Primitives are stunned

Chapter 7

Carefully cut away the necrotic and suppurated flesh around the wound.

However, since I have never been a doctor before, I don't know how much to cut, so I can only cut until the wound oozes blood.

When the wound began to ooze fresh blood, Wang Hao would pinch a ball of hemostatic grass that Wang Zhu had chewed, dip it in some anti-inflammatory water extracted from honeysuckle and press it for a while.

When Wang Hao took the hemostatic grass away, the bleeding was miraculously stopped.

Seeing this scene, the patriarch looked carefully at the honeysuckle and dandelion, and kept them firmly in his heart.

The sound of "creak, creak" sounded, and Wang Hao saw that it was the starling who was in a coma feeling the pain and gnashing his teeth.Only then did I realize that without anesthesia, even if the patient is unconscious, he can still feel pain.

"Wang Hu, go out quickly and find a fresh branch. If you want a non-poisonous one, give it to the mynah to bite."

Wang Hu responded and ran out in a hurry.

In just this moment, Wang Hao was sweating profusely because he was too concentrated.Looking around, there was neither cloth nor paper towels. Wang Hao really didn't know what to use to wipe his sweat.If you use your hands, you are afraid that sweat will flow down your hands and into the wound later.

After thinking about it, he took out the sleeping fur ball from his bosom.

Pulling the hairball's ears, the hairball didn't wake up.

After pinching Maoqiu's stomach, Maoqiu still didn't wake up.

After snatching the salt stone from Maoqiu's arms, Maoqiu immediately woke up with a 'babbling'.

The first time he woke up, Maoqiu opened his big eyes in a daze, looking for the salt stone.But that thing has been hidden by Wang Hao.At the second glance, I saw the sweat on Wang Hao's forehead.

Immediately, the little guy crawled towards Wang Hao like a puppy that saw a bone.The little tongue was like a vacuum cleaner, quickly licking the sweat off Wang Hao's forehead.

Wang Hu came in quickly, and brought three sticks as long as arms.

Wang Hao lifted the fur ball, put it on the back of his head, and then opened the mynah's mouth with Wang Hu, and stuffed the wooden stick into it for him to bite.

Mao Qiu looked down on Wang Hao's head, and saw the terrible wound on the starling's body.He was so frightened that he quickly retracted his body behind Wang Hao's head, and grabbed Wang Hao's hair tightly so that he could not get out.

The operation continued.Seeing that the starling would not hurt his tongue again, Wang Hao raised the glass scalpel again.

Slices of carrion and necrotic flesh had been cut off, and a small layer had been piled up on the stone slab next to it.Whenever Wang Hao's head was sweating, the fur ball would rush forward to lick the sweat away.Maoqiu's tongue was soft, and there was no bad breath, but after licking it, Wang Hao felt refreshed on his face.

Mynah's mother's voice was already hoarse, but she still didn't stop.

The patriarch has already understood a lot from Wang Hao's methods.For example, Wang Hao smashed the family treasure glass to find a sharp knife.The pile of grass chewed by Wang Zhu has the magical effect of stopping bleeding.And that little white beast was specially designed to help him deal with his sweat.It's just that he still doesn't understand what's the use of that puddle of green grass juice, and what's the use of the fishbone wrapped around his hair, he can't sew up the wound like sewing clothes.

Wang Hu watched in horror. For the first time, he discovered that his younger brother, Xiao Haohao, was actually a ruthless person.It took so long to cut the flesh slowly, yet my expression remained unchanged.This is not cutting meat from wild boars, tigers and leopards, but from a person. Wang Hu felt that he was in a panic.

Outside the cave, the clansmen's coming-of-age ceremony celebrations have disappeared.Except for a few guards, the rest went back to the cave and fell asleep.The clansmen in the same cave as the patriarch were persuaded to leave by the patriarch's stern eyes as soon as they entered the cave.Today, they had to go to another cave to squeeze.

Inside the cave, Wang Hao finally let out a long breath.Finally, the bad flesh around the wound was removed, and the next step was to suture.

Wang Hao has never stitched up a wound, even in his previous life, he never even had the experience of being stitched up.He doesn't understand some things that need to be paid attention to in surgery.He felt that suturing wounds should be similar to sewing clothes.No matter what he said, he was treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

He has heard that if there is no professional thread for suturing the wound, it is also possible to use sheep intestines cut into thin shreds instead.

There are sheep, as long as there is an order, every strong man in the village can go to the wilderness to catch sheep in the middle of the night at risk.

However, one is too late.The second is that there is no suitable tool to cut the gut.The third is that Wang Hao doesn't know which part of the sheep's intestines can be used at all, let alone whether special disinfection methods are needed.Therefore, he would rather use the legendary dark medical technique, the hair stitching technique.Don't ask him where he learned it, he won't tell you that he learned it in Lanxiang.

The two shallow wounds were quickly healed.Wang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief. So far, mynah's heartbeat has not stopped, which means that he has a strong sense of survival.And people with a strong sense of survival can often explode unimaginable vitality.

However, when Wang Hao started to sew up the big wound in the middle, the starling's body suddenly trembled.Moreover, his legs bounced unconsciously.

"Hold down, hold him down, don't let him move around!" Wang Hao was anxious, afraid that the wound he had just stitched up would be pulled away by him.

"Auntie, talk quickly, tell what he likes to hear, what he wants to hear, and satisfy his greatest wish!" Wang Hao said anxiously to his aunt.

"Son, don't move, Xiao Haohao is saving your life! I know you are in pain, you just have to bear it, and mom will propose marriage for you tomorrow. Mom knows you like Zhao Xiaohua from Zhaocun, so mom will tell you the day after tomorrow." Arrange for your bridal chamber, son, don't scare your mother!" The aunt shouted hoarsely.

I don't know whether it was the pain that passed, or the mynah's mother's words about getting him a wife stimulated him, but mynah's body gradually calmed down.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Wang Hao picked up the fishbone needle and continued to sew up.Unexpectedly, when the seam was halfway through, the starling's body moved violently again.

The patriarch, Wang Hu, and the others hurriedly helped hold his limbs. Unexpectedly, the starling burst out with amazing strength this time.The torch was thrown to the ground, but the patriarch and the three of them collectively failed to restrain it.

As a last resort, Wang Hao had no choice but to put down the fishbone needle and control the starling together.

Without the torch, no one noticed that in the darkness, the fur ball climbing above Wang Hao's head, at some point, dared to stick his head out to observe the starling's wound.

Looking at it, a drop of viscous but crystal clear tears oozed from Maoqiu's left eye.I don't know whether he was frightened or the tears were shed by the poor starling.

With the shaking of Wang Hao's body, the tears just dripped into mynah's wound.Then, the starling's rapid breathing slowed down, and the strength of his body's struggle also became lighter.

When the patriarch let go of the starling and picked up the torch that fell on the ground, the starling lay quietly on the stone slab as if he had fallen asleep. I don't know if it was because of the exercise just now, or because of psychological effects. Everyone felt that, Mynah's face was much ruddy.

(End of this chapter)