Chapter 10: I am going to die! (1/2)
”Of course, this is not my intention to want to make Da He hurt.” Yan Mo looked at his right hand: ”banish Guide really, its not that I don't want to stop the pain for Da He, there is really too few tools, just a few needles, There are so many acupuncture points. In order to save his life i have to choose between pain relief and inability to move, I can only choose the latter. I believe you can understand it.”
Yuan Diao listened to the language he could not understand. He couldn't help but stare at him for a while.
Cao Ting only understands that Yan Mo is using a healing spell. He used his strange tone and voice to read his right hand when he was treating his leg injury.
Just in the moment when Yan Mo was about to kneel down, Yuan Shan suddenly sighed: ”Wait!” The words fell someone was pulled.
Yan Mo stopped and everyone turned around and looked at the direction of Yuan Shan. Soon everyone heard a scream that didn't belong to Yuan Shan.
After a while, Yuan Shan grabbed the neck of a slave and walked into the open space.
Cao Ting frowned, this slave she knew him, he used to flirt with her, he was one of the slaves belonging to Yuan Bing a Third Tier fighter, called his name was Yang She
1].... Yang She=Sheep Tongue.
”You have dirtied my hand, I have to wash it again!” Yuan Shan screamed and threw the person to the side of the open space, and slammed his foot on the slave.
”Get him out, he's too dirty, and he brought mosquito's flies with him.” Yan Mo said coldly.
Yuan Shan did not say anything, but bent over and grabbed the paralyzed slave and threw him away from the open space.
The surgery started, there were no suitable tools for anything, and nurses without skilled cooperation slowed down Yan Mo speedy surgery.
Yuan Diao was responsible for widening the cut wound. He is a warrior, so he knows more about what Yan Mo is doing. There is not a knife which can cut the flesh on his stomach without hurting the internal organs. It's not that anyone can cut the cutting edge exactly the size they need, let alone do like what Yan Mo has done.
Yuan Diao felt that even the fat dog in the tribe who was responsible for slaughter was not as good as Yan Mo's understanding of the human body structure. No, maybe he should not compare the fat dog with Yan Mo.
Yuan Diao looked at Yan Mo, who was silently cutting Yuan He, and felt a chill hit his heart.
This young boy knows the structure of the human body so much that he can completely paralyze Yuan He with a few needles, so that he can't move even a finger. With his hand, the boy plays with a knife at a fixed effort, plus with the indifference Yuan Dial saw on Yan Mo had when cutting the human body. His strength is also keeping up... How big is this child killing power?
Yuan Diao began to pray for his good brother in his heart. Maybe he should advise Yuan Zhan to suppress the boy before he grows up?
Of course, if Yuan Zhan wants to have a slave who can help him fight and hunt, then he alone is left with advantages.
But if he waits after the boy's military value has risen, can Yuan Zhan still suppress him?
Yuan Diao is really worried about his good brother.
”Cao Ting, wipe the sweat off your Master.” Yan Mo, who looked down, suddenly said.
Cao Ting, who had been wiping a sweating Yan Mo, immediately raised her hand to wipe his sweat.
Yuan Diao had not discovered until this time. In order to keep the wooden planks holding the wound open still, he had already sweated out, and the sweat dripped down the chin to the ground. In order to prevent the sweat from accidentally dripping onto Yuan He, Yuan Diao head leaned back a little further, and his arms had to stretch even more straight.
The slats are so light, but the cutting edges are separated on both sides. Why does he feel so tired? He can lift the sheep with one hand and never feel tired
Cutting off the rotten intestines, put the healthy parts back in the stomach, and stitch the two pieces together.
Straight needles naturally have no curved needles to use, but this is not so difficult to Yan Mo, the pain is only felt by Yuan He.
The strong warrior bit the animal skin and tears flowed out of his eyes. He was sore that the wanted death, but he even admired the boy, because he just had to hold back and not scream out, there was no need to worry that the body would struggle because of severe pain.
Cao Ting was nervous and stared at the wound. As soon as blood flows out, she quickly wipes it off with a soft, boiled and dried hay.
She thought that she would see a lot of blood, but she didn't know what the boy had done. Yuan He who was cut open belly did not bleed a lot of blood, and this made Cao Ting involuntarily awe. This is the power she could not understand. She only thought that it can be regarded as the power given by God.
There are people who have such an idea.
1].... 6 years of Bachelor in Medicine and Surgery will do that for you.... Heck even my Clinical Officer Diploma hardly comes closer tot he action.
But the sacrifice was originally done by the witch who communicated with the gods, and the witch were the closest to God. It is not surprising that Yan Mo is definitely a certainly a disciples to a priest. Although she was shocked by the ability of Yan Mo.
”Let go of the hands.”
Yuan Diao heard the two words as clear as the sound of the day, he immediately took back the wooden planks at the fastest speed, and then hid to the side and began to vomit.
The time for the operation was not long. Yan Mo is a scum arrogant man, but his medical skills are really on the highest level and he still has an advantage. He is also a proud and self-sufficient doctor, that is, he is very strict with his medical skills. About attitude, whether he has a bad attitude or not, in diagnosis, surgery, acupuncture and prescribing drugs, he will never allow himself to make even a small mistake.
Even if he is a scum and a bad person, he is also a bad guy with good skills. And this is why some people who know that he is a bad guy, knowing that he will do his duties as a doctor with outmost attention is the reason why they go knock on his door.
Yan Mo cut the hair strand that acted as a suture and completes the final stitching. Appreciating the stitches stitched by himself for a while, he found that his proficiency and precision wad not as good as before, and immediately decided to start practicing the flexibility of the hand from today.
Yan Mo shouted for He Tu on the side to come with the medicine. As a result, Yuan Shan and Yuan Diao ran together to see Yuan He's stomach.
Yuan He was pale and covered with sweat. The whole person was weak to the extreme, but if he could move, he would also like to look up at his stomach.
It seems that the vitality and tolerance of the primitive people here are really strong! Yan Mo itch, he really wanted to dissect a primitive person to see, if it can be alive afterwards, it is best.
”It's amazing! The Salt mountain people can still do this...”
”Stitching up.” Yan Mo taught them to use the new vocabulary, and the pronunciation is of course the Chinese universal sound.
”Stitching, right, stitching.” Yuan Shan learned the new vocabulary and smirked, he was staring at his brother's belly and looking at it nicely. If it wasn't for Yan Mo strict don't touch the stitching, he would like to reach out and touch the seam.
He Tu ground the leaves and squeezed them into the husband's face, squatting down and smearing the smashed juice of the big stalks.
”The toughness of the hair can't be trusted. Before the wound heals, you'd better not move, especially the abdomen you can't yourself to do anything before I allow it, meat and any other solid foods can't be eaten. If you can get yellow rice... that's good, make sure it is cooked into a porridge, the thinner the better. In these two days, you can only drink water, you can add a little salt, add strength, proportion, etc. I will tell Sister He Tu what to do .”
Yan Mo said this while looking at Yuan He, in fact the warning was meant for He Tu. ”If you don't want to save the stomach, you can't eat anything. Remember?”
He Tu nodded, Yuan He looked sad - I knew him in the first two. Eat more in the day.
Yan Mo yelled at him and smiled sternly. ” Da Ren Da He, fortunately, you didn't eat much after you got hurt, otherwise your intestines will be rotting out, and the leaked food will make other internal organs also rot. Don't say me at the time, that is, even my master may not be able to save you.”
Heaven! Fortunately! Formerly revived by Yuan He, he was also scared pale.
There was a cold sweat on He Tu. She tried to forced her man to eat for the past two days. Fortunately, her man's temper, and another heart for his wifeand son, really... God bless!