After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

He also asked Fang Nanzhi to come up and take a look.

The little girl remained calm and seemed unafraid of this bloody scene. Doctor Chen knew that she was experienced.

After taking the pulse, Fang Nanzhi said directly: "Let's try to detoxify first. I'm afraid amputation will be necessary."

The delivery was a little late.

The other two men looked disheveled. "Pihou was unlucky. He got bit by a snake when he first got up the mountain. He said he felt dizzy, so we were about to help him, but we ran into a wolf."

"He was injured and ran slowly, so he was caught up by the wolves. We worked together to rescue him. The people on the mountain are still fighting the wolves. Let's send Pihou down first."

That's unlucky enough.

Doctor Chen found out what kind of snake bit him, and his son had already found medicine.

Several people gave him medicine.

Doctor Chen began to bleed the left calf. The blood that came out was pure black and looked poisonous.

Chen Dalang also treated the wound on his chest by digging out some minced meat and then sprinkling white wine on it.

The unconscious patient twitched a few times due to the pain, but never woke up.

Then apply medicine to the chest.

Fang Nanzhi kept feeling the patient's pulse and then shook his head: "The antidote was given too late. The limb must be amputated."

Doctor Chen's face didn't look too good, he could see that two bowls of blood had already been drained out, and it was still black.

You can only sacrifice the small to protect the big.

However, as doctors, they cannot make decisions on this matter on their own.

"Is his family here?"

Many people looked at this place from afar and did not dare to get close.

The man who carried the man down asked, "If his legs weren't amputated, wouldn't he have survived?"

If a hunter loses a leg, he loses his livelihood and may even starve to death.

"Yes." Fang Nanzhi was very sure.

Doctor Chen also nodded.

The man smiled bitterly, tears streaming down his face. "Let's cut it off. I'm Pihou's brother. He only has an old man in his family. If he doesn't come, I can make the decision."

He brought the people out, so they must keep their lives.

Doctor Chen and his colleagues had no time to be sad. They had to act quickly, otherwise they would lose the thigh.

Doctor Chen warmed up the knife and was ready to start.

Fang Nanzhi was stunned: "Don't you need anesthesia?"

If the person is not anesthetized, he will wake up from the pain and probably bleed profusely.

"No." Doctor Chen said sincerely.

His small pharmacy doesn't have anesthetics, and he doesn't know how to prepare them.

Fang Nanzhi does have an anesthetic prescription, but it's too late to send someone to buy the medicine now.

She moved the needle bag quickly and efficiently. She had her own set of needle techniques and could also give anesthesia.

She inserted the needle decisively and her technique was smooth and fluid. Chen's father and son watched with envy.

The Chen family father and son do not know how to practice acupuncture.

But there was no time to marvel. After Fang Nanzhi finished the acupuncture, Doctor Chen asked someone to hold the injured patient and then he started the operation with quick movements.

"Pfft!"

Blood gushed out and splashed all over Fang Nanzhi's face, but she remained calm.

Others were not so calm, and some even screamed.

After Dr. Chen skillfully finished the follow-up and wrapped the short leg with layers of gauze, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Nanzhi frowned: "Alas, the environment is not good, I'm afraid it will get infected."

It may not even save your life.

Doctor Chen nodded, he had done his best.

"Find a clean room and carry the person inside. We need to observe for three days to know if he can survive."

"Yes." Pihou wiped his tears and hurried to find a place.

Just as we treated one injured person, more people came down the mountain one after another.

Some had broken arms, some had scratched necks, and two were carried down unconscious.

One of them suffered the most. He was bitten on the neck and his head and body were only connected by a layer of skin.

Even if a great immortal came, he couldn't save this man.

The nobles who were waiting for good news all changed their expressions, and some came up to ask about the situation.

"A wolf pack has appeared, more than thirty wolves, and we've only set half of our traps. They're completely useless."

"Everyone should be going down the mountain. The seriously injured should go first, and the others should provide cover."

"Will it attract wolves here?" someone said worriedly.

"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us here, it's broad daylight, and the wolves are not stupid."

That's true. Wolves are social animals, and their leader possesses a certain degree of wisdom.

"Doesn't that mean the mountain opening has failed? What should we do?"

Someone has thought of the key point.

"Hurry up and ask the divine servants and divine children to see if the offerings are insufficient and whether we should offer sacrifices again."

"Yes, yes. This concerns everyone's livelihood. We cannot neglect the mountain god."

After the noble gentlemen discussed it, someone immediately went to invite the child prodigy.

Fang Nanzhi was correcting someone's bones. Several men were holding him down, and she pulled him hard.

"what!"

People with broken bones screamed.

There was no point in screaming, as bone straightening was just that painful. After a long time, Fang Nanzhi was gasping for breath from exhaustion, and Anmei gave her the bamboo tube.

There was scented tea in it. She took a sip to relieve her fatigue and then went to see the next patient.

But she saw Cao Xiaoya, who had been following behind her, with a pale face and in a daze.

Fang Nanzhi thought she was scared, after all, there was a lot of blood here.

"Xiao Ya, go home first." She comforted her and was about to leave.

However, Cao Xiaoya grabbed the hem of her clothes and refused to let go even with all her strength.

Fang Nanzhi was puzzled, but there were too many injured people here and she had no time to delay.

Just arrange for Anmei to send the child back so that she won’t suffer from psychological trauma.

Anmei glanced at Yuan Bo who was mixed in the crowd, nodded, and left with the child in her arms.

After Fang Nanzhi had bandaged the wounds of the three people, Anmei came back and she didn't look very well.

"Miss, why don't we go down the mountain."

Fang Nanzhi looked at her strangely. Most of the injured had been treated, and there were only three left. Doctor Chen could handle it.

She simply followed Anmei to a secluded place.

"What happened?"

"Miss, if the opening of the mountain fails, they may have to perform a second sacrifice."

Fang Nanzhi nodded indifferently.

"The second sacrifice requires better sacrifices," An Mei hesitated, "for example, humans."

Fang Nanzhi's face was instantly filled with coldness.

"Using human sacrifice?"

"Yes."

Anmei also mentioned that the last time the mountain was opened, it failed, and the boy prodigy divined that a boy and a girl were needed as sacrifices.

Cao Xiaoya also has a younger brother who has been sickly since birth.

Perhaps Widow Cao felt that she could not support him, or perhaps it was for money.

He offered his son as a virgin boy to the mountain god and buried him alive in the mountain god's cave.