Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 287
He shook his head again and nodded again.

Mu Xiang was in a hurry, really wanted to smash his tepid face with a fist.

"Whoever says it won't be safe, do you have a knife here? Scrape his bone to heal his wound, as long as the meridian is not damaged, his wound is not big, and the skin and flesh can regenerate. Anyway, a dead horse is a living horse doctor. Don't try it. How do you know you won't be able to keep it!"

As soon as this remark came out, several people in the room were stunned.

He has heard of bone scraping to heal wounds, but he has never seen anyone do it like this.

Because this bone scraping treatment cannot use anesthetics, otherwise it will damage the meridians.But if you don't use anesthetics and forcefully remove the carrion from the bones, the pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

Hu Langzhong rolled his eyes, and said: "You can scrape the bones, and I can lend you my things in this place, but girl, if there is any accident with this patient, it has nothing to do with the old man, it is yours." If you can agree to this, I can make room for you guys."

Hearing his mention of responsibility, Mu Xiang suddenly remembered that Lin Fugui was not her relative, and she had no right to make this decision.

"Damei, Brother Changshuan, you all heard what this old man said, right?"

Hu Langzhong was so angry that his beard twitched when he was called an old man.If he didn't want to experience the legendary bone scraping to heal injuries, he would have driven this group of people out a long time ago.Anyway, this person's leg is hopeless, so why waste everyone's time.

Damei and Lin Changshuan glanced at each other, and in the end Lin Changshuan made up his mind, "Mu Xiang, I understand what you said, Hu Langzhong said that my father's leg will definitely not be saved, but if you have a way, we will I am willing to let you try, the worst result, that is, the loss of this leg, the result is not bad."

Mu Xiang nodded solemnly, "It's good if you can understand. I know you and Da Mei are sensible people. Uncle Lin's leg has been delayed for too long, and the flesh on the wound has rotted away. If you want to save it, It is necessary to kick off the carrion at the wound bit by bit, but you have to know that human bones are wrapped in skin and flesh, and there are many blood vessels, meridians..."

She tried to explain the situation in a simple and easy-to-understand way, "Just a small deviation may cause the blood vessel to rupture and the meridian to be broken, so the risk is very high. I am not fully sure, even if the genius doctor comes, I am not fully sure. I just say try my best, if the rotten flesh can be successfully removed, and with the detoxification medicine, there may be a possibility of a cure."

A long time ago, she was on the verge of life and death. Things like taking bullets and stitching up wounds by herself were commonplace. In many cases, she couldn't use anesthetics, so she could only grit her teeth and endure.

So she knows better than anyone how painful surgery without anesthesia is.

An Pingyu quietly listened to her finish speaking.Before that, his impression of Mu Xiang was that she likes to be tricky, cunning, aggressive and unreasonable.At that time, the only feeling was that she was very interesting.

But now, he had to re-examine her.

What kind of environment is it that caused her to be in a state of mind that does not change her face when she talks about it and scrapes her bones to heal her wounds.This is not something that ordinary people can do, nor is it something that a teenage girl like her can do.

An Pingyu became more and more curious about Muxiang, and seemed to see the word 'secret' in her.

Lin Changshuan also listened to Mu Xiang's words seriously, and in the end, he only said to Mu Xiang: "I know it's hard, if I can save my father's leg, that's the best, if it can't be saved It's okay to come back, at least my father is still alive, and I will support him in the future."

At this time, Lin Fugui, who was lying on the bed, hummed twice, as if he was about to wake up.

Mu Xiang grabbed Hu Langzhong and went to the back to prepare things for bone scraping.There was no disinfection equipment in ancient times, so she had to boil some hot water for disinfection.

Lin Changshuan and Damei were kneeling beside the bed, each holding Lin Fugui's hand, and they kept talking to him.

After Wu Qing tied up the carriage, he came in. Seeing that he didn't see Mu Xiang in the inner hall, he chased after him.

An Pingyu put his hands behind his back, stood there thinking for a while, then walked to the back of the counter, and took a pen to write the prescription.

Although the doctor has two brushes, he is still short of fire.

After a stick of incense, Hu Langzhong was holding a tray with a delicate knife in it, which Hu Langzhong had kept privately for many years and had to take it out today.

Mu Xiang rolled up her sleeves, showing a white and tender wrist, and ordered: "You two, pour that pot of wine to Uncle Lin, maybe it will make him feel better." She asked Wu Qing to carry the wine from Fushoulou , Wu Qing was quick on his legs and came back in a moment.

Seeing that she was about to make a move, An Pingyu also came over, "Do you need my help?"

Mu Xiang did not refuse, "You hold the lamp for me, don't shake it."

An Pingyu naturally understood what she meant. He walked to the counter, brightened the oil lamp with a needle, and asked Wu Qing to close the doors and windows to prevent the wind from blowing in.

The oil lamp was brighter, An Pingyu moved the oil lamp to the edge of the bed.

Mu Xiang moved a small stool, which was just the right height and could reach Lin Fugui's legs.

Before scraping the bone, she dipped white wine into cotton wool and rubbed it on the wound for disinfection.

Although the wound is rotten, the pain is still there, "Oh, ouch, it hurts!"

Lin Fugui hadn't had enough alcohol yet, Lin Changshuan drank more than half of the pot, but he was too good at drinking, he drank almost a catty of wine before he became drunk.

Damei cried and wiped his face with a cloth, "Father, bear with it, everyone is saving you, and your leg, you must bear it, no matter how much it hurts."

"Okay, keep my leg, my leg..." Lin Fugui mumbled, half awake.

Mu Xiang saw that the time was almost up, so she put the scarf around her mouth and nose, took another piece of coarse cloth, and tied it around the base of his thigh.

Immediately, he began to use a knife to remove the rotten flesh little by little.

This process was very slow and difficult, and she didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

The snake that bites Zhonglin Fugui is not very poisonous, its venom is a mixed toxin.

After being bitten, after the wound has been treated briefly, it is necessary to take medicine to detoxify.Otherwise, the wound will fester and the person will be unconscious.

(End of this chapter)