Damn it, it was indeed a group of lunatics, and their subordinates were still so happy even though they were about to die.

Chen Xu rolled and crawled out of the cave and rushed to the guard lying in the pool of blood.

A wound on the abdomen was almost cut from left to right, and the entire belly was scratched by tiger claws. A bloody wound was more than a foot long. The flesh was rolling and blood was rolling, and the intestines could be seen, but there was still a trace of breath.

"Hurry, carry him back to Qinghe Town, you're still angry!" Chen Xu looked at the guards next to him carrying the tiger, and couldn't help but yell.

The young man helped up a guard who was also covered in blood and had a wound of more than a foot long torn on his thigh. Blood flowed down the ground like mud. His face shook slightly and said, "Young man, this is a dead wound, and there is no help!"

"Fuck, who said he couldn't save me!" Chen Xu was furious and took off his upper body's clothes and pressed them on the wound. "Come and hold me down and go back to Qinghe Town Health Center as soon as possible, maybe you can save me!"

"Help!" The old man was stunned and waved his hand. Two guards quickly threw the tiger and ran up and pressed the almost blood-stained clothes.

"Hurry, untie your belt and tightly wrap it around his thighs, otherwise the blood will dry out in a while!" Chen Xu quickly turned around and said to the young man.

The young man did not dare to delay, so he quickly untied his belt and wrapped the thighs of the guard who was being helped up in a hurry.

"Let's go, go quickly on your back!" Chen Xu yelled.

Just when several people were in a hurry, there was a noisy outside the valley, and several horses roared. Youjiao Liu Po ​​and several hunters were holding bows and arrows and looked terrified. A woman in black rushed in front turned over and got off the horse as soon as she reached the entrance of the valley. Her face was pale and pulled out a black short sword. Her gentle figure was like fallen leaves. She suddenly scurried into the valley, and then saw the wolf corpses on the ground and blood within a radius of 100 meters.

"Chen Lang~" Shui Qingrou saw Chen Xu, whose hands were covered with blood, and couldn't help but shout in extreme surprise.

"Why are you here? Don't run so fast if you are injured!" Chen Xu said quickly.

"Chen Lang, you... are you okay?" Shui Qingrou rushed to Chen Xu, her big eyes and eyes were red, as if tears were rolling.

"It's okay, you go back and notify Xu Fu to prepare for the operation!"

"Okay!" Shui Qingrou nodded slightly, and when her body turned, she was like a feather, and she swept out in an instant.

Wang Jian looked at the water Qingrou who was coming and going, his face shook slightly, and he put away the big sword quietly. At this time, Liu Po ​​and several hunters rushed in. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned, especially when he saw the killed tiger in the door, his bodies couldn't help but start to tremble.

"What are you so sad, come and help~" Chen Xu yelled.

More than ten minutes later, a group of bloody people rode back to Qinghe Town and rushed into the health center. Xu Fu was already ready, and several young nurses had prepared all the beds and bandages of hot water.

"Hurry up~ carry it in and put it on the bed!"

"Prepare hemostatic agents and scalpels!"

"Prepare light salt water!"

"Prepare the suture of sheep intestines!"

Under Chen Xu's urging, the health center was in chaos and chaos. Two seriously injured guards were sent to two wards respectively. Chen Xu and Xu Fu both wore white surgical gowns, put on hats and masks, washed their hands with warm water, and then started the surgery one by one.

Chen Xu was the guard who was scratched by tiger claws on his thigh. As for the other guy whose abdomen was almost cut in half, Chen Xu threw it directly to Xu Fu. The possibility of the injury was probably relatively small. So he just asked Xu Fu to practice his hands. Whether the wound could be survived depends on luck.

The guard in front of him was also in a miserable condition. The sharp tiger claws almost grabbed the entire thigh, and the flesh was blurred and the tissue was almost impossible to distinguish. Fortunately, the aorta was not broken, and the torn veins were mixed in the flesh like tree roots. However, because the thigh roots had been pierced in advance, the blood had stopped. But if the blood vessels were not sutured as soon as possible, the leg could not be preserved, and the huge wound infection would definitely be fatal.

"Cleaning the wound!" Chen Xu picked up a sharp bronze scalpel and told loudly.

Two young nurses in their teens looked pale and shivered, pouring salt water on the wound with wet linen.

"Help me hold my thigh and don't move at all!" Chen Xu said to the young man standing next to him and a guard.

So he pressed the injured person's legs tightly with two pairs of big hands.

"Dry linen cloth!" Chen Xu reached out and handed a piece of steamed and dried soft linen cloth next to him. Chen Xu took it and pressed it on the wound, and instantly sucked the blood and salt water.

"Puff~" Chen Xu cut the muscles in the vein with a knife. While the blood was inhaled, the veins that were trapped in the muscles were exposed.

"Sewer~" Chen Xu raised his hand, and a young nurse trembled with a sharp surgical needle that had been worn with her intestinal thread.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff~" As the copper needle in Chen Xu's hand sewed the blood vessels together, several young nurses closed their eyes and dared not look at them. The young man pressing his legs and a guard suddenly slammed a few times, while Shui Qingrou looked at Chen Xu with a gentle face, without blinking, holding a piece of dry linen in his hand to help him gently wipe the sweat beads from his forehead.

Although Chen Xu released this difficult skill of surgery, he has never been exposed to the suture of blood vessels. It is just based on the experience of later generations, or it is not experience at all. At most, he is copying the thickest blood vessels together like a water pipe, sewing the thickest blood vessels together with sheep intestinal thread. As for whether water leakage or not, whether blood circulation will cause sequelae such as blood clots, he is completely ignored. As mentioned earlier, he is the most poor tailor, and his main purpose is to sew a piece of clothing and not to have too much hope.

But it was this most terrible tailor, a surgery that was absolutely unbearable for future generations, even doctors in pet hospitals, but it opened their eyes to young people and guards. It turned out that the wound could be treated like this. Therefore, Chen Xu's face gradually turned into a kind of respect, yes, the kind of respect that was as high as a mountain.

"Change the linen~" The thickest venous blood vessels were sutured. Looking at the two chicken intestines that were tangled together, Chen Xu had no time to watch his masterpiece, so he ordered the water-absorbing linen to change it, and then began to suture another blood vessel.

Time passed by minute by minute, and this station was nearly two hours long. Chen Xu felt completely numb until he sewed it until he finally felt that he was completely numb. He kept squeezing the blood vessels and the muscles were sewn, and the sheep intestinal thread was used for several meters. When it was finally completed, the injured person's entire thigh was wrinkled with dense threads like a large piece of skewed linen. As for the skin, it was no longer skinless.

"Prepare the hemostatic agent~" Chen Xu cut off the intestine thread with a crack, threw the copper needle into the basin next to him, and then used scissors to cut off the belt tied at the base of his thighs. Almost at the same time, a stream of blood oozed out from the bloody wound again.

Chen Xu took a large tube of hemostatic powder, and then he fell on the wound without even looking at it. He applied a layer as thick as mud and sand. After someone lifted the injured person's legs, he then wrapped them with a linen for seven or eight layers before he tied them up with a strip of cloth.

"Please hemostatic medicine and isatis root internally!" Chen Xu ordered and sat on the chair next to him and pulled his mask to breathe. Only then did he feel sore and soft all over his body as if he was exhausted.

"Chen Lang drinks water!" Shuishu gently handed over a cup of warm water.

"Thank you!" Chen Xu took it and drank it in one breath, sat for another five minutes, and felt better, then he walked towards the next ward with blood all over his hands.

Another surgery was performed here at the same time.

When Chen Xu entered, Xu Fu's operation had already ended, and hemostatic agent was being wrapped in bandages.

"What's the situation?" Chen Xu asked.

"The injury is too serious, the blood is lost, and the consequences are uncertain!" Xu Fu's body was covered with blood, and he shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Give me your best to do my best. Now this is the only condition!" Chen Xu shook his head helplessly.

Surgery must be performed in a sterile operating room, disinfected with medical alcohol, and after that, saline must be hung to replenish electrolytes and body fluids. The most important thing is antibiotics, but there is no one right now. Therefore, Chen Xu can only expect that these ancient people of the Qin Dynasty will be like Yu Wuya, with extremely resistant properties and can survive after sleeping for a night. Otherwise, if the wound is infected and inflamed, it will cause serious surgical complications and will hang up quickly.

He ordered the young nurse to feed medicine and take care of her. The two walked out of the ward to wash their hands and faces, then sat in the yard to have a tea and rest. While drinking tea, their hands were still trembling slightly. The operation of more than two hours was a huge test for physical strength.

"General, this treatment technique is unheard of. It is simply incredible. Chen Xu was able to identify the meridians and use thread to sew them together. This is really an extraordinary method!" In the ward, the young man whispered to Wang Jian.

"This son's medical skills are extraordinary. If Wang Wu can really protect his right leg and Wang Qi can save him, this will be the benefit of the millions of soldiers in Daqin. If he suffers severe damage from swords in the future, he will use this forensic treatment. I am afraid that countless soldiers will die. After returning to Xianyang, I will suggest to Your Majesty that to establish a Daqin Health Center, thousands of medical practitioners who are proficient in this technique must be trained to supplement them into the military camp!" Wang Jian's body was already dry, and he said with a serious expression on his beard.

"Hey, you two come here!" Chen Xu finished drinking a cup of tea and felt his body trembling better, so he shouted to the two guards sitting at the door of the operating room with blood all over his body.
Chapter completed!