Daqin's voice was stolen by Yingzheng at the beginning

Chapter 17 Zulong, you can't die
Zulong, you can't die, if you die, I will be finished.

"Lang Zhongling, what are you doing?"

Everyone was terrified, but the next moment they were dumbfounded.

"Hurry up and get some hot water, I want to save him."

With that said, the medical kit appeared.

"Lang Zhongling, what, what is this?"

Looking at the knives, gauze, and needles and threads in the box, the attendants were stunned.

"This is a medical kit. The first emperor's survival depends on this thing. Don't be dazed and quickly take off your clothes."

"What? Take off His Majesty's clothes? You don't dare, this is a serious crime of deceiving the emperor."

The entourage's father-in-law immediately knelt down, how dare he do this?

"That's enough, what are you talking about, hurry up, I will take care of it if something happens."

"Yes, yes, my mother, kill me."

In the winter, I don't care so much.

After the wound was exposed, Wu Zizhong took a deep breath.

"Oh my God, this fucking is only a short shot from hurting the spine, and the gods will be hard to save."

He quickly took out a bottle of alcohol, and Wu Zizhong didn't have any knowledge about it.

I can only start to imitate with some things I saw on TV.

"Um--."

A bottle of alcohol was poured on the wound, and Shi Huang, who was in pain suddenly, screamed in a faint.

"Lang Zhongling, be careful, your majesty is a man of gold."

"Shut up, can you fucking, Wan Jin's a yarn, it's all like this."

Then he looked at the boiling water and shouted loudly:
"Is the hot water ready? Bring it here when it's ready."

"OK OK."

Wu Zizhong threw all the needles and threads into the hot water.

"What is this for?"

"Disinfection, and don't be pushy, it's annoying to listen to."

Now time is life, Shi Huangdi has lost too much blood.

If you delay any longer, there is really nothing you can do.

"What should I do next? How?"

Wu Zizhong became anxious, and suddenly saw the anti-inflammatory powder in the medical kit.

So without saying a word, he grabbed it.

All sprinkled on the wound.

"Yes, the next step is stitching, yes, that's right."

Can't handle that much anymore.

He took out the needle and thread from the hot water and started to sew immediately, but was stopped by his followers the next moment.

"Lang Zhongling, what are you doing? Your Majesty is a body of gold. If you pierce His Majesty's body with a needle and thread, that is treason."

"Go away."

Wu Zizhong was also flustered with depression, he didn't care about his body at this time.

"No, Lang Zhongling, this is a serious crime of deceiving the emperor, and you will be beheaded."

"Snapped--."

Wu Zizhong slapped him across the face.

"I'm messing with you, I told you not to compare, you don't listen to him, right?"

At this time, the general who followed came back.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

The father-in-law cried terribly:
"General, Your Majesty, Your Majesty can't do it anymore."

The general saw that at this moment, under the action of the medicine powder, the bleeding had already begun to stop.

"Why are you still standing there, why didn't you save it? Whose thing is this?"

Finally, after the general figured it out, he slapped him angrily.

"Bastard, what do you care about your body at this time, save His Majesty first, if there is any crime, I will bear it alone."

These generals are from the old Qin Dynasty, and they have been following the first emperor to conquer the world.

For the first emperor, they are undoubtedly the most loyal.

"Huh? This? But."

"It's nothing but, if something happens, this general will bear it alone."

After interrupting the father-in-law, the general looked at Wu Zizhong and said:
"Lang Zhongling, I entrust your Majesty's safety to you."

As he spoke, the general actually knelt down, which made Wu Zizhong at a loss as to what to do.

"I also ask Lang Zhongling to rescue His Majesty."

Wu Zizhong, break free:
"Stay aside and don't bother me."

After finishing speaking, Wu Zizhong began to sew.

"Um--."

The First Emperor was in a daze, grinning in pain.

This kind of field suture does not require anesthesia, and most people can't handle it.

"Your Majesty, are you okay, woo woo woo."

The old eunuch knelt down and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to help Shi Huang wipe off his sweat.

Seeing the pain of the first emperor, these old eunuchs felt very distressed.

A long time has passed.

Finally, under Wu Zizhong's intense busyness, the one-foot-long wound was stitched up.

"My god, I'm exhausted."

Seeing the crooked stitching, Wu Zizhong felt helpless.

"Lang Zhongling, how is Your Majesty doing?"

"Don't worry, the wound is stable and needs to be bandaged."

Wu Zizhong wiped off his sweat, and immediately picked up the medicine powder ointment from the medical kit and applied a layer on the wound.

Finally, the gauze was taken out and pasted on the wound, and then began to bandage.

It took a lot of effort to get it done.

"Okay, it's all right. I suggest you take a rest these few days, eat something light, and don't drink."

Hearing Wu Zizhong's words, everyone immediately surrounded him.

"How are you, Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty, wake up."

A group of people waited anxiously, and some even cried.

At this moment, Wu Zizhong collapsed, and immediately shouted loudly after seeing this scene:
"Okay, stop talking, you need to rest at this time."

After hearing this, everyone immediately shut up.

"Hey, the medicine is finished in such a short time, what if I get hurt?"

Wu Zizhong felt very distressed.

On the carriage, Emperor Shihuang fell asleep.

At this time, these imperial doctors ran over.

"Lang Zhongling, what method did you use just now? Can such a large wound be healed?"

Wu Zizhong took a look, and there was a sense of anticipation in the eyes of these imperial doctors.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just field first aid."

"Wilderness first aid? What do you mean by how?"

Uh... Wu Zizhong doesn't know how to explain it.

I studied agronomy, not this major.

"In short, it is to ensure the survival of the wounded at the fastest speed, and nothing else is important."

These imperial physicians seem to understand but do not understand.

"By the way, Lang Zhongling, can wounds really be stitched like leather?"

"Of course, how should I put it, listen carefully, this is a bit difficult."

These imperial physicians began to record one by one.

"The flesh and blood of the human body has the function of self-healing, but if the wound is too large, it will not work. What we have to do is to close the wound. The best way is to suture."

"After the wound is healed, we can remove the needle and thread and we'll be fine."

Wu Zizhong explained patiently, and the imperial doctors were also excited to hear it.

"Lang Zhongling is really amazing, I didn't expect there to be such a method."

"By the way, may I ask Lang Zhongling, how did you know such a method?"

ah?How do I know?It's impossible for me to tell you that I came from time travel.

"Ahem, what, don't my family raise horses? Some time ago, a group of horses were injured. I tried it, and it worked, you understand."

The imperial doctors were stunned, then panicked and angry.

"Ah? Horse? Lang Zhongling, how can the method used on horses be used on His Majesty?"

"That's right, how can a horse be compared with His Majesty, His Majesty is a man of gold."

Fuck, here he is again.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to explain, what the hell, I'm tired."

Feudal thinking kills people.

(End of this chapter)