The group spoiled bag was forced to become the savior

After moving dinner, Huo Qin went back to the desert, and Su Nian also went back to the house to rest. The next morning, Su Nian bought breakfast and opened the door of the basement.

This time, he did not see Huo Qin in a familiar place, not even the soldiers of the Silver Wolf Army, knowing that something bad must have happened, the young master ran into the desert in a hurry without even moving the supplies , looking around.

It didn't take long for Su Nian to find the crowd behind the wooden house. At this moment, they were gathered together with sad eyes.

Su Nian squeezed into the crowd and saw that Vice General Zhou had been slashed in the stomach, his clothes were covered in blood, and he was almost unconscious.

"It's hopeless, with injuries like this, even the next generation of genius doctors won't be able to save her!"

"Damn Wen Qun, I will kill him sooner or later for revenge!"

Listening to the discussions of the surrounding soldiers, Su Nian also figured out what happened.

It is estimated that after waiting for many days, the Silver Wolf Army did not show signs of fatigue. Wen Qun sent troops to attack in the middle of the night yesterday. Huo Qin and several lieutenants found out in time, and the two sides fought fiercely until the early morning. Repelled, and Vice General Zhou was also seriously injured.

Su Nian came to Lieutenant General Zhou's side and carefully examined his wound. The incision was long and the knife wound was deep, but fortunately, no internal organs were injured.

People in this era mainly treat their wounds with medication, so Vice General Zhou only sprinkled some necessary golden sore medicine on his wound, and the medication is naturally difficult to achieve a healing effect, even the bleeding cannot be stopped.

Therefore, in the perception of the Silver Wolf Army, there is no possibility of healing if the injury is so serious.

But if you can sew a needle, there is still a high probability of a successful cure.

The young master clenched his fists tightly, feeling a strong sense of mission rushing towards his face.

Since Huo Qin was a teenager, Vice General Zhou has been following him. It can be said that he is an old minister around Huo Qin. In the establishment of the Silver Wolf Army, Vice General Zhou played a vital role. Convince from the bottom of my heart.

So no matter it was for the Silver Wolf Army or for Huo Qin, he had to save Vice General Zhou!

Su Nian hurriedly ran out of the crowd and returned to modern times through the wooden door.

He rummaged around in the house, and finally found the first aid kit on the coffee table in the living room. This box has never been used since it was bought. As the heir to a wealthy family, Su Nian has learned countless skills since childhood, including the most basic medical technique.

Su Nian is actually not stupid, and he is a quick learner, but he was spoiled by his family and has been a bit delicate since he was a child. Although he has learned about wound suturing, he has never practiced it himself because he is afraid of blood, so now he is only theoretical.

It's rare for the young master to regret his coquettishness. If he had pushed himself a bit before, he would be able to handle this situation with ease now.

Holding the first aid kit, Su Nian came to Vice General Zhou.

Huo Qin kept staring at Su Nian's every move, and asked, "Su Nian, is it possible that with the method of your era, Vice General Zhou's injury can still be saved?"

The young master nodded his head, and cut off the clothes on Deputy General Zhou with scissors, and the bloody wound was immediately exposed to the air.

Huo Qin got up, made room for him to treat him, and told the soldiers not to disturb him.

In the past, when he saw such a bloody scene, the young master would turn around in fear, and then countless people would rush to solve it for him. He didn't have to do anything, but now, no one can bear it for him. In this desert, the only person who can suture is himself.

The young master cheered himself up silently. He first washed the wound with iodine water, applied anesthetic, then lit the alcohol lamp, sterilized the needle, and then came to the most critical step.

Because of the anesthetic, Deputy General Zhou had passed out, which relieved Su Nian's psychological pressure a lot.

Closing his eyes, the young master tried to tell himself that you could do it, and then he sewed it up bit by bit according to the steps he had learned. After you really get started, you will find that as long as you pass that hurdle, there is actually nothing difficult.

It was the first time to do this kind of thing, the young master sewed crookedly, but fortunately, the general steps were not wrong, and under the effect of anesthesia, Vice General Zhou did not feel unnecessary pain because of his poor operation.

After the operation, the young master was so exhausted that his hands and feet began to shake. He couldn't even believe that he had performed the operation just now.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Huo Qin hurried over to catch him.

He watched the whole process just now, although he didn't understand Su Nian's method of suturing his stomach with needles, but seeing Vice General Zhou's bleeding wound recovering slowly, he knew in his heart that this method must be effective.

In his view, after an injury, as long as the bleeding can stop, he can recover.

After the force in his heart that had been forcing him disappeared, the young master's grievances swept over him overwhelmingly. He nestled in Huo Qin's arms, pitifully: "My hands are so sore!"

Huo Qin gently held his hand and slowly rubbed it to help him relieve the pain in his muscles.

The young master coquettishly begged for comfort, and felt very happy. Seeing that the anesthetic effect on Vice General Zhou's body should have passed, he braced himself up and patted his face lightly.

The fainted Deputy General Zhou slowly opened his eyes, seeing familiar people one after another, he asked in confusion, "Am I not dead yet?"

Huo Qin scolded with a smile: "It's still too early, the disaster will last for a thousand years."

Deputy General Zhou hissed, and his mind gradually became clear. He looked at the wound on his abdomen and found that it was no longer bleeding. He was shocked and said, "What's going on? Why did the wound heal all of a sudden?"

The soldiers repeated what happened just now, and learned that it was Su Nian who saved him with the fairy prescription from the fairy world, and Vice General Zhou thanked him repeatedly.

Someone said with emotion: "But you can really bear it. You have been pierced so many times with a needle in your stomach, and you didn't even hum."

Deputy General Zhou scratched his head foolishly: "To be honest, I just feel a little sleepy. After sleeping, I didn't feel any pain at all."

There was a lot of booing in the army, and everyone didn't believe it at all.

Pierce the stomach with a needle, not to mention coma, even if you are about to die, you can be awakened.

The simple and honest middle-aged man, Deputy General Zhou, saw everyone questioning him, and tried to sit up and argue with them for [-] rounds, but the wound was pulled as soon as he moved, and he fell down screaming in pain.

Huo Qin hurriedly stood up and held him down: "Su Niangang sewed up your wound, don't let his efforts go to waste!"

Deputy General Zhou had no choice but to lie down, but his speech lacked momentum. As a loud voice, he had to stand higher than others when arguing with others, but now he had to look up at these little bastards, how aggrieved his grandma was!

"I'll tell you again, if I say I don't feel pain, I don't feel it. If anyone dares to refute, when I recover from my injury, I will break his leg!"

Seeing him being so serious, the soldiers also sensed something was wrong, "Does it really hurt?"

"But how can it not hurt to put a needle through the stomach?"

Su Nian took out the pack of anesthetic from the first aid kit, and explained: "It's its effect. As long as this medicine is applied, people will not feel pain for a period of time, and the wound can be sutured. It will slowly dissipate without any effect on the body."

The young master tried his best to explain the usage of the anesthetic in terms they could understand.

The soldiers looked left and right, full of surprise.

Although I have seen many miracles from Su Nian, this is the first time I have heard of this fairy medicine.

Huo Qin took the anesthetic from Su Nian's hand, put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully, and smelled it again. He was sure that this kind of medicine had never appeared in the world he lived in.

Huo Qin is proficient in pharmacology, and he has a collection of medicines with special effects in various countries, but the one brought by Su Nian is definitely not in any corner of his collection room, it is novel and unique.

He realized the importance of this drug almost immediately. With it, some difficult wounds can be treated painlessly, and the casualty rate of soldiers will be greatly reduced.

It is no different from the life-saving magic medicine.

Huo Qin asked: "Su Nian, do you have a lot of this kind of medicine?"

The young master nodded his head: "A lot."

Anesthetics have been mass-produced in modern times, and it may be difficult for ordinary people to get them, but his family has opened many hospitals, as long as they say hello, batches of anesthetics will be delivered to the young master continuously.

Huo Qin looked at Su Nian and said, "Can I have some more?"

He is not used to asking others for things, but anesthetics are related to the lives of his soldiers, and their families are all big and small, Huo Qin can't let him see that there is a way to save them and miss it.

In contrast, a little bit of persistence is nothing.

The young master didn't realize that Huo Qin was thinking so much, he was only happy that there was something that could help Huo Qin, he dragged Huo Qin from the wooden house back to modern times, and drove him to the place where he had a physical examination before. Home Minder Hospital.

As soon as he got out of the car, the young master solemnly stated his position: "Wait a while when the anesthetic is brought, you have to move it yourself."

The lazy and delicate girl is always thinking of ways to escape from laziness.

Huo Qin smiled lightly and nodded, "Okay, I will definitely not let you move."

Only then did the young master become happy, and he dragged him to the hospital.

Seeing Su Nian coming, the little nurse at the front desk quickly got up to say hello, the young master waved his hand, and said proudly, "Bring me twenty boxes of anesthetics."

It wasn't that he was reluctant to take more, but it was inconvenient to carry things while walking in the desert, and they couldn't take more.

After hearing Su Nian's order, the little nurse quickly turned around to inform, and Zhang Jing brought out the anesthetics not long after.

In fact, Dr. Zhang has always been curious about how Su Nian's cancer turned into a cure. This is a miracle in the history of medicine. After finding the reason, the medical level of the world may be greatly improved. This is a great event that will benefit all people. For a medical worker like him, it was an irresistible temptation.

The last time Su Nian came to the hospital, he was full of thoughts about the little guy being saved, so he didn't have time to think about it. This time, he finally met Su Nian coming to the hospital again. He must not miss this opportunity.

Doctor Zhang approached Su Nian amiably, and said with a smile, "Xiao Nian, why didn't you tell your Uncle Zhang when you came to the hospital? What are you going to do with so many anesthetics?"

Of course, the young master couldn't tell about the desert, so he made up an excuse. Anyway, even if the delicate young master used anesthetics to spread the anesthetics on the street, it didn't matter. After all, the whole hospital belonged to his family, and the medicines in the pharmacy were all His family.