When Zhao Toutou heard that Jiang Yifeng asked him to borrow the incense, he immediately became vigilant and asked, "Why did you borrow the incense?"
Although everyone in the Mo sect outside has a stick of Ecstasy incense, the Ecstasy incense is so precious that she is reluctant to use it.
Jiang Yifeng asked: "Can the Ecstasy Incense make people temporarily lose consciousness?"
"yes!"
"Does Ecstasy have to be splashed with water to wake me up?"
"You have to splash cold water on it to wake up."
"Then what I borrow is the Ecstasy." Jiang Yifeng glanced at Laifu and said, "In your eyes, the Ecstasy is a tool for judging good and bad people, but in my eyes, it is an anesthetic."
Head Zhao's face was full of questions, "What is an anesthetic?"
Jiang Yifeng said: "You don't need to worry about what the anesthetic is, you just need to know that Ecstasy can save him."
Hearing that it could save people, Zhao Toutou hesitated slightly and took out the incense.
In her heart, no matter how important the Ecstasy is, it is not as important as saving lives and healing the wounded.
Jiang Yifeng lit the ecstasy incense and came to Laifu.
However, just when he asked Laifu to inhale the incense, Laifu asked fearfully: "Well... my benefactor, I feel so much pain, will I die?"
Jiang Yifeng glanced at the wound and chose silence.
In fact, he was not even 10% sure, let alone completely sure, because he was just a director, and all his knowledge about suturing wounds came from medical dramas.
Moreover, he did not have any medical equipment or any medicine in his hands. If there was any accident, Laifu would definitely die.
He is now a dead horse and a living horse doctor.
Seeing that Jiang Yifeng was silent, Laifu seemed to understand something and cried: "Benefactor, I... I don't want to die. I promised my father and mother that I would marry a wife and have many, many children, but I haven't done it yet. , if you die, you won’t have the shame to see your father and mother down there.”
Jiang Yifeng knew a little bit about Laifu's family situation. Their family was a single generation of three generations, and his parents' wish was for him to marry a wife and have many children.
Unexpectedly, a flood destroyed everything. His parents were washed away by the flood in order to save him. He followed his fellow villagers to flee to Sioux City.
Even though he was only a few years older than Su Dongchu, he was not considered an adult in his previous life, but he worked extremely hard. He was on Jiang Yifeng's first reward list.
He was also very thrifty at ordinary times and saved all the IOUs, saying that he would marry a wife in the future.
Jiang Yifeng held Laifu's trembling hand and smiled slightly, "Don't be afraid, I will cure you, and then I will marry you a woman with a big butt and give you a litter of children."
Holding Jiang Yifeng's hand, Laifu was obviously not so scared, "Thank you, benefactor."
"Take a sip and you'll feel better after some sleep."
Jiang Yifeng said and handed the Ecstasy incense to Laifu's nose.
Laifu took a deep breath, and after only a few seconds, he fell asleep and lost consciousness.
Seeing that Laifu had fainted, Jiang Yifeng shouted loudly: "Old Feng, are you ready with what I want?"
"Master, it's ready."
Feng Wenxuan ran over in a hurry with a basin of hot water and the things Jiang Yifeng needed.
"There's not enough hot water, keep boiling, the more the better." After Jiang Yifeng finished his instructions, he thought of something again and suddenly said: "Also, boil the needles and silk in the water."
"yes!"
Feng Wenxuan did not dare to hesitate and was ready to go again.
"What should I do?"
Leader Zhao waited for Feng Wenxuan to leave, then stepped forward and expressed his desire to help.
Jiang Yifeng tore off his white undershirt, handed it to Zhao Toutou and said, "Help him clean up his body. Clean all the stains around the wound quickly, and open the wound to see if there is any dirt."
"Hit...open the wound!"
Zhao Toufeng's eyes widened and he asked in shock: "Are you saving people or killing people? How can you open the wound to check?"
Jiang Yifeng didn't want to explain, but he knew that Zhao Toutou would not do what he said unless he explained clearly.
So, he said: "Dirt in the wound can cause infection. Without medicine, wound infection is a dead end."
Although Zhao Toutou didn't quite understand, all she wanted was a reason, so she nodded and said, "I understand."
With that said, she was going to clean Laifu's wound.
"Wash your hands with hot water before cleaning the wound. You can only use each piece of cloth once or twice. In a word, you must ensure that the area around the wound is clean."
Jiang Yifeng glanced at Laifu, whose face was starting to turn pale, and continued: "Hurry up, otherwise he will die if he loses too much blood."
If it was just to suture the wound, he could use other things instead and barely perform a simple operation.
But if Laifu loses too much blood and needs a blood transfusion, given the current conditions, there is nothing that can be done.
By that time, Laifu's chances of survival were almost non-existent.
After Jiang Yifeng finished arranging Mr. Zhao, he was not idle either. He grabbed the wine brought by Feng Wenxuan and took a sip, frowning slightly.
Sure enough, the alcohol content is very low and cannot be used for sterilization.
He wanted to use distillation to purify the alcohol concentration.
The principle of distillation to purify alcohol concentration is very simple, which is to use the difference in boiling points of alcohol and water to maintain the temperature at the intermediate value between the boiling points of alcohol and water.
In this way, the alcohol boils and evaporates quickly, while the water evaporates slowly before it reaches the boiling point, thereby achieving the purpose of purifying the alcohol content.
As for the still, it's easy to make a simple one if you know the principles.
"Old Feng, Old Feng..."
Jiang Yifeng started to call Feng Wenxuan again, "Prepare quicklime for me and a few bowls for urgent use."
"oh!"
Feng Wenxuan responded and quickly found quicklime and a bowl.
Jiang Yifeng poured quicklime into the wine and relied on the chemical reaction between water and quicklime. Ethanol does not react with quicklime and removes most of the water.
After completing this step, Jiang Yifeng put the obtained alcohol into a basin, placed the basin on the fire to heat it, and then placed a tilted bowl on top to cool the steam.
The steam drips down the tilted bowl, and a container is placed below to catch it, and what you get is high-concentration alcohol.
"Jiang Yifeng, the wound has been cleaned."
While distillation was still taking place, Tou Tou Zhao shouted.
Jiang Yifeng arranged for Feng Wenxuan to look at the distillation device, while he walked to Laifu with a high-temperature sterilized needle and silk.
He first checked the wound and was thankful that no internal organs were injured. He only needed to sew up the superficial wound.
"You...what are you going to do?"
Zhao Toutou grabbed Jiang Yifeng who was about to attack, his voice was trembling, "You don't mean to sew up the wound, do you?"
"That's right!"
Jiang Yifeng did not deny it, but nodded directly, "Such a large wound must be sutured, so as to avoid further bleeding and allow the wound to heal quickly."
