Villager of Daming

Chapter 1197: Treating the Digger Fang Xin'an

As expected, lunch consisted of pancakes and wild vegetable soup. The people in the team made egg pancakes and cut them into pieces. The imperial doctors were hungry, so they asked the palace maids to feed them a piece and continued to operate on the wounded.

They cherish this opportunity to work continuously without rest, which is not available under normal circumstances and there are not so many surgical operations to perform.

In Yingtian Prefecture, the imperial physicians from the Imperial Medical Bureau would find a place on a street in Xiaqiao Village to consult with the people, or go to Huimin Pharmacy to help.

Some imperial physicians also found that the street to Xiaqiao Village was too far for others, so they discussed it and decided to find a car to go to a farther place, as Yingtian Prefecture was very big.

Anyway, they didn't spend any money, so when the coachman heard that they wanted to hire a car, he almost got into a fight with his colleagues and finally drew lots.

The person who won the lottery drove the doctors to a certain place happily, as if he had won the lottery, and parked his car nearby.

He would not leave, but wait until the imperial doctors finished their work, and then bring him back. Generally, the imperial doctors would ask about his family situation, and if they happened to be on their way, they would visit him at home.

Even though Huimin Pharmacy is free, the doctors there are not very capable! It would be good if there was an imperial physician there, but what if there was no imperial physician?

In addition to being able to invite a royal physician to your home to take your family's pulse, if you shout out the next day that a certain royal physician took my car yesterday, I guarantee that there will be someone willing to ride in it.

That's the carriage that the imperial physician rides. If you're not feeling well, take a ride on it and maybe your illness will get better.

It really works. I had a headache and after riding it once, I found that I didn't feel uncomfortable when I got off the bus. The doctor is amazing! In fact, giving him a placebo pill can have the same effect.

The imperial physicians had their own aspirations, and the Ming Dynasty vigorously developed the medical and pharmaceutical industries, so they were able to teach.

Now is a good time to practice my knife skills, everyone wants to cut it.

"Just now, when I saw the injured people, I felt like vomiting and my stomach felt uncomfortable. After watching them for a whole morning, I have gotten used to it."

Zhu Chong's stress reaction lasted for a long time. It initially stimulated his nervous system, causing excessive secretion of gastric acid and reflux, thanks to not having eaten.

Seeing the number of wounded increasing, he watched everyone busy treating them, his emotions were different, but his emotions remained stable.

At this moment, I don’t smell any blood, and I can eat the pancakes and drink the soup normally.

There were no eggs in the wild vegetable soup, and no bird eggs were found either. Any game caught on the road could be distributed directly to everyone without having to be sent all to the central army.

The only difference is that the wild vegetable soup does not contain eggs, but does contain oil and water, and is stir-fried with soybean paste, just like soybean paste soup.

"I feel better. I don't feel so bad. The wounded from Beiyuan enjoyed the treatment. Except for the lack of anesthesia and antibiotics, all the necessary medicines were available."

Zhu Di said that he was quite tenacious and held on by gritting his teeth. He observed the wounded of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and did not need to worry about those on his own side, so he would definitely use the best medicine for them.

The things produced in the Xiaqiu Village laboratory are indeed amazing, but the only drawback is that the quantity is small and can only be used by some people.

The wounded prisoners of the Northern Yuan Dynasty were still shouting for a quick death when they were brought back in the morning, but they soon quieted down after the bullets were taken out or the penetrating wounds were cleaned, medicated and bandaged.

The injured people nearby calmed down, knowing that they were saving people, not torturing them with a knife.

You can't hide from it. If you don't deal with it, I guess...

In that case, what about the stick? Find a strong one, mulberry wood is good, it is tough, and when it is your turn, bite it, come on! Just think of it as being tortured.

Clean the wound first, it hurts like hell! That thing is called alcohol? It does smell strong, why not give it a sip? Maybe it won't hurt so much!

After a set of operations, the medicine is applied and the powder is pasted, and then wrapped with gauze. The white and slightly yellow gauze makes people feel relieved. As for those who are dying when they come, some can be saved, some die during the rescue, and some are considered hopeless. Why do they still have surgery?

Lao Wu swallowed a big mouthful of Jianbing Guozi and said: "War always brings pain. It is not possible to avoid war. If you don't fight others, others don't know how powerful you are and will always find ways to bully you.

The only way to achieve peace in the future is to use war to let others know that you are not easy to mess with. This is what we are doing.

How can I allow others to snore beside my bed? This is what Zhao Kuangyin said. It's a pity for Li Yu. Can't he just live a good life?
Everyone knows that "Liu Chan is happy here and does not miss Shu". If he says he wants to go back, then send him to see his father Liu Bei immediately.

Oh! Speaking of Li Yu, we used strychnine on the wounded today! It worked very well, and no one died from this medicine..."

As Zhu Su was talking, he started talking about the use of medicines. Anesthetics and analgesics were not only found in the Xiaqiu Village laboratory, but also in other places.

Traditional Chinese medicine is actually quite effective in this regard, provided that someone gives it to you. For simple hemostasis, there are horse dung bags locally, which are fine for small wounds, but if used alone for large wounds, it will have a counterproductive effect.

When it gets on the wound, the powder becomes like a paste, mixing with human blood and body fluids, eventually causing abscesses.

The key lies in disinfection. Unless in special circumstances, puffball is rarely used alone for external injuries, and oral administration also needs to be combined with other medicines.

Zhu Su said he was addicted, so everyone listened without interrupting him, as it was a good time to take a break.

Wounded soldiers were coming back one after another. All the captured prisoners had injuries on their bodies, at least a scratch.

Different injuries are assigned to different people for treatment based on their severity. If there are a few cuts, don't let the blood soak through your clothes. There is actually no need for suturing.

Wipe it with alcohol, wrap it with gauze, and you're done. Open the gauze at this time tomorrow, wipe it with alcohol again, and wrap it with gauze again. This is called changing the dressing.

The later prisoners could see the situation of their comrades in front and wait there to be dealt with.

Those who were seriously injured were given some medicine and placed in a cool place, where they were allowed to hum but not shout. If they couldn't hold back, they were beaten with a stick.

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"Except for the clothes, everything else on the dead body has been taken off. I am really exhausted today. Let's drink tonight and smell the blood on you."

In the evening, after everyone had dinner after a busy day, the head of the village came to see Hanhan again.

He felt uncomfortable because he had seen too many dead bodies. He also had to help take pictures and observe the digging conditions.

The pit was naturally dug by the captured Northern Yuan soldiers. They knew that it was used to bury the dead, so they dug it deep and covered it with thick soil to avoid the spread of plague.

After receiving medical treatment, they gave up the idea of ​​digging a hole to bury themselves. If they were going to kill themselves in the hole, why would they use medicine? Just the gauze looked unusual.

There are also those things for treating wounds. People are familiar with their own weapons and know what to use to remove the lead bullets.

The big mouth looked at the flesh inside and it had turned out. If it were before, he would have fever, then talk nonsense, and finally die.

The people of the Ming Dynasty actually sewed it up, just like sewing clothes, except that the needle was different, that kind of needle...

If I had known this earlier, I would have made my wounds bigger so I wouldn't have to work. Now I have so many minor injuries and it hurts everywhere, and I still have to dig holes.

Let's see if this person is alive. They said that if we find a living person, we have to continue saving him.

(End of this chapter)