No matter how lively the fight was outside, Hu Xiaotian couldn't take care of it, Fang Zhitang's injury was not light, he had to help him first aid first, and then solve the bleeding problem first.
Hu Xiaotian asked Yuan Shiqing to go to Yiyuantang to get spirits, although Yanyunlou was not short of alcohol, but the alcohol content was generally low, and it could not play a role in sterilization.
Hu Xiaotian used the hemostat in the brocade box to clamp the broken blood vessels after simple disinfection.
Then cut off the hair around the wound with scissors, Yuan Shiqing had already gone to Yi Yuantang to get the tools he needed, and brought two assistants by the way.
Hu Xiaotian asked all the idlers to go out, leaving only Yuan Shiqing and the injured man's daughter Fang Fang in the room.
There are needles and threads of different thicknesses in the brocade box, and I have to admire Li Yifeng for being very thoughtful, but Hu Xiaotian didn't expect these tools to come in handy so quickly, he selected the appropriate needles and threads, and first sutured the broken blood vessels.
Mulberry thread is very easy to use, judging from the prognostic effect of Murong Feiyan, this thread is very similar to modern surgical sutures, and can almost be perfectly replaced.
Although the medical conditions are relatively poor and certainly cannot meet the operational requirements of aseptic surgery, it is clear that there are not as many pathogenic bacteria in this era as in modern society, and the chance of infection seems to be much smaller.
Hu Xiaotian checked Fang Zhitang's wound and found that the wound did not hurt the periosteum of the skull, and then he only needed to stitch up the wound on the scalp.
After using spirits to disinfect again, Hu Xiaotian sewed Fang Zhitang's scalp shut.
Yuan Shiqing always stood aside, there were few places that needed his help, although it was the second time to see Hu Xiaotian stitching up the wound for others, but seeing Hu Xiaotian's skillful suturing techniques, Yuan Shiqing still had a feeling of being shocked from the bottom of his heart, such medical skills are really magical, they have never tried to stitch up the wound for a person in the past, so often the trauma will lose a lot of blood, even if it heals, the scar left in the end will be very large.
Yuan Shiqing's eyes fell on the blood-stained vascular clamp, this pliers is really a wonderful thing, just clamp it to the place where the blood gushes out, and stop the blood, and the tightness can be bitten by the teeth on the handle, such a delicately designed tool, I really don't know how Hu Xiaotian came up with it After Hu Xiaotian sewed up Fang Zhitang's wound, he bandaged his wound with white gauze, these gauze were all left over after treating Murong Feiyan last time, although it could not be regarded as strictly sterile, it was much cleaner than ordinary gauze.
Fang Zhitang woke up at this time, and then he felt a splitting headache, after all, the operation was carried out without anesthesia, fortunately he passed out just now, otherwise Hu Xiaotian would definitely not be so honest when he helped him stitch up.
The first thing he did when he woke up was to look for his daughter, Fang Fang came to his father's side under the guidance of Yuan Shiqing, held his father's hand, and cried with joy.
Hu Xiaotian said: "In these two days, we should pay attention to rest, if the condition does not recur within two days, it should be fine, and the stitches will be removed after seven days, and the injury will be healed." ” Although Fang Fang was blind, she knew very well in her heart that she fell to her knees in the direction of Hu Xiaotian, and Hu Xiaotian hurriedly stepped forward to help her arms, wanting her to get up.
It just so happened that Murong Feiyan pushed the door and came in, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Hu Xiaotian, what do you want to do?"
Hu Xiaotian is really wronged, it seems that this Murong Xiaoniu has a deep misunderstanding of herself, she is obviously doing good deeds, she may have been misunderstood by her again, is it possible that she thinks that she will flirt with a blind girl at this time, and she will not be so morally corrupt.
Hu Xiaotian let go of Fang Fang's arm and said, "Murong catches the head, you still do your part, have you caught the troublesome rich man?"
Murong Fei said: "What rich son in my eyes, the prince is guilty of breaking the law and the common people."
Hu Xiaotian said: "Cut, I keep saying this kind of thing, it's outdated, I'll teach you one more sentence, everyone is equal before the law" He came outside, although he had a certain psychological preparation, he was still taken aback when he saw the scene outside.
Shi Xuedong's gang had all sat down on the ground, escorted by Hu Xiaotian's gang.
It turned out that when Hu Xiaotian was busy operating on Fang Zhitang just now, these guys were not idle, and when they saw Zhanpeng and Murong Feiyan teaching Shi Xuedong's gang a lesson, they also rushed up to help, originally Zhanpeng and Murong Feiyan's martial arts surpassed Shi Xuedong's gang a lot, and with the help of these eight family members, it was even more powerful, and it didn't take much effort to restrain all six of them.
As for Zhanpeng, there is no shadow at this time, and I don't know when he has left.
Seeing Hu Xiaotian come out, Liang Dazhuang hurriedly came over to show his merits: "Young master, young master, we have caught all those villains" Hu Xiaotian nodded, stared at the green-clothed boy Shi Xuedong with a pair of eyes, and walked over without smiling.
Murong Feiyan grabbed Hu Xiaotian's arm and reminded him in a low voice: "Don't worry about it, take it officially, and I'll take them to Jingzhao Mansion when I go back." ” Hu Xiaotian said: "Who is this grandson?"
Murong Feiyan said: "Like you, he is a Yanei."
After a pause, he lowered his voice and said to Hu Xiaotian: "His father is a five-grade official" not only answered Hu Xiaotian's question, but also scolded him for being a grandson.
Hu Xiaotian is too lazy to care about Murong Xiaoniu, although his chest is not as big as Murong Xiaoniu, but his chest is much bigger than this chick.
Although I don't know where this Shi Xuedong came from, as soon as I heard that it was Wupin, I immediately laughed, Wupin, I can't understand, the son of a five-grade official is what my father is Sanpin, I don't dare to do such a lack of morality, your son of a five-grade official actually dares to molest a woman from a good family on the street, isn't this looking for death.
Compared to me, you're a piece of Hu Xiaotian walked over, Shi Xuedong's two eyes looked at him viciously, his acupoints were restrained, not only could not move his hands and feet, but his dumb acupoints were also pointed, and he couldn't even speak, but he was not afraid, it was not the first time that the matter of being held by the government had happened, no matter which time he Lao Tzu could come forward to solve it, and in the end, it was always the gang that was unlucky to catch fast, so Shi Xuedong was arrogant and looked at Hu Xiaotian arrogantly.
He didn't know Hu Xiaotian either, Shi Xuedong had been rampant in the capital for many years, and when the notoriety was full of the capital, Hu Xiaotian was still a fool at home.
Hu Xiaotian said: "In broad daylight, molesting women from good families, bullying the weak, you want to be shameless" Shi Xuedong opened his mouth and made a bite look, intending to scare Hu Xiaotian away, Hu Xiaotian raised his hand, snapped two big mouths and twitched over: "Your uncle, you can't hear me when I talk to you, and I beat you to make you remember a little longer."
"Hu Xiaotian just got so angry with Murong Feiyan that he burst out.
Beating people is also a way to reduce pressure, in fact, Hu Xiaotian also suffered a lot of pressure when he had surgery just now, and the two big mouths were pulled out, feeling much more comfortable in his heart, punishing evil and promoting good, cool Yuan Shiqing came out and was shocked to see the situation in front of him, although Hu Xiaotian's background is extraordinary, but Shi Xuedong is not a child of ordinary people, to say that the two of them are both ministers in the same hall, one is a household secretary, and the other is a minister, it stands to reason that they should know each other, why Hu Xiaotian made a merciless move He looked at Murong Feiyan with some puzzlement, but saw that Murong Feiyan's pretty face was full of color, and he seemed to be happy to see it.
Yuan Shiqing felt more and more confused in his heart.
After Hu Xiaotian slapped Shi Xuedong twice, he found that this guy was still silent, and then he realized that his dumb hole might have been lit, and turned to Murong Feiyan and said: "Hey, untie his acupoint, I want to see what he has to say." ” Murong Feiyan deliberately lit Shi Xuedong's dumb hole, and just now gave Hu Xiaotian a misleading, telling him that Shi Xuedong is just the son of a fifth-grade official, so Hu Xiaotian behaved so arrogantly and domineeringly, and slapped his face when he rushed up, to say that this Murong Feiyan is also yin enough, it is obvious that he is deliberately pulling hatred for Hu Xiaotian.
Murong Feiyan walked over and untied Shi Xuedong's dumb hole, Shi Xuedong was slapped by Hu Xiaotian and his cheeks were swollen, and the Venus in front of him was full of joy, he roared angrily: "Boy, you remember for me, if I don't break your body into ten thousand pieces, I will have your surname" Hu Xiaotian sneered: "Intimidating the court officials, the crime is added to my surname, with a son like you, I would have died of anger" arrogant My father is a household secretary, I am not so arrogant, you really don't know how to write the word dead, Hu Xiaotian rushed up and kicked Shi Xuedong in the stomach, Shi Xuedong's acupoint was controlled, only beaten, he gritted his teeth and said: "You wait for you to be beheaded" Murong Feiyan looked at Hu Xiaotian's martial arts appearance, and suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart, was it a little too much for him to be so pitied, and it seemed that he couldn't get over it in his conscience
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