"Sorry to trouble you, big sister." After saying this, Gao Zhijun put her nephew down and handed him to Liang, and then she went to deal with the seriously injured villagers.
Looking at the villagers with protruding bones and missing pieces of flesh, Gao Zhijun frowned. If they wanted to heal quickly, they had to sew the flesh back together.
There is no anesthetic now, and she is worried that the villagers can't bear it.
"Your injury is too serious. If you want to get better, the flesh must be sewn up. Now there is no anesthetic, so you can only watch me sew it while you are awake. I'm afraid you can't bear the excruciating pain." Gao Zhijun said to Huo Jinqing, and she also expressed the pain she would have to endure.
Huo Jinqing, whose face and lips turned pale from the pain, held his wife's hand tightly and tried to act normal, not wanting to make her worry or feel uncomfortable.
Looking at her husband's pale face, Mrs. Zhong felt her heart bleeding and she felt heartbroken.
Looking at her husband who was enduring pain in order not to worry her, she smiled, but it was a sad smile, as if she was about to cry.
Huo Jinqing didn't want to make his wife sad, so he endured the pain and comforted her: "My wife, I'm not in pain, it really doesn't hurt at all, don't be sad."
"Okay, it doesn't hurt. I'm not uncomfortable." Zhong didn't want her husband to see her in pain, so she endured it.
"Sister, come on, I'm not afraid of pain." Huo Jinqing said to Gao Zhijun with a smile. She, a girl, is not afraid of pain, so how can a grown man be inferior to her?
Sister? Is this person crazy? Is it okay to call someone "sister"?
What happened today? I met some sick people.
That family randomly recognized their daughter and sister, and this man also randomly recognized his sister. Could it be that everyone in this village is sick and likes to randomly recognize people?
However, my wife's family doesn't seem to be sick. Yes, they have some minor ailments, hidden illnesses that have accumulated over time, but no serious illnesses.
The villagers in this village don't seem to have any mental problems. They just do some inexplicable things, which is really puzzling.
If there is something wrong with the brain, it cannot be seen.
Don’t past lives also need machines to be detected? Without those TCs, ordinary doctors cannot tell whether there is a brain disease or not.
As a mortal, she certainly couldn't tell with her naked eyes whether they were mentally ill or not.
Gao Zhijun raised her brows, thinking about something with a puzzled look on her face.
Seeing her lost in thought, Huo Jinqing knew she was confused by his calling her "sister," so he kindly explained, "The man you just saved is my cousin. He's my second aunt's third son. You're her goddaughter, so naturally you're my sister."
So that's how it is. No wonder he was mentally ill. It turns out we are a family.
Isn’t it said that if you are not from the same family, you won’t enter the same house?
Birds of a feather flock together.
They are a family, so naturally they all have mental problems.
Forget it, let them scream if they like. It won’t cost us a single piece of meat anyway, so why take it too seriously?
After thinking it through, Gao Zhijun stopped dwelling on the matter.
She said coldly, "Since you're not afraid of pain, I'll start stitching."
Gao Zhijun asked Zhong for an embroidery needle and asked her to stuff a handkerchief into Huo Jinqing's mouth to prevent him from accidentally biting his tongue when the pain was severe.
Use an embroidery needle to disinfect it in fire before starting to sew the meat together.
The needle pierced his flesh, causing Huo Jinqing to grit his teeth in pain. He wanted to scream but couldn't because a handkerchief was stuffed in his mouth.
His hands were clenched tightly, veins popping out, and his nails dug into the flesh, drawing blood.
Mrs. Zhong stayed by his side, constantly comforting him and giving him strength.
Fortunately, the wound was not big and was sutured quickly.
A little more medicine powder was sprinkled next to the thread and the wound was bandaged with a cloth strip scalded with boiling water.
After finishing the job, Gao Zhijun was already sweating profusely. She wiped it off casually and went to deal with the next villager.
The villagers who needed stitches were so frightened by the sight of Huo Jinqing's painful expression that their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
If they had to suffer such pain, they would die willingly.
However, their families did not do as they wished. Not only did they put the handkerchief into their mouths, they also found several young and strong men to help hold their hands and feet so that Gao Zhijun could sew them up.
As a result, when the men saw Gao Zhijun, their bodies trembled uncontrollably with fear.
After stitching up the seriously injured villagers, Gao Zhijun wanted to find some anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing herbs to boil some water for them to drink.
There are many viruses and bacteria in wolf teeth, which can kill people in minutes.
Those villagers who needed stitches would have had a high fever and would have died without fever-reducing medicine.
"Uncle headman, although these villagers have been bandaged, their injuries are too serious. There are too many bacteria in the wolf's teeth. They will definitely get infected and have a high fever tonight. If not treated properly, they will still die." Gao Zhijun found the headman and told her what would happen to the villagers tonight.
After hearing this, the village head and the villagers were anxious and frightened. They surrounded Gao Zhijun and asked her what she should do.
The village head anxiously asked Gao Zhijun, "Miss Gao, you are an excellent doctor, you should know what to do, right?"
"Miss Gao, please save my sixth son!"
"Miss Gao, please save my Dashan!"
"Miss Gao, you have a kind heart, like the reincarnation of Guanyin. Please save my Erdan. He is my only son."
"Miss Gao, you are an excellent doctor. You must be able to save my son, right?"
The villagers surrounding Gao Zhijun begged her to save their son and husband.
The Huo family members were all distraught, especially Huo Jinqian. Seeing so many villagers surrounding her and asking her to save their son without giving them any room for rebuttal, this was naked moral kidnapping.
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