Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

The injury on Yajie's right hand was caused by an iron nail about four centimeters long, which was basically stuck firmly into the flesh.

Although the blood has long since dried up, redness and swelling have also begun to appear on the edges of the wound.

"When did you get injured?" Fang Xin asked, grabbing her wrist.

"In the morning, that is half an hour before I go to see Brother Hao."

"It's strange. This kind of wound is very painful. Logically speaking, you should faint from the pain."

Hearing this, Yajie's eyes flashed with sadness, and she said softly: "They gave me anesthesia..."

Hearing this, Fang Xin suddenly realized and said: "No wonder the nail avoided the phalange and happened to pass through the gap, so the wound did not deteriorate so quickly."

Lin Hao said: "You can see this?"

Fang Xin shook his head, "I guess, because the pain in the two situations should be different. Let's not talk about it for now. Brother Lin, I need a vise and a hammer."

"There's one in my room." After saying that, Lin Hao wanted to stand up from the ground, but Li Yao walked into the house first.

"You rest, I'll get it."

......

More than a minute later, Yajie placed her hands on several bricks, leaving the nail-injured part hanging in the air.

Fang Xin used a thinned chopstick to hold it against the top, where the nail just popped out. Then she glanced at Yajie and said solemnly, "It might hurt a lot."

"It's okay. Pain has become a common occurrence for me during this period. After all, even one of my fingers was cut off, so it doesn't matter."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Fang Xin nodded slightly, held the chopsticks steady in his left hand, and held a small hammer in his right hand, and said, "I'll count to three, you're ready!"

"three!"

......

"two!"'

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Xin struck down with her right hand, and the iron nail stuck on the edge of her phalanges suddenly sank a little lower. The chopsticks even pricked the skin on the back of Yajie's hand, and blood instantly appeared.

Different from usual, Fang Xin looked like a different person at this time. She turned Yajie's hand over in an orderly manner, then used a vise to clamp the nail and quickly pulled it out.

Immediately afterwards, blood flowed directly all over Yajie's hand. She was also sweating in pain, and her eyes even became blurred.

But Yajie was very strong and did not scream. She kept biting her lips tightly and did not struggle even if she bit the bloody marks.

Fang Xin quickly cleaned the wounds, then scooped out the herbs prepared in advance and applied them to the two wounds, and then Fang Xin began to bandage them.

This scene made everyone a little confused. Li Yao held the bowl of herbs and said, "Aren't you going to disinfect the inside of the wound? Those nails are full of rust..."

Hearing this, Fang Xin shook her head while busy and said, "Of course not. If a small and deep wound like this is pierced by a rusty nail and is not treated in time, infection is inevitable."

After saying that, she looked to her right and asked, "Is the cicada finished?"

A man in his thirties wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied: "Do you think this is okay?"

Fang Xin took it, looked at it with the flashlight and shook her head, "It's not enough, forget it, I'll do it myself."

"By the way, Sister Xiaoyao, go look for more gauze and bring some liquor."

"it is good!"

Then Fang Xin started grinding the cicada sloughs, suddenly thought of something, turned around and said, "Whoever has time, please help me light a fire."

As soon as these words came out, the others looked at each other, but no one moved.

Seeing this, Fang Xin said with a bit of hatred: "I don't know much about rabies. Although it usually takes a few days to attack, if you think it takes a long time, just leave it there and watch. I'm not in a hurry anyway. "

"You...can you really cure us?" A woman in her mid-twenties said weakly, her eyebrows full of worry.

Hearing this, Fang Xin paused and said, "Where is the dog that bit you?"

No one answered.

Fang Xin sped up the grinding action on her hands and said in a deep voice: "If the dog dies, I suggest you choose a suitable address now."

"What do you mean?" Someone was puzzled.

"You can just dig a hole for yourself. Remember to choose a shady place so the body won't stink so quickly."

This is not because Fang Xin wants to scare them, but if according to the records in ancient medical books, if the mad dog that hurt people cannot be found or dies early, then there will be no way for the gods to come.

As soon as the words fell, the others' expressions changed and they quickly ran out of the yard, but soon they ran back. After making torches, they started looking for the dog.

At this time, although everyone was tired, hungry, and even hot and sweaty, they still did not miss any corner.

If the beast is not found, everyone will die in a few days.

Because there is an obvious fact that the dog that bit them is different from ordinary dogs. It is really a mad dog.

No one dares to bet whether it will happen or not.

After the others left, there were only three people left in the yard. Fang Xin glanced at Yajie sitting next to him and Lin Hao, who was resting with his eyes closed, and sighed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Although Lin Hao still wore the blindfold, he never took it off. Hearing the sigh, he opened his eyes and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Hearing this, Fang Xin poured the ground cicada slough powder into a small bowl, then continued to grab a large handful from the glass bottle. She whispered: "How many dogs bit those people?" '

"Is this important..." Lin Hao felt pain in his arm at this time, and he didn't want to answer this question.

"If there are more than two, then fifteen people can be treated, but if it is..."

Fang Xin did not finish the last words because she believed that the other party would definitely understand.

Sure enough, after finishing his words, Lin Hao fell into silence. After more than ten seconds, he spoke: "There is only one."

Before Fang Xin could speak, Lin Hao raised his head and added: "But there should be other mad dogs. I have seen more than one of them wandering around during this time."

"It's useless." Fang Xin shook his head and said, "The dog must bite them."

Then Fang Xin turned and looked outside the yard. Those people were walking further and further away holding torches. She whispered: "You have to think clearly about who has the quota. You can only save eight people at most."

"I don't hope there will be a medical incident like this. After all, I still want to live well."

Lin Hao balled up his left hand, feeling helpless in his heart.

......

Time passed by, because those people were looking for dogs, so it was Li Yao who made the fire at this time.

She squatted on the ground, and although she was covered in sweat from the fire, a man's face appeared in her mind.

Nowadays, whenever he makes a fire, Li Yao occasionally thinks of Chen Yu. This is also the life skill he taught Li Yao.