Dr. Lu Yannian rushed to Magistrate He's residence in a hurry. He was sweating profusely and didn't even bother to take a sip of tea. After taking a quick look at Feng Di, he shook his head with embarrassment. Wei Tongjian's heart sank and he asked, "Is there any hope?"
Lu Yannian said: "There was too much blood loss and the wound was not bandaged with medicine in time. The flesh and blood have become necrotic. The upper arm must be amputated to save life."
Hearing this, Wei Tongpan breathed a sigh of relief and glared at him. He knew that Lu Yannian never reported bad news and good news, and was used to exaggerating the symptoms. It was not his fault that he was cured to death. He deserved more credit if he was cured alive. However, he did deal with the trauma. There are two brushes, which are comparable to those of quacks and doctors. He turned to Guo Chuanlin and said, "Instructor Guo, look at this..."
Guo Chuanlin felt no guilt towards this ruthless uncle. He just wanted to get to the bottom of it, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said immediately: "It doesn't matter, I'll leave it to Doctor Lu. My missing arms don't matter, saving my life is important!"
Lu Yannian nodded. Amputating limbs to save his life was a common occurrence for him, and there was nothing difficult about it. If he wanted to reattach a severed limb, Immortal City's panacea might be able to do it, but he couldn't do it anyway. Doctor Lu immediately rolled up his sleeves, first gave Feng Di an anesthetic, and then used a small saw to cut off the remaining upper arm at shoulder level. He then applied medicine and bandage to stop the bleeding. His movements were skillful and deft, and he was obviously a veteran.
Guo Chuanlin looked at it for a moment and asked, "Doctor Lu is a doctor in the army, right?"
Wei Tongpan said: "Doctor Lu is one of the best ulcer doctors in Jiangdu Camp...how did Coach Guo guess that?"
Guo Chuanlin said: "Well, Doctor Lu treats wounds very vigorously. Unlike ordinary people, he can't afford to delay saving lives on the battlefield. Only military doctors are used to doing this."
Wei Tongpan probed: "Instructor Guo is so familiar. Could it be that he has been in the army before?"
Guo Chuanlin smiled and did not answer his words. He went through life and death in the "Hard Soldiers Camp". By luck, he finally had all his beards and tail. He had no chance of winning such things as broken bones and golden sores. However, "I have never eaten pork before and I have always seen pigs running away." The brutal methods of the military doctors , he was always familiar with it. Those who had a breath were treated as dead people, and those who were about to die were treated as animals. They were suppurated and ulcerated, and suffered from high fever and coma. They could survive, but only 12 out of 10.
Wei Tongpan wanted to get close to Guo Chuanling. When he had nothing to say, he lowered his voice and said, "Doctor Lu has a nickname called 'The Butcher'. He has great medical skills, but his hands and feet are a bit heavy. Every wounded soldier is afraid of him. Just say that." Like animals entering a slaughterhouse, there is no chance of them coming out intact..."
Lu Yannian turned back dissatisfied, with a somewhat unkind look in his eyes, obviously complaining about him ruining his reputation. Wei Tongpian laughed a few times and hurriedly closed his mouth to avoid distracting him.
In less than half an hour, the wound was tightly tied up, with some bleeding, but nothing serious. The sawed-off half of the upper arm was thrown into the wooden basin, dripping with blood. Lu Yannian washed his hands like a normal person, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said: "Okay, it's over."
Wei Tongpan looked refreshed as if he had accomplished something important. He said a few polite words and handed over a letter of money covered by his sleeves. Lu Yannian took it without politeness, weighed it, and felt a little surprised. Wei Tongpuan took the opportunity and said: "This woman is a serious offender of the imperial court. I asked Dr. Lu to treat her carefully and keep her mouth shut."
Lu Yannian put the money into the medicine box and said with a smile: "Of course, Lord Tongpan, just don't worry. But...can't you tell General Deng even if he asks?"
Wei Tongpan glanced at Guo Chuanlin and said, "General Deng, I will be the one to make the decision. Doctor Lu, don't worry!"
"It's fine if it's none of my business." Lu Yannian just asked casually and didn't take it to heart. General Deng was busy with everything, so he might not still remember him.
Guo Chuanlin interrupted: "When will she wake up?"
Lu Yannian picked up the medicine box and said casually: "When the anesthetic wears off, you will wake up from the pain. It's very painful. It's best to tie it up with a soft rope and put a piece of cloth in your mouth to avoid breaking your teeth. Uh, you have a high fever." Don't worry, apply some cold water to cool her down, change her dressing in a few days, and she'll be fine once the wound starts to shrink."
Wei Tongpan sent Lu Yannian out of the official residence and rode away with the sound of hoofbeats, walking gracefully and without worries. That's the best thing about relying on craftsmanship to make a living. It's either resuscitation or death. The dead can't speak. You can arrange it as you wish. There won't be so many annoying things about intrigues. Judge Wei Tong stood next to the stone drum at the head of the door and stopped to look into the distance. It wasn't until the horse's butt and ponytail disappeared around the corner of the market that he returned to the official residence with deep thoughts.
It was approaching dusk, the sky was filled with glow, and the magistrate had not returned yet. He was reciting poems and drinking wine in the Slender West Lake Painted Boat, enjoying himself happily. However, Wei Tongpian had to work hard on Guo Chuanlin's affairs, taking all risks and cleaning up his hands. , not even a good one. Thinking of this, he sighed, feeling a little resentful in his heart.
Wei Tongpan slowed down and patrolled back and forth on the lake shore, hesitating whether he should step into that dangerous place. Not long ago, Deng Maocai warned him to stabilize the situation in Yangzhou City and be careful of Guo Chuanlin and chaos. Soon after, Fatty Min, Huashan Sect, and Master Feng appeared. The whole thing was very strange. He made many mistakes and made many mistakes. He was a little afraid of facing him alone, so he couldn't help but complain a few times.
A clear voice sounded from behind, "Lord Tongpan, why are you worried so much?" Wei Tongpan was startled, fearing that his soliloquy might be overheard. He turned around hurriedly, only to see He Lan, the pretty daughter of Magistrate He. Stand in front and say hello to yourself with a smile.
"It turns out to be Miss He. Nice to meet you! I...have been in officialdom for a long time. Looking at the fish swimming in the lake, I suddenly felt homesick. I was lost in thought for a while, which made Miss He laugh."
"Oh? But I heard that Master Tongpan is from Yangzhou?"
Wei Tongpan was at a loss for words and hurriedly explained: "My ancestral home is in northern Sichuan. I moved to Yangzhou with my elders. The scenery of my hometown is unforgettable..."
Helan didn't care about this and had no intention of delving further, and said, "Just now I saw Master Tongpan and Coach Guo coming in in a hurry. They seemed to be holding an injured woman. I wonder who it is?"
Wei Tongpan braced himself and said vaguely: "It turns out that Miss He saw it, and the prefect happened to be away, so she didn't tell him about it... That woman is Coach Guo's uncle, and she is involved in grievances in the world. She's a little injured, so let's stay out of the limelight for a while, Miss, you don't need to worry about her."
Helan asked curiously: "Instructor Guo's uncle? Who hurt her?"
Wei Tongpan spread his hands and said: "This...I'm not very clear about it. Miss He should ask Coach Guo!" The precious daughter of the dignified prefect never leaves the house without stepping outside, so she doesn't necessarily have a private meeting with Coach Guo. Bar.
Helan heard the meaning of evading and making things difficult. She pondered for a moment and suddenly said: "Okay, I'll ask him right now!"
Wei Tongpan didn't expect it. He didn't stop him or not. He stood there awkwardly and watched Helan walking towards the small courtyard. He couldn't help but shook his head and thought to himself: "The things Guo Siguan took care of have been done for him." It’s all right, Helan is going to run into trouble, let her do whatever she wants, I can’t control it..."
As the sun set, Helan walked lightly into the small courtyard, not knowing what kind of bloody scene he would face.
