His vigorous growth became the delicious food in the mouth of pigs, and then he grew desperately, and pigs ate again, a cycle.
Old Gao seemed to know that Zhang Feng and Sun Simiao were coming. At this time, he waited at the door early. When he saw them, old Gao hugged his fist, made an invitation gesture and said, "the second floor is ready, and all aspects of hot water are ready. Now you can start."
Zhang Feng didn't say anything, but hurried into the spacious house where butcher Zheng once lived with Sun Simiao. At this time, it had been emptied. On a table in the center, there was a lamb bound on the table, and his left front hoof hung weakly on the edge of the table.
When the lamb saw several people coming in, he looked at them in horror. His mouth wriggled. It seemed that he was asking them what they were going to do. Zhang Feng touched the lamb's head and said, "when shall we start?"
"Now, start now!" Sun Simiao said as he sorted out his medicine box.
It was too late.
The failure of the last mule experiment left a great psychological shadow on Sun Simiao.
At this time, Sun Simiao seemed afraid to face it.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng didn't say anything. They carefully cut the skin of the lamb. At this time, there were no clips and so on. They could only use the cut flesh held by Ma Zhou's hand.
Ma Zhou has never seen such a thing after all. Although he is very good at it, he still feels a little pale when he makes such a big cut in the leg of a lamb. Even so, he still wants to see what Zhang Feng wants to do and see the magical result.
After all this, Zhang Feng pulled up the hair of the whole lamb leg.
The skin from the part below the thigh and the part above the sheep's hoof were all stripped off, because he had been filled with hemp boiling soup in advance. At this time, although the lamb looked at several people in horror, his head arched on Zhang Feng's hand from time to time, as if asking, what is this and what are you doing?
Zhang Feng did not explain all this to the lamb, nor did he want to explain it.
Three times five divided by two, all the fascia muscles on the lamb were separated according to the place of fascia. Its bones were broken into two sections, one of which had emerged, while the other was inserted into the broken bone marrow!
Zhang Feng looked at the wound. Although it was disgusting, he still endured and cleaned the wound position for the lamb. Then Zhang put down his dagger and looked at sun Laodao: "it's up to you next."
Sun Simiao nodded.
Although this was the first time he operated a knife himself, the last time he was in the military camp, he was just fighting. At this time, it was inevitable that he was a little nervous for the first time.
But fortunately, after all the lamb's legs were cut and all the muscles wrapped in the bones were cut, the broken bone was taken out, soaked in alcohol and disinfected. Then, according to Zhang Feng's instructions, he looked for the gap when the bone was broken bit by bit and spliced it.
After doing all this, it is natural to sew the muscles and fix them. There is no need for Zhang Feng to worry about them. After all, Sun Simiao had experienced it last time, but he has some familiar ways.
Although it seems very simple, it took two hours to get it down.
When they stopped sweating.
But he found that Lao Gao and Ma Zhou stared pale at the restored leg of sheep, stunned.
The leg of the sheep was restored, and even the outer fur was sewn up, but the section of the broken leg of the sheep's hoof was fixed with bamboo, piece by piece. After all this, Sun Simiao pulled out the walking needles from the sheep one by one.
The lamb didn't seem to feel anything. He shook his hoof. Then he found that they had just made their own hoof. In some panic, he arched the bamboo on the ladder with his nose, even stretched out his tongue to lick and sneeze.
Sun Simiao said, "fill it with all the raw and written things prepared before. Once the efficacy of his hemp boiling powder has passed, he will inform me."
After all this, they dragged their tired bodies back to Lao Gao's bedroom.
Mercilessly poured a large jar of water, which slowed down. They couldn't help smiling at each other, and there was an excited color in their eyes.
The lamb's experiment seems to have been successful from the look. As long as the efficacy of Ma boiling powder is over, if the lamb is all right at that time, it will be the real life!