Han Luoyu rolled her eyes at the old woman from the Li family and shouted towards the door, "Four people come in and help hold him down!"
Han Qiang hurriedly led the four young men in, and was stunned when he saw the situation in the room.
"His hands and feet are all restrained. Let me check his wounds first."
At this time, Han Luoyu didn't look like a teenage girl at all.
Calm and composed, with a firm gaze.
Han Qiang nodded, and then acted without hesitation.
Soon, the eldest son of the Li family could no longer even struggle. Han Luoyu took out scissors and quickly cut the cloth into strips.
Because the strip of cloth was stretched too tight, when the scissors fell, there was another pig-like scream.
The sound sent chills down the spines of those outside; it was utterly horrific.
However, after the strip of cloth was cut open, the wound was revealed. Looking at the bloody wound, Han Luoyu was speechless. How was this treated?
"If the wound is not treated properly, it will become red, swollen, inflamed, and bleeding. Naturally, the body cannot withstand it, and it is normal to develop a high fever."
She turned to look at the old woman from the Li family and sneered, "It's fortunate that you knew to go out and call for help. If you had stayed at home for one more day, you could probably have had a feast tomorrow."
Old Mrs. Li felt a wave of fear wash over her. Seeing her son's wounds, even though she wasn't a doctor, she knew the situation was serious. She hated the village doctor intensely; a quack had ruined his life.
She'll definitely go and settle accounts with that person in a little while.
"I need to treat the wound first. I need to remove some of the necrotic tissue. It will hurt a little. Can you bear it?"
Han Luoyu was secretly delighted, as this kind of injury usually requires anesthesia.
But now food is scarce, and herbs are even scarcer. She also doesn't have much anesthetic on hand; it's something Dr. Xu has kept hidden away.
Such a good thing could not possibly be given to the Li brothers.
She prefers to handle things this way, leaving them as they are.
How painful will it be?
The eldest son of the Li family was in so much pain that his heart was pounding; he almost died from the pain just now.
"It hurts a little more than before!"
"No, I won't do it, I won't get treatment!"
"That's fine. I'll bandage you up right now and prepare a coffin. We should be able to have a feast tomorrow."
The eldest son of the Li family was dumbfounded. What kind of doctor talks like that? He's still alive, and they're already making arrangements for his funeral?
With a loud "smack," a heavy slap landed across the face—it was Old Lady Li. She shouted furiously, "What do you mean, 'not get treatment'? Do you want to die? Do you want your old mother to outlive you with your black hair? You unfilial brat! If you don't get treatment, I'll beat you to death with my own hands! No need to wait until tomorrow, we can have the feast today!"
Thinking about how she had used fifty catties of corn to get this brat over, and how before she had even started treatment, her son was causing trouble, and her daughter-in-law was avoiding her at all costs, Old Lady Li was furious.
She wanted nothing more than to grab a piece of firewood and beat those three daughters-in-law. But there were too many people in the yard, so she couldn't do it.
This son is such a disappointment. It's not like he's going to die, so what if he's in pain? Isn't it better to be cured than anything else?
"Mom, you have no idea how much it hurt just now."
The eldest son of the Li family said pitifully, and Old Mrs. Li slapped him again: "Pain my ass! I didn't even touch your wound, you're just a coward!"
That's incredibly harsh. Calling her own son a coward is something Old Lady Li would never do.
Everyone held back their laughter, trying their best not to laugh out loud.
"Eldest son of the Li family, just bear with it. We just saw it; the young girl was only helping you remove the cloth from your wound. She really didn't use any force."
What they didn't know was that the cloth was stuck to the flesh and blood, so it would definitely hurt when it was removed.
"Little girl, just tell me what to do, don't worry about what he means!"
At this moment, Old Lady Li was unusually decisive. Han Luoyu frowned as she looked at the cowardly eldest son of the Li family: "Let's find a door panel to tie him up, and then hold him down. You all know his leg is in this state now; we'll definitely have to use a knife soon. If he moves around and the knife misses, who will be responsible?"
Hearing that he was to be tied to the door, the eldest son of the Li family was certainly unwilling, but unfortunately, Old Lady Li wouldn't let him have his way. Fortunately, the board that had been used to drag the men over a few days ago was still there, so she had someone bring it back, found some hemp rope, and together they lifted the eldest son of the Li family onto it and tied him up securely in no time.
That wasn't all; four people were waiting nearby, in case he struggled violently.
Han Luoyu found a piece of cloth and stuffed it into the mouth of the eldest son of the Li family, and suddenly there was peace and quiet.
There was no other disinfectant available, so she had to use strong liquor. She first cut off the rotten flesh with a knife, then sprinkled the liquor on it. The eldest son of the Li family struggled violently in pain, but unfortunately, his mouth was gagged, his hands and feet were tied, and there were four big men holding him down. He was sweating profusely from the pain, but he couldn't utter a single word.
The second and third sons of the Li family, who were still lying on the bed, felt their scalps tingle at the sight. Just as everyone's eyes were on the eldest son of the Li family, there was a thud as the third son of the Li family fell off the kang (a heated brick bed).
Everyone turned to look, only to see Li looking terrified. Seeing their gazes, he hurriedly said, "I won't get treatment anymore! I won't get treatment anymore!"
"You damned third brother! What do you mean you won't get treatment? Do you want to be a cripple for the rest of your life? Or do you want to be burned alive?"
Old Mrs. Li slapped him several times, making Li Laosan see stars. Li looked at his mother tremblingly and said, "But, this is too terrifying!"
"The meat is rotten, we can't leave it untreated!"
Although Old Lady Li didn't know anything about medicine, she saw the wound when it was exposed. The wound wasn't a normal color, and the blood wasn't bright red. She knew without a doubt that it was bad.
There's nothing wrong with what this girl did.
She had been watching intently, and seeing that the young girl, though young, was very skilled, the old woman from the Li family finally felt relieved.
"But……"
"There are no 'buts', you're next!"
A strong, pungent smell of urine suddenly filled the air. It turned out to be the third son of the Li family, who had wet his pants. What a coward!
Han Luoyu over there didn't even glance in their direction; she was still tending to her wounds.
It has to be said that the little girl is really talented. Although she is young, she is quick and efficient in treating the wound. In no time, the wound was treated, some of the doctor's homemade medicine was sprinkled on, and then the bone was fixed and tied up with a wooden board.
Do you have any new cotton cloth?
Han Luoyu didn't bring enough new cloth; it wasn't even enough for one person.
"without!"
"So we'll just use the old cloth then? But if you keep doing this and get a high fever, don't blame me for not warning you!"
"Miss, wait a moment, I'll go out and borrow it right away!"
Upon hearing that this might happen again, Old Lady Li didn't dare to delay and immediately went out to borrow cloth from her neighbors.
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