Shi Xiaorui's words surprised several people in the room.

The old man with white beard was startled. Although he thought what Shi Xiaorui said was a little reasonable, he had never seen the wound expanded again after being treated. It was human flesh, not handkerchief. How could it be so understated?

The other three were also complicated. They looked at each other and hesitated.

Shi Xiaorui urged: "I only have this kind of treatment plan. Do you want to treat it or not? Make a decision as soon as possible. Wait for the blood to flow out a little later, and there will be no cure when the immortal comes!"

When Shen Tongling heard Shi Xiaorui's words, he turned his eyes around the "master" whose voice was very weak, and said with difficulty: "OK, you can cure it!"

This is what Shi Xiaorui and others said. When she got the letter, she assigned work to these people. Some people were asked to boil water, some were asked to get tools, and the old man with white beard was also instructed to turn around, and was asked to repaint the medicine he had just used up.

Shen Tongling stood next to Shi Xiaorui and refused to move. Knowing that he didn't trust her completely, Shi Xiaorui also let him take out all the tools in the medicine box, lined up on the cover of the box and made preparations.

At this time, the patient was already in a severe coma. There was no way to infuse him with Ma Fei San. Shi Xiaorui had to harden her scalp and perform the operation directly.

Although Shi Xiaorui was still thinking about how to delay his time before he saw the injured man, he didn't have any idea when he really saw this man, because he was hurt too badly. Shi Xiaorui, however, if he let go, I'm afraid that this man will die directly without ambiguity.

When the "master" is gone, Shi Xiaorui will lose all the use value, and these people will not be polite to her. It is not impossible to kill Shi Xiaorui and let her bury him.

Now we have to rescue people first, and then go one step at a time.

Shi Xiaorui put away all the thoughts and concentrated on the rehearsal of the operation in her heart.

At this time, boiling water was also brought. Shi Xiaorui didn't have time to boil the scalpel with boiling water for disinfection, so he directly used alcohol. The boiling water was directly mixed with the cleaner refined salt specially extracted by Shi Xiaorui to make a basin of normal saline. Shi Xiaorui told them in a low voice to boil the water in this basin and pour it into several basins for preparation. First, the water temperature dropped quickly, and second, it could avoid cross infection.

Shi Xiaorui cut the clothes at the wound more thoroughly, cut all the clothes below the wound directly, dipped the gauze with normal saline, and wiped the blood near the wound again to expose the wound completely.

Then he cut the wound decisively and expanded the wound about 10 cm according to the previous direction. The coma degree of the injured was very deep. He didn't even respond to this knife.

Shi Xiaorui heard a very obvious pumping sound behind him.

Shi Xiaorui doesn't return. Without an assistant, she has to do everything by herself. Shi Xiaorui quickly opens the wound and finds the damaged viscera.

Sure enough, this knife cut the blood vessels, so it could not stop the bleeding.

Shi Xiaorui wiped the blood around the organs with gauze again, and found that the situation was not the worst, so she could not help but breathe.

She turned around and found the thinnest needle in her medicine box. At this ratio, the catgut could not pass through. Shi Xiaorui hesitated for a moment, pulled out one of her hair, smoothed it on the gauze stained with salt water, and passed through the needle nose.

Several people looked at her movements and didn't know what she wanted to do.

Shi Xiaorui then bent down to prepare for suturing. She found that the bed where the patient was lying was a little low, which made her posture too awkward. After a while, her hands began to shake and it was difficult to exert force. She simply sat on the side of the bed, found a suitable angle, took a deep breath, put her hands into the abdominal cavity of the patient, and sutured the injured organs.

As soon as Shi Xiaorui sat down, he made room beside the bed. Shen Tongling and two other young people crowded into the other half of the bed. They widened their eyes and watched Shi Xiaorui go through the needle and thread quickly. Because of the wrong angle, they could not see the specific situation of the wound. But looking at Shi Xiaorui's calm expression, they could feel that everything was under her control, There is no reason to rise a great confidence.

Because the wound is not big, Shi Xiaorui's hair is very long now. Although the toughness of her hair is not enough, Shi Xiaorui is careful and often uses it for a longer time than Ping. But for other people around, it's just amazing. I've never seen it like this. I can sew human flesh like clothes like this! In particular, it's really effective. With the suture of litmus, the outflow of blood is reduced by naked eye.

This stone miracle doctor looks charming, just like an ordinary beautiful woman. Who knows that he really has magic power!

Shi Xiaorui didn't know what they were thinking, otherwise she would have to tell them that the blood flow is less now, not only because she has sutured the wound, but also because the patient has shed a lot of blood, and there is no more blood to flow.

Shi Xiaorui sewed up the wound of internal organs, tied the knot firmly, and wiped it with gauze again. After observing the bleeding situation of the wound and confirming that there was no other bleeding point, she was relieved and changed a new gauze to wipe off the accumulated blood in the patient's abdominal cavity as much as possible.

After the general cleaning, it is the final suture.

Shi Xiaorui changed a needle, and this time she could use catgut suture. She didn't know how many times she had done this kind of suture, and she could not make a mistake with her eyes closed. However, she tried her best to sew all the wounds carefully.

After suturing, clean the wound again. This time, of course, no extra blood came out.

Shen Tongling and the other two young people watched Shi Xiaorui put down the gauze to clean the wound. Even if they were laymen, they could see that Shi Xiaorui's treatment was successful. They were all relieved.

Shi Xiaorui was also holding a sweat during the operation just now, because the patient didn't drink Mapei powder this time. If there was too much pain during the operation and he woke up and struggled, the situation would be bad. Fortunately, Shi Xiaorui was lucky. The patient didn't wake up during the operation, so he passed the whole operation in a coma.

However, the patient is not completely out of danger.

Shi Xiaorui stood up and asked the old man with white beard, "what about the hemostatic powder you used to make? Let me see. "

The old man with white beard was crowded behind by Shen Tongling just now. He hardly saw anything, but now several people scattered. His eyes were very good. At one glance, he saw Shi Xiaorui's clean stitched wound, which was not bleeding. He didn't dare to look down on this woman.