"You'd better put it on. You also have a lot of bacteria and dust on your body. If you don't want to get into your clan leader's wound and cause a more serious infection later, just do as I say." Ling Xuewei looked at the witch doctor with a very serious expression.
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The witch doctor hesitated and put on the protective clothing.
This dress was very weird, and they studied it for a long time before putting it on.
During this period, Ling Xuewei had prepared disinfectant and asked Qingwu to spray it around the room. She put on medical gloves and began preparations for the operation.
Ling Xuewei must first treat the clan leader's wound and dig out all the suppurating areas. Otherwise, the infection will only become more serious.
"Let's get started."
Ling Xuewei made preparations and started the operation.
Looking at the various knives placed in a row on the ground, the witch doctor's eyes flickered.
Ling Xuewei prepared the anesthetic first and was about to give him an injection when she was stopped by the witch doctor, "What is this?"
"Narcotics."
"Anesthetic? What is it used for?"
"Relieve pain."
The other party's suspicious tone, if Ling Xuewei's previous violent temper, she would have given up and left long ago, but now, she can only try her best to explain patiently.
The witch doctor hesitated for a moment and then asked the clan leader. After a moment, he said, "No anesthetic."
"Are you sure? The next operation will be very painful. I have to cut off all the pus on his body, even some that are rotten into the flesh. I have to scrape off all the pus. This kind of pain is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
bear."
"Our clan leader, you can."
The witch doctor looked determined.
Ling Xuewei raised her eyebrows, looked at her, and then looked at the clan leader. Then she shrugged, "Whatever."
Ling Xuewei put down the anesthetic, "As long as you can guarantee that he won't move around, otherwise, I cut the wrong place with the knife, and you won't be able to blame me."
The slender and compact scalpel turned flexibly on her finger.
"You don't have to worry."
Well, since everyone has said so, she doesn't have to ask for trouble here.
Ling Xuewei asked them to clean the herbs from his body, and then poured a large bottle of disinfectant water on him.
His muscles suddenly tightened. Ling Xuewei struck too quickly without any warning. The large bottle of potion containing powerful salt-alkali was poured on the festering wound, which was tantamount to Ling Chi!
But the clan leader just grunted and endured it.
Ling Xuewei glanced at him, and then officially started the operation.
This was a big project. Not only his body, but also his limbs were covered with festering wounds.
It would take an hour or two to clear them all, which is impossible.
Ling Xuewei moved very quickly, as if she had done it countless times. Various knives moved flexibly in her hands, and her ten fingers were dancing like butterflies.
The witch doctor was skeptical at first, then surprised, and then shocked. How had they ever seen such superb technology in the tribe for hundreds of years?
When removing the wound, she moved swiftly and neatly. Even the invisible rot under the flesh could be perfectly cut out by her, as if her eyes could penetrate the skin and see deep into the flesh!
Can't you see it?
Ling Xuewei's Kunpeng Eyes can clearly see the distribution of nerves, bones, and hundreds of veins hidden in the deepest parts. What's more, these rotten flesh.
During Ling Xuewei's surgery, Qingwu stayed by her side, handing her tools from time to time and helping her wipe away her sweat.
What surprised Ling Xuewei was that from beginning to end, the clan leader really stood up without saying a word. Except for the occasional groan, at other times, he gritted his teeth and held on.
The pain of having the flesh cut out is no less than the torture of Lingchi. It is equivalent to being awake and enduring the pain of being cut into pieces! Ordinary people may be hurt to death, and those who are slightly weak will have mental problems even if they endure it.
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But the patriarch not only endured it, but also remained sober.
Quite a man.
Ling Xuewei has seen many warriors with strong bones, and the one in front of her can be considered worthy of the title.
Time passed minute by minute.
The operation was more difficult than Ling Xuewei expected. It took three full hours before she finally removed all the rotten flesh from the patriarch's body.
Ling Xuewei immediately applied the special medicine she had prepared before, and the bleeding quickly stopped. At the same time, she also gave him six or seven pills to take together.
The witch doctor wanted to reach out and check, but for some reason, he gave up and just fed it to the clan leader and swallowed it.
In fact, the reason is very simple, because now, she can basically be sure that the medical skills of the woman in front of her are much higher than hers, and she is already in another field that is completely unfamiliar to her. Even if she checks, she can't see anything.
As a tribal witch doctor, she is born with the ability of divination. At the same time, she can keenly sense the goodwill and malice emanating from a person.
The woman in front of me had no malicious intentions.
Instead, there was a faint golden light lingering around him.
This is her secret.
She can see the sin and evil in people.
The more blood a person has on his hands, the more "qi" lingering around him will be black. Most of these people are traitors and evildoers.
If you are an ordinary person, have never done anything evil, and have not contaminated innocent lives, you are basically white.
But there is no pure whiteness in this world. Most people have committed sins in their lives. People's hearts have dark sides, violent, bloody, and dark... they just don't show it.
As long as it's not too out of the ordinary, it's usually gray, or white with gray in it.
But gold as pure as this...
This was the first time he encountered a witch doctor since his "eyes were opened".
Gold... recorded in the handwritten notes passed down by their witch doctors from generation to generation, it seems that only those who are responsible for the world and save countless people can have the color. She has lived for more than a hundred years, and this is the first time she has seen it.
This is why she chose to let Ling Xuewei give it a try.
Maybe, a miracle really happened?
Ling Xuewei didn't know what the witch doctor was thinking, and maybe even if she knew, she wouldn't care.
After devoting herself wholeheartedly to it for three hours, she was only a little tired, not as exhausted as before.
This is the benefit of promotion. Judging from today's results, she will have no problem undergoing ten surgeries in a row.
The wound has basically been resolved, but it's not over yet.
As long as the virus doesn't understand, his body will continue to fester.
The clan leader still has a high fever, so Ling Xuewei thought for a moment and started to prepare the medicine.
The surrounding conditions were poor, so she could only configure it on the spot and had no way to go to other places. After all, she couldn't expose her secrets unscrupulously in front of outsiders.
Ya leaned her neck and watched Ling Xuewei take out bottles and jars of many weird things. The bottles were of different shapes, some were big and some were small, some were thick and some were thin, and there were also some transparent and slender things, from which the liquid flowed into the bottles.
It soon turned into various colors. (To be continued)