"Sixth Miss, please take a look. Da Ya probably..." Mrs. Lu wiped the corners of her eyes and turned her head, unable to bear to look any further.
At this moment, Jin Daya looked really miserable. His stomach was torn open by a machete, and his internal organs and intestines could be seen. No wonder the Lu family did not dare to move him.
Shen Qingqian said to Mrs. Lu, "Sister-in-law, go to my room and help me get the medicine box." After that, she said to everyone, "Everyone, please disperse first. I'll take a look at it for Brother Jin first."
Jin Daya is still conscious now, but has no strength to speak. She didn't say anything before. Now seeing Shen Qingqian coming, she twitched her lips and said: "Miss Six, thank you... thank you. I, Lao Jin, have lived enough. I can't save him." Come back...don't be sad..."
He spoke intermittently, probably meaning to let Shen Qingqian treat him casually. Anyway, he knew that he could not be saved, so he would not blame Shen Qingqian no matter what.
"Brother Jin, these are all skin injuries. I will sew them up for you in a while. It will take a while to heal. Don't be discouraged." Shen Qingqian smiled at him.
Jin Daya was stunned when he heard this, and then opened his mouth tremblingly and asked: "Can I... be okay?"
"Yes, but you have to be obedient. If you move around or don't want to live anymore, the gods won't be able to save you." Shen Qingqian affirmed.
At this time, Mrs. Lu came over holding Shen Qingqian's medicine box. Shen Qingqian quickly took out two pills and asked Jin Daya to swallow them first, "These are to help stop bleeding."
Jin Daya's injuries only look scary. In fact, his internal organs are not injured. He will definitely be able to recover with the medicine given by the system, but there may be some sequelae in the future.
It was too dirty here. Shen Qingqian asked someone to fetch clean water, briefly cleaned the wound, sprinkled a thick layer of hemostatic powder, and pricked several of his acupuncture points with gold needles, and then asked someone to carefully carry Jin Daya back. .
The yard is not suitable for suturing. Although it is impossible to create a sterile environment here, the dust and floating particles after the fire are everywhere outside at the moment, and the chance of infection is too great.
Fortunately, Jin Daya's house was not burned. When Jin Daya was carried back, the wound was bleeding again. Everyone else looked panicked, but Shen Qingqian calmly cleaned the wound again, and then gave Jin Daya two hemostatic pills. .
"I want to suture Brother Jin's wound, please go out and wait first." Shen Qingqian said to everyone.
Lu quickly took everyone away, and finally looked back worriedly at Jin Daya, who had already passed out.
Can such a serious injury really be cured?
The hemostatic pills given by the system finally took effect, and Jin Daya's wound stopped bleeding. Shen Qingqian took a deep breath, took out the suture needle, and began to carefully sew his stomach.
This is a big project. There is not only one layer of human skin. If only the outermost skin is roughly sutured, Jin Daya will definitely not live long in this era of lack of medical treatment and medicine.
Shen Qingqian stitched Jin Da Ya layer by layer, and it took half an hour to finish. By now, she was sweating profusely and her clothes were soaked with sweat.
"Sister-in-law, it's ready." Shen Qingqian shouted towards the door and carried the medicine box on her back.
Li Laosan and Jiang Goudan were the first to come in. They first glanced at Jin Daya who was sleeping on the bed, and then looked at Shen Qingqian.
"Miss Sixth, Big Ya..." Li Laosan couldn't believe that Jin Daya was still alive, and Shen Qingqian didn't know medical skills on the way to exile. Now that he could suddenly heal such a serious injury, he couldn't believe it. .
