Chen Xu was very confused when he was stitching the wound.

He had never even nailed the buttons when he was so old, and he was even more frightened when he was stitching up and down the human flesh. Moreover, the copper needle was very blunt. Each stitch was almost like a blunt knife cutting flesh, and he had to poke it repeatedly several times.

Looking at Chen Xu's clumsy movements, the blood brought by the copper needle through the flesh, and the puff sound of the twine pulling in the flesh, everyone watching the faces pale, and Chen Jiangshi even covered Xing'er's eyes and took her away.

It took Chen Xu a full twenty minutes to sew the last stitch.

Looking at the wrinkled wound that was like a snakeskin pocket, Chen Xu thrust a few times and poured out the hemostatic medicine from a bamboo tube to cover the thick layer of the wound, and then wrapped it with a piece of dry linen."

"Help turn him over!" Chen Xu wiped the sweat from his forehead with half of his wet sleeves.

"Help!" Uncle Ma ordered, and several people carefully turned the man in black over and lay on the haystack. Chen Xu did the same thing, and once again sewed the wound on the man in black in a mess, then applied hemostatic powder and bandaged it with linen.

Looking at the man in black who was pale and still unconscious, Uncle Ma asked with a serious face: "Xiaoxu, can he save him like this?"

Chen Xu smiled bitterly with blood in his hands and shook his head and said, "There is too much blood loss and his body temperature is very low. If he can survive tonight, he may survive. If he can't stand it, there is only a dead end!"

"We must notify the pavilion chief as soon as possible about this matter!" A villager said nervously.

Uncle Ma glared at him and said, "You think it's so easy to report an official. The two or three hours of traveling around the town, let alone the entire Chi County has been recruiting soldiers and civilians these days. The head of the pavilion and Li Dian have no intention of caring about this little thing. Besides, this person and those three people have a life-and-death relationship. If the news comes out after reporting an official, it's known by those three people, all of our villages are in danger. Wait, wait, and see it tomorrow. If you live, you'll let him leave on his own for a few days. If you die, dig a hole and bury it. Everyone will think that they don't know, do you understand it?"

"I understand, I understand!" Everyone, including Chen Xu, nodded together.

Uncle Ma’s method of handling this is the simplest and most direct. Everything depends on the man in black himself.

As for where the man in black came from, no one knows, because the road back can lead to several nearby villages, one of which leads to Qingyang Town, another town dozens of miles away. Although it is not a major transportation road, the people coming and going are relatively complicated. Moreover, a heavy rain has already washed away the traces of the man in black, Chen Xu and others. The three people also thought that the man in black had fallen off the cliff and went back to report their lives. As long as the villagers themselves did not tell them, the matter would soon be forgotten.

After some busy schedule, the group of people dispersed and went home. Chen Xu was hungry and his chest was pressed against his back. Before it was dark, the family moved all the useful things in the thatched hut into the new house.

Fortunately, my family was so poor that there were not many things to use. Apart from the pickled wild boar meat, clay pots and a few bowls, the rest were some old clothes and bedding. However, in Chen Xu's opinion, these things were all things that could be thrown into the garbage dump. In the city more than two thousand years later, the things in the garbage can were hundreds of times stronger than these.

After moving, Chen Xu simply removed a broken door of the thatched hut and put it on the new house for use for the time being. The bed was gone, so he could only temporarily lay a thick layer of hay on the ground. Chen Xu lay on it and tried it and found that it was much more comfortable than the broken bed.

After Chen Jiang finished the dinner, Chen Xu ate several large bowls of porridge with the broth, and then fed half a bowl of porridge soaked in the broth to the man in black.

When Chen Jiang and Xing'er both went to bed, Chen Xu touched the man in black and found that he had a high fever and his body was still twitching uncontrollably, but he was still in a coma.

Fever usually means inflammation in the body, which means that the wound may become inflamed after infection.

The reason for being unconscious may be excessive blood loss.

However, in this era and this extremely poor environment, everything is left to fate. You can survive the infection period. If you can't stand it, you will definitely die.

Before going to bed, Chen Xu poured a large bowl of isatis root and white weed root and water boiled by porcine yellow, and then lay on the hay next to him with his clothes.

It is said that every delivery guy is an omnipotent magical existence. He can play and sing, play mahjong, be handsomer than his boyfriend, play hooligan, cook, and rescue, are the most basic essential skills in life.

But in this matter, Chen Xu felt that he had done his best.

It is still too difficult to do surgery with such a professional skill, not to mention that even a penicillin is not enough to save it.

"Brother, don't blame me if you can't survive. I've tried my best."

"Also, this is the new house I have built. The first time I live in it, you'd better not die inside. It's bad luck. If you feel like you're going to die, you will climb outside. I must thank your eight generations of ancestors..."

Chen Xu mumbled in his mouth, then tilted his head and slowly started snoring.

And the man in black who was sleeping until midnight, almost naked in the hay suddenly twitched violently all over his body, and then he suddenly sat up, his eyes flashed with a faint white light in the dim room.

After sitting up, he might have discovered where he was. After a moment of staying up, his eyes fell on Chen Xu who was still scratching his ears and cheeks all over his body. He listened to him muttering in his sleep that he couldn't understand, then looked down at his body and the bandaged wound, pulled the sackcloth and grinned and touched it with his hands. An extremely surprised look appeared on his pale face. After a while, he wrapped the sackcloth again and fell down to continue sleeping.

In a daze, Chen Xu suddenly woke up from his dream and was already bright.

Damn! Chen Xu almost screamed after sitting up. He rubbed his eyes hard and found that he was really not wrong.

A young man with a naked upper body was sitting cross-legged in the hay in the living room, his eyes closed. Although his face still looked pale, his complexion was obviously much better.

Could it be that ancient people were all wild beasts, and the blood that was so severe that they were almost drained, and they could sleep for a night?

Chen Xu got up suspiciously, walked over slowly to reach out and touch the man in black to see if he was a zombie.
Chapter completed!