Being able to farm: starting from moving to the village and picking up furry

Chapter 214 Treating Wounds

He didn't want to die. He had children and parents at home, and he wanted to go back to them as soon as possible.

As long as you're still alive, a little pain doesn't matter.

The others who were hesitant quickly wiped away their tears and made up their minds with gritted teeth.

"Doctor Su, this way please."

Wang Zhusheng listened to Doctor Su's words, took people to the kitchen, and prepared all the necessary things.

Fortunately, this house had a lot of daily necessities bought in it, and he remembered that there were still some gauze left at his silly brother's place.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhusheng strode to his brother's room and took out a wooden box.

"By the way, Doctor Su, these gauze were brought back from you earlier."

"Okay." Doctor Su nodded.

Wang Zhusheng found the tongs from the butcher shop and washed them quickly.

Then he put it on high fire, turned it a few times, dried the tongs, and then handed it to Doctor Su.

Outside, the injured people were like ants on a hot pan.

I was frightened when I saw Doctor Su coming out with the tongs.

Wang Zhusheng turned his eyes away like everyone else, unable to bear to watch.

Next to her, Zhang Yan picked up the scissors that Wang Zhusheng had found.

The woman acted quickly, and with a few swipes, she cut open her husband's bloodstained pants and the simply tied cloth belt.

"Just bear with it and it'll be fine."

As he spoke, he picked up the burned tongs, disinfected and heated them briefly, then pressed them hard on the wound on the man's thigh.

Lin Quan gritted his teeth and watched his thigh being pressed by the hot tongs.

Even though the pain was so severe that he wanted to cut off his thigh and cold sweat ran down his forehead, Lin Quan managed to hold it back and didn't make a single scream.

The only medicine boy Lin Tan followed behind Doctor Su, staring closely, not daring to relax even for a moment.

He was studying medicine with his master and was still a novice, at the stage of learning how to identify medicinal materials.

It was the first time he saw so many injured people. He was forced to do something. Even though he was extremely nervous, he didn't dare to look away.

The master had said that once the tongs were removed and the blood had coagulated, he would need to quickly bandage the wound with gauze.

He knew that his master was teaching him and believed that he could do it.

Since it concerns the life and safety of the injured, he can do it and cannot hesitate.

After treating Lin Quan's thigh, Doctor Su went to treat the wounds of other people whose bleeding could not be stopped.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The painful wails rang out one after another, making everyone terrified and horrified.

An unpleasant burning smell spread in the air, but at the moment, no one cared about it.

The whole process of branding the wound, the burning smell and the red brand mark, is extremely irritating.

In the corner, Wang Zhufu shifted his gaze and looked up at the roof.

Looking at the bunch of purple fruits floating on the top of the bubbles, he was helpless.

He murmured in a low voice, "Alas, if the purple fruit he ate before could be taken down, Doctor Su could save people."

After he finished eating the fruit given by Sister Xia and gave one to his brother, he thought about putting it away.

But after the earthquake today, the house shook violently, and when the bubbles appeared, the bunch of purple fruits placed on top of the cabinet flew up and floated to the top of the bubbles.

It is so high above the roof that even a ladder cannot reach it.

After simply stopping the bleeding, Doctor Su sat on the bench to rest.

He remembered that Wang Zhufu recovered from his injuries very quickly, so he came to look for him after resting for a while.

"By the way, kid, I want to ask you..." Doctor Su paused halfway through the question.

As if he thought of something, he sighed softly again, "Oh, forget it."

To be honest, he really wanted to ask Wang Zhufu about the lifestyle patterns behind his quick healing of his wounds, such as what he ate and what his resting habits were.

These experiences can be recorded and organized to help other patients recover better.