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Mo Siyu directly and calmly looked back at the man's eyes, which surprised him a little more.
Aoki looked away, his voice was a little hoarse: "how about it?"
Mo Siyu withdraws his finger and raises his hand toward Aoki. The man stares at her warily and squints his eyes. His tone is alert: "what are you going to do?"
Mo Siyu rolled his eyes: "with so many people watching, what else can I do? Touch the artery in your neck, of course
She pasted her warm finger pulp on the man's neck and felt that the man's body temperature was too cold, as if she had touched a piece of ice.
Chu Chu Yan looks at all these, pretty eyebrows slightly frown.
Brother Yu has never diagnosed a patient's pulse for such a long time. Is it difficult that this person is not only injured, but also suffering from other diseases?
After waiting for almost a long time, Mo Siyu finally took back his hand: "can you show me the wound?"
"I don't know what symptoms doctor Yu diagnosed?" Housekeeper see green wood don't cooperate, afraid the atmosphere is too stiff, can't wait to ask.
"This young man is different from ordinary people in body. Although he smeared the plaster, he is still bleeding. Now the most important thing is to stop the blood from the wound first, so as not to die from the blood." Do not venture to make complaints about the idea of a happy Tucao.
The housekeeper smelled speech, after obtaining the consent of Aoki, carefully lifted the thin quilt on the man's body, and saw that the white lining had been soaked with blood.
When the housekeeper untied the man's white tunic, he saw that the white cotton cloth tied around his abdomen had already been dyed black and red by blood.
When the cotton cloth was untied, I saw the deep wound that almost penetrated my body.
The flesh and blood of the wound gushed, and the blood gushed out of the wound at the speed visible to the naked eye.
The thick smell of blood is accompanied by the light smell of good ointment, which can't stop the blood at all.
Mo Siyu held out his hand to the housekeeper: "take a knife to cut iron like mud."
The priest's house is a treasure house. A knife is nothing. It was immediately sent to Mo Siyu.
Mo Siyu looked at the man's wounds in other places, put the knife on the fire and burned it for half a while, then sprinkled the high concentration of wine on the wound.
The whole man almost convulsed with pain. Something protruded from the wound and rolled up and down.
Mo Siyu just didn't see it and didn't give him any anesthetic, so he quickly cut off the rotten meat around the wound with the red blade....
the man bit his teeth and didn't move. His strong chest had been soaked with sweat.
When Mo Siyu put down the knife, the housekeeper raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and asked, "doctor Yu, is that all right?"
"No Mo Siyu said, "take the stitches."
She didn't ask for the medicine bag. She asked the housekeeper for all the things she needed: "and the red hot iron..."
housekeeper: "is doctor Yu here to save or torture people?
As a doctor, I haven't used any ointment or herb, but this kind of bone scraper and red hot iron are used.
These are all instruments of torture!
The housekeeper didn't dare to say, and the housekeeper didn't dare to ask.
Instead, the man on the bed realized something was wrong: "what do you want to do?"
"Heal you." Mo Siyu's white finger abdomen was stained with red and black blood, and his face was indifferent: "if the wound is not healed, you will die of bleeding if you don't pass the night."
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Mo Siyu directly and calmly looked back at the man's eyes, which surprised him a little more.
Aoki looked away, his voice was a little hoarse: "how about it?"
Mo Siyu withdraws his finger and raises his hand toward Aoki. The man stares at her warily and squints his eyes. His tone is alert: "what are you going to do?"
Mo Siyu rolled his eyes: "with so many people watching, what else can I do? Touch the artery in your neck, of course
She pasted her warm finger pulp on the man's neck and felt that the man's body temperature was too cold, as if she had touched a piece of ice.
Chu Chu Yan looks at all these, pretty eyebrows slightly frown.
Brother Yu has never diagnosed a patient's pulse for such a long time. Is it difficult that this person is not only injured, but also suffering from other diseases?
After waiting for almost a long time, Mo Siyu finally took back his hand: "can you show me the wound?"
"I don't know what symptoms doctor Yu diagnosed?" Housekeeper see green wood don't cooperate, afraid the atmosphere is too stiff, can't wait to ask.
"This young man is different from ordinary people in body. Although he smeared the plaster, he is still bleeding. Now the most important thing is to stop the blood from the wound first, so as not to die from the blood." Do not venture to make complaints about the idea of a happy Tucao.
The housekeeper smelled speech, after obtaining the consent of Aoki, carefully lifted the thin quilt on the man's body, and saw that the white lining had been soaked with blood.
When the housekeeper untied the man's white tunic, he saw that the white cotton cloth tied around his abdomen had already been dyed black and red by blood.
When the cotton cloth was untied, I saw the deep wound that almost penetrated my body.
The flesh and blood of the wound gushed, and the blood gushed out of the wound at the speed visible to the naked eye.
The thick smell of blood is accompanied by the light smell of good ointment, which can't stop the blood at all.
Mo Siyu held out his hand to the housekeeper: "take a knife to cut iron like mud."
The priest's house is a treasure house. A knife is nothing. It was immediately sent to Mo Siyu.
Mo Siyu looked at the man's wounds in other places, put the knife on the fire and burned it for half a while, then sprinkled the high concentration of wine on the wound.
The whole man almost convulsed with pain. Something protruded from the wound and rolled up and down.
Mo Siyu just didn't see it and didn't give him any anesthetic, so he quickly cut off the rotten meat around the wound with the red blade....
the man bit his teeth and didn't move. His strong chest had been soaked with sweat.
When Mo Siyu put down the knife, the housekeeper raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and asked, "doctor Yu, is that all right?"
"No Mo Siyu said, "take the stitches."
She didn't ask for the medicine bag. She asked the housekeeper for all the things she needed: "and the red hot iron..."
housekeeper: "is doctor Yu here to save or torture people?
As a doctor, I haven't used any ointment or herb, but this kind of bone scraper and red hot iron are used.
These are all instruments of torture!
The housekeeper didn't dare to say, and the housekeeper didn't dare to ask.
Instead, the man on the bed realized something was wrong: "what do you want to do?"
"Heal you." Mo Siyu's white finger abdomen was stained with red and black blood, and his face was indifferent: "if the wound is not healed, you will die of bleeding if you don't pass the night."
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Mo Siyu directly and calmly looked back at the man's eyes, which surprised him a little more. Aoki looked away, his voice was a little hoarse: "how about it?" Mo Siyu withdraws his finger and raises his hand toward Aoki. The man stares at her warily and squints his eyes. His tone is alert: "what are you going to do?" Mo Siyu rolled his eyes: "with so many people watching, what else can I do? Touch the artery in your neck, of course She pasted her warm finger pulp on the man's neck and felt that the man's body temperature was too cold, as if she had touched a piece of ice. Chu Chu Yan looks at all these, pretty eyebrows slightly frown. Brother Yu has never diagnosed a patient's pulse for such a long time. Is it difficult that this person is not only injured, but also suffering from other diseases? After waiting for almost a long time, Mo Siyu finally took back his hand: "can you show me the wound?" "I don't know what symptoms doctor Yu diagnosed?" Housekeeper see green wood don't cooperate, afraid the atmosphere is too stiff, can't wait to ask. "This young man is different from ordinary people in body. Although he smeared the plaster, he is still bleeding. Now the most important thing is to stop the blood from the wound first, so as not to die from the blood." Do not venture to make complaints about the idea of a happy Tucao. The housekeeper smelled speech, after obtaining the consent of Aoki, carefully lifted the thin quilt on the man's body, and saw that the white lining had been soaked with blood. When the housekeeper untied the man's white tunic, he saw that the white cotton cloth tied around his abdomen had already been dyed black and red by blood. When the cotton cloth was untied, I saw the deep wound that almost penetrated my body. The flesh and blood of the wound gushed, and the blood gushed out of the wound at the speed visible to the naked eye. The thick smell of blood is accompanied by the light smell of good ointment, which can't stop the blood at all. Mo Siyu held out his hand to the housekeeper: "take a knife to cut iron like mud." The priest's house is a treasure house. A knife is nothing. It was immediately sent to Mo Siyu. Mo Siyu looked at the man's wounds in other places, put the knife on the fire and burned it for half a while, then sprinkled the high concentration of wine on the wound. The whole man almost convulsed with pain. Something protruded from the wound and rolled up and down. Mo Siyu just didn't see it and didn't give him any anesthetic, so he quickly cut off the rotten meat around the wound with the red blade.... the man bit his teeth and didn't move. His strong chest had been soaked with sweat. When Mo Siyu put down the knife, the housekeeper raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and asked, "doctor Yu, is that all right?" "No Mo Siyu said, "take the stitches." She didn't ask for the medicine bag. She asked the housekeeper for all the things she needed: "and the red hot iron..." housekeeper: "is doctor Yu here to save or torture people? As a doctor, I haven't used any ointment or herb, but this kind of bone scraper and red hot iron are used. These are all instruments of torture! The housekeeper didn't dare to say, and the housekeeper didn't dare to ask. Instead, the man on the bed realized something was wrong: "what do you want to do?" "Heal you." Mo Siyu's white finger abdomen was stained with red and black blood, and his face was indifferent: "if the wound is not healed, you will die of bleeding if you don't pass the night." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
