Just now, Xiaodong was in a hurry to drink water while eating, and accidentally choked on a mouthful of water, which made him extremely uncomfortable!
Therefore, Xiaodong, who was well aware of the fear of choking to death, acted like a gentle female nurse, carefully wiping off all the blood and mud from the big cow on the ground, paying special attention to the two nostrils.
Seeing Xiaodong's meticulous movements, the people around him nodded. He could only do this to him. If it were done to an idiot, he would most likely not survive today, and he would be stabbed to death...
After wiping off the blood and mud, Xiaodong felt that this person looked familiar. He pushed his scattered hair to the side, revealing a big and honest face. He got closer and took a closer look. The feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger. Hurry up.
Call Xiao Han, who is busy checking his broken leg down below, to come over.
"Master Marquis, Master Marquis, come and see, have we seen this man before?"
"Have you seen it before? No way, how could such a coincidence happen..."
Xiao Han didn't quite believe it, but Xiaodong would not lie to him about this, so he put down what he was doing and curiously came over to take a look.
At this glance, let alone, as Xiaodong said, this big face looks really familiar, but I can’t remember where I’ve seen it before!
Xiao Han and Xiaodong were thinking hard. The people around them had stopped working and had not used their magic skills since just now. This made Zhang Qiang who was squatting aside particularly unhappy. Seeing Xiao Han thinking, he frowned and said: "
Hey, stop thinking about it. If you think about it for a while, people are already dead. It’s useless for you to think about it. Quickly save people. If you wake them up, don’t you know everything?!"
Xiao Han looked at this man helplessly, and the familiar feeling became clearer and clearer. He was about to remember something, and was about to blurt it out, but was interrupted by Zhang Qiang, who covered his ears irritably and lowered his head and said: "Shut up, don't
Talk! I was about to remember just now, but you interrupted me and I forgot about it again! Besides, I also know how to save him, but now I can’t save him..."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, not looking at the surprised expressions of Zhang Qiang and others, and stared blankly at his feet. After wearing boots for a day and walking for a day, the smell of his feet was reflected through the boots.
Wash...wait, wash?
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, the man named Daniel suddenly woke up from Xiao Han's memory!
Indeed, he had really seen this person in the bathhouse in Chang'an. At that time, Xiao Han looked at this person who spoke to him quite a lot, but he hadn't seen him after a few months, especially here.
In this case, I really didn’t recognize it!
He stood up suddenly, startling the people around him, but Xiao Han pointed at Daniel and said quickly: "It's him! I remember, Xiaodong, do you remember, the strong man who spoke for us in the Chang'an bathhouse!"
"Really! I just said it looked so familiar, so it turned out to be him!"
Xiaodong on the side slapped his forehead heavily, with a look of realization on his face. He just slapped his forehead casually, but forgot that there was still blood on his hand. When he put his hand down, the five finger prints on his forehead were so clear that Xiao Ai almost laughed.
I came out, but the situation was not right. I glanced around secretly and quickly covered my mouth, not even daring to breathe.
Unexpectedly, we actually met each other, and the first impression was very good. This must be treated with all our efforts!
So when the fool came back in the carriage, the first thing that Da Niu's companions on the carriage and a Taoist with an immortal spirit saw was: under the watch of a group of people, Xiaodong was blowing desperately into this man's mouth,
And Xiao Han was not idle either. He knelt down beside Da Niu and pressed Da Niu's chest again and again!
Daniel's companion suddenly saw this scene and his lungs were about to explode! Before the carriage could stop, he jumped off the front of the carriage and almost fell to the ground when he landed. He staggered a few steps to steady himself.
He raised his head and shouted at Xiao Han: "Hey, what are you doing to Daniel!"
Xiaodong was concentrating on artificial respiration. Although he was a little nauseous, the Marquis said he could save people, so he should do it. After all, compared with nausea and human life, human life was more important.
Just as he mustered up enough breath to blow it in, he was suddenly startled by the loud shout. The rhythm he had originally cooperated with Xiao Han was immediately disrupted.
It was poured directly into Xiaodong's stomach.
Feeling this indescribable breath rush directly from his mouth into his stomach. At this moment, Xiaodong's gastrointestinal discomfort, which was already a bit uncomfortable, immediately went crazy, and the food he had just eaten came out of his throat in waves.
Rush out! Poor Xiaodong immediately dropped the strong man, hugged a big tree and vomited...
As soon as the man finished shouting, he realized something was wrong. A bunch of people over there were glaring at him. Two strong old men stood up from the ground, rolling up their sleeves and staring at him, as if they wanted to beat him.
What a meal!
The courage I had just faded away like a tide, but a sense of fear came into my heart. What are these people doing? Why are they doing this to Daniel? Where did these aristocratic young men and beauties come from in the wilderness? Are these people not human?
But is it a mountain spirit or a ghost?
"You..." Thinking of this, the man was so frightened that he took a step back and pointed at Xiao Han tremblingly. Just as he was about to speak, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
"They are saving people, don't worry!"
The speaker was a tall Taoist, about forty or fifty years old. In this era when one can call himself an old man at forty, this age should be classified as an old man.
After the Taoist said this, he strode towards Xiao Han and the others. Behind him, the idiot who had just tied the horse struggled to pull out a large medicine box from the carriage, holding it with both hands and chasing after it.
He came up and said while running: "Master Hou, Master Hou, the doctor is here..."
As soon as he heard that he was a doctor, Uncle Lunzi, who originally wanted to stop the Taoist, stepped aside. The Taoist strode past, not forgetting to nod to Uncle Lunzi, which made Uncle Lunzi a little stunned. This was unlike what he usually saw.
Those "Tao masters" whose eyes are higher than their heads are completely different.
"How are you? Where are you injured?"
The Taoist didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't salute the Marquis first just because he knew there was a Marquis here. When he came over, he squatted down, put his hand on Daniel's wrist, and tried his pulse.
Xiao Han looked at the Taoist in front of him with some curiosity. He had a peaceful face, kind eyes, and a long beard hanging down to his chest. He was wearing a starched and white Taoist uniform. He looked like he had a special kind of absolute transcendence.
The breath!
"The situation is not good. There may be a foreign body in the trachea, breathing is not smooth, the heartbeat is okay, the left leg is broken, and it is unknown whether there are any internal injuries."
After listening to Xiao Han's words, the Taoist nodded and began to repeat Xiao Han's initial movements and slowly began to explore the body of Daniel.
"Well, his internal organs are somewhat displaced, but it should be no serious problem. His back was severely injured. Fortunately, he is strong and his spine did not suffer too much impact. Otherwise, it would be difficult for gods to save him."
"Since there is no problem with the spine, let's turn him over and pat his back. Can we pat out the foreign object?" Xiao Han asked the Taoist tentatively.
The Taoist retracted his hand from groping on Daniel and glanced at Xiao Han approvingly: "You can give it a try. I just saw you and the child assisting him in breathing. I must have been unaware of his internal situation and didn't dare to move around, so I thought
Find a way out."
"Yes, I feel ashamed to say that I am not very good at my studies."
"There, be neither arrogant nor impetuous, and treat people with caution. This is the foundation of a doctor's career!"
After the Taoist finished speaking, he started to help the unconscious Da Niu up from the ground. Although Da Niu was strong and strong, in the hands of this Taoist, he didn't seem to have much weight. He lifted him up and placed him on his back.
On the knees, a pair of hands were like butterflies in the bush, patting the bull's back very rhythmically.
Uncle Lengzi and the others just wanted to come up and help each other, so they stretched out their hands, but seeing the Taoist's movements so smooth, they quickly took their hands back and stood there looking at each other awkwardly.
"Who is this person? He doesn't look like an ordinary person..."
Xiao Han also had this question, but now was obviously not the time to ask this question. Da Niu's chest and abdomen were on the Taoist's knees, and his big head was on the ground. Along with the Taoist's patting, there was a breath flowing down.
It poured out with a strong voice.
"Ahem..."
A violent coughing sound came from Daniel's lowered head. Xiao Han was startled and thought he was going to wake up. However, as a red blood clot was coughed out, Daniel returned to his previous appearance again. The only thing
There are some changes:
His breathing no longer made a sound like a broken bellows like before. It seemed that the blood clot was a foreign object stuck in his throat. Fortunately, the blood clot was not too big. If it had been bigger, it would have blocked the entire trachea.
, even if Xiao Han knows artificial respiration, he probably won't be able to survive the Taoist coming here.
After the blood clot was coughed out, Xiao Han and the Taoist breathed a sigh of relief. The Taoist didn't see much action, but Daniel was rolled over by him again and returned to his original appearance.
After solving the first problem, the Taoist did not stop and started to deal with the short leg again, untying the splint that fixed the short leg. Xiao Han, who was next to him, quickly took it and put it on the ground aside, while the Taoist began to carefully repair the broken bone.
Touched it again.
"Doctor...Taoist..." Xiao Han didn't know how to call this Taoist. He wanted to call him doctor, but felt it was inappropriate, so he finally changed his name to Taoist. After all, he was wearing a Taoist uniform.
"How's his leg?"
The Taoist just finished touching it at this time. After thinking for a moment, he said: "Fortunately, it is just broken, not broken, and there is no secondary damage. Once it is connected, I can lie in bed for a month and it will not affect my walking in the future!"
"
Xiao Han nodded repeatedly when he heard this. Traditional Chinese medicine's bone setting has always been the most miraculous. Even in later generations, many Western medicine doctors with the help of X-rays could not fix the bones as well as the old Chinese medicine doctors could do with their hands.
An excellent osteopath can know the true condition of the bones under the skin with just a touch of his hands. He can heal the fractures without surgery, just by using eight techniques: touching, connecting, lifting, lifting, pressing, massaging, and pushing.
Those who restore it to its original form are the wealth left by our ancestors.
