When Su Mo heard what his sister said, he stopped in time and separated from the old man.
The old man probably realized that they did not break in with malicious intent, so he did not fight with Su Mo again.
Su Mo was not an unreasonable person. He bowed his hands and saluted the other party as a junior: "I'm sorry, there was a misunderstanding just now. I broke into your home without permission. Please forgive me."
The old man said nothing and went in with a stern face.
He came to the yard and threw the cloth bag on his shoulder to the ground.
"senior."
Su Xiaoxiao greeted politely.
The old man just glanced at her and ignored her.
Su Xiaoxiao began to look at the old man.
He was tall and strong, about the same age as her grandfather Qin Canglan, with loose gray hair and a beard. There were wrinkles on his face left by the years, and his eyes were somewhat sinister.
If he went out in this state, he would definitely scare the children to tears.
No wonder everyone in the village is afraid of him.
It is said that you should not judge a book by its cover, but most of the time, special people will be excluded and neglected to a great extent.
The old man opened the cloth bag and poured out a pile of medicinal herbs, some of which were freshly picked and some were dried.
Su Xiaoxiao took a closer look and found Panax notoginseng, Imperata rhizome, and Bletilla striata, which are hemostatic herbs.
Dandelion and Coptis chinensis can also reduce inflammation.
Chuanxiong and Sophora japonica have analgesic effects.
He even picked some datura. If Su Xiaoxiao guessed correctly, he was planning to make Ma Fei San.
He just went out to prepare medicinal materials for Wei Ting to remove arrows.
Su Xiaoxiao put on silver gloves and walked over to help the old man sort the herbs.
It wasn't that she was afraid that the old man would attack her, but she was pregnant and it was best not to come into direct contact with some blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing herbs.
Seeing that she had sorted the items correctly, the old man did not stop her.
Su Mo moved two small stools from the main room and gave one to each of them.
The two sat down, and after sorting the herbs, Su Xiaoxiao took them to wash.
The water in the water tank was almost empty, so Su Mo picked up a shoulder pole, hung two wooden buckets on it, and went to the back mountain to fetch spring water.
The old man took out the silver needle from Wei Ting's body, brought all the oil lamps in the house, and prepared to pull out the arrow for Wei Ting.
Su Xiaoxiao silently turned on a small flashlight, the brightness of which instantly surpassed that of the oil lamp.
elder:"……"
Su Xiaoxiao blinked innocently.
She didn't want to expose her equipment, but wasn't this a matter of life and death? It was dark, and if she made a mistake with the knife, her beautiful husband would be gone.
Fortunately, the old man didn't ask any more questions.
Wei Ting was shot in the back, and the old man turned Wei Ting over.
The broken arrow had been cut flat by the old man, and some hemostatic and anti-inflammatory paste was applied to the wound.
Arrow wounds are different from knife wounds. Arrowheads have barbs, which will hook out flesh and blood if pulled out, causing great secondary damage.
Especially the arrows used in the Southern Xinjiang Royal Palace, which have two more rows of barbs than ordinary arrows. If they are pulled out, you will lose your life.
If conditions permit, the best way is to cut the wound open.
The old man took out a dagger and burned it over the oil lamp to disinfect it.
Su Xiaoxiao blinked: "Senior, how about...I come?"
The old man paused and put down the dagger in his hand.
Su Xiaoxiao brought a first aid kit.
She opened the first aid kit, disinfected her hands with disinfectant, put on disposable sterile gloves, and took out the scalpel.
There was no table here, so Su Mo found a piece of wood to hold it.
Su Xiaoxiao injected Wei Ting with local anesthesia and began to operate on him.
The operation was difficult because it required removing the arrow while avoiding damaging nearby nerves.
Su Xiaoxiao calmly cut open the wound.
The yard was very quiet, and the evening breeze brought a slight coolness.
Su Xiaoxiao was concentrating, her hands moving non-stop.
The old man cast a surprised look at Su Xiaoxiao, probably because he did not expect that such a young girl could be such an expert in healing.
At this moment, the boy and a few of his friends were squatting under a big tree, silently observing the old man's mud house.
A 17-year-old boy said, "They've been in there for a long time and haven't come out yet. Can they not come out?"
A fifteen-year-old companion echoed, "Yes, we have been here all night."
The third companion said, "If you can beat them, why haven't you come out yet?"
The boy thought of the girl who had let him go and became a little worried about her safety.
"Dongzi, what are you doing!"
The oldest boy called him.
The boy said, "I'll go take a look!"
His companion, who was only one year older than him, said in shock, "Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid that the old man will eat you? I, I, I... I have seen him eat children with my own eyes!"
The boy frowned and said, "I'm not a child anymore!"
"Don't go!" His companion, who was only one year younger than him, held him back.
The others also advised him.
"Yeah, Dongzi, we just met them by chance, why would we take the risk?"
"Besides, we got beaten up."
I will never admit that they were the first to tease me.
The boy decided to go.
Others didn't dare to join him and immediately stepped back three steps to keep a life-and-death distance from him.
The young man thought that he couldn't beat the old man, so he decided to outsmart him.
"I'll set him on fire and smoke out the old man. Then you can call for a fire and lure out all the tribe members to create chaos. I'll take the opportunity to rescue them."
As long as they are not allowed to come into contact with Lao Bangzi, everything else is fine.
The others agreed.
The boy went home, secretly lit a torch, slipped out from the back door, and bravely went to the old man's house.
Just as he was about to throw the torch onto the thatched roof of the old man's house, the old man suddenly opened the door.
The young man stared blankly at the old man who was like a cold-blooded monster in the night, and his legs became weak with fear: "I, I'm not here to set fire."
After saying that, his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground, fainting.
The companions hiding behind the big tree were terrified.
The next moment, something even more terrifying happened.
The old man picked Dongzi up and carried him inside, like he was carrying a lifeless sack. -The operation went smoothly.
Su Xiaoxiao was so focused that she didn't notice that she was soaked in sweat.
"What are these?"
A strange and old voice suddenly sounded from behind Su Xiaoxiao.
Su Xiaoxiao was startled! She turned around and looked at the old man who had come behind her without her noticing, and asked hesitantly, "Senior, can you speak?"
Also, scaring people is not good.
Don't scare me next time.
Fortunately, the operation was completed, otherwise Wei Ting would have been scared and given another cut.
The old man said nonchalantly: “Yeah.”
Then you just kept silent...
Su Xiaoxiao pointed at the thing the old man was staring at and said, "A scalpel, specially made. If you want, I can give you a set."
Old man: “Yeah.”
The old man pointed at Su Xiaoxiao's flashlight and asked, "What kind of night-shining pearl is in here?"
Su Xiaoxiao said: "It's not a night-shining pearl."
As for what it is, it's a little hard to explain.
Su Xiaoxiao noticed that the old man was staring at her without blinking: "Senior?"
Old man: “You haven’t finished speaking.”
Su Xiaoxiao blinked strangely.
Is there? She has finished.
"If you want...I can give you one?"
The old man nodded: "Yes."
Su Xiaoxiao: “…”
Second update, does anyone want to see the third update? As usual, I will update if there are ten people.
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