Inside Qin Tian's belt, there are a row of fine holes filled with black needles.
He held it with his hands, full of awe, and carefully placed it where he could easily find it, so that it could be easily accessed when needed.
Then, he picked up the scissors and carefully cut away the tattered clothes on Shi Xin's body, which had long been stuck together with blood and mud, and had been stuck to wounds in many places.
After doing all this, he started to inject needles.
It can be said that Shi Xin was originally mainly injured due to trauma. However, I don’t know what kind of hardships he went through to get here after being seriously injured.
Along the way, he suffered all kinds of torture that an extraordinary person could endure, which had already left him on the verge of death.
Therefore, Qin Tian must first preserve his vitality as a top priority.
Like flowing water, Qin Tian inserted fine needles into Shi Xin's acupuncture points. Then, he began to move them in an orderly manner.
The thin needle that he moved seemed to come alive, trembling slightly.
Shi Xin, who was in a coma, began to make sounds that he didn't know whether they were painful or comfortable.
This kind of acupuncture measures qi, and through the method of linking acupoints, it can reconnect the dispersed qi in the patient's body and make it smooth.
As long as the breath in the body can flow normally, then this person can be saved.
After a lot of effort, Qin Tian's forehead was sweating slightly, and Shi Xin, who was lying on the bed, was already dripping with sweat.
His pale face turned rosy, and the panic on his face after suffering the disaster disappeared and was replaced by a mysterious smile.
Breathing steadily, this time, he really fell asleep.
Then, Qin Tian opened the door and let people from outside in.
Lao Dao and Xiao Dao, following Qin Tian's instructions, had already prepared hot water, towels, herbs and other things.
Qin Tian ordered them to scrub Shi Xin's body with hot water. On the one hand, hot water can further stimulate acupuncture points and activate the vitality in Shi Xin's body.
On the other hand, it can wash away the dirt and blood on the body to prevent infection and apply medicine to wounds.
Qin Tian did not need to do these things himself. He sat next to him and rested, while Lao Ma and others stood by the bed, supervising Lao Dao and Xiao Dao.
The veteran doctor can be regarded as a barefoot Chinese medicine doctor, with skilled hands and feet. After cleaning, he carefully applied herbs to prevent infection, stop bleeding and remove blood stasis on each wound. Xiaodao was responsible for bandaging.
While applying the medicine, the old man sighed. He said that in all his years of living, this was the second time he had seen such a tragic wound.
The last time was ten years ago. A villager went into the mountains to collect medicine and encountered a black bear.
The villager lay on the ground pretending to be dead and was played with by the black bear for an hour. When he finally came to the Taoist temple to ask for help, his appearance really shocked the old Taoist.
After working for a long time, the work of cleaning, applying medicine and bandaging was finally completed.
Qin Tian asked Lao Dao and Xiao Dao to leave and told them to cook some millet porridge and some light side dishes.
Qin Tian, Zhuifeng Laoma and others were sitting in the room, quietly waiting for Shi Xin to wake up.
During this time, no one said a word.
Everyone's chest seemed to be pressed by a big stone. The light in the room gradually dimmed, and their faces gradually became blurred.
However, everyone's eyes were as cold and bright as a vengeful beast.
Until evening, the old man was carrying two baskets. One basket contained a jar of hot porridge.
In the other basket, there are a few dishes, chopsticks, and a few side dishes.
Xiaodao is holding a jar, which is full of pickles. The pickles are wild cucumbers and millet peppers picked from the mountains.
Lao Dao lit the candle, and there was light in the room. He didn't dare to say anything, put down his things, and called Xiao Dao to leave.
The millet porridge is golden brown and has an attractive aroma.
The mountain side dishes also look fresh and refined, and are very delicious.
The pickled wild cucumbers are drizzled with sesame oil and are fragrant. Coupled with the hand-steamed large steamed buns, this is undoubtedly a delicacy for people who have been hungry for most of the day after running around for a long time.