While Jiang Yifeng was chatting, Qin Hong's condition gradually worsened.
Because some silver needles sealed the acupuncture points for too long, Yao Chen had to pull them out, otherwise the sealing of the acupoints by the silver needles would have the opposite effect.
As the silver needles were pulled out one by one, Qin Hong's body gradually recovered, and his injuries began to worsen uncontrollably.
Blood oozed from the wound again.
"Boss!"
While fine-tuning the silver needle, Yao Chen said loudly: "Hurry up and see if your Uncle Guishou has prepared the device for blood transfusion."
"oh!"
As Totou Zhao said, he was about to run out to find Uncle Ghost Hand.
"I am coming."
As soon as Zhao Toutou started, Uncle Ghost Hand appeared at the door, holding a loophole-like instrument in his hand.
The instrument is made of wood. The big end is about the size of a fist, and the sharp end has been made as small as possible, but it is still much thicker than an infusion needle and only slightly smaller than the straw used for drinking milk in the previous life.
Although in Jiang Yifeng's eyes, it was still too thick, it was quite difficult for Uncle Ghost Hand to create such a thing in such a short period of time.
"May I?"
Uncle Ghost Hand handed the utensil to Jiang Yifeng.
"All I can say is, give it a try!"
Jiang Yifeng said, took a deep breath and said: "Qin Hong's condition is very critical now, so there is no need to consider the issue of infection. The most important thing is to transport blood into his body and sew up the wound."
"Brother Yaochen, you are responsible for sealing the bleeding area with a silver needle. By the way, give him two puffs of Ecstasy. This thing can make people lose consciousness and can be used as a powerful anesthetic."
"Brother Guishou, suturing a wound requires very flexible hands. No one is more suitable than you at this point, so you will be the one to suture the wound later."
After hearing Jiang Yifeng's arrangement, Yao Chen had no objections.
But Uncle Ghost Hand kept shaking his head, "Mr. Jiang, although I have some medical skills, it is completely different from what you said. I don't know how to suture wounds."
This is my first time doing this, and if you don’t know it, I don’t know it either.
Jiang Yifeng thought this in his heart, but said easily: "This is a very simple matter, just like sewing clothes. At worst, I will guide you from the side."
"this……"
Uncle Ghost Hand still doesn't trust himself.
"You can't just ignore it, can you?"
Jiang Yifeng had no choice but to morally kidnap Master Guishou.
"All right!"
Master Uncle Ghost Hand heard this and had no choice but to agree.
Seeing that Master Guishou finally agreed, Jiang Yifeng quickly began to try and insert the blood transfusion device into Qin Hong's blood vessel.
Helpless, he has never even killed a chicken before. This kind of thing that requires professional knowledge is not his strong point.
He tried several times in succession, but failed. Instead, he pricked several wounds on Qin Hong's arm.
"Is this part of the treatment?"
Zhao Toutou came forward and asked with curiosity on his face.
"So be it!"
Jiang Yifeng said without changing his expression or heartbeat: "Next, insert this end into Qin Hong's blood vessel... This protruding part is the blood vessel..."
While Jiang Yifeng was explaining, he saw Mr. Zhao snatching the blood transfusion equipment and stabbing Qin Hong's arm.
Seeing this situation, he quickly stopped him and said, "Don't be ridiculous. This requires very professional knowledge. You don't know anything. If the blood transfusion equipment is destroyed, Qin Hong will die..."
"Already in!"
Before Jiang Yifeng finished speaking, Zhao Toutou suddenly said.
"Going in?"
Jiang Yifeng looked in disbelief and found that the tip, which was only slightly thinner than a blood vessel, actually penetrated Qin Hong's blood vessel.
"You...how did you do that?" Jiang Yifeng couldn't help but ask.
"My master taught me."
Zhao Toutou crossed his arms with a proud expression on his face, "Before he became a great man, my master was the master of the Criminal Pavilion. He specialized in many methods of torture to extract confessions. This method was taught to me by him. In the entire Mo sect, except for master, Only Brother Zhong and I are together."
"Hehe...hehe..."
Jiang Yifeng laughed awkwardly.
How could he have imagined that Zhao Toutou's precise technique could be used to torture people.
"Do you want to learn? I can teach you?"
Zhao Toutou found that he finally surpassed Jiang Yifeng in one aspect, and said happily.
"Save people first and then talk."
Jiang Yifeng responded perfunctorily, and then looked at the twelve bandits who were ready.
Gulu!
The twelve bandits felt Jiang Yifeng's gaze, and they all swallowed their saliva and lowered their heads.
Although Jiang Yifeng told them that it was safe to give blood to others, they were still very nervous, fearing that they might die accidentally.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Yifeng said: "Whoever is willing to have a blood transfusion, I will take him to the brothel."
"Jiang Yifeng, how long has it been since this happened, and you still say such disgusting things?" Zhao Toutou said dissatisfied.
"right!"
A bandit stepped forward, nodded vigorously and said: "The boss treated us well before. Even if we don't go to the brothel, we still have to save him and draw my blood first."
Another bandit rolled up his sleeves faster, "Sir, it doesn't matter whether you go to the brothel or not. What's important is to save the boss. I'm in good health, whip me."
"Don't fucking grab it, I haven't tasted a woman yet, brothers, just leave it to me!"
As the saying goes, a brave man must be rewarded, so these bandits became impatient.
no way!
Qin Hong did not allow the bandits in the village to snatch women. As time went by, the bandits in Shunfeng Village almost fell ill.
"..."
Looking at such a heated scene, Zhao Toutou blushed and cursed shamelessly, then stood aside with his arms folded.
Jiang Yifeng opened a person's wrist, and bright red blood immediately flowed out, flowing into Qin Hong's body along the leaky instrument.
With the blood transfusion, Qin Hong's complexion finally improved and was no longer pale.
"Brother Guishou, let's start quickly!"
As Jiang Yifeng spoke, he took the needle and thread from Feng Wenxuan and solemnly handed them to Uncle Ghost Hands.
Uncle Ghost Hands hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath and came to Qin Hong. Under Jiang Yifeng's guidance, he slowly opened his stomach and exposed the organs inside.
Grass!
When Jiang Yifeng saw the organs inside his body for the first time, he couldn't help but curse because he realized that he looked down upon himself.
Because the smell of blood kept hitting his brain, he couldn't help but have the urge to retching.
In comparison, Yao Chen, Uncle Ghost Shou, and even Tou Tou Zhao remained calm and unaffected.
"Just sew up here, here...and here...I'll go out."
Jiang Yifeng quickly pointed out the areas that needed stitching, then couldn't bear it anymore and left the house as if running away.
vomit……
As soon as Jiang Yifeng arrived outside the door, he started retching vigorously.
He finally understood why medical students were reluctant to eat meat for a long time when they first started taking anatomy classes.
