When the tiger's body was carried back to the temporary camp, everyone's eyes looked at Li Anran, including the account of the delivery villa. After all, in the Tang Dynasty, killing tigers was not something that ordinary people could do. What's more, killing tigers himself was not injured at all. Such strength may not be possible even for veterans who came down from the battlefield.

Before bringing the tiger back to the temporary camp, Li Anran did two things. One, cut off the tiger head, which had been hit by a shotgun, with a sword. Although the value of the tiger skin without the head would be greatly affected, not to mention that the tiger head had been destroyed, even if it was not unrecognizable, the bullet marks and remaining projectiles would also attract attention.

After cutting off the tiger's head, Li Anran threw it into a small valley passing by. Even if the corpse cannot be completely destroyed, it can add some trouble to some people.

Secondly, after returning to the area where the tiger corpse is located, Li Anran cut off the whole piece of the male tiger's big JJ as soon as possible. Although this thing is bloody and disgusting, whether in terms of value or efficacy, the tiger whip is a good medicinal material. In order to prevent this thing from rotting due to the hot weather, it was also specially treated.

With tiger meat, there is naturally no need to choose other things for lunch. The taste of tiger meat is just average, but under the influence of the spices in Li Anran's treasure bag, it is okay to roast a pile of pretty good tiger meat to fill her stomach. What's more, this thing is both rare and nourishing. After being surprised, even the thin accountant, ate a lot.

While stewing meat, Li Anran asked Zhao Er to peel off the tiger skin. Although the tiger's head was gone, it was a headshot method, and the distance was close enough, and the angle happened to be perfect. In addition to having no head, the skin was preserved very well. It happened that he had promised to send something to Hu Jing before. This tiger skin should be enough. If it really doesn't work, I will just send it to you after the tiger whip is processed.

Li Anran was not worried about the origin of these two things. He could be pushed to that false friend. Anyway, there are all kinds of strange things in the goods confiscated by the customs. As for whom would smuggle tigers, he could be pushed to one by one. Even if this matter would cause suspicion, it would be fine to deal with such a small matter with the other party and himself.

After a meal of roasted tiger meat, everyone did not waste any more time. However, this time, Wu Chengen did not continue to stuff himself into the side triple-wheeled stand. Instead, he returned to the carriage honestly and squeezed with his tent. Fortunately, the carriage was quite large, otherwise the tentman would be in trouble with this guy's body.

In just about two quarters of an hour, led by the carriage, the group entered the area of ​​the villa. After watching from a distance, Li Anran was very satisfied with the fields with grain planting and the livestock.

It is said that the 6,000-acre farm is definitely not big in this era, but it is quite considerable compared to ordinary landlords. Moreover, although this villa is located at the foot of Taibai Mountain, it is surrounded by mountains and water, and the terrain is very good.

According to Wu Chengen's introduction, the villa is on a relatively high hillside. A winding path leads directly to the foot of the mountain. Although the road conditions are not as good as the official road outside the county town, it is relatively flat and there is no problem with walking and driving. The most important thing is that the environment near the villa is very good after artificial transformation.

Relatively speaking, the residences of those farmers seem much worse. From a distance, the best one is the civil structure. Most of them are bamboo and wood structures, and you can even see some thatched huts. You don’t need to guess that the economic conditions of these families are mostly not very good. Fortunately, no matter what, this villa is not only large enough, but also has a good land quality and environment.

Just when Li Anran sighed that he finally had a place to settle down in the time and space of the Tang Dynasty, Wu Chengen, who was sitting in the car accidentally pulled the curtains, found that something was wrong.

When the group entered the manor, Wu Chengen called the manager here to ask and found out that someone in the village was injured by a big insect in the mountains. Both of them were seriously injured and were struggling at home. Therefore, the atmosphere in the village seemed so serious.

According to the affairs in charge, this big worm came out from somewhere. In the past two days, it has harmed many animals raised in the farm. Today, even people were injured. If there weren't a doctor in the farm, the two seriously injured people would have died long ago. But even so, it is still unknown whether people can survive.

"Shopkeeper Wu, God has the virtue of living a life. Since I have become the new owner here, I will naturally not let the village house die because of this. Please lead the way and I will see if there is any possibility of recovery. Erlang, go and bring my medicine box."

After listening to the report of the old manager of the villa, Li Anran did not wait for anyone to ask Zhao Er, who was standing aside to serve him, and then stood up and walked out.

"It's so good, Manager Wang, hurry up and lead the way. It's easy to deal with a real person." Wu Chengen, who followed closely behind, did not forget to urge him.

"No!" Some elderly Manager Wang knew that this was a big deal, so he didn't let the servant lead the way, but took action himself.

In a short while, the group came to someone who was said to be suffering from more injuries. Before entering the yard, they could feel a cloud of sorrow and mist shrouded here.

Li Anran, who knew that his identity had not yet been spread, after Manager Wang and the farmhouse explained the matter, he drove all the irrelevant people out of the room. Only Wu Chengen stayed with the reason of helping to get things done.

"Fortunately it's not a fatal injury, otherwise..."

Li Anran, who knew that life was at stake, started to check the wound without saying a word of nonsense after everyone went out. After carefully checking, he felt relieved. However, it was not surprising that if it was really a fatal injury, he would not be able to wait for him to come. Moreover, with the medical methods of the Tang Dynasty, such serious trauma and fatal injuries were no different.

After confirming the injury, Li Anran did not delay his work. He directly opened the aluminum alloy medicine box and took out all the medicines and instruments needed to deal with trauma. Then he adjusted some of the "sweating medicine" made by his grandfather to make the injured merchant faint, and then he became busy with concentration.

If it were before, Li Anran would probably not be willing to use the medicines and medical equipment in the medicine box, but now he knows that he has the opportunity to return to modern time and space once every day, so he will naturally not save.

This busy work took me half an hour (modern one is almost an hour). After cutting off the suture of the last wound, I touched the fine sweat on my forehead and let out a long breath.

"Real person, what's wrong?" Wu Chengen, who had been waiting beside him and watched someone busy, looked at the stitched wound like a centipede, swallowed and spitted, and asked.

"The injury is fine. I will leave some medicine behind when I look back, but this person has lost too much blood. If he cannot replenish it in time, it is still hard to say whether he can survive." After taking off the medical rubber gloves on his hand, Li Anran said with a heavy expression.

When it comes to blood transfusion, Li Anran has learned and used it after his grandfather Li Guizhen. There are even corresponding tools in the medical box, but the problem is that blood transfusion is a sensational thing in ancient times. Those protagonists who dared to promote blood transfusion technology in ancient times and successfully promoted it were no longer described as good luck.

"Real person, how should I replenish this too much blood loss?" Wu Chengen, who heard that the meaning of this was not finished, asked again.

"This technique is a bit too horrifying. Let's do this. I'll be destined to meet you. Manager Wu, please go outside and invite the two brothers of this village household in." Li Anran, who had plans in his heart, said.

"I'll go now!" Wu Chengen, who was thinking of seeing any medical skills that were more terrifying than just suturing the wound, ran outside the house without saying a word and called the two unlucky brothers in the house.

Knowing that the clearer the blood transfusion is, the more likely it is to cause fear among the ancients. Li Anran simply said nothing, and after he came in, he took out the corresponding tools for blood tests and blood tests.

It was also the unlucky guy who was lying on the bed and was lucky. The blood of the three brothers was just right. Wu Chengen asked someone to carry two beds into the house. After driving them out again, he adjusted two more doses of "sweating medicine" to bring down the two brothers together, and then began the blood transfusion process.

Wu Chengen, who was standing by, always thought that he had seen the world after relying on such a "mountain" for so many years. But when he saw the bright red blood flowing out of another person's body and injecting into the injured person's body through a disposable transparent plastic tube, he still felt his legs weak.

After seeing the injured person's pale face slowly rosy, he suddenly thought in shock:
Chapter completed!