was difficult enough for the two of them to be able to hold each other and barely stand still.

Chen Youlan forced herself not to look at the condition of the wound, and focused on Li Xin.

Seeing Li Xin's focused and serious expression, she felt a faint sense of strangeness again. He always seems to be like this. There are countless weird things hidden in his mind. Every time you think you already know him, he will bring out new things to tell you, no, you don't know him enough.

Cheng Chumo is the most heartless. After all, he was born in Jiangmen, and he has no fear of this kind of flesh and blood wounds. Instead, he smiled and said: "Xinzi, you can't use stitches. It's not as good as the needleworker in my family. Gan Ming'er can let her teach you. "

"Shut up." Li Xin said angrily.

If Cheng Chumo could shut up obediently, then he wouldn't be Cheng Chumo anymore. He raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, and then asked: "Is it really useful to sew like this, Xinzi? Can I sew it with a sword wound?" At the end of the talk, his tone has become more serious, and it seems that Li Xin is doing it from now on. The thing is associated with other places.

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