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Chapter 1135

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Du Gou watched all this with his eyes wide open. He opened his mouth, but in the end, he couldn't say a word. He could only stand aside silently, as if this room belonged to him.

But Zhang Feng didn't care about this anymore. There was only a broken wound on Niu Jianhu's leg, but there was also a wound on his arm that seemed to be caused by something. The wound was about twelve centimeters long, but it was only a superficial wound. At this time, the blood had already dried up.

Zhang Feng speculated that it might have been caused by a scrape or something on the wooden pile after falling down when climbing the net wall. At this time, it couldn't be seen. Zhang Feng took the cotton dipped in alcohol with tweezers and carefully cleaned Niu Jianhu's arm. He even shaved off the hair on his arm. He didn't want Niu Jianhu, who had survived with great difficulty, to have any sequelae.

Therefore, before doing everything, he disinfected with alcohol again and again. At this time, Sun Simiao had completely become his assistant. Each of them took a needle and carefully stitched up the wound.

Although Sun Simiao's hands were trembling badly, and the stitches were twisted and turned, he still persisted. Anyway, this Niu Xiaohu didn't rely on his appearance to earn a living. Moreover, only the inner side of his arm was exposed. Ordinary people wouldn't notice the wound on his hand unless they looked carefully.

It was already good enough that a man didn't die. How could he be picky?

The Turk who transfused blood to Liu Xiaohu had died before the blood transfusion was completed. He didn't die from blood transfusion, but was deeply frightened to death. As for the death of the Turk, although Zhang Feng felt a little guilty, other people didn't have any reaction to it. It seemed that the death of the Turk was not as worthy of their sympathy as the death of a sheep.

Zhang Feng also didn't understand what was going on. In the end, he could only conclude that the people at this time were tough. Thinking about it in reverse, if the people of the Tang Dynasty fell into the hands of the Turks, their end would be even more tragic.

Zhang Feng also thought of this at this moment. He shook his head and reminisced.

Zhang Feng invited Sun Simiao up the mountain for a certain purpose. Although teaching was one aspect, he invited Sun Simiao up the mountain in name to make the bone-strengthening soup and eight-treasure porridge. If he really wanted to make those things, he could make them in one day.

Zhang Feng had never told Sun Simiao the truth. He was looking for some medicinal herbs to treat red wounds. These things were just some of the things that Zhang Feng thought of according to the formulas in his memory.

However, this was not a difficult task for Sun Simiao, even though Sun Simiao did not know what cephalosporin was and what Amoxicillin was.

But when he heard that it was something to reduce inflammation, stop bleeding, and promote blood circulation, he immediately listed more than a dozen prescriptions for Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng was stunned.

In the end, Zhang Feng remembered the process of making penicillin mentioned in the textbook before. He simply made a set of experimental equipment and collected some penicillin. This thing was too precious. Zhang Feng hesitated for a long time. Then, he gritted his teeth and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms. The porcelain bottle was not big, only the size of a walnut. But even so, it took Zhang Feng half a month to collect this small bottle of penicillin.

At this time, Zhang Feng wanted to pour the penicillin powder on Niu Jianhu's two wounds, but after thinking about it, he poured some back and slowly sprinkled it with his fingers. This thing was too precious. He would need it during the surgery. If he gave it to Niu Jianhu at this time, what would happen if he bled out during the surgery?

Moreover, these people had infinite strength and were as strong as bulls. Zhang Feng could only hope that their bodies could bear it.

Later, he found Li Gan and the others to take care of Niu Xiaohu. Then, he threw the medicine that Sun Simiao brought to them. Sun Simiao also told them how to take the medicine and so on. Finally, the two of them walked out of the cabin. As soon as they walked out, Sun Simiao saw Zhang Feng's dignified face and asked with a smile, "Don't you already know how to perform the surgery? Why do you like it now? And you have a lot on your mind. "

Zhang Feng shook his head with difficulty.

"It's no problem to experiment on animals with this thing, but did you see the mule come back to life later?"

When he said this, Sun Simiao could not help but be stunned.

It seemed that the mule did not come back to life in the end.

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