Chapter 32-Using Immortal Techniques
Cheng Chumo's words were like a bolt from the blue.
Save Zhangsun Chong?
Could it be that Zhangsun Chong's injuries were worse than Cheng Chumo's?
"Chumo, what happened?"
Li Chengqian also hurried over and asked.
Zhao Yiyang kicked him away.
What time is it? Why are you still asking what happened?
"Where is he? Where's Zhangsun Chong?"
"Saltworks, we have been attacked by the Qiang people…"
Cheng Chumo replied.
Hearing this, Zhao Yiyang ran back to the barracks, grabbed a first aid kit, and rushed out.
After coming to this world for a few months, Zhao Yiyang had made some preparations because of the chaos in Longyou.
For example, a first aid kit.
Although it was not as abundant as the first aid kit in his previous life, he still prepared things like pliers, gauze, alcohol, and so on. It was to prevent himself from being flustered if he encountered a situation like today.
He got on his horse and whipped his horse. His whole body shot out of the gate like a rocket.
Li Jingren and Hou Jie had already dragged the doctor from Dongyang Castle out and thrown him onto the horse.
Everyone mounted their horses and rushed out of the main gate.
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Zhangsun Chong was in a very miserable state. He had been stabbed three times.
However, this fellow still had some ability. When he was hit, he deliberately avoided his vital points. Otherwise, he would have died long ago.
However, due to excessive blood loss, she fell unconscious.
The army doctor shook his head repeatedly, saying that his foundation had been injured and there was no way to save him.
Zhao Yiyang kicked the doctor away.
It was just excessive blood loss. As long as there were no complications after the bleeding was stopped, he would be alive and kicking again in a month or two. How could he not be saved?
However, he hoped that this kid's body could withstand it and not get infected.
Otherwise, without anti-inflammatory medicine, even the gods would not be able to save him.
He used a pair of scissors to cut open Zhangsun Chong's clothes and immediately saw the hideous wound.
Zhao Yiyang did not panic. He took out the suture needle and soaked it in alcohol to disinfect it. Then, she used a pair of tweezers to clean his wound with gauze.
Beside him, Cheng Chumo kept muttering," Brother Yang, you must save him. He took the knife for me. Please, Brother Yang…"
Zhao Yiyang ignored him and cleaned his wound. He carefully put on the catgut thread with a suture needle, and then Zhangsun Chong sutured the wound.
Everyone present was shocked. Humans were not clothes. How could they be sewn with needles?
However, the wound that Zhao Yiyang sutured had actually stopped bleeding?
Zhao Yiyang did the same thing and sutured all the other wounds on Zhangsun Chong's body.
Zhao Yiyang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhangsun Chong looked much better than before even though he had not woken up.
Zhangsun Chong was still young. Although he had lost a lot of blood, he had not reached the point where he needed a blood transfusion. As long as the bleeding was stopped, he would be able to recover very quickly with his young body. The premise was that he would not suffer any complications.
He waved his hand and called the doctor over. He said,"The other brothers are also injured. You will suture their wounds according to my method, understand?”
The doctor was already trembling in fear from Zhao Yiyang's 'divine technique'.
"Yes…" Yes, sir."
Zhao Yiyang pointed at the dazed Cheng Chumo and said,"Let's practice with him first."
"Oh... Alright, alright."
Zhao Yiyang turned around and left.
"Where are you going?"
Li Chengqian hurriedly asked.
"Go find some herbs. Wait for me here. I'll be back soon.”
The voice came, but he had already disappeared.
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There were many herbs that could reduce inflammation.
For example, there were scutellaria, coptis, cordate houtnia, forsythia, andrographis paniculata, honeysuckle, indigowoad root, dandelion, and so on. These herbs were all natural antibiotics.
As a special forces soldier, Zhao Yiyang was naturally familiar with the knowledge of survival in the wild.
If there were no anti-inflammatory drugs, these herbs were the best anti-inflammatory drugs.
There were dandelions everywhere. After a while, he had dug up a handful.
His luck was pretty good, and he even found some Houtnia cordata.
Eh?
Just as he was about to go back, a small red flower attracted Zhao Yiyang's attention.
When he walked over to take a look, he was instantly overjoyed.
It was actually a little red.
This thing was also called Purple Back Grass. It had extremely high medicinal value. It had miraculous effects in reducing inflammation, stopping bleeding, and detoxifying.
This time, Zhangsun Chong's life was really saved.
With this thing, even if the weather was hot now, Zhao Yiyang was not afraid that he would get complications.
He carefully dug out the Little Red and quickly put it in his pocket. Then, he turned around and walked towards the saltworks.
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