Chapter 1365

"Oh!"

The tip of the needle went into the flesh and the line pulled. The already scarred patient's eyes bulged with pain and struggled desperately.

"Hold him down!"

Duanmu yawang said as he sewed up a number of wounds on his hand.

Others looked at the past and only felt extremely cruel. It was hard to imagine how painful and incredible the process of sewing needle and thread on the human body like sewing cloth.

Someone couldn't help saying, "childe, is this appropriate?"

They had never seen anyone treat a wound like this.

Without waiting for Duanmu yawang to answer, there was humanity: "yes, the wound was originally wide, but now it is competing for pioneer and harmony, making the wound heavier. It is against medical theory anyway."

Duanmu yawang smelled the speech and didn't stop his movements. He directly asked, "medical theory? Do you know medicine?"

Uh!

The man was stunned and shook his head in embarrassment.

"Since you don't understand it, don't define it with your narrow mind." Duanmu yawang said it directly, which made the person feel more embarrassed, and always felt that Duanmu yawang said it too despised people, which was very uncomfortable.

However, without waiting for Duanmu yawang to refute, Duanmu yawang added: "also, even those who know medicine and medical theory don't necessarily think what they think is right."

The man who was choked by Duanmu yawang couldn't help but ask, "Gongyu childe means that you're right to do this?"

"Right? You can pay attention to the childe's recovery in the future. It's useless to argue."

The crowd suddenly quieted down.

From Duanmu yawang's words, they heard her confidence and her calmness.

In fact, they all understand that Duanmu yawang's sentence, if explained again, is: believe it or not, wordiness is useless. It's better to see the result directly.

Now that people have said so, what else do they have to say?

However, in any case, if you let them just look at Duanmu yawang and sew people's skin and flesh with needles and threads, they are always a little afraid visually, and they all deviate from the beginning and dare not look at it carefully.

The two wounds are one finger wide. Duanmu yawang's suture will not take long, and it will be finished soon.

After suturing, she took out a bottle of powder, sprinkled powder on the wound, and took out a bandage to wrap it up.

After bandaging, she saw that other people's eyes were still staring outside and had no good way: "well, don't press him anymore. Let go."

As soon as the others listened, they turned their heads.

Look, "okay?"

"Yes."

Duanmuya nodded, looked at another patient and said, "you leave two people to look at him. I'll go and see that person."

She walked over with her medical tools and squatted down to have a look. The situation was similar to that of the man just now. However, he estimated that he would be bitten a little earlier than the man just now. The skin of the whole neck turned black in two steps.

Moreover, the patient fell into a coma.

Even if she came, he didn't feel at all.

Obviously, everyone knew these people almost. When they saw that the exposed skin turned purple black, they sighed: "this is the only male of the leader of Shao Gu villa and Shanggu mountain villa. It's a pity."

Someone sighed for a long time and said helplessly, "yes, master Gu Shao is a little short of aura, but he is gentle and warm-hearted. Unfortunately, he can't be saved like this."

Duanmu yawang listened to their conversation, frowned, stretched out his hand to sound the pulse for others, looked at his neck pulse, detected his heart activity, and sighed, "it can be saved."

"Can it be saved?"

The others listened and were stunned. "This, this... Gongyu, aren't you kidding?"

"Do you think I have time to talk and laugh?"

Uh!

Others looked at each other and still couldn't believe what they heard.

They looked at Duanmu yawang and thought to themselves that Gongyu's son had just saved them and the injury he had just saved was really amazing. It can be said that he showed a big hand and was admired.

But... People are like this. If they can be saved, it would be too far fetched.

Thinking so, they saw Duan Muya looking at the hand holding the wrist of young villa leader Gu. The hand was white, thin, soft and boneless. It looked like the little hand of a little boy who didn't know the world.

They immediately understand that children are more expressive. They understand.

So they did not Tucao him, but they could not help but remind them kindly, "you really have the ability, but... Everything is still in order to do what is right, and we must not impulse, and we can not make complaints about it."

In other words, control your mouth!

Duanmu yawang heard that everyone was just kind. If it was normal, Duanmu yawang must have sneered at them. Now she didn't bother to pay attention to them.

She first took out a black plastic bottle from the heaven and earth bag, unscrewed the lid and put it aside. Then she took out an acupuncture bag from the inside. She took out a needle from the inside and lifted the buttons of master Gu's sleeves, trouser legs and neck clothes.

She poured some liquid medicine from the plastic bottle onto the patient's neck, wiped it evenly, and put several needles on several acupoints in the patient's neck.

As soon as the needle went down, the needle immediately turned black.

She immediately pulled it out, threw it into her medical vessel, and put the needle on again.

After this injection, the needle turned black quickly. After the third injection, there was a little relaxation time.

Others were shocked to see such a situation.

The third time, Duanmu yawang did not pull out the needle immediately, but quickly put the needle on the patient's forehead, hands and feet, acupoints and blood vessels, and also put the needle on his forehead and temples.

After seeing the needle turn black, pull out the needle again.

These positions come and go back at least three times.

After three or four injections at almost all positions, Duanmu yawang pulled out the needle.

After pulling it out, someone had sharp eyes: "the face of villa leader Gu seems to be better!"

"Yes, there is not so little black in the skin!"

Everyone was amazed. They began to believe Duan Muya Wang's words. Maybe Gongyu didn't lie. Does he really have a way to heal young villa leader Gu?

Everyone discussed that Duanmu yawang didn't care. He directly pulled out the needle and picked up the knife. He cut two knives on his neck directly according to the previous injured person.

Black blood came out.

She wrung her eyebrows. "Who else has something like a towel?"

"Oh, I have!" one of them hurriedly said.

"Wipe the blood for him." Duan Muya Wang said, making way for himself. He also cut on both wrists and ankles of young villa leader Gu.

Other people also reacted quickly. They didn't need Duanmu yawang to speak, so they took out cloth strips and other things to wipe the black blood flowing out to Villa leader Gu Shao.