When Wang Shouyi woke up, he thought he had arrived in primitive society.

Because there are humans wearing fur around.

Three days later, Wang Shouyi finally accepted his new identity.

A child over three years old named Wang Ada. Because of a fever, his soul returned to the underworld and his body was taken over by Wang Shouyi.

After his body recovered, Wang Shouyi got out of bed wearing furs and bare feet.

The sky is very clear and blue, and the breeze brings a few white clouds, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The air is very fresh, with a strong scent of trees, mixed with the scent of flowers and earth.

"The taste of the mountains" Wang Shouyi recited.

Wang Shouyi was very troubled by the cold feeling when his little feet stepped on the ground. He didn't have any shoes to wear and he wasn't used to it.

Wang Shouyi frowned, looked at his little black feet, and murmured in his heart: "Primitive society was really bad, with no clothes or shoes, and the food we ate was either raw, roasted, or cooked.

arrive."

"Hey, I can't go back, my phone, my computer." Wang Shouyi sighed with emotion.

After finding a large clean stone, Wang Shouyi lay down.

I just wanted to be alone for a while and think about how I would survive in a backward era.

Then I heard Shan yell: "Uncle Shan is injured."

A burst of chaotic footsteps mixed with shouts came towards his direction.

Wang Shouyi stood up and Dingqing took a look. About seven or eight adults, two of whom were carrying a wounded person, ran over quickly.

I saw a tall middle-aged man, leaping over the crowd, leaping in front of Wang Shouyi in a few steps, and asked anxiously loudly: "Ada, Brother Ren... is your father in the house?"

Wang Shouyi was approached by this middle-aged man and felt a fierce aura coming towards his face. He jumped back instinctively and stood still behind the big rock.

He looked up at the middle-aged man and saw that he was tall and strong, covered in animal skins and leather boots, with muscular arms exposed. His hair was messy, and his square face had a pair of big eyes that were striking.

Breathing slightly heavy.

"Ah Da, where is your father?" the middle-aged man asked again, his voice booming above Wang Shouyi's head.

"My father is not at home." Wang Shouyi realized that he must be an acquaintance and would not have any harmful intentions. He relaxed and answered quickly.

Seeing the expression on the middle-aged man's face change, the originally anxious expression became even more anxious, and his brows furrowed tightly into the character "Sichuan".

"Uncle Shan, are you injured? Send someone to look for my father. My mother is collecting herbs with my father."

Wang Shouyi knew that the injured person needed to be treated immediately, so he made the first decision.

"Put the injured person on the bed first, and I'll go take a look." After saying this, Wang Shouyi entered the room.

When the wounded person entered the room, he put him down and lay down. Wang Shouyi approached the bed and looked at the wounded person.

The wounded man looked about forty years old, and his face was as pale as paper. He had obviously lost too much blood. The animal skin wrapped around his chest was tightly tied, and the whole piece was stained red with blood.

"How did it get hurt?" Wang Shouyi asked.

"I didn't escape, but was scratched in the chest by the bear. Fortunately I still had breath, so I carried him back and let Ren see if he could be saved." The middle-aged man explained the reason for the injury.

"Bear, there are bears around." Wang Shouyi frowned and muttered in his heart.

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Wang Shouyi looked at the man on the bed who had been scratched by a bear. Although the blood stained the animal skin on the chest, it was so red that there was no blood seeping out. His face was pale due to excessive blood loss, but his expression was still calm.

After being so seriously injured, he didn't faint, but he was still a real man. Wang Shouyi admired him very much.

Wang Shouyi thought for a moment and concluded that the blood was no longer oozing out, which meant that the bleeding had stopped and there was no immediate concern for his life. He was just afraid of infection and inflammation after being injured, which would have been fatal if he had not survived.

In this backward era of primitive society, where are the anti-inflammatory drugs? We can only leave it to fate.

"The bleeding from your wound has stopped. There is no fear for your life. As long as you get through it, you will be fine." Wang Shouyi comforted her.

"I know that after seeing it too much, as long as the wound does not become inflamed or swollen, there is still hope for survival."

The wounded man, Uncle Shan, spoke, but his voice was a little soft due to his injuries.

"Do you believe me? My parents went out to collect medicine. It's very difficult to find someone. Even if they find someone, they won't be able to come back for a while." Wang Shouyi has some experience in dealing with trauma. Even in modern times, he is considered an expert. He is good at practicing martial arts.

People must understand these.

"Brother Shan, Ah Da is still young." The middle-aged man next to him said, fearing that Brother Shan would agree and not take his own life seriously, and he was also worried about Wang Shouyi. After all, a child of just over three years old was too young.

"Believe me, I dare not say 100%, but it will not be less than 80%. Your injury is very serious, but you are just afraid of inflammation in the later stage." Wang Shouyi was thinking about some medicinal materials to stop bleeding, produce blood, reduce inflammation, and sterilize.

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"Okay" Uncle Shan didn't say anything else.

"Uncle Shan".

"Uncle Shan".

"Uncle Shan".

"Uncle Shan"

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Several younger men around him shouted, but no one objected. It was obvious that Uncle Shan had a high authority among young men.

"Ayong, don't object. It's not easy to be 80% sure, even if it's 10%." Uncle Shan said to the middle-aged man.

"Brother Shan, I know, but it's just Ada's age..." Uncle Yong didn't say what he said next, but it goes without saying that he is too young to believe it.~

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"I'm young, so I won't do anything. The five of you will listen to my arrangements." Wang Shouyi ignored Uncle Yong's words. Uncle Youshan only said a word.

"You go and prepare ropes and leather strips to stop the bleeding."

"Go and find cotton and cloth strips. Remember to wash them clean and use them to stop the bleeding and clean the wounds."

"Go and boil the water. After it boils, add more salt, filter it with a cloth, and put it into cold water as soon as possible to cool it down."

"You and I will prepare the medicinal materials. First, mash the charcoal. These are palm charcoal used to stop bleeding. Here are the lotus roots. They must also be crushed. They must be crushed separately. I will prepare other medicinal materials. I will ask you to help after these are done.

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"And you, go and make a fire too, but instead of boiling water, boil some broth to replenish the body's blood loss later. In addition, just take one-tenth of the medicinal materials from this box and boil it in seven bowls of water.

Go ahead, just boil it into two bowls of water, and the patient won’t be able to eat too much.”

Wang Shouyi made arrangements one by one and started treatment when everything was ready.

"What about me?" Seeing that Wang Shouyi had not arranged for him, Uncle Yong became a little anxious.

"Do you know how to use a knife? Sharpen my father's bone knife, wipe it clean, and put it on the fire. You will be the most important later. Uncle Shan's life will be in your hands." Wang Shouyi saw.

Uncle Yong rubbed two bone knives on his legs and left him with the important task of cleaning the wounds and removing dead flesh.

"By the way, which one of you knows how to sew clothes?" Wang Shouyi thought, with so much blood, the wound must be deep, and the big gash must be sewn up to avoid heavy bleeding, otherwise his life will be in danger.

"I can. I sew all my clothes and shoes myself." Uncle Yong said immediately.

Wang Shouyi nodded: "Okay, I'll find a needle and thread. Let the needle and thread go out and put it in the water for a while. You should wash your hands to prevent dirt from coming into contact with the wound and causing inflammation."

"By the way, whoever has wine, please bring some wine, filter it with fine cloth, and warm it again. Wine is used to clean wounds, and it is best for sterilization and anti-inflammation." Wang Shouyi also didn't know what wine was like in the primitive backward era, and whether the alcohol content was high or not.

High, what is the alcohol content? Just be prepared.

"Ahu, when the fire is ready, go to my house and I'll put the wine under the bed." Uncle Yong said.

"Okay, everyone goes about his or her own business and does what they are doing as soon as possible." Wang Shouyi waved his hand and sent them off to do their own thing.

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I stayed in front of the bed, lowering my head and thinking about something important.

"Cagut is used to suture wounds and is absorbable. I don't know if this thread exists." Catgut was originally made from a layer of mucous membrane on the small intestine of sheep. Of course, it can also be from other animals, such as cows.

Many catguts in modern medicine are made from the villi of cow intestines. This kind of thread is actually a kind of protein that the human body can absorb, saving the need to remove the stitches, which is relatively expensive.

Of course, modern methods are not suitable. The only crude method is to kill the sheep to remove the intestines, tear off the membrane on the small intestine, and knead it into thin threads. This kind of thread is strong and can be stretched, like a rubber band.

The most important thing is that the prepared thread is relatively thin, so it will cause less secondary damage to the wound when sewing the wound.

Another problem is needles. When he was ill, Wang Shouyi discovered that the needles his mother used to sew were bone needles, which were a bit big. Of course, they could be ground a little thinner. Another way is to find small and long thorns that grow on plants, or that are hard enough.

Solid wood split into needle shapes and then polished can still be used to sew wounds.

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It's too late to make catgut now, but wooden needles can still be made now. Just use a bone knife to peel the old bamboo root. Just use the tip of the knife to poke the needle hole, and then use the bone needle to twist it until it can be threaded.

You can only use thin linen thread. If you have ready-made ones, just take them apart. The linen thread is kneaded from more than three thin threads. The wound is a bit thick when you sew it, so you have to take it apart. The thread cannot be long, about twenty centimeters is enough.

.If you don't sew the wound and pull the thread, it will cut the flesh and split it, but it will not be able to sew the wound to stop the bleeding.
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