Hengdao Sixteen Kingdoms

Chapter 8

The straw mat hadn't been cleaned for some time, and there was an unbearable musty smell, and there were bugs crawling around, and I couldn't sleep well. I felt like I was woken up by howling and crying as soon as I closed my eyes.

The cry was rendered even more bleak by the cold night.

Li Yue cursed, perhaps because he had experienced too many facts in the past two days. After being woken up, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep again, so he got up to check.

In a row of thatched huts next to them, the wounded soldiers were huddled together, unattended, unattended, and there were one or two wailing sounds from time to time, which sounded very scary.

Those who can be carried back are usually traumatic.

However, due to the rain, he could not receive effective treatment and care, and the living environment was too poor, and his wounds were often infected.

Antibiotics, alcohol, gauze, scalpels, tourniquets, rubber gloves... nothing...

Li Yue patted his forehead, "cloth, knife, boiling water, basin, needle and thread..."

Nothing is missing on Heiyun Mountain, not even a helper.

Everything has to start from scratch, Li Yue can only ask the thirteen teenagers rescued yesterday to help.

Fortunately, they were nimble and found some cloth heads, knives, needles and threads.

The minions don't have anything, but the leaders don't lack anything.

Everything is boiled in water, sterilized and sterilized.

Li Yue washed his hands with soap locusts again and again.

Simple treatment of the wound is not a big problem.

The problem is that there is no anesthetic, and the wounded can only rely on the will of the injured.

There was a burst of crying and howling in the hut, and most people could bear it, and couldn't help but fell into a coma, which made it easier for Li Yue to get down with the knife.

If you don't save yourself, these people will die sooner or later.

A dead horse is treated as a live horse doctor, and Li Yue gets down the knife faster and more steadily.

I had experience in dissection in my previous life, but in this life, the original master knife technique of the body is extremely neat, with a single cut, it is steady, accurate, ruthless, clean and neat...

I don't know how long I have been busy, the sky outside turned dark and then white, white and then dark, and the wounded in the hut were treated one by one.

In fact, if he can be picked up, the serious injuries have already been ruled out, and the rest is just cleaning the wound, removing necrotic carrion, suturing, bandaging and other trivial matters. Not to mention he is a surgeon, even a nurse with more nimble hands and feet can handle it.

After carefully checking around, I found that the hut was so dirty that I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

People in this era don't have much awareness of hygiene, plus they are all big men who pick their feet, so one can imagine how dirty it can be inside.

Taking advantage of the absence of rain today, Li Yue took the thirteen children to clean the hut inside and out, and opened two windows for ventilation.

"Thank you, Chief Li!" The wounded soldiers clearly regarded him as a savior, and they were extremely respectful.

"Don't thank me for being too early, whether you can recover or not depends on you." Li Yue saved people, half of which was out of a doctor's instinct, and the other half was to win people's hearts.

In the next two days, Li Yue asked Meng Kai for some horse meat, boiled it into a soup, and distributed it to the wounded and young people.

Those who have survived until now have good physical fitness, and their wounds are recovering quickly with meat, but 17 people still died of wound infection.

Li Yue was a little helpless, this kind of minor illness is nothing in later generations, but it is fatal in this era.

After the wounded recovered, word of mouth spread, and Li Yue's reputation as a "miracle doctor" spread on Heiyun Mountain.

"I didn't expect the third brother to have such medical skills." Cui Jin stared at Li Yue with many doubts in her eyes.

Li Yue's heart tightened, for fear that Cui Jin would see something. Just as he was thinking about how to explain it, Cui Jin had already justified himself, "It must be the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic. The third brother has studied it for nearly ten years, so he should have understood it long ago."

Li Yue vaguely remembered that this Huangdi Neijing was not his own. He only remembered that when he was young, he read and practiced calligraphy with the help of a taciturn old servant.

When he was about eight years old, the old servant was shot and seriously injured by the pursuers when he was fleeing with himself. He didn't get over it and passed away. Li Yue was alone without even remembering his name. He almost starved to death. Cui Jin was carried back to Heiyun Mountain by him and took his life.

So Li Yue and Cui Jin are closer.

"It's just superficial." Li Yue said modestly.

"Healing the wounded and rescuing the dying is also the way. What is lacking on the mountain is a doctor, and the third brother has a lot to do." Cui Jin didn't see anything, and it was even more impossible for others to see anything.

Li Yue is relieved, if he wants to survive, he must first perfectly integrate into his role, adapt to the current environment first, and then adapt to this era.

Meng Kai also came here twice, but not to see a doctor, but to discuss, "Cure is just a small way, martial arts is the foundation of one's life, the third brother must not be neglected!"

While speaking, he swung his knife and chopped at the same time.

Cui Jin's swordsmanship is as quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, very chic, but Meng Kai's swordsmanship is not fancy, straight forward, every time he strikes, he has the aura of dying with the enemy, coupled with his strength far beyond ordinary people, Often one or two cuts can kill someone.

It can be seen that this set of saber techniques is very suitable for the battlefield, and Meng Kai also has the potential of a fierce general.

Even though he was wearing iron armor and a helmet, when the blade whizzed past the top of his head, he still broke out in a cold sweat.

Li Yue didn't dare to fight head-on, and focused on dodging. Occasionally, when he stabbed, he tried to be precise and hit the vital point, forcing him to return to defense.

After more than a dozen rounds, Li Yue was out of breath, but the fighting spirit in Meng Kai's eyes became more and more serious, like a wild beast being provoked.

With a sound of "clang", the knife in Li Yue's hand was knocked flying by Meng Kai.

In the end, it was Meng Kai's huge strength that had the upper hand.

"Why is the third brother not as good as before?" Meng Kai's face was full of displeasure.

In the past, it was possible to fight for fifty or sixty rounds, but now it is over in a dozen rounds.

"Little brother was tortured in Jijiabao, and his body has not recovered." Li Yue found an excuse that was not a reason.

In fact, the owner of this body had already died under torture...

As soon as Jijiabao was mentioned, Meng Kai's face bulged with blue veins, and the scar on his left face was like a strange gaping mouth, which was indescribably ferocious and ferocious, "In the future, Jijiabao will be left alone, and he will be the third brother's son." Revenge and revenge!"

"Thank you, brother." Judging by his appearance, it is by no means just talking, half of Li Yue's heart is touched, and the other half is unable to tell what it feels like.

There are grievances and debtors, and there are thousands of people in Jijiabao, and the price of not keeping them alive is too high.

However, this may be the rule of this era. It is meaningless to discuss these things now. I don't know when we will have to wait until the attack on Jijiabao.

Jijiabao is not made of mud, and the leaders on the mountain have different opinions.

Meng Kai said solemnly: "During this time, you should take a rest, don't work hard, and restore your body, the three of us can do great things!"

With him, Li Yue dare not be lazy, the excuse of being injured can be used once, not every time.

To forge iron requires one's own strength. If you don't kill people these days, you probably won't be able to survive.

With nothing else to do, Li Yue practiced sword techniques from memory, and also recruited wounded soldiers to practice.

The so-called martial arts is nothing more than accumulating experience to build strength and adapt to fighting.

Li Yue showed his vigor in the college entrance examination back then, and worked hard to train. If he wants to survive in this world, it is inevitable to work hard.

Subconsciously, there is always a huge sense of insecurity. There are pits everywhere on the Black Cloud Mountain, and Meng Kai's strength obviously cannot support his ambition, and the crisis will come as soon as it is said.

The original owner of the body already had a certain foundation, trained carefully, and recovered very quickly.

Meng Kai also took good care of him. The next day, he sent horse meat and grain. He ate well, and his body recovered quickly, and he was much stronger than before.

(End of this chapter)