Chapter 1129
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When the last of the ninety-nine silver needles entered Niu Jianhu's body, the wound on his right leg stopped bleeding.
However, the moment the blood stopped flowing, Niu Jianhu's calf swelled up.
Zhang Feng frowned slightly. As long as the wound didn't bleed, it would swell up a little. It was better than dying from blood loss. Using alcohol to clean Niu Jianhu's wound was troublesome.
Alcohol was irritating to begin with.
If Niu Jianhu woke up from the pain, he would be in big trouble if he couldn't hold on.
After thinking about it, Zhang Feng decided to use a small cotton ball to clean up the wound bit by bit. It took more than two hours. After cleaning up, Zhang Feng took the gauze soaked in alcohol and roughly bandaged the wound to prevent it from getting infected.
After that, Zhang Feng drove everyone out of the tent. He took Yuchi Gong and Sun Simiao to the entrance of the military camp and squatted in a corner. Zhang Feng thought about something as he smoked.
Sun Simiao couldn't figure out what Zhang Feng wanted to do. He hurriedly asked, "Kid, why are you squatting here?"
Zhang Feng didn't say anything. He just thought about something quietly. Sun Simiao didn't want to disturb Zhang Feng, so he just sat there with him.
After a while, Zhang Feng threw away the cigarette in his hand and asked, "Old Niu, do you have any lambs or calves in the military camp?"
Zhang Feng didn't know how Old Yu got into the military camp.
Yuchi Gong nodded seriously and asked doubtfully, "We have cows and lambs, even calves and mules. What do you need them for?"
Although he wanted to ask when Zhang Feng would start saving people, he didn't dare to ask!
Zhang Feng was too lazy to explain. He just waved his hand and hurried him to prepare. "You'll find out later. You just need to find me a sheep. It's best if it has a broken leg recently. "
Yuchi Gong seemed to have understood something. There weren't any broken legs in the army, but there would be soon.
Only after Yuchi Gong left did Sun Simiao come to a realization. "Don't tell me this is the first time you've done it?"
Zhang Feng nodded speechlessly. "You've seen it for yourself. Although I know a lot, I only know a little about a lot of things. Especially when it comes to military medicine, I still have to rely on you to operate it. Although I can talk a little, I really can't do it if I really have to do it."
Sun Simiao was a little speechless. Was this kid really treating people like a dead horse?
But at this moment, he also knew that even if he came, there was nothing he could do about Niu Jianhu's leg injury. Since this kid said so, he should have a certain degree of confidence. After all, this kid never did things that he was not sure of. Moreover, he had a very good relationship with Niu Jinda. If Niu Jianhu died in his hands, then this kid would probably live in guilt for the rest of his life.
After a while, Yuchi Gong found two young soldiers to carry a mule with a broken leg. He came forward and asked, "Feng Zi, do you think this will work?"
Zhang Feng looked at the mule that was tied up and then looked at the mule's leg. How could he not understand that this kid had just broken the leg?
However, this was not the time to blame Yuchi Gong. Moreover, the Tang Dynasty had always been tough. If a mule could be exchanged for a person's life, then there probably wouldn't be a mule or even a donkey in the Tang Dynasty.
After everything was ready, Zhang Feng tore off a few threads that were thinner than hair from the gauze. However, after tugging, he couldn't be stubborn. Zhang Feng instantly became distressed. He was so anxious that he scratched his head. However, in the next moment, Zhao Feng saw that Yuchi Gong's hair couldn't be washed. He couldn't help but have an idea.
"Old Yu?"
"What?"
"Can I see a few strands of your hair?"
"… …"
Yuchi Gong didn't know what this kid was up to, but he still pulled off a small handful of hair from his head and handed it to Zhang Feng. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but he sighed heavily and quickly left without looking back.
After he left, Zhang Feng found himself in a difficult situation. He originally wanted the two soldiers to move the mule to another place, but now, it was just him and Sun Simiao. They had to drag the mule with a broken leg to a secluded place. Using the same method, they shaved off all the hair on the mule's leg and disinfected it with alcohol. However, the mule was tossed around until it cried out a few times. Before it could do anything, a young soldier punched the mule in the face. The mule fainted from the pain once again.
The young soldier chuckled and signaled Zhang Feng to continue. However, Sun Simiao was also staring at Zhang Feng. Seeing Zhang Feng like this, he couldn't help but be shocked and asked, "What are you doing?"
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