Chapter 14

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Although the shaved gray wolf temporarily stopped the blood, the wound must also be treated as soon as possible.

"Joe, shave him!" Fowler squinted his eyes and commanded after looking closely at Grey Wolf's injuries.

Joe's scalp numb subconsciously: shaving...

"It's to remove all the hair around the wound." Fowler explained briefly, rummaged through the first aid kit, and found a pair of small pocket scissors. , the gray wolf's hair rustled down. Fowler nodded in satisfaction, although he no longer wanted to be a hemostat, but the little scissors are still very cute!

"..." Can you guarantee that this gray wolf won't go mad when he wakes up?

"Hurry up and shave." Fu Le didn't think so much, and looked at the constipated people strangely. How to use medicine without shaving! The wound is so deep and so long that it must be sutured, and the hair is more likely to be infected!

Joe finally succumbed to Fowler's wide, innocent eyes, resigned his claws, and began to cut. That's right, it was cutting... One hand grabbed a bunch of gray hair, and with a wave of the paw on the other hand, the hair floated down.

After a while, the hair around the wound of the gray wolf was completely shaved. Because there were three scratches, almost all the hair on the right half was shaved off, revealing white and tender skin with a slight pink color. The beasts couldn't bear to turn their heads away, but they couldn't help but want to laugh---the poor gray wolf must have wanted to pass out again after waking up...

Fule, no matter how complicated everyone's mind is at the moment , cleaned up the sludge and all kinds of strange debris around the wound, and rinsed the wounds with boiled salt water. The gray wolf seemed to feel the stimulation of the salt water, and twitched back slightly, as if he had woken up. The beasts hurried to hold him down, for fear of interfering with Fowler's miraculous healing.

Fowler didn't notice this. He lowered his head and pulled out a dazzling weapon from the first aid box. He narrowed his eyes again at the gray wolf's wound. His expression seemed gloomy to everyone ...

What is the thing in Le's hand, but seeing that the long, seemingly very sharp metal easily cut into the gray wolf's wound, everyone present still secretly swallowed saliva---this is absolutely impossible. Provocative female!

What is Fowler holding in his hand? Of course it's a scalpel. Although there is only one, Fowler is already very content, at least enough for him to debride and suture the wolf, where can he control whether this type of wound should be used.

After cutting off the necrotic tissue, holding the needle and thread close to the wound and starting to thread the needle and thread, Fowler couldn't help complaining that this was probably the most irregular and simple trauma treatment he had ever done! Nima is really uncomfortable for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder!

But in the end, the mood of saving lives and helping the wounded made the obsessive-compulsive disorder defeat. Fule has resignedly foresees that his working environment will be so simple in the future...

Although the attending doctor expressed his dissatisfaction, the orcs were already sluggish. Such a thin metal... I'm afraid I can't see clearly if my eyes are a little bad. It is passed through a thin and strange thread, and then sews and mends the gray wolf... God is above, the new little sacrifice is too scary!

Fuller took out the anti-inflammatory medicine in the first aid kit, ground it into a fine powder, and took out a cotton swab to apply the medicine to the wounded. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of a cold headache. That's it, the big deal is that he will specifically ask Joe to make him a set of animal bones that are boiled and sterilized every day, and the beastman's life is hard, so it shouldn't be so easy to get infected, but what should I do if I run out of disposable consumables like cotton swabs?

This thought just flashed through Fu Le's mind in such an urgent situation, and it was quickly suppressed in the bottom of my heart. I can only hope that the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge.

The slight distraction did not impress Fowler's hand movements. After the powder was sprinkled, Harlan's gauze was boiled and wrung out. Fowler neatly and skillfully bandaged the wound, and even played a prank to tie a bow to commemorate his death. The first trauma treatment.

After all the sutures and medicines were done, Fowler was also sweating on his forehead. Seeing that he seemed to have finished his treatment, Qiao rushed up and wiped his sweat with his hands. Sure enough, the little guy gave him a grateful smile, and Qiao took two steps back. Covering his beating heart, he patted his still paralyzed face: Be calm!

"Go back and pay attention to rest, don't eat too much barbecue! You can eat it if you cook it." Fu Le solemnly instructed the orcs who came with him, although he was injured, he should avoid meat... But there is Ada's example before, Fu Le Le felt that there was no need to order a wolf to go on a vegetarian diet, so that he would not be full from morning till night...

A few orcs were relieved to hear this, which meant that Wolf was no longer in danger. Everyone hurriedly nodded and took note of it, and Fowler informed the dressing change time, then waved his hands to indicate that he could leave.

The orcs are very grateful, although because of their belligerent nature and strong self-esteem, the orcs are usually unconvinced by anyone, unless it is a pervert like Joe who is invincible throughout the village, most of the other orcs are on the same page. This is a state of competition, which is also to better attract the female you like: Look, how powerful I am!

But even so, everyone was very united in times of embarrassment. Although they disliked each other, they absolutely did not want to lose any of their companions...

The few orcs who came with the injured gray wolf all bowed deeply to Fu Le. He bowed and put his hands behind his back very strangely, which means he heard Kenya say: I respect you, my claws will never face you. This is a very solemn etiquette used to express gratitude. At this moment, Fu Le looked at the unanimous movements and solemn expressions of these people, and his heart shook slightly. This is... recognized? An inexplicable feeling of joy gradually flowed from the bottom of my heart, and Fu Le also slightly curved the corners of his mouth and smiled. He seems... he can really get along with everyone, right?

The orcs smiled at them when they saw the magical and cute little female, and they all smiled and rubbed their heads, their hearts were rippling, he smiled at me...

Joe darkened his face behind Fule, staring at a few orcs, silently remembering Live like these people, don't worry, he will

Those who go to communicate one by one, those who dare to covet his Ale... all will be strangled in the bud!

Several orcs who were still smirking suddenly felt a chill on the back of their necks, and only then did they notice that the half-smiling eyes behind someone were enough to freeze a beast to death. The gray wolf, who was still in a coma, left. 嘤嘤嘤 small sacrifice seems to have been booked by that terrible guy, too hateful!

"Fu Le, you are so powerful! You are so powerful!" Harlan saw with his own eyes the dying orc being gradually pulled back from the brink of death. His heart was like a stormy sea, and his heart was pounding. Le is also nervous, the thrill of battling a disease and discovering that there is real hope of winning! How could he not be excited! "It's nothing. Because there are tools and medicines." Fu Le was embarrassed to be praised and a little guilty. Although the old master often praised his talent, after all, he is not a world-shattering doctor. The disguised praise is too exaggerated in Fowler's view, and he is just relying on the advanced knowledge and technology on earth. Being able to successfully rescue the orc, on the one hand, is due to the help of ginseng and trauma medicine, and on the other hand, it is due to the strong resilience of the orc. Although ginseng has the effect of hanging one's life, no one can say what the effect can achieve. At that time, the gray wolf had obviously lost too much blood and endangered his life, and he was very fortunate to be able to save Fu Le, his back was soaked in cold sweat---this was the first time he had taken over such a life on the verge of death... 

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