Zhang Feng didn't care about anything else. At this time, the leg bones returned, but it doesn't mean that the matter is over.

Hurriedly knelt on the ground, stared at Niu Jianhu's leg bones, hesitated to do so, and the leg that had not much blood gushed blood again.

Such as blowout.

Zhang Feng, regardless of others, stared at the bone stubble and looked for every broken crack. At this time, everyone present was worried. No one knew what Zhang Feng was doing.

After almost a meal, Zhang Feng finally connected the bone, but at this time, it was like he had picked it up from the water.

Then, Zhang Feng took out the little penicillin prepared in advance and disinfected the bones. After detoxification, he quickly sutured the fascia and muscles, and then cleaned the last layer of skin and skin.

But the blood, still like opening the gate, ran out crazily.

Sun Simiao quickly pricked a silver needle at the root of Niu Jianhu's thigh again. The bleeding speed slowly weakened, but Niu Jianhu's face gradually turned pale.

Although there has been a steady flow of blood transfusion, the blood flow rate is too fast and the body can't bear it.

Zhang Feng hurriedly urged, "old sun, sew up quickly, you go up and I go down!"

Sun Simiao checked the pulse of Niu Jianhu, and so on, while Zhang Feng checked the eyelids and pupils. With the two people, they hurried to start stitching.

But the trickle of blood, in the high temperature, instantly fermented in the lime dust in the classroom, the taste became strange, pungent and spicy.

People couldn't help worrying more.

This boy

Can't you make it?

“……”

"Come on, cotton ball!"

"Sun Lao, fast suture!"

"Reserve sore medicine to prevent massive bleeding..."

Zhang Feng looked at the blood that kept coming out while sewing. He was also a little flustered.

In later generations.

There are too many such things.

Bleeding after surgery is too common.

But at this time, it happened in front of Zhang Feng, and he was his own surgeon. Zhang Feng realized how much a doctor was facing such a situation.

Then, Zhang Feng picked up some bandages prepared in advance to stop bleeding and disinfect Niu Jianhu's wound while sewing it.

Finally, Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and poured all the self-made penicillin on the wound. In this way, he had a meal of a cup of tea again, when Sun Simiao's last needle fell.

The operation was finally completed.

They were not careless at all. After all, Niu Jianhu's right leg was still bleeding. If there was not this free blood transfusion, Niu Jianhu estimated that

Sun Simiao checked the pulse of Niu Jianhu, nodded, and then together with Zhang Feng, wrapped the bandage in his hand tightly around the wound. Basically, he wrapped a layer of gauze, and put a thick layer of golden sore medicine until the whole right leg was tightly wrapped.

They hurriedly put the bamboo splint prepared in advance to Niu Jianhu.

Until now.

Zhang Feng and Sun Simiao gasped.

Zhang Feng glanced at the Turk.

The Turks did not know when they had completed their mission, and the blood from their veins was intermittent.

Seeing this, Sun Simiao looked at Niu Jianhu's leg and hurriedly put a needle on his leg and chest again.

Zhang Feng's eyes also stared at Niu Jianhu's bleeding leg. Gradually, the blood was stopped again.

Seeing this, Sun Simiao pulled off the infusion tube on Niu Jianhu.

After all this, they basically sat on the ground at the same time. Zhang Feng and Sun Simiao looked at each other, and then hooked their fingers at Li Yuan. He pointed to the cigarette in his hand

Li Yuan rolled his eyes, fumbled in his arms, took out a pure gold cigarette box, took out two cigarettes, handed them to them, and asked, "this... Is it over? Is the boy all right?"

Zhang Feng didn't speak. After taking a few cigarettes, he stood up and looked at the cow and saw the tiger. Then he said, "Dear viewers, the little tiger brothers' legs are saved! If there is no accident, he can use crutches in two months and walk on the ground in six months! "

Hearing the speech, everyone couldn't help but breathe a deep sigh of relief.

Even Yuchi Gong shouted excitedly, "beautiful!"

"I knew you could do it; listen to me, old cow. Your little tiger is all right!"

Niu JINDA has been listening carefully to everything in the classroom, but he dare not look. At this time, when he heard Zhang Feng and Yuchi Gong's words, his tight body trembled slightly. Yuchi Gong hugged Niu JINDA's shoulder and laughed: "Old man, did you hear what Fengzi said? Your boy is fine. In another six months, your boy will be alive again. Did you hear that?"

"Ha ha ha!"

He heard, Niu JINDA heard everything. Although he didn't dare to make a sound or look, after all, there was his son lying inside. He was more concerned about the safety of his own son than anyone else. After all, there was such a single seedling in his Niu family. At this time, when he heard Yuchi Gong say this, Niu JINDA grinned. It seemed that he wanted to go in to Zhang Feng, but he didn't know what happened, His eyes were black and he fell down slowly.

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