The smell in the jar dissipated very quickly. Before Wang Chao could smell the ingredients in the smell, a very light fragrance gradually overflowed.

Chen Letian's expression became very strange. He approached the medicine jar with some disbelief and wanted to stuff his nostrils into the jar. "It's so damn amazing. There's something so fragrant under the extreme smell. This thing is not very poisonous."

Wang Chao didn't speak, but he was thinking in his heart that the four saints' heads would not cut off the poisoning.

"Don't think so much, apply the ointment evenly on the wound, and think of a way to burn a pot of hot water and a clean towel."

Chen Letian has prepared these basic preparations long ago. The water was just boiled, and the towel was bought from the pharmacy this morning. He also brought an extra set of facial equipment. The LED lights are more illuminated than ordinary light bulbs and do not hurt the eyes.

"I got some pain relief, but the dosage is not large, so you can use it." Chen Letian revealed some injections from his pocket, from various manufacturers, and the dosage added was not enough for a few times, but he still saw his intentions.

Wang Chao nodded and after cutting off all the rotten meat, Xu Zicheng had no good parts on his body. The medicine in the medicine jar quickly condensed into freezing after encountering blood. The pink color looked particularly eye-catching, but the bleeding-resistance effect was excellent.

The frozen locks the feet not only the blood, but also the cut off new meat, forming a good protective film on the surface.

Wang Chao pulled the camera closer and pointed it at the fatal part. He cut it across the abdomen to the right waist from yesterday. Under the bloody skin and flesh, the internal organs were vaguely visible.

The old man pointed Wang Chao at the other end, and was extremely careful in every step, afraid that he would send the person away if he made a mistake.

Wang Chao was so nervous that he didn't dare to make a sound, but his hand holding the blade was particularly stable. Sweat dripped down his forehead and the chin. Chen Letian hurriedly wiped him off. He was even more nervous than Wang Chao when he was watching from the side.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and under the blocked space, the smell of blood was disgusting.

The old man found the crack in the camera, and the cracked part was next to Yougan. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "You have two choices."

Wang Chao frowned when he saw the rupture. With the current medical conditions, he was not sure about suturing. There were no suturing tools in the cloth bag. Even if there were, the place where the needle was placed was very easy to pierce the kidney device.

The only two methods the old man mentioned are available to Wang Chao. When the patient cannot be moved, the only method he proposed is the local method.

Wang Chao thought about it and rolled up the gauze and stuffed it into Xu Zicheng's mouth. He took out the white jar that the old man said from the cloth bag, which contained white lumps like sugar cubes.

Pick out a piece of the blade and place it on the fire and heat it. The white blocks quickly dissolve into thick liquid to form a transparent color.

Wang Chao took a breath and quickly covered the dissolved liquid on the broken wound. A burst of white smoke ignited, accompanied by a sizzling sound, and a burning smell came to his nose.

Xu Zicheng, confused outside of life and death, suddenly twisted his body wildly, and a painful roar came from his throat.

The blade was still watching inside him. Wang Chao jumped up nervously, pressed the blade with one hand, leaned forward and pressed Xu Zicheng's shoulder, forcibly pressing him on the bed.

"Come and help."

Chen Letian reacted after being yelled, and immediately stepped forward and took the head of the bed to press Xu Zicheng firmly on the bed.

Xu Zicheng opened his eyes, staring at Chen Letian with bloodshot eyes, his out-of-focused pupils condensed. When he saw the other person's face clearly, a burning and severe pain came from his abdomen again.

The pain made Xu Zicheng rush out of the bed like a lost fish. Chen Letian was unable to get his chin hit, his teeth bit his tongue, and his whole face was twisted in one piece, and he didn't shout out the word "pain".

"Hold on." Wang Chao wiped off the sweat beads from his eyes. The wound on his abdomen was very deep and long. It was just the beginning now. If you want to completely burn it, you still need several pieces. He was really afraid that Xu Zicheng would not be able to withstand it. "Do you have analgesics? You only have two injections, and you are now using it..."

Xu Zicheng shook his head vaguely. Wang Chao asked Chen Letian to find a rope to fix him on the bed frame, readjust the cloth strip and stuff it into his mouth, and concentrate on scalding the wound as quickly as possible.

Time passed by in seconds. After Wang Chao took out the last piece of the white porcelain bottle, he was like fishing out of water. After scalding the last crack, he fell to the ground and gasped.

In the video, the old man made a rare tick, and he faintly said, "Next, it depends on his luck! You will work hard tonight. The patient's body temperature is within 39 degrees, and a normal high fever is inevitable. If there are complications, you can prepare for your funeral."

Wang Chao turned off the video and did everything he could, so he had to wait.

He didn't close his eyes all night, and in the second half of the night, the worst situation happened. Xu Zicheng was in shock for a while. Fortunately, he had a strong desire to survive, so he walked around the gate of the Ghost Gate and recovered some consciousness at dawn.

Wang Chao finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately sent a message to Song Xiling, briefly explained Xu Zicheng's situation, and then lay on the ground and fell asleep.

Rust came from his ears, and Wang Chao opened his eyes keenly and found that he was covered with a piece of clothing, and the air was filled with the smell of hot food.

"When you wake up, you get up and eat something, and you've been sleeping for a whole day."

Wang Chao sat up and took the water cup handed over by Chen Letian. The lights in the warehouse were on. It should be dark outside now.

"Your cell phone keeps ringing, and you call the same number. If you have urgent matters, you can leave first. I can watch it here."

The same phone call that was strange started with 6, and it was not called by Song Xiling.

Chen Letian found Wang Chao hesitation and sucked hot porridge and said, "Jinzhou phone numbers are divided according to the area. The ones starting with 6 should be in the old town of the East District. At this time, most of the ones who can be rushing to find you are on Tonghe Street."

After taking something, Wang Chao checked Xu Zicheng's injuries. I don't know if it was because he was lucky or the old man's medicine was easy to use, but the wound on the surface had already started to stutter for a night.

"I gave him antipyretics. When he gets better, I'll send him out." Seeing that Wang Chao didn't respond, Chen Letian said in a hurry: "You can trust me. If I were from there, I would have had the chance to kill you last night, so there is no need to take the risk to save him."

"Wait for me here."

Wang Chao picked up his coat and walked out of the warehouse. When he returned to the hotel, the old man had already left, leaving a note on the table.
Chapter completed!