In the Luliang Mountains in late autumn and September, the green mountains are covered with patches of fiery red and golden. The fallen leaves were piled thickly on the mountain path, and the horses running by caused a gust of wind to fly away the fallen leaves that were about to decay.
"Drive!" Wei Cheng did not ride in the carriage, but rode on horseback with Xu Chu and others. Although his thighs were so painful, he still waved the riding whip crazily. According to Heizi's description, the bell string was likely to hurt the five internal organs, and at the same time He had lost too much blood. Although he had been given a simple bandage, perhaps he had traveled a long distance and the rags on the wound were not clean, which directly caused the wound to become inflamed and ulcerated. Before setting off, Wei Cheng specially brought an emergency medical kit, which contained not only There were injections, antibiotics, epinephrine and other first-aid medicines. As long as Wei Cheng could buy them, he basically brought them all. The whole journey was non-stop, and the group finally arrived at Luliang Mountain before sunset. Longshan Mountain in the distance was still thick with smoke. The brick factory and smelting plant were constantly on fire all day long. There were no less than twenty towers built along the cliff. Seeing their group, someone immediately lowered the lift platform on the tower. After more than a month, everyone saw Wei again. Everyone looked excited. Wei Cheng came up to Hao Zhao and said:
"Thank you for your hard work." Hao Zhao shook his head and said eagerly:
"Sir, please go see Uncle Mute first. He is dying." When they learned that Wei Cheng was back, Hao Dadao, Wu Santong, Hao Sanzhu and others also ran over.
Wei Teng and them nodded slightly and walked towards a brand new brick house under the guidance of Hao Dadao. In the yard, Aunt Manhua was boiling water, and several women were also helping to do whatever they could.
Hao Niang walked out of the house carrying a basin of water. When she saw Wei Cheng, the wooden basin in her absent-minded hand fell to the ground, and the slightly fishy warm water spilled all over the floor. Hao Niang pursed her lips and looked at Wei Cheng blankly.
When Wei Cheng saw Hao Niang, through the familiar black veil, he could faintly see the sparkle in the girl's eyes. He didn't think much about it and just thought she was worried about Zhong Xian. Wei Luo nodded with her and walked straight towards Hao Niang's house. She reached out and wanted to say something, but Hao Dadao hurriedly stopped her.
"Girl, you...sigh." Hao Dadao sighed and said:
"Clean up the water first." Hao Niang looked at Wei Cheng's back, bent down lonely to pick up the wooden basin, and ran out of the courtyard with her head lowered.
Aunt Manhua and others looked at each other and sighed in the same way. inside the house. Wei Cheng saw the dying Zhong Xian.
There was a piece of blood-stained gauze on the stomach. Visual inspection showed that the wound was about three inches above the belly button. To be specific, we had to untie the gauze and check it carefully to know whether it was saved.
Xu Chu received Wei Cheng's instructions early in the morning and immediately stepped forward and stood at the door, blocking everyone out.
Hao Dadao and others were originally going to follow, but were slightly startled when they saw this. Xu Chu said apologetically:
"Seniors, please wait. If Young Master has any instructions later, I really need your cooperation. Hao Dadao was worried about Zhong Xian's injury. Seeing that he was being stopped by Xu Chu, he didn't want to say anything. After all, Xu Chu is Wei Ceng's personal guard. This At this time, Wei Cheng in the room shouted:
"Heat more hot water, and no one is allowed to enter the house without my permission... Well, let Hao Niang come in, I need her help." Hao Dadao was stunned and was about to go find Hao Niang. , a figure squeezed over from behind, it was someone other than Hao Niang.
Seeing this, Xu Chu let him go directly and waited for Hao Niang to go in, but still blocked the door. Hao Dadao and others looked at each other, and in the end they could only help boil hot water.
Inside the house, Hao Niang saw a strange lamp as soon as she entered the room. No, it couldn't be said to be a lamp because she didn't see an open flame, but the lamp was unusually bright.
Wei Cheng didn't have time to explain too much what a lighting lamp was, so he directly ordered:
"Go and get some clean pottery bowls, preferably unused ones. Also, let Aunt Manhua and the others boil the pottery bowls in hot water for a while." Before Hao Niang could speak, she was ordered to make a pottery bowl. Lots of things.
First it was a pottery bowl, then hot water, and then he helped to bring the strange lamp to Wei Cheng for illumination. Then he watched helplessly as Wei Cheng opened the mute uncle's belly, took out his intestines and turned them over for inspection.
If she hadn't been used to seeing people killing people in the village since she was a child, Hao Niang would almost cry out of fear. Until Wei Cheng was sweating profusely and said nervously:
"Fortunately, the internal organs were not hurt. Then Hao Niang finally had the opportunity to ask:
"Master, Master, can Uncle Mute be saved?" Wei Cheng nodded slightly, and fine beads of sweat dripped from his forehead along his eyelashes. Seeing this, Hao Niang hurriedly took out her handkerchief to wipe it with him.
The faint fragrance was refreshing and made Wei Cheng, who had been in a tense state, relax a lot. Looking at Wei Cheng's resolute eyebrows, Hao Niang's cheeks were faintly hot under her veil, and her tightly pursed lips were so delicate.
"Okay, the next step is the key. Just hold the lamp and don't move it no matter what you see. Do you understand?" Hao Niang nodded like a fool.
"Well, sir, don't worry, I won't move around." Wei Cheng smiled at her, with a gentle smile that contained a healing emotion, completely eradicating her longing for more than a month.
However, the next moment, Hao Niang's hands shook again. Don't blame her for not being able to handle this little thing, it's just that Wei Cheng's operation was too sensational.
"Don't be afraid. The flesh is all damaged. It will never heal unless the wound is cut. I won't hurt him." Wei Cheng comforted her while operating.
Hao Niang tightened her legs, trying hard not to tremble, and nodded vigorously. Watching Wei Cheng cut off the rotten flesh on Zhong Xian's belly with a knife, the scene was not too sour. Although I knew it was rotten meat, but seeing the meat on Zhong Xian's belly being cut off piece by piece by Wei Cheng still made me feel like I was in pain. Acid scared.
"Hand me those scissors
'Ah, oh!'
"pliers."
"Is it this one?"
"Give me salt water, yes, that bottle is
"sewing."
"Hemostatic cotton, hold on tight here."
"It's not gauze. Forget it. I'll get it myself. You can fix the wound for me first."
"I, I dare not go outside. Hao Dadao and others are waiting anxiously, pacing back and forth like husbands waiting for their wives to give birth. Xu Chu is still as steady as a mountain, and his majestic body blocks the door tightly for several hours. His movements did not change at all, as if he was moving an inch like a stone sculpture. As night fell, a bonfire was lit in the yard. After receiving the news that Wei Cheng had returned, many villagers gathered here. Some people asked the city guards about the whereabouts of their children. The situation in Anyi. When Wei Cheng left, he took with him a total of 200 villagers, including Fei Yao and Chengtou. This group of people was also the first group of city guards and city guard members, and they were the best ones. Now they are all team captains or coaches. After hearing the few people who came back tell the story of more than a month, Hao Zhao stood at the door of the courtyard with a longing expression, looked at the head of the room with the door closed, and thought Should I turn around and ask Wei Cheng for permission to go outside with me? At this moment, the door behind Xu Chu opened, and Hao Niang came out with a basin of blood and a bag of rotten meat wrapped in cloth. Seeing everyone in the yard, Hao Niang said excitedly:
"Save it, save it, Uncle Dumb is fine." Xu Chu looked into the room, his face changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice:
"Miss Hao, where is the young master?" Hao Niang turned around and looked at the dark corner of the room. Wei Qing was sleeping soundly with her back against the wall and her eyes closed. Her nerves were tense for several hours in a row. Even an experienced surgeon couldn't bear it. What's more, Wei Cheng, a layman who followed the script, was already exhausted.
"It's okay, Brother Xu, the young master is just too tired." Hao Niang responded with tenderness in her eyes. .
