MTL - Mysterious World: I Live Forever By Hanging Up My Phone!-Chapter 12 Opportunity, start disposing of the wounded! 【Ask for a ticket】

  Chapter 12 Opportunity, start to deal with the wounded! 【Ask for a ticket】

   Life flies by in the pharmacy!

  In just a few days, Wei Han got used to his new position.

  Every morning, I wander around the front hall of the pharmacy, pretending to study the prescriptions, and constantly observe others. In the afternoon, I go to the warehouse to swallow medicinal materials, and respond to Chen Zhihong and others when I have nothing to do.

  After a few days of observation, he found many clues.

  First of all, there are five doctors in the pharmacy, of which Pu Xingxian is both the shopkeeper and the doctor. Because of the highest medical skills, he usually does not sit in the clinic.

   Only when dignitaries come to the door, or when there are intractable diseases, will they act!

   Sitting in the other four compartments are four doctors, Jia, Sun, Xie, and Liu. I haven't found out their specific names, but I only know that the youngest doctor, Xie, is Pu Xingxian's first disciple.

  The seventeen or eighteen physician apprentices who were busy in the front hall were also assigned to work under the four major physicians. Except for a few apprentices under Doctor Xie who were friendly to Wei Han, the rest were not easy to deal with.

  At the same time, Wei Han also discovered a new way of making money!

  Every evening after the door closes, when other handymen go to the martial arts training ground to practice martial arts.

  More than half of the apprentice physicians in the front hall have to stay up late to light lamps and make medicine.

   After inquiring, I learned that this is a benefit only available to doctor apprentices above the second class.

  They will be allowed to make golden sore medicine, knife wound medicine, tonic medicine, and some pills commonly used by warriors, or some secret medicine powder unique to Chen's pharmacy.

   These things are used a lot in pharmacies on weekdays, and they are also sold a lot. The sales volume is very good, which is a good income.

  Moreover, there is a commission for the medicinal powder made by the physicians and apprentices.

   It is said that at the worst, there are three or five taels of silver every month, which is more than the monthly regular money. It is no wonder that the boy handymen want to come here the most.

  It's a pity that Wei Han is now a third-class doctor apprentice, and he hasn't even started to follow the prescriptions, so he won't be able to earn this money for the time being.

"take it easy!"

   Wei Han smiled indifferently, and continued fishing to pass the time.

  Because of the 50 times hang-up, the research on "Chen's Materia Medica" in his mind became more and more in-depth, but unfortunately he couldn't find a chance to practice it.

   Until the fifth day, he finally found a chance.

  Near noon that day, a group of strong men rushed in aggressively, making everyone's eyelids jump wildly in fright, thinking that they were beaten, smashed, looted and burned by rioters.

   But after taking a closer look, I found that these people were all carrying the wounded.

  They were tall and full of vigor, with knives and axes in their hands, and blood all over their bodies. It looked like they had just experienced a **** battle.

   "Where is the doctor? Come on, **** it, Xu Heigou from the Black Tiger Gang doesn't follow the rules, and dares to sneak attack us? I will never let him go!"

   "Hurry up, save my brother, stop the bleeding!"

   "Made, brothers copy the guy and call someone, let's go back and fight!"

   "Oh, I'm dying of pain, where's the doctor?"

  After a messy roar.

   More than a dozen wounded were left behind.

  The other gang members turned around and left in a hurry.

   "Hey, hello! The Black Tiger Gang and Sanjianghui are fighting!"

   Heard the shouting and noise from a distance.

  The people in the pharmacy were not surprised at all.

   Although there are not many people in this small place of Qingshan County, there are only 70,000 to 80,000 people.

  But there are many ghosts and ghosts, and there are as many as a dozen gangs of various kinds.

  There are endless incidents of gangs grabbing territory and shopping every day.

  The doctors and apprentices in the pharmacy have long been familiar with it.

   "Recently, with so many disaster victims influx, the county is becoming more and more chaotic. It is said that several foreign gangs are making trouble every day."

   "There are also ruthless people among the victims, of course the situation will become chaotic!"

   "The government doesn't know whether to take care of it. How many people will die?"

   Everyone was discussing in low voices.

  Grey-haired Doctor Liu scolded loudly: "What are you talking about? Hurry up and save people, hurry up!"

   "Hurry up, save people!"

   "Hurry up and bring him here, where is the hemostatic medicine?"

  The pharmacy immediately became busy.

  The wounded were wailing and swearing while clutching their wounds.

  The doctors and apprentices began to bandage, administer medicine, and even rescue them.

   Several of those whose arms and legs had been amputated had passed out, and the blood flowed all over the ground, which made people terrified.

   There are also several people who were stabbed in the abdomen, and their internal organs have been pierced.

  These very serious cases can only be treated by doctors with acupuncture and moxibustion to stop bleeding.

  Everyone present was very busy, even Wei Han stepped forward and picked up a strong man who had been cut three times.

   "Can you do it?" A young apprentice with a birthmark on his face kindly reminded: "Why don't you help me, trauma is hard to deal with."

   "No problem!"

  Wei Han smiled at him and went straight to work.

   You must know that he has only hung up the phone for five days, and the "Chen's Materia Medica" has already broken through to the Dacheng level, and he is already better than ordinary apprentices in various medical treatments.

  It’s just dealing with the knife wound, how difficult is it?

   "Hold on!"

   Wei Han gave a warning to the strong man, and stuffed a piece of cloth for him to bite.

  Then cut the clothes with scissors, poured strong wine to disinfect, and then pricked the surrounding acupuncture points with silver needles to stop bleeding, followed by Jinchuang medicine and bandaging!

  Although Wei Han was dealing with the wounded for the first time.

  But it seems that I have simulated it hundreds of millions of times in my mind.

  Therefore, not only did he not rush around, but he did it in an orderly and neat manner, even more swiftly than many old apprentices.

"It's a pity that stitches are not popular here, otherwise it would be better with stitches." Wei Han stared at his masterpiece with satisfaction, regretted in his heart, and said: "The wound has been bandaged, and you can't take a bath for seven days. Pockmark soup, it will relieve the pain!"

   "Yes, yes, thank you little brother!"

  The burly man grinned with pain and burst into tears of gratitude.

  The young apprentice was dumbfounded, Wei Han had already taken care of his patient before it was bandaged?

   Isn’t this speed and technique too fast?

   "Amazing, brother." The young apprentice winked and said, "I'm with Dr. Xie. I've been in the pharmacy for two years. I see that you are more efficient at bandaging than me. If you have time, I can teach you a thing or two."

   "It's easy to say, easy to say!"

   Wei Han smiled and wrote down this person.

  He is indeed an apprentice next to Dr. Xie, no wonder he has good intentions.

  But now they are busy treating the wounded, and the continuous stream of gang wounded is still being sent, and the two have no time to chat, so they continue to devote themselves to the treatment after a few words.

   A few streets away, two major gangs are fighting fiercely!

  The nearby pharmacies were all packed, and there were wailing and screaming everywhere.

  The scene was so big that even Pu Xingxian was alarmed.

   He frowns as he scans the pharmacy mess.

  He wanted to help himself, but his eyes caught Wei Han.

   "This kid?"

  Pu Xingxian was secretly surprised.

   Among the many apprentices who participated in the dressing, Wei Han's performance was quite amazing.

   Three or five needles at random stopped the bleeding, and three or two strokes completed debridement and bandaged the wound.

  This quick technique is more powerful than many decades-old doctors.

   Didn't he just start studying "Chen's Materia Medica"?

  How could it be so powerful? Have you learned it before?

   "Is this guy really a genius?" Pu Xingxian couldn't help sighing in a low voice, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

   Ask for tickets, ask for collection

  (end of this chapter)