The First Young Master of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1036
The military doctors in the Minzhou Army are just ordinary doctors, maybe not even doctors, they can only treat some simple wounds, or minor illnesses such as wind and cold, not just the military doctors in the Minzhou Army In this way, the military doctors in all the troops of the Tang Dynasty are just half-hearted compared to the serious doctors.

Qin Bingyue found a needle and thread from the things she was carrying, and came to the wounded barracks.

How many soldiers lost their lives innocently because the wound was too big to stop the bleeding?And this method of suturing was only popularized among the Liaodong army, because when he was in Liaodong, Sun Simiao had already spent a lot of time in Liaodong and popularized this method.

Sun Simiao is an old god in the eyes of the common people, and he personally popularized it, which naturally carries more weight than Xuan Shijing's words.

After entering the wounded barracks, the smell of blood became even stronger, and Qin Bingyue could hear the groans of the soldiers in the battalion all the time.

Walking up to a dying wounded soldier and seeing the knife wound on his thigh, the military doctor just applied herbal medicine hastily and bandaged it up.

Qin Bingyue squatted down with the box in hand, carefully looked at the wounded soldier's wound, blood was still oozing out.

She reached out and patted his face, and asked softly, "How do you feel now?"

The wounded soldier barely opened his eyes, saw Qin Bingyue's alluring face, and muttered to himself, "Am I already dead? I've seen fairies."

Qin Bingyue was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "You are not dead yet, but you are seriously injured. Judging by your appearance, you must have bled a lot. Now the bleeding from your wound has not completely stopped. If this continues, you will dead."

Hearing Qin Bingyue's words, the wounded soldier's eyes dimmed. How could he not know that this kind of knife wound is the most difficult to treat, and he can only watch the wound bleed
"But now I have a way to stop your bleeding, which may save your life, but you must hold back the pain and hold on, and don't lose your breath halfway through. In that case, I will really be exhausted." Qin Bingyue's cold voice echoed in the wounded soldier's ears.

"It's already hurt, how can it hurt anymore, it's just that my body is stained with blood, but it stained the girl's hand."

Qin Bingyue shook her head: "It doesn't matter, as I said that, regardless of the blood stains on the wounded soldier's leg, I reached out and uncovered the wrapped bandage, revealing the herbs inside, but the herbs had already been soaked in blood.

After cleaning up the herbal residue on the wound, the wound is still oozing blood visible to the naked eye.Qin Bingyue hastily threaded the needle and began to sew up the wounded soldier's wound.

If a scratch on the body was more painful before, then now, it feels a bit like a blunt knife cutting the flesh.

"Only by suturing your wound can you stop the bleeding, hold back." Qin Bingyue's men comforted the soldier while suturing the wound.

Qin Bingyue's face was also covered with sweat. Although it is feasible to suture the wound, it is the first time she has done this kind of work. Although she is proficient in medical skills, this kind of seam that directly treats people as fabrics will not last for a while. In between, it is unacceptable, but she also knows that she is not allowed to back down now, there is a living life in front of her, a soldier who was injured in order to defend the country and protect the people.

Soon, the wound was stitched up, and even if there was blood leaking out, it was only a drop or two, not seeping out like before.

In addition to the wounded soldiers in the wounded barracks, there were also those who were responsible for taking care of their comrades. After wiping the sweat off her face with her sleeves, Qin Bingyue beckoned a soldier over.

"Why is the girl here?" After the soldier asked this question, he saw the blood on Qin Bingyue's hands and the soldier lying on the ground, so he knew in his heart, could this girl be a doctor?

"Go to those sore medicines. If you have wine, take some wine. You don't need too much, just half a bowl." Qin Bingyue said: "I just stopped the bleeding of this man, and he needs to wipe it with wine. Otherwise, the wound will fester."

"Yes, Miss Qin." The soldier turned around and went to look for the things Qin Bingyue used.

The military doctor not far away saw Qin Bingyue treating the wounded soldiers and came over.

"Girl, who is this?" The military doctor looked at Qin Bingyue in confusion. He had already dealt with the wounded soldier just now. Whether he could survive such a long and deep incision was left to fate.

The wounded soldier's wound was only sutured and not bandaged yet. Qin Bingyue simply explained to the military doctor how to deal with this kind of wound. In the future, if he encounters such an injury, he can better save the wounded's life.

After Qin Bingyue's explanation, the military doctor suddenly realized, and he couldn't help admiring the living example in front of him.

"It turned out that the old god Sun Simiao discovered the method, and it really works very well," said the military doctor.

Qin Bingyue didn't bother to point it out. Her own Lord Hou said that Sun Simiao's name to popularize this matter is much more effective than his Lord Hou. A little false name is not important.

"There isn't much alcohol in the army, please tell the soldiers not to drink too much for the time being." Qin Bingyue said.

She is a girl, and it is more useful to say this in the military camp as a military doctor.

"What the girl said is extremely true, I will inform you immediately." The military doctor responded with cupped hands.

After the military doctor left, Qin Bingyue continued to check around to see if there were any soldiers with knife wounds in the eyes, and sewed up their wounds with her sewing box.

There wasn't much alcohol in the army, and most of it was delivered to the barracks yesterday. Originally, these wine and meat were used to reward soldiers with outstanding training performance, but now they have also become priority meals for the wounded.

After all, they are wounded, so they should be given preferential treatment. They are all those who bleed for Datang.

After noon, Gao Yuan quietly left the barracks alone with three fast horses. At this time, Gao Jun and others, as well as the soldiers who came back from the battle last night, were still resting. snoring.

The next two days were exactly as Xuan Shijing had expected, there was no movement at Tuyuhun, maybe they thought that the vanguard troops were already in Minzhou, and they couldn't think of leaving.

"Master Hou, the corpses at the foot of the mountain have already started to stink. If the wind changes direction, our barracks may not be spared." On this day, Gao Jun mentioned this matter in Xuan Shijing's camp.

"Well, it's about time." Xuan Shijing smiled, and took out a handwritten letter from the desk: "Your brother has entered the palace, then, this handwritten letter is up to you to send to the Tuyuhun official closest to the border." in hand."

"Yes." Gao Jun replied.

Attacking the city is the bottom, attacking the heart is the top, what Xuan Shijing is doing now is to attack the heart.

(End of this chapter)