Fang Jun looked at Third Brother Cheng with a dull look on his face, completely confused. "Third Brother, when will you see a doctor?"
How to explain? Cheng Chubi, who only exposed his medical skills after seeing Fang Xiaoer injured, was also a little confused.
His brain was frantically calculating and considering countermeasures, but before that, of course, he could not reveal the identity of the time traveler, so Cheng Chubi decided to use the opponent's shield to attack the opponent's shield.
"Guess how I know how to heal."
"..." The room fell into dead silence again. The faces of the two miraculous doctors and Taoist priests turned dark, Cheng Yaojin had tears in his eyes, Yuchi Gong on the side sighed, and Li Ke, the king of Shu, also had a look of self-blame.
Fang Jun almost cried. "I don't know, third brother, why don't we stop the treatment?"
Cheng Chubi categorically rejected Fang Jun's proposal. "No, we can't give up treatment. Am I the kind of irresponsible person?"
As the technical backbone of a township health center and a role model of medical ethics dedicated to serving patients, it is impossible to just watch patients give up treatment due to various difficulties.
"Believe me, nothing will happen to you. Even if the Lord of Hell wants you to die on the third watch, I can still delay it until the fifth watch."
Fang Jun stared blankly at the wound on his arm. He couldn't understand why such a small wound sounded so terrible when it came to Brother Cheng.
Canines are the main carriers of rabies virus. If they are not handled carefully, what will happen if they are infected with rabies?
Although there is no rabies vaccine, debridement to the greatest extent can still reduce the chance of contracting rabies.
Cheng Laosan had already called his servants to bring over the objects. Cheng Yaojin looked at Sun Simiao.
"Let's see how he does it. If there is a problem with some minor injuries, Pindao and fellow Taoist Yuan will take action."
After saying this, Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang looked at each other. Sun Simiao quietly took out the needle bag from his arms and pulled out a three-inch long silver needle.
Yuan Tiangang took out a bottle of carefully refined calming pills from his sleeve, and the two of them silently followed Cheng Chubi's every move, just like two experienced hunters eager to catch prey.
"...Dad, does the third child know medical skills?" Cheng Laoer asked in a low voice with a confused look on his face.
Cheng Yaojin slapped Cheng Lao Er on the back of the head. "Shut up, you disturbed Lao San and got sick. Believe it or not, I will throw you into the pot and stew you with the heart of a wolf and the lungs of a dog."
The Cheng family brothers were nodding their heads faster than a chicken pecking at rice. All the famous and non-famous people in the Tang Dynasty were dumbfounded...
This is a truly vicious and vicious Cheng Bully.
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Cheng Chubi's next debridement operation using prepared light salt water, his skillful technique and dexterous movements really impressed Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang.
Fortunately, although the wound was deep, because it was cut longitudinally along the arm, the muscle tissue was not severely broken, so it was easier to clean. While cleaning the wound, Cheng Chubi considered how to suture it.
"General Cheng." Yuan Tiangang asked Cheng Yaojin in a low voice after putting away the Dingshen Anxin Pill.
"Pindao Guan's techniques are very skillful, as if they have been carefully thought out. There is no random intention. On the contrary, every move he makes has a purpose."
Sun Simiao put the silver needle back into the needle bag and said, "I have been practicing medicine for decades, but I have never thought that the needle can be bent to suture the wound. This kind of technique is really unheard of.
"What do you mean, the two Taoist priests, that my third child is not messing around?"
"It's not like he's acting nonsense, but he really seems to know medical skills." Yuan Tiangang and Sun Simiao looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
Cheng Yaojin looked confused, and his mind was in a mess at the moment. What kind of character did this third child have? How could he, his biological father, not know it clearly?
Like his two older brothers, they are both brave and fierce people. They spend their days either drinking, boxing and practicing axe, or hunting and playing with a bunch of friends from the distinguished family. They are the standard template of a playboy from the Wu family.
Now two Taoist experts and authorities in the medical field of the Tang Dynasty actually think that the crazy Lao San has become a self-taught medical genius. What the hell is this in broad daylight?
Cheng Yaojin didn't know what words to use to describe the overwhelming feeling at this moment.
Cheng Chubi used the needle that had been bent into a half-moon shape to penetrate the skin, and then quickly tied the cotton thread into a surgical knot with his fingers.
Because he was not sure whether the possibility of infection would be eliminated after debridement of this wound, Cheng Chubi decided to be on the safe side and adopt a simple interrupted suture method suitable for skin and subcutaneous tissue.
After tying the knot, he looked up at Fang Jun. Although his face was pale and covered with cold sweat, he gritted his teeth and remained silent. Cheng Chubi also raised his thumbs at him. "He is a man.
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The group of people all admired the neatly spaced sutured wounds with a sense of standardization and standardization with a feeling of shock or confusion.
"Brother Chu Bi, have you ever learned female embroidery? This stitching is probably no worse than that of the best embroiderers. They have a good way." Li Ke, His Royal Highness the King of Shu, said in an authentic voice.
The eldest brother on the side patted Li Ke's shoulder happily. "Don't worry, my third child is sick, but he still has unique skills."
Such an amazing female celebrity, such amazing stunts. Cheng Chubi’s face instantly turned black. He really wanted to cut a slit on each of these two bastards’ faces and sew a beautiful bow on them.
Let them feel the beauty of the suturing art of A+ level suturing masters in various surgical suturing techniques.
After the stitches were bandaged, Cheng Chubi told Fang Jun to remember to come over so he could check whether there were any changes in the injury.
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin pulled Cheng Chubi over with a loving look on his face as he was about to clean up after surgery.
Cheng Chubi was already numb. It seemed that his father had enjoyed capturing enemy generals alive on the battlefield, otherwise why would he be so skilled and irresistible?
"Sanlang, come here. These two Taoist priests are rare miraculous doctors in our Tang Dynasty. They came here specifically to visit you today. If you have any physical discomfort, you must tell the truth."
While sewing, Cheng Chubi heard the discussions around him and already knew the identities of the two cows, um, Taoist priests.
Cheng Chubi looked at these familiar celebrities in the history of the Tang Dynasty with admiration in memory of the martyrs.
Especially Sun Simiao, a famous medical expert in history. Although Cheng Chubi mainly specialized in surgery, this did not prevent him from admiring his medical predecessors.
Sun Simiao asked kindly, "My dear nephew, has anything gone wrong since you woke up?"
"There are too many...my nephew can't remember many things, even his family members..."
Cheng Chubi really couldn't squeeze out tears. Since the hardware didn't allow it, he could only continue to work on his expression, trying to make himself look so sad that he couldn't help himself.
Looking at Cheng Chubi whose face was full of frustration and gloom, Cheng Yaojin, as a father, couldn't help but comfort him with distress.
"It's okay. If you want to blame it, it's your two brothers. Don't worry, dad has already beaten them to vent your anger."