Du Mian had thirty-five sword wounds all over his body, mostly on the left side of his body. The wounds were twisted and hideous, and some of the wounds had not even been completely treated. There was still pus and blood in them now. Once the clothes that concealed his ugliness were untied, the skin and flesh were rotten. The stench immediately filled the nasal cavity.
Teng Zhao's face turned pale and he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. He pinched the tiger's mouth hard and forced himself to steady himself.
This was nothing. He had seen all the dead bodies in mass graves, and they were even worse.
"Three months ago, I suffered a disaster. As you said, I narrowly escaped death. I breathed a sigh of relief. At that time, I also hired several doctors for treatment in time. My life was saved, but after several months of treatment, my body was damaged. He was injured, but he is still not fully healed and is getting weaker." Du Mian said with a white face: "I don't want to die. I heard that Master Shaoguan has excellent medical skills, so I dragged my body here to try."
Qin Liuxi looked at the unwillingness in his eyes and said: "The mountains are long and the rivers are far, and the journey is tiring. You are so injured and can still go to me. Your desire to survive is indeed strong."
Du Mian smiled bitterly: "If I don't move, I will just wait to die."
He knew his own body best. Just from this injury, his blood was almost drained, and his muscles and bones were broken. He was in a coma for half a month before waking up. He has been lying in bed to recover. In the past hundred days, he Some of the shallow wounds on the body have healed, but the deep ones have rotten flesh and black skin, and cannot turn around.
No one could feel the numbness of pain from the outside to the inside better than him.
Du Mianguang was lying in bed, even though he drank nourishing decoction every day, he could feel that he was getting weaker and wither day by day.
He doesn't want to die!
He is the next heir to the Huaijiang Water Transport. If he dies, the Cao Gang founded by his grandfather will be destroyed in his hands.
And this disaster, he knew, was not just an ordinary water bandit.
If he dies, it will only allow those who covet his position to get their wish.
In the past hundred days, in addition to recovering from his injuries, he had worked hard to eliminate dissidents with strong methods and find those people, which was able to stabilize the unstable people's hearts.
But it also made him physically and mentally exhausted, and made his body extremely weak.
His body was supported by a strong desire to survive. It was precisely because of this that he heard the doctor talk about Qin Liuxi. With the hope of survival, he settled down in the gang and brought a few people to seek medical treatment. .
He didn't make a big show of it, he just brought a personal guard with him, and secretly arranged for a few dead men to follow him to avoid being plotted again.
And he did have some luck, having already met Qin Liuxi in Licheng.
God will never stop me!
Du Mian looked at Qin Liuxi, the light in his eyes was as bright as stars.
"Do you really believe that I can save you?" Qin Liuxi picked up his right hand and started to hold his pulse.
"I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it, because I met you, Young Master, so easily. This is God's arrangement. God will never destroy me!"
"Save your breath and recuperate. There is no need to exert all your energy to say nice things." Qin Liuxi snorted, said no more, and only took care of his pulse.
Du Mian held his breath.
Qin Liuxi held his pulse for a long time and frowned.
"You do..."
Du Mian smiled bitterly: "I know I have a hard life, you don't have to say the word "die" anymore."
Qin Liuxi touched his nose and said: "Well, it's because you have a hard life. It's not nice to say that your body is just an empty shell. It's all weak inside. This injury just hangs like this. Just like you As I said before, just lingering and waiting to die."
Du Mian looked bitter.
"What kind of medicine did the doctor who treated your injury prescribe? They were all pain-relieving, muscle-building, nourishing yin and blood, right?"
Vasong was a personal servant, so he knew it best. He nodded and said: "Yes, because of too many stab wounds, my father became a bloody man when he was robbed. The blood in his body was almost drained. In these hundred days Come on, I’ll take the medicines you mentioned, painkillers, blood-nourishing medicines all day long, and even the water I drink is soaked in red dates.”
Despite this, Du Mian's face was still pale, without any color at all.
"Too much supplementation will become a burden." Qin Liuxi shook his head and said: "Eating these all day long will only make you not want to eat, your stomach will stagnate, and the sores will open, making it more difficult to heal. To nourish your body, you must need If you can't eat well and sleep well, what's the point of recuperating if you can't do both? In addition, you worry too much and work hard, and it's even more difficult to recuperate. The fact that you can stay here to see me is because you have accumulated great virtues in your previous life."
To recuperate from illness, you need to rest and relax without distractions.
But Du Mian was not the case. He had barely breathed, and he had to work hard and plan. Not only was it hurting his body, it was also hurting his mind. It was strange that he could recover from his injuries.
This is not taking your own life seriously at all.
As a doctor, Qin Liuxi should not be used to people who don't take their own bodies seriously and commit suicide, but she also knows that she can't help herself.
So she didn't criticize him too much. She looked at his left hand and took off the gauze. When she saw the almost horizontal knife wound on his hand, she couldn't help but glance at Du Mian. What kind of disaster had he suffered? He was clearly a killer. Come on, this is the big rhythm that will kill him.
"The wound on your hand is at the left cun pass. The five organs corresponding to the left cun pulse are the heart and the small intestine. If your stab wound is not treated well, pus, blood and water will flow back, making you extremely weak. Your yin and yang will not work, your qi and blood will be exhausted, and the sore will not close. And how can it be cured if it's ulcerated? I can't even lift it up now."
"My hand should be useless." Du Mian was very calm.
Qin Liuxi was silent. The injuries on this man's body were indeed serious troubles.
"Young Master, after saying so much, do you think my father can still be saved?" Vasong asked with red eyes.
Du Mian also looked up at her.
"You can't die, but the process will be more uncomfortable." Qin Liuxi pointed to a hideous and black wound on his abdomen and said: "In addition to the left cunguan position, the injury here is also too serious. If it is deeper, you can The calf is done. And these two parts are the most troublesome. If the wounds are not treated well, the meat will continue to rot inside, and the person will be dead when it is rotten. If you want to cure it, you have to remove the carrion. , so that the pus and blood can shrink from the sores, so that flesh can grow again, muscle can be nourished and blood can be nourished."
Du Mian froze.
Vasong exclaimed: "Are you saying that you want to cut off this meat?"
"nature."
Vasong's hand trembled.
His father has several places like this on his body, shouldn't he have to cut them off?
He has also tried the pain of swords, but it hurts a lot, let alone cutting flesh.
"As long as it can be cured, I can tolerate it." Du Mian pursed his lips and said, cutting off the flesh is better than losing one's life.
Qin Liuxi said in a clear voice: "It's easy to cut the flesh, but the healing process is not done overnight. After all, you have serious injuries. Some of the sores have begun to shrink, but they have not grown up inside, so they still have to be cut open." Only when the carrion is removed can we talk about recuperation after all these are taken care of. And if you want to move freely, it may take less than half a year, so you have to make arrangements."
(End of chapter)
