Chapter 875: The Correct Usage of the Swiss Army Knife

The warm sunshine makes humans feel comfortable, but now the heat caused by the sun is killing this minke whale, and the high temperature will accelerate the process of wound inflammation. If the harpoon broken in the wound is not removed, it will survive even if it returns to the sea. In a few days.

During Zhang Zian's inspection, he could already vaguely smell a rancid smell from the wound. In addition, the edge of the wound had turned yellow and abscessed, and a lot of sand had mixed into it after rubbing against the beach. The situation was not optimistic.

"How to take it out?" Lao Huang looked at the hideous wound on the Minke Whale with trepidation.

"I'll go back to the car to look for tools, and you continue to water it, especially to wash away the sand in the wound." Zhang Zian ordered.

Lao Huang and Xiao Zhi acted on their word, pouring boxes of cold sea water on the wound of the minke whale to wash away the sand and mud in the flesh and blood.

The minke whale seems to enjoy the feeling of sea water rushing over the wound, gently shaking its tail fin from side to side.

Zhang Zian rummaged through Wuling Shenguang's spare tools, but found nothing very useful, and finally returned to Minke Whale with only a pair of pliers and a pair of rubber gloves.

"Old Huang, do you have a lighter?" He asked. He doesn't smoke and doesn't carry a lighter with him.

"Yes." Lao Huang took out a very delicate lighter, and before handing it to Zhang Zian, he lit a cigarette and took a puff comfortably, "Brother, would you like a cigarette? It's quite refreshing."

"Dad! You're secretly smoking again! Watch me go home and tell my mom!" Xiaozhi put his hands on his hips and looked angrily.

"Don't! Xiao Zhi, Dad just smokes one! One!" Lao Huang accompanied Xiaoxin with a hippie smile, "I'll buy you a toy gun later!"

Zhang Zian took the lighter, tried to light it, and found that it was windproof, even the strong sea breeze could not blow it out, so he took out the key from his pocket again.

He has a multifunctional Swiss Army knife on his keychain.

It is convenient to unpack express boxes at ordinary times, but it can come in handy at this time.

"Xiao Zhi, Lao Huang, step back a little bit." He waved his hand.

Lao Huang looked at him suspiciously while smoking a cigarette, "Brother, do you want to..."

Zhang Zian put on rubber gloves. These gloves were prepared for wild picking at the seaside. Because many creatures may be poisonous, he tried to avoid picking them up with his hands.

He ignited the lighter again with a snap, and put the small knife in the Swiss Army knife on the orange flame to roast, explaining in his mouth: "The harpoon has barbs, and it hooks its flesh inside. The harpoon can only be taken out by opening the wound a little more... But this process must be very painful, I am afraid that it will struggle under the severe pain and hurt you, so I ask you to back off."

When Lao Huang heard this, he quickly pulled Xiao Zhi back to the edge of the reef, "Brother, you have to be careful yourself!"

Zhang Zian nodded, "I will."

To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in his heart. It would be fine if he treated the wounds of kittens and puppies. Even if they struggled, they would just scratch their bodies a few times. But facing this half-adult whale weighing almost three tons, he was also uneasy. , because it only needs to turn over and hold him down, and it can definitely squeeze out his shit...

When operating on it, he must have a 120-point mentality and be ready to let go and retreat at any time.

Zhang Zian repeatedly sterilized the front and back of the knife with flames, squatted next to the head of the minke whale, and said to it: "You are injured, I will take out the thing that hurt you now, this process will be very painful, but it is In order to help you, can you hold on?"

When he spoke, he stared intently at the eyes of the minke whale, pressed his palm on its skin, and looked very serious, which made Lao Huang and Xiaozhi, father and son who were on the sidelines, murmur in their hearts, thinking that he was playing the piano against the cow.

However, Zhang Zian could feel that this minke whale was an intelligent animal. Although its intelligence was only equivalent to that of an infant compared to humans, even an infant could feel the kindness of others.

Whales are not cold-blooded animals, but mammals like humans, and they also have a large brain, which gives them the capital to surpass other animals in intelligence.

The eyes of the minke whale were on him too.

Whales have poor eyesight, but they can still be seen at such close distances.

Zhang Zian said the same thing several times, the knife had been roasted to a dark red color, and the heat was transmitted to the handle, making it almost impossible for him to hold it.

The minke didn't respond, and he wasn't sure it understood, but he couldn't put it off any longer.

So he extinguished the lighter and threw it back to Lao Huang. Holding the edge of the minke whale's wound with his left hand, he observed the direction of the harpoon, and with a straight heart, the knife held in his right hand slashed at the place where he thought the barb was buried.

The time when the harpoon stabbed it should not be recent, some of the muscles have grown back together, and the tip of the harpoon with barbs is buried in the meat. It has a will of steel and can't stand it.

To be a doctor must be ruthless, the more hesitant to start, the more pain it will bring to the patient.

With Zhang Zian's knife down, the flesh was cut open, and the blood gushed out immediately. At the same time, he quickly backed away to prevent it from struggling.

The minke whale was so painful that it lashed the water with its tail fin, splashing water as high as a person, and its pointed and flat head rubbed left and right on the beach in a fan-shaped arc, which showed the intensity of the pain.

However, even in such pain, its body didn't move much, its pectoral and dorsal fins just flickered twice, and then kept trembling.

Blood kept gushing from the wound, gurgling down its skin, and soon stained a small stretch of beach red.

Zhang Zian waited for a few seconds, seeing that it was not struggling or resisting particularly violently, he carefully walked back to the side.

Due to the profuse bleeding, the situation deep in the wound could not be seen clearly. At this time, it is best for someone to help wash away the dirty blood with clean water, but Lao Huang and Xiao Zhi, father and son, were too frightened to approach.

With the knife just now, he seemed to feel that the tip of the knife touched a hard object and was hindered from moving forward. It should not be the bone of a minke whale.

He took the broken handle of the harpoon with the pliers and tried to pull it out, but he could feel the harpoon loosen.

The minke whale struggled more violently, shaking all over its body.

Zhang Zian had no choice but to use a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and pulled out the broken handle with the greatest strength!

puff!

The harpoon with its handle and tip was pulled out from the wound, and a string of crystal clear and round blood beads formed an arc under the sunlight.

Zhang Zian exerted too much force and lost his balance. He staggered a few steps and fell down on the beach. The bloody harpoon also plunged obliquely into the sand.

The minke whale was so painful that it repeatedly slapped the beach and water with its head and tail fins, and its body also twitched like a convulsion. A strong airflow spewed out from the nostrils on the top of its head, blowing up a cloud of sand, almost blinding Zhang Zian's eyes.

For a moment, Zhang Zian really felt that it might die from pain, but after a few seconds, it gradually stopped struggling and became calm. The bleeding was not as violent as before, but it still didn't stop.

Zhang Zian stood up again and observed the wound.

Although the harpoon was pulled out, the wound had to stop bleeding immediately, otherwise the minke whale would be very weak and wouldn't last long if the bleeding continued.

But how to stop the bleeding?

Burn it with a red knife like in the movie? But the wound is so big, it is estimated that a 40-meter-long knife will be needed...

His gaze looked around, and finally fell on the kite that Xiao Zhi and Lao Huang and his son threw aside. The long and strong kite line was coiled on the h-shaped kidnapper.

"Xiaozhi, borrow your kite." He raised his voice and said.

The father and son were so frightened by the shocking scene just now that their faces turned ashen, and they were speechless for a while.

"Wind...a kite?" Xiao Zhi's lips trembled, "Uncle, what do you want a kite for?"

Zhang Zian didn't have time to correct that it was "brother" and not "uncle", and explained: "Just the kite string, and use the kite string to sew up its wound."

Lao Huang and Xiao Zhi looked at each other, clearly saying in their hearts: This is okay?

Xiao Zhi wanted to send the kite to Zhang Zian, but was held down by Lao Huang. Afraid of him being in danger, Lao Huang trotted to put the kite and the kite kidnapper beside Zhang Zian, and quickly stepped back.

"Even if it is wired, what if there is no needle?" Lao Huang asked.

Zhang Zian cut the kite string with a Swiss army knife, put the goldfish kite aside, rubbed it with his hands, and knew that the kite string was cotton thread, so he used cotton thread to sew up the wound, even if the cotton thread grew in the flesh, it didn't matter.

He took off the key ring, clamped one end with large pliers, and then clamped the other end with the small pliers that came with the Swiss Army Knife, pulled hard with both arms, and pulled the round key ring into an arc, saying: "Isn't there Needle?"

Lao Huang felt a groan in his heart, and volunteered to say, "Let me straighten it for you."

"You don't need to straighten it. The needles used in surgery are all curved, which is more convenient for suturing." Zhang Zian scratched the two ends of the key ring, chose the sharper end, and sharpened it on the nail clippers of the Swiss Army Knife A few strokes to sharpen and tie the kite string to the other end.

Lao Huanggan was embarrassed and wanted to help, but he couldn't find a place where he could help.

Zhang Zian saw his embarrassment from the side, and it happened that he really needed help, so he motioned: "Old Huang, you take the kite kidnapper, I will sew the minke whale, and you put the thread on for me, be careful not to get any sand on the thread. grain."

"Okay." Lao Huang picked up the kidnapper according to his words, and stood at a safe distance a few steps away, waiting for orders.

Xiaozhi also ran over and stood with his father, using his fingers to remove every grain of sand on the kite line.

Zhang Zian used a lighter to lightly burn the key ring to sterilize it, and also sterilized the small pliers of the Swiss army knife, because the skin of the whale is very thick and strong, and it is unhygienic to pinch the needle with fingers to suture, and the other is to use fingers It is difficult for the force of the whale to penetrate the skin of the whale, so he needs to use small forceps to hold the needle to suture the wound.

Before doing anything, he squatted down next to the head of the minke whale again, stared at its eyes as intently as before, and said seriously: "I know you can understand, you did a good job just now, now, keep going!" okay?"...

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