roccoschili Chapter 227 Miraculous Medical Skills
Chapter 227 Miraculous Medical Skills
Murong Ling'er asked Chifeng and others to help, and they surrounded Huo Jianjie with torches in their hands. For a moment, the area around Huo Jianjie was as bright as day.
Everything was ready. Murong Ling'er picked up a piece of cotton cloth dipped in alcohol and carefully wiped the gold needle, scissors, silk thread and fine cotton cloth for secondary disinfection.
Then she gently toasted the scissors over the fire until the blades were slightly red and emitted a scorching aroma.
Finally, Murong Ling'er squatted down and knelt on one knee on the quilt, her posture upright and focused.
She stretched out her slender fingers and accurately pressed several acupoints on Huo Jianjie's body with skillful and powerful techniques.
Then, he began to concentrate on stitching up Huo Jianjie's hideous wound.
The golden needles and silk threads in her hands were flying up and down, like nimble butterflies flying among the flowers, at a speed that was too fast to keep up.
"Hiss!" Old Master Li and Li Xiaoyue couldn't help but gasp for air. They widened their eyes, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.
Oh my God! They had never seen anyone so bold as to sew up human skin like mending clothes. This was beyond their imagination and cognition.
Looking at the unconscious Huo Jianjie, he seemed to be sleeping soundly, without making a sound and even frowning, as if it was not his body that was suffering at the moment.
This scene made Mr. Li and Li Xiaoyue feel even more surprised and admired.
Everyone around was deeply attracted by this tense and magical scene. Dozens of eyes were staring at Murong Ling'er's every move, not daring to breathe.
Time passed minute by minute, and every second seemed to be stretched infinitely. Finally, after a long and agonizing half hour, Murong Ling'er cut the sutures and completed this thrilling operation.
The moment the sutures were cut, Murong Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense body relaxed slightly.
She put down the blood-stained silver needle in her hand and was about to ask Murong Chen to bring her a basin of water to wash her hands when suddenly, a wooden basin was handed to her.
Murong Ling'er turned her head and saw Huo Shuixian standing aside with an expressionless face, but there was a subtle concern in her eyes.
Murong Ling'er nodded slightly to show her gratitude, and then used the hot water to carefully wash the blood off her hands.
"Is it over?" Mr. Li's voice broke the brief silence.
He was still immersed in the wonderful operation that had just occurred, his eyes full of shock and admiration.
It was not until he saw Murong Ling'er start to wash her hands that he woke up from his dream and asked in surprise.
Murong Ling'er nodded gently and replied, "The suturing is complete, but this is only the first step. We need to closely monitor a series of complications in the future. We must be careful to prevent his wound from becoming infected, giving rise to fever, decay, and sores."
In fact, there was one thing Murong Ling'er didn't say, which was that for her, these problems could be easily solved with just a pill.
But she knew very well that Mr. Li and Li Xiaoyue needed to learn this treatment method, so these precautions were crucial to them.
After hearing Murong Linger's words, Mr. Li was shocked like a surging wave and it took a long time to calm down.
He knew in his heart that Murong Ling'er's actions were undoubtedly selflessly teaching them this medical skill.
In this world of martial arts, all sects, whether it is medical skills or other skills, have always regarded them as treasures and kept them secret. Except for their own disciples, they will never pass them on easily.
However, Murong Ling'er was so open-minded that she let them witness this exquisite medical process without reservation, and patiently told them the precautions afterwards.
How can we not sincerely admire such a broad-minded, selfless and open-minded person?
Old Master Li secretly made up his mind to learn this medical skill well and not let Murong Ling'er down.
So, he stopped standing idly by and took the initiative to help Murong Linger clean up the mess with Li Xiaoyue.
They carefully cleaned up the blood and debris on the ground, wiped all the used tools clean and put them in order.
They even gently wiped Huo Jianjie's body and changed him into clean clothes so that he could be as comfortable as possible.
Seeing this, Murong Ling'er was very satisfied.
Although she had intended to teach this medical skill to Mr. Li from the beginning without expecting any reward, she still felt particularly comfortable and relieved to see their proactive, serious and responsible actions.
Since Huo Jianjie had just completed the operation, his body was still very weak and they did not dare to let him move too much.
After discussing with everyone, Murong Ling'er decided to let him use the ground as his bed and rest in this wilderness.
They changed two clean and soft quilts for Huo Jianjie to put under his body, and covered him with a thick quilt to prevent him from catching a cold.
Then, everyone stood by quietly, waiting for Huo Jianjie to wake up, and prayed for him in their hearts, hoping that he could survive this ordeal safely...
After Murong Linger had properly treated Huo Jianjie's wound, she finally had some free time. She waved her hand grimly, signaling the officers beside her to drag the bandit leader over for interrogation.
The bandit leader had been beaten unconscious from the pain and had been left aside and ignored ever since. Now he was dragged to Murong Ling'er like a dead dog.
The officer next to him picked up a basin of cold water that had been prepared long ago and poured it on the bandit leader without hesitation.
"Ah ah ah ah ah......"
In an instant, the bandit leader let out a heart-wrenching howl, the sound was like the cry of a night owl, piercing the sky, and his face was instantly distorted beyond recognition.
As a bandit leader, he had heard of various torture methods in his daily life, but he had only heard of them. It was not until these cruel tricks were actually inflicted on himself that he truly and deeply experienced what it meant to be in pain to the bone and what it meant to be worse than death.
Murong Ling'er stood there quietly. On one side of her was the tall and straight Chu Lingfeng with a stern expression. On the other side were Qi Feng and other officials. All of them had serious expressions and stared at the bandit leader on the ground with murderous eyes.
The rest of the convicts stood aside, looking coldly at the bandit leader who was once so arrogant but now in such a miserable state, their eyes full of anger and hatred.
"Beat him to death! This damn beast! We are already so miserable, exiled to this hellish place, but he still refuses to let us go. He is so heartless!" A convict shouted loudly with a flushed face and excited emotions.
"It's this beast who has harmed so many of us. Now he has ended up in this situation. He really deserves it! His retribution has finally come!" Another convict echoed, with the flame of revenge flashing in his eyes.
"That's right, none of the bandits are good people. He should be severely punished and made to feel the pain!"
Everyone was indignantly accusing the bandit leader. Seeing the bandit leader being tortured like this, they couldn't help but applaud and cheer, as if they wanted to vent all the grievances and fears they had suffered in the past few days through the applause.