It is impossible to punish adults

Chapter 220

Mu Liuyun was a little uncomfortable being stared at by them like this. She thought for a while, then looked at the dying monk, and struggled for a while before she said: "I haven't tried it before, but Look at his appearance, if you don't come to the doctor until dawn tomorrow, it will be too late if you don't keep everything, then treat the dead horse as if it were alive!"

She leaned against the bed, and the young man in purple saw that she was going to treat the monk's wounds, so he moved forward curiously, so that he could have a better perspective and see more clearly.

Mu Liuyun asked Yuan Jia to find another oil lamp to light, so that he could see more clearly. Yuan Jia helped to hold the oil lamp beside the bed, and the light was suddenly sufficient.

Mu Liuyun took the wet towel from Yuan Yi's hand, carefully wiped off the blood on the monk's face, and saw that there were no more scars on his face except for bruises.

Then she stretched her hand along the monk's bald head from front to back, from left to right, and carefully touched it again to make sure that there was no sign of fracture in the skull. She breathed a sigh of relief and continued to check her body.

There seemed to be no major problems with the monk's arms and leg bones, but the flesh wounds were very serious. There were many bloody welts on his chest and back, and some dark black blood scabs were sticky and coagulated on them. These blood scabs were soaked by the newly oozing blood, and they were about to melt, making them into a paste, looking very miserable.

After checking around, Mu Liuyun found that the most serious part of the monk's body was a knife wound on the back, from the position of the right shoulder blade to the left waist. The wound was a little deep. If you get closer, you can even see the faint bones.

With the monk's weak breathing, blood flowed out of the wound, and it didn't take much effort to put it on the bed, and the bedding underneath was already stained red.

After the inspection, Mu Liuyun got up and went back to the room quickly, found out his tool bag from the baggage, hurried back, spread it out beside the bed, took a needle from it, took a roll of cotton thread Next, find out the mulberry thread and start threading the needle.

"Little master, I've offended you! Today I have to use this stitching needle to sew you, a living person!" Mu Liuyun quickly wiped the sticky blood scabs around the wound, while babbling to pieces. I read, "I also know that this matter sounds not very good, and it is quite taboo, but you are a monk, and the four elements are empty, so this matter is also empty, don't mind!

After all, if I don't sew your wound with this needle for you now, and take it to tomorrow, maybe you will really become a dead person! "

Yuan Mu had seen how she disemboweled the headless female corpse before and then sewed it back tightly, so she stood aside with a calm face, Yuan Jia and Yuan Yi were a little curious, and watched Mu Liuyun's operation carefully.

The young man in purple looked surprised, looked at Mu Liuyun with a little suspicion, and also refused to leave the bedside, wanting to see clearly how Mu Liuyun sewed the living person.

Mu Liuyun is familiar with stitching wounds, but in the past, the needles passed through dead flesh, but now this is a living person, at least half alive, so the first needle went in At that time, she was still very cautious.

However, the monk must have been injured too badly, the needle had penetrated into the skin, and he still just lay on the bed board, motionless, not to mention humming, he didn't even shudder.

Seeing this, Mu Liuyun felt more at ease, and her movements were much more nimble. She saw her needle and thread flying, just like an ordinary woman embroidering or mending clothes. She had already stitched up the bruised wound neatly. Although it looked like a huge centipede lying on her back, it was much better than before.

It's just that although the wound was closed, the blood still seeped out from the gap, but it was a little slower, and it didn't stop because of it. Mu Liuyun frowned and thought about it, and then asked Yuan Yi to help him find one. Come candles.

Yuan Yi hurried downstairs, rummaged through the inn, and found a piece of candle. He took it back upstairs and handed it to Mu Liuyun. Mu Liuyun took the candle and lit it with an oil lamp. , and then began to drip wax oil on the wound.

The wax oil fell on the wound drop by drop, it was very hot, and soon coagulated into lumps and connected into one piece.

Miraculously, the amount of bleeding in the place scalded by the wax oil has indeed decreased significantly. After the dripped wax liquid formed a thick layer of wax shell, no blood continued to ooze out gradually.

Seeing this, Mu Liuyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, blew out the candle, picked off the condensed wax flakes that had accidentally dripped on his fingers just now, and blew on his sore fingers: " Alright, there is only so much I can do, if this little master still has internal injuries, then I have no choice but to resign myself to fate!"

Yuan Mu had just been watching from the side, and now he reached out to take the candle from Mu Liuyun's hand and threw it aside, then leaned over and put his hand under the monk's nose to sniff the monk's breath.

"Although the breath is weak, it's still quite stable. There shouldn't be any problem." He withdrew his hand and nodded to Mu Liuyun.

"Then that's the end? How long will it take for this monk to wake up?" the purple-clothed boy suddenly asked.

Mu Liuyun was so busy that he felt his waist was sore right now, so he quickly wiped the needle clean with a cloth towel and put it back in his tool bag. When he heard someone ask himself, he didn't turn his head back: "The mulberry I just used The skin thread itself is taken from the inner bark of the mulberry root, which has the effect of clearing away heat and detoxifying, and it is also helpful for the healing of the knife wound.

As for other things, I can't say for sure, after all, this is my first time helping a living person. I know how to deal with trauma, but I don't know anything about medical science! "

"I'll find out by asking a doctor to come over early tomorrow morning." Yuan Mu said to Mu Liuyun, and then looked at the young man in purple, "I don't know what to call this friend? How did you find this seriously injured monk?"

The purple-clothed boy's eyes flickered: "Just passing by there, I saw something on the ground, and there was a fishy smell, so I went over to take a look, but it turned out to be a person, and it was so badly injured, I felt unbearable , just want to help."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yuan Jia and Yuan Yi: "Why are you two wandering around there in the middle of the night in the dark? What are you going to do?"

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