Zhang Cui's mother's cannon exploded.

After a loud explosion, the screams of people tumbling over immediately came from the third floor.

As a doctor, Gu Luo almost had a conditioned reflex and rushed up after picking up the medicine box.

"Miss Gu Er." Qin Mo frightened her and quickly pulled her over, "I don't know what's going on up there yet. You can't go up there, just in case something explodes again, or Zhang Cui and her brother and his mother want to take revenge on you.

....."

Gu Luo had no intention of listening to Qin Mo's words. The moment Qin Mo pulled her sleeve, Gu Luo stretched her arm forward. The sleeve was pulled out of Qin Mo's hand before he could grasp it. Gu Luo strode towards the teahouse.

go.

Zhao Shuang followed Gu Luo and saw that Qin Mo was still chasing after him, so he stopped and said: "Master Qin, we are doctors. It is impossible not to deal with this situation. If we go for a moment in the morning, we may be able to save one more person.

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After saying that, he turned around and chased after him.

Chang Ming had already followed Gu Luo to the third floor.

Zhang Cuiniang committed suicide here before, and all the teahouse patrons had been cleared out, leaving only the waiter and the shopkeeper. When the explosion sounded, these people were so scared that they all jumped out with their heads in their hands.

Outside the tea house, the already huge crowd of onlookers was now even more crowded. The servants of the Jingzhao Yin Mansion tried their best to stop the onlookers from approaching the tea house, and set up a difficult cordon outside the tea house.

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Private room on the third floor.

Gu Luo and Zhao Shuang rushed up and saw seven or eight Jingzhao Yinfu Yamen servants lying in the corridor with their arms and legs spread out, screaming in agony, and their faces, arms and legs were all covered with injuries.

The screams in the private room were even louder.

A private room in a teahouse, which was originally elegant and elegant, was now a mess. Thick smoke billowed in the room and spread along the door and windows.

For a moment I couldn't tell who was who.

Gu Luo pointed to the door of the private room and said to Chang Ming, "Can you remove this door panel?"

Without saying a word, Chang Ming walked over and pulled the door back and forth a few times. Suddenly he exerted force on his hand and heard a click. The door was removed by him. Gu Luo immediately pointed to the injured person on the ground near the door and said, "Put it on."

Lay the door panel flat, and you and I will lift him up together, and then send him to the private room next to him."

Zhao Shuang had already begun to bandage the wounded outside. The injuries were not serious. After being bandaged, he quickly removed a door panel and joined Gu Luo and Chang Ming in their actions.

The eight or nine people in the room, including Jing Zhaoyin and Zhang Cuiniang, were moved to a private room next to them.

It would be easy for others to say that Zhang Cuiniang had the cannon tied to her body and exploded. Now her body is bloody and breathless, and her body is bleeding gurglingly, as if the embankment has burst.

"Quick! Bring boiling water, boiling water! Bring as much as you can!"

Gu Luo ignored the dirt and first gave her artificial respiration. Seeing that it was ineffective, he immediately added another set of cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Fortunately, Zhang Cuiniang was out of breath. Gu Luo immediately gave another set of artificial respiration. After her breath stabilized, she turned to look at her injuries.

It doesn't matter anywhere else, but the most important thing is the waist. It's a credit to the poor quality of her artillery, otherwise, just in such a circle, the person would have to be blown into two pieces.

After all, this person is still intact.

The most severely injured part was on the stomach, which was exploded, but fortunately the intestines did not come out.

Gu Luo took a piece of white gauze from the medicine box and threw it into a basin of steaming boiling water next to him. The white gauze was rolled around by the boiling water. Gu Luo used silver chopsticks to pick out the gauze and shook it slightly.

After it is burned, use your hands to scrub away the dirt on the wound to expose the everted skin.

Hemostatic powder was sprinkled on the wound, the mulberry white thread had been soaked in boiling water, a silver needle was threaded, and the stitches were sutured from the inner layer.

Just after the injection, Zhang Cuiniang woke up from her coma with a cry of pain and started to struggle desperately. Fortunately, Gu Luo had been prepared. Two government servants at the side were holding her down tightly. No matter how hard she struggled, she would not fall asleep.

Affects Gu Luo's hand movements.

Sew one layer, sprinkle some milkstone on the line, and after sewing the last layer, sprinkle hemostatic powder and wrap it with gauze.

After finishing this part, Gu Luo took a deep breath, and then went to sew up several fleshy wounds on her waist and back.

By the time Zhang Cuiniang was finished, more than an hour had passed. As soon as the stitches stopped, Zhang Cuiniang fainted from the pain. Gu Luo sat down on the ground, gasping for air. He was so exhausted that he couldn't lift his hands. He asked the yamen servant next to him.

, "How are you adults?"

The yamen servant didn't speak, but Zhao Shuang was the one who spoke.

Just now, when Gu Luo was giving Zhang Cuiniang stitches, Zhao Shuang watched half of it and was dumbfounded.

This kind of suturing technology is not only inferior to that of the imperial doctors in the hospital, but it is probably even comparable to that of doctors in the military.

Withdrawing his gaze, Zhao Shuang said: "Although Mr. Jing Zhaoyin's injury is serious, he is not alive. I have bandaged him."

He said and looked around, "I was here just now. I should have recovered and went to work. I heard Mr. Jing Zhaoyin just said that fortunately the explosion occurred in this room and not next door. Otherwise, the window would have been damaged.

People moved their hands and feet, and the traces were wiped clean."

Gu Luo nodded, not having the energy to speak.

The wound on her shoulder seemed to have collapsed, and now the heartbreaking pain was spreading, and a layer of cold sweat was forming on her back.

Qin Mo came in from the outside, took a look inside the room, and finally said to Gu Luo: "All the wounded have been sent out. Now only Zhang Cuiniang is left. Can she move?"

Gu Luo nodded slowly.

When Zhang Cuiniang was being sutured, the stitches were still on the door panel, so now she can just lift the door panel and leave.

As soon as Gu Luo said these words, two government servants came out from behind Qin Mo and went forward to carry the person directly. Gu Luo gave instructions, "Her wound needs to be changed every three days, and she needs to check whether she has a fever."

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The yamen servant responded and carried the person away.

Zhao Shuang bent down and helped Gu Luo up. When he rubbed his shoulder, Gu Luo almost screamed out in pain. He bit his lips to hold back, but his face turned pale from the pain.

Qin Mo looked at her anxiously, "Are you injured somewhere?"

Gu Luo shook his head, "It's okay. I just knelt there for a long time and my legs are numb. Let's go."

When Gu Luo and Zhao Shuang were rescuing people inside, the waiters at the teahouse kept sending hot water up to them. The onlookers outside had long known about their rescuing actions inside.

Especially Zhang Cuiniang, who threatened Gu Luo with death, but even if the cannon was wrapped around her waist and exploded, she could be saved!

As soon as the two people came out of the teahouse, thunderous applause came from outside.

Zhao Shuang supported Gu Luo and said in Gu Luo's ear: "I have been practicing medicine for so long, and this is the first time I hear applause. Why do I want to cry?"

Her voice was a little choked.

Gu Luo smiled.

She had heard it many times.

Before traveling through time, she participated in various rescue operations.

When I was rescuing people, I was really tired and exhausted, but when the rescue was over and I received those heartfelt thanks, my heart was really sore and moved.

I also want to cry.
Chapter completed!