Hearing Bai Lang asking for information about the monster, the rescued survivor was suddenly startled, and then talked about his past.
The group of people got together on the way. The man's goal was a Miao village in the mountains in the south to purchase some medicinal materials. Originally, he followed the escort team and was protected by martial arts, which was relatively safe. However, due to different destinations, they parted ways in the nearest town.
Then he regrouped with a few other people and hired a guide. With the idea of having more people to embolden his courage, he walked through this remote mountain road and entered the Miao territory. Then he encountered a demon on the way and was followed all the way. He hurriedly exhausted his energy by walking
, was attacked just now.
"Monsters? You mean them!"
Bai Lang looked at the corpse of the monster that was still twitching on the ground, and listened to what the other party was saying about monsters, and he felt a strong sense of disobedience in his heart.
Although this monster was curious and evil in nature, it was not like a natural product. But it was made of flesh and blood from beginning to end, more like a product of genetic mutation and biochemical transformation. The activity of its biological tissue was somewhat explosive, but it was still beaten to death by him with his bare hands.
You told me these things are monsters? Do they have magic styles? Do they have brains and wisdom? How much do you look down on monsters!
"Of course they are monsters. I have seen them many times in the town. The officers and soldiers of the yamen and the local wealthy families will regularly hunt and protect the safety of the villagers. Have you not seen them, my hero?" The man looked at him strangely, very surprised.
I don't understand.
Bailang was even more confused when he heard this. What kind of ghost world is this? It's getting weirder and weirder: "Are there many monsters?"
"certainly……"
Before the other party finished speaking, he was interrupted by other screams and cries.
"Ahhh...hand! My hand is broken! Help me.", "Who has hemostatic medicine, trauma medicine?", "Stop his bleeding first!", "My child, who can help me...
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At this time, a man with a severed hand was surrounded by people, screaming and wailing loudly. Another woman was holding an injured and unconscious child and crying, and people around her kept offering comfort.
Bailang frowned when he saw several people tearing off coarse strips of cloth on their bodies to stop each other's bleeding. It was so unhygienic. Such unprofessional techniques were bound to lead to infection, so he had an onset of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
"Wait a minute! Get out of the way, I'm a doctor. Put that man down and let me do it."
He paused his questioning, stepped forward at the critical moment, took out the newly purchased 'one-ton capacity' flat vodka pocket flask from his arms, unscrewed the threaded lid, took a sip first, and silently offered himself a 'drunken spell'
He gave her best wishes and then skillfully cleaned the patient's wound.
High-concentration alcohol was poured on the section of the severed hand, and the aroma mixed with blood overflowed. The other party couldn't bear it any longer and screamed like a slaughtered pig.
Bai Lang was suddenly startled.
Oops! He forgot that he should be anesthetized first. However, he just made up for it, so he took out a wrench of unknown purpose from his arms under the strange and puzzled gazes of everyone. In this era, there is no such thing as an 'monkey wrench'.
Seeing the reflection of the silver metal texture, the strange and mysterious shape, the exquisite workmanship, and the mysterious threads, these civilians felt an unknown feeling of anxiety in their hearts.
Bailang also explained at the right time: "As a medical worker, it is normal and reasonable to carry medical equipment with you."
After speaking, he decisively swung the wrench with his backhand and slapped the patient's broken arm. At the same time, ripples erupted, activating the 'narcotic curse', and the ripples of electric light spread.
Seeing Bai Lang beating someone, several men glared angrily. On the contrary, the man who had some knowledge exclaimed in a low voice: "How angry!"
Then there was a commotion among the crowd.
Um?
Lang was a little surprised when he heard this. He was obviously mistaken. But he was thinking about another question. Looking at the patient's severed hand, can it be cured? Directly stop the bleeding and bandage to prevent infection and save his life. He is already a seventh-level pagoda; or should he show
Shocking medical skills, replanting a broken arm?
Finally, he made a decision. Cure!
I am not a time traveler, I don’t need to keep a low profile to integrate into this world, so why are I so timid and afraid to show it off? A contractor, a passer-by, obviously has extraordinary medical skills, so he should boldly use them to treat more injuries, which is in line with his status.
Holy Mother Spirit.
So he said: "Fufu, come and help!"
When other people saw that the person with the severed hand was not seriously ill and no longer cried out in pain, they immediately understood that the wrench was like acupuncture to relieve pain, so they all shut up and did not dare to say anything, feeling a sense of awe in their hearts.
The little familiar moved his calves and ran over. At this time, the medicine box was put away, and Taisha Sanguan was taken out out of thin air. So he took out the bloodthirsty from his arms, aimed at the patient's forearm and stabbed it hard, piercing into the flesh and blood, and activated
Blood therapy replenishes vitality.
Others became nervous when they saw Bai Lang hurting someone again. This was intentional. But when they thought of Bai Lang killing the demon with his bare hands, they were shocked and frightened.
"As I just said, as a medical worker, it is reasonable to carry a screwdriver with you. Don't worry, this is a type of acupuncture. Did you see the handle? I am injecting him with wound medicine." Bailang continued.
Explain and calm the other person’s fears.
At this moment, Little Fufu also showed the true value of a 'medical familiar'.
Bailang lacked medicine on hand, so he lit an 'herbal cigarette'. After puffing on the smoke to refresh himself, he flicked the ash on the wound to sterilize, disinfect, and stop bleeding. Finally, he pressed the cigarette butt against the cross section to extinguish it and flicked it away with his fingers.
Silly Fufu had already picked up the other severed hand and rinsed it with vodka. The little tail in the skirt got into her clothes and then came out from the cuff, turning into a sharp scalpel and cutting out the blood vessels of the severed hand.
The nerve was cut flat and comparison started.
As a talented little princess at the Neurosurgery Department of the Central Hospital, although she has formatted her brain, she has solidified the 'Neural Shell Surgery Level 3' and can currently perform 0.3 mm precision neurosurgery, blood vessel suturing, and lymphatic suturing.
In terms of surgery, Bai Lang, who is known as a medical genius, is basically a younger brother.
He can only ligate blood vessels savagely and crudely, and perform sloppy suturing of blood vessels at the artery level. What he is more proficient in is the 'quickest amputation in the battlefield'. Although he is said to have lit up the 'Sinking Demon Heart Surgery', he mainly installs concussion bombs on the heart.
.Of all the monsters whose heads were opened by him, he could proudly pat his chest and say: Not a single one of them survived!
Although Bai Lang is talented, he is not proficient in precision surgery in the biological field. His 'surgical skills' need to be blurred with the magical extraordinary ability of 'blood therapy'. What about broken blood vessels and nerves?
Fracture, broken bone? Blood therapy is the answer.
Don't ask, just ask about blood therapy!
Salf was different. After solidifying 'neurosurgery' into a skill, her surgical skills became even more powerful. At this moment, subtle changes appeared in her ruby-like eyes.
Little Fufu's blood-colored eyes matched the first solidification ability. When she absorbed the 'blood of the true ancestor' as raw material, she got a pair of 'magic eyes'. Bai Lang didn't know this, but every word of little Loli only had
With the expressive power of three words, as well as her child's IQ and emotional quotient, she had no idea how strong her body was.
Under the gaze of the 'Surgical Magic Eye', the field of view of the section of the severed limb is continuously enlarged, and then enlarged again, and the texture becomes clearly visible. In the ruby eyeball, there are superimposed and rotating rings, which perform complex focusing and achieve microscope-level dynamics.
Visual effect.
And her all-purpose little tail is also deforming, turning into arc suture needles of various sizes, which are held by her right hand for technical sutures in the open air. Every time a needle falls, the tail will automatically secrete blood-colored silk thread to replace the suture.
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A magical scene appeared. Silly Fufu was concentrating on it, connecting blood vessels, nerves, suturing flesh and blood at a terrifying inhuman speed, even drilling holes in bones, sewing layer by layer from the inside to the outside.
Her sewing skills are quite unscientific, just like sewing clothes without tightness, leaving a gap and dense bloody threads between the severed limbs. After half an hour, the scene was completely silent, and the stupid fufu wiped the sweat from his forehead.
, nodded to Bailang.
Bai Lang, the miracle doctor of the generation, grabbed a handful of thousands of blood threads in each hand, and then pulled hard. The line segment between the severed hand and the severed limb shrank, and the cross section was tightened, fixed, and fit perfectly.
The petrified client found that his five fingers were trembling uncontrollably, but the anesthesia curse had not yet been dispelled, so they were out of control and could not feel pain. He suddenly showed a shocked and ghostly expression.
Bailang activated the blood therapy again, mixed 502 plasma, and penetrated into the section of the severed limb. Glue seemed to stick the arm firmly. Then he wrapped a bandage in a hurry, opened his mouth and sprayed a few mouthfuls of vodka to sterilize and disinfect, and finally tied a bow tie.
A miraculous operation that challenged three concepts was just completed.
Doctor Bai participated in the whole process from beginning to end and restored the patient's severed hand. Silly fufu, as a little nurse, also played a certain role and deserves encouragement and praise.
"My medical skills have become even better."
Bailang felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. Silly fufu is mine, and her medical skills are mine, therefore, I have mastered ultra-precise fantasy surgical skills!
"Hua Tuo's Immortal Technique!" the man onlookers exclaimed.
Others were also stunned: "What a miracle!", "Immortal!", "Miracle doctor!"
Bai Lang was confused at first, but he quickly figured it out. "Hua Tuo's surgery" refers to surgery.
Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes oral decoction and external acupuncture, and rarely performs surgery. Hua Tuo is a bit different. He developed Ma Fei Powder to suppress pain, and then performed various rough surgeries as he pleased... He even wanted to open up Cao Cao's imagination!
It is similar to Bai Lang’s own ‘physics medicine’. (Hua Tuo: “What the hell! Who is this? Is it similar to you, a witch doctor?”)
But it's a pity that Hua Tuo died in a medical incident. How could a few ordinary people in the area be so knowledgeable and know about Hua Tuo's technique?
At this time, the woman suddenly knelt down and said excitedly: "Living Bodhisattva, please save my child! He is contaminated by demons, and only you can cure him..."
Bai Lang picked up the purple-faced and extremely strange child, and found that there were serious wounds on his body, and asked: "What is the demon pollution?"
This miracle doctor has little common sense and has been gradually accepted by several people.
Bailang didn't bother to make insinuations and pretend to have amnesia. He didn't believe that these people didn't answer. As for what the other party was thinking? Doubting himself? He didn't care. I rode a little sheep and traveled 30,000 miles in a night. Who could find me? Therefore, he had no pressure to perform medical miracles.
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On the contrary, the strong acceptance ability of these people made him feel uncomfortable. They were just shocked, and then accepted it. They didn't think there was anything wrong with Silly Fufu's skills, but it was a bit taken for granted. Isn't this what miracle doctors should be like? Everything is beyond them
The scope of understanding is not reasonable and I don’t think it is.
Speaking of Silly Fufu, this girl is staring wide-eyed at the moment, looking at her hands in a daze, with a look of disbelief on her face. Her expression is very complicated, confused, strange, tangled, shit, confused, serious...
The suturing operation she just performed was a result of following Bai Lang's order and subconsciously using the solidification ability "neurosurgery" to stimulate the body's instinctive behavior. During the operation, she was in a state of total selflessness and concentration, moving smoothly without being disturbed by the outside world.
Now that I have returned to my silly state, I am completely unable to accept that the patient was cured by myself. He is like a silly child who cannot connect two unrelated things, a cartoon and a remote control.
It wasn't that she was shocked by her own strength, but that she couldn't connect herself with the surgery just now. She disconnected it halfway through thinking, then thought about it again, and disconnected it again...
Just like when counting, she can count from 1 to 3, and then from 7 to 9. As for there is no connection between 3 and 7, it is the distance between fish and stone.
