Three Kingdoms: Prosper Han from the beginning of brushing favorability

Chapter 393 The person at the helm

In the small town of Jieting, many of the original barracks were turned into wards. In order to facilitate the diagnosis and treatment of the army doctors, the wounded soldiers were gathered together and placed in a unified manner.

Liu Chan came here directly after returning to the city to inspect the treatment of wounded soldiers.

His nearly 10,000 troops were equipped with ten military doctors and more than 200 male nurses who were proficient in bandaging, decoction and other simple skills.

These people usually remain anonymous and do not participate in the work of ordinary civilians building cities. It seems that generals such as Meng Yan always have doubts about their necessity.

But only then did they reveal their true value.

There was no such configuration in the Wei and Wu armies. Needless to say, their medical officers only served senior generals and nobles.

Even within Liu Han, this proportion of military doctors and nurses can be said to be "far ahead".

But it's still not enough...

Every barracks has the same scene, wounded soldiers dripping with blood, and doctors and nurses rushing back and forth.

"Does this hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!"

The military doctor glanced at the wounded soldier and saw that he was in his twenties, with stubborn eyes and a calm expression.

He said no more, just stretched out a finger and pressed it to the place where he asked before...

"..."

The wounded soldier didn't say a word, but the muscles on his cheeks twitched unnaturally twice, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"It doesn't fucking hurt! Tell the damn truth and don't cause trouble for me! There are so many people to save, I don't have time to play riddles with you!"

This hot-tempered military doctor has a strong back and a bearded face.

If he hadn't been wearing the plain uniform uniform of a military doctor and put on armor at this time, he would have looked like a fierce general charging into the battle.

At this time, when he was furious, he was really powerful.

Although the wounded soldier from the Scarlet Star reserve team was not frightened, he immediately understood that he had caused trouble and hurriedly said: "It hurts! In addition to this, there is also pain in a large area around..."

The military doctor then calmed down his anger, opened the wooden box he was carrying, took out a few silver needles, and quickly selected the acupuncture points and applied them.

"Does it still hurt?"

The wounded soldier subconsciously wanted to say that it didn't hurt, but when he saw the military doctor's big bull's-eye eyes, he glared again and said hurriedly: "It's much better, but there is still a little..."

The military doctor said to the nurse behind him: "Give him a bandage, wrap him up, and cook the No. 2 prescription for him to take every day."

"Yes!"

In addition to receiving field medical training from Uncle Wang and his medical officers, these male nurses also underwent a period of "military training". Therefore, they have high discipline and are of great help to the military doctors.

This is also the preliminary preparation work for training these male nurses into battlefield medical soldiers in the future.

Liu Chan only quietly watched at the door for a while, confirmed that the treatment work was being carried out in an orderly manner, and then left. He did not want to interfere with the progress of the work with his appearance.

The quality of these military doctors and nurses has reached or even far exceeded my original expectations.

The only regret is the insufficient number. We need to continue to strengthen and expand the training of medical talents throughout the territory.

This requires the establishment of a reasonable system from selection, training, and appointment, so that it can operate independently under supervision.

To match this, a large number of professional herbal farmers are needed to collect, process and process medicinal materials. It is best to establish a large-scale medicinal material production base near Mount Emei and in the central area of ​​Nanzhong...

Theoretical research, drug supply, and personnel training must go hand in hand to comprehensively improve Dahan's medical level.

Liu Chan, who returned to the barracks, held his chin and thought about all aspects of future development plans.

"Prince."

"Huh?" Liu Chan looked up and saw that the person who interrupted his thoughts was Ding Feng, and before he knew it, it was already bright. "But have the casualties of this battle been calculated?"

Ding Feng pursed his lips, frowned, glanced at Liu Chan's face without trace, and then said solemnly: "Yes, our army captured a total of 448 Cao Wei cavalry and 760 horses.

"The number of dead enemies is about two thousand. Many enemy corpses were scattered on the ground and trampled by war horses, so it is impossible to accurately count them. The mysterious armor is still intact..."

Liu Chan waved his hand and frowned slightly: "You can just deal with these matters later with Li Er. I'm asking about your casualties."

"..." Ding Feng was silent for a moment, but he had to report truthfully, "Of the four hundred Mo Dao soldiers, 276 people died in the battle. Mo Dao general Qian Duo has not yet regained consciousness. According to the military doctor, he fainted from exhaustion. There is no danger of life.

"It's just that he has too many wounds and bruises on his body, and his body has been severely damaged. After he wakes up, he will still need to stay in bed for more than ten days.

"14 Red Star cavalrymen died in battle, 62 Hengdao soldiers died in battle, none of Miao Dao soldiers died in battle, and a total of 595 Red Star reserve troops died..."

Every time Ding Feng said a number, he would glance at Liu Chan's face, and only dared to continue reporting when he saw that the prince remained calm.

Since his return, he has completely integrated into the Red Star Army. He is very clear about the prince's importance and affection for this pro-army.

We have been through so many crises before, but this time nearly a thousand people... nearly half of our brothers died.

Especially the Mo Dao soldiers with nearly 70% battle fatality rate. They are the best among the regular army, and many of them have followed Liu Chan longer than Ding Feng...

The image of people who once drank and talked happily and celebrated victory again and again seems to be still in front of them, but now they have buried their bones in Longyou, and died in the first tough battle of the Northern Expedition.

"Continue." Liu Chan's voice was very calm, but his calm but powerful momentum made Ding Feng feel his throat was dry.

"Yes, there are more than a hundred people seriously injured, but the military doctor said that only a dozen people are in danger of death, and the others can still be treated... but they may be disabled from now on and will not be able to go to the battlefield again.

"As for the lightly wounded...the rest of the Red Star Army officers and soldiers were all injured. Seeing that the military doctors were busy and unwilling to treat them, they went back to the camp on their own."

Liu Chan didn't respond for a moment, which made Ding Feng feel a little anxious.

"...Prince?"

After holding it in for a long time, Ding Feng still called out softly.

Liu Chan let out a long breath and asked again: "How many casualties did Meng Yan's troops suffer?"

Seeing the prince speak, Ding Feng felt a little relieved and said hurriedly: "Meng Yan's men were late in joining the enemy, so the casualties were not heavy. More than a hundred people were killed in the battle, more than 200 were seriously injured, and the rest were all lightly injured."

Liu Chan nodded and fell silent again.

This silence made Ding Feng feel like he was stepping on a knife blade, which was very painful. Fortunately, after a short silence, Liu Chan seemed to return to his usual self.

"Take care of the clothes and clothes of the corpses of the soldiers who died in the battle, and send people to transport the coffins and coffins back to Chengdu. Be sure to find out the whereabouts of their relatives and return them one by one. If there are no relatives, Chengdu will be ordered to bury them in a centralized manner."

"Yes."

"This matter is of great importance and must be handled properly. If any of the handling personnel dares to be negligent in this matter and is found out, he will be severely punished!"

"Yes!"

Liu Chan said and waved his hand: "Go ahead."

Ding Feng bowed and retreated.

"Sometimes having a good memory is not necessarily a good thing..." After Ding Feng left, Liu Chan showed a trace of fatigue on his face.

With his current physique and characteristics, even if he fights all night, he can recover with just a short rest.

This fatigue comes from the heart, from the memories of hanging out with the Red Star Army soldiers.

He was not such a great person in his previous life. Although having the memory of his previous life can bring various benefits, it will also retain the concepts that have been formed.

Suddenly becoming the helmsman responsible for the fate of countless living beings is quite stressful.

But since I have chosen this path and do not want to be that "An Le Gong", there is no possibility of weakness and retreat!

"Brothers, you go ahead. Give me a few more years, and I will let the entire Cao Wei be buried with you."

(End of this chapter)