The Pastoral Doctor of Space Spirit Spring

Chapter 167
When Qin Qingqing led the soldier to the house, after a thorough inspection, his face turned dark.

The soldier had a knife wound about five centimeters long on his arm. Although it had been bandaged, it was still inflamed. Because the weather was getting hotter, it was even a little inflamed.

After Qin Qingqing saw this situation, her expression was particularly bad.

"Who is this bullying you? Why are you still standing guard here with such a serious injury? Don't you know that you need to be treated quickly? If this continues, your arm will be worn out, do you know?"

Qin Qingqing herself felt a little scared when she thought about it. Fortunately, she discovered it early. If she discovered it later, it is estimated that this arm could only be amputated.

But this person himself is not sad, he thinks it's no big deal.

The soldier scratched his head and said, "It's okay, ma'am, I don't care about this little injury."

From Qin Qingqing's point of view, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. In modern times, he would be a high school student, but now he is already a battle-hardened veteran.

Seeing that it was useless to teach him, Qin Qingqing didn't bother to preach any more, so she took out a bottle of ointment and prepared to bandage him.

"It hurts a little, bear with it."

Qin Qingqing took a knife and was going to cut off the broken flesh on the arm first, and then apply the medicine to bandage it.

As a result, the soldier was unwilling to say anything, and tried his best to evade.

"What? Do you think I'm a woman, and I'm a little shy?" Qin Qingqing looked at the soldier a little funny, "Don't delay, hurry up, your arm will be amputated if you delay, do you know ?”

Qin Qingqing deliberately frightened him.

In the end, who would have thought that the soldier wiped his tears and said, "Ma'am, I know I can't keep my arm, so just leave it alone and don't waste this medicine. I don't have any other requirements, I just want to stand here again." It’s just the last few days. If your medicine is really good, then give it to those who need it more. I was young at first, and everyone let me go on weekdays. Now I want to come out again for everyone’s benefit. The last effort. Anyway, even if my arm is healed, it will take a lot of money, so I might as well die, and I can save some rations for the remaining brothers."

The more Qin Qingqing listened to it, the more she felt that something was wrong. What happened? Why did he feel that the current situation is so bad in his words?

"Saving rations? Is everyone's food not enough now?"

Qin Qingqing heard the root of the matter from her words.

Thinking about it this way, there is indeed such a possibility.

When Yuan Rongjin came, he didn't bring much food and grass, and he didn't see any large convoys coming here to deliver things in the past two days, so it can only be explained that there is something wrong with Yuan Rongjin's follow-up supplies.

Now that the problem is found, the rest is easy to handle.

The soldier also knew that he had said the wrong thing. Originally, the general had been enjoining him not to speak out about this matter. Otherwise, if the big guy found out, it would shake the morale of the army.

It was also because he was Yuan Rongjin's personal guard that he knew the news so clearly, but now he just let it out like this.

No, this matter needs to be discussed with someone, how to solve it.

But the soldier couldn't leave this meeting.

Qin Qingqing held the person down and said, "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about the food issue, and you don't have to worry about your arm either."

"Ma'am, I didn't say anything." The man was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he kept talking about this matter.

Qin Qingqing didn't make things difficult for him, "I know, you didn't say anything, these are all my guesses, well, just do it well first."

Qin Qingqing asked Xiaotu and Xiaoya to hold him by the side, while she roasted a knife for re-disinfection.

Then, while the soldier was not paying attention, he neatly cut off the rotten and pus-feeding part of the knife edge.

The soldier didn't check for a while, and just wanted to struggle, but he was held down tightly by Xiaotu and Xiaoya, and he couldn't struggle at all.

Qin Qingqing calmly applied medicine to his wound, and bandaged him by the way.

After everything was done, Qin Qingqing patted his wound on purpose, and said, "Okay, don't forget to come here to change your dressing tomorrow. If the wound doesn't open anymore, your arm will heal soon. Alright. This is to let you remember this lesson, and you should treat it as soon as possible in the future, otherwise you will definitely regret it. "

The soldier was slapped by Qin Qingqing, the pain was hard to express, but he was strong and didn't cry out. Instead, he looked at Qin Qingqing with a smile and said, "Ma'am, since your medical skills are so good , please help other people to see, I still have many injured brothers."

Regarding this, Qin Qingqing has no objection.

These people lived next to her, and Qin Qingqing felt that it was necessary to find out about their situation.

So Qin Qingqing followed her to the military camp stationed outside Qin's Village.

When I went here, I was just preparing to serve dinner. Qin Qingqing took a look at what everyone was eating. A strong laborer only gave out two steamed buns with whole grains, plus a little pickle. I have a full stomach.

But Qin Qingqing didn't say anything on the spot, but went to the military doctor's place to check the situation and find out about the injury.

Because Yuan Rongjin brought the rapid march this time, all the excellent troops in the army were picked, and it seemed that some disabled ones were not brought.

However, there were still some small-scale conflicts along the way, as well as some wounded soldiers, so the military medical office was still very busy.

But because the medicinal materials are not very sufficient, these people have not been treated well.

After Qin Qingqing saw the level of medical treatment here, she understood why the soldier looked so sad today.

Because people here, after receiving this kind of knife wound, apart from applying that kind of golden sore medicine to stop the bleeding, they can only hope that it will not become inflamed.

When it gets inflamed, there's really nothing you can do about it.

Someone once thought of digging out the rotten flesh of the injured part, and then applying medicine.

But as soon as this golden sore medicine is scarce, the area of ​​the wound will be larger, it will not be easy to stop the bleeding and it will be more likely to be infected.

A variety of reasons are mixed together. Now when people in this army are injured, they just take some medicine on their own, and then hope that there will be no infection.

Qin Qingqing had sent a lot of wound medicine to Yuan Rongjin before, but compared with the number of wounded soldiers, there was still a big gap between the number of wound medicine and the number of wounded soldiers.

(End of this chapter)