Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Seeing that he was gone, Duan Inspector turned around and went to interrogate the bandit leader.

When Mr. Zhuang and Yin or the others heard that the war was over, they came over from his tower. As soon as they arrived at the camp, they saw the wounded all over the ground. They couldn't help but startled, "How serious are the casualties?"

Sitting next to him, he stretched out his hand and asked Zhou Liru to bind the registered permanent residence and said, "Fortunately, few wounded soldiers died this time."

Generally, at least half of the wounded soldiers carried off the battlefield will die, not to mention that many wounded soldiers have no chance to be carried off at all.

This time, because two doctors, Zhou Man and Zhou Liru, were added to the medical account, and Zhou Man was still a very prestigious imperial doctor, the soldiers who were responsible for finding the wounded soldiers and carrying them down tried to carry them down as much as possible.

Originally hurting the stomach and neck would not lift it down at all.

Unexpectedly, there are fewer people dying like this than before. Joining the army was quite unexpected, so I saw Mr. Zhuang and Yin or very favorably at this time, and specially pointed them the way, "The Imperial Physician Zhou is still busy over there. "

Zhou Liru wrapped his mouth, put the needle and thread on a tray, got up without any expression, and walked to the next wounded soldier in two steps.

Liu Huan, who was holding the tray, also stood up awkwardly, glanced at the wounded soldier and handed her a pair of scissors.

Zhou Liru took it and cut the pants on his knees with two clicks. After exposing the wound, he began to clean it. During this period, he switched from scissors to knives and then to clips, and cleaned out the stones and other dirty things in the flesh and blood, and then cut them off. Some dead meat began to be bandaged with medicine.

The wounded soldiers kept screaming, and the two squatting were expressionless.

Yin Or looked curious, then crouched down beside Liu Huan and asked curiously, "How many patients have you seen today?"

Liu Huan said: "Thirty-two, this is the thirty-third. Basically, we are responsible for such minor injuries."

Even Bai Erlang ran into the medical account to help, so he could fight Zhou Liru.

At first, the two of them comforted the injured person softly, but later they said that their throat was smoking and their expressions were numb, so they didn't want to speak.

It was all trauma, and the injuries were similar. The same words were said several times with enthusiasm, and they were reluctantly accepted a dozen times.

Yin could not understand his pain, but felt envious, so he got up and went to Zhou Man, wanting to see what he could do to help.

Man Bao was cutting a hand for someone. This man was cut with a knife on his arm, and only a layer of skin was attached. Because he was left far away, he was only brought here now, although the person who brought him has already brought him here. She had been bandaged urgently, but she still lost too much blood, and she was in a coma at this time.

Man Bao took off the messy clothes that wrapped the wound, and opened his arm to see that blood began to flow.

She hurriedly pressed to stop the bleeding, and the bleeding was slowed down. He instructed Bai Shan, "Cut off all his shirt."

He said to Bai Erlang: "Get the needle and let someone get the medicine for the third prescription."

Bai Erlang responded and went out quickly, only nodding when he saw Mr. Zhuang and Yin Or.

Yin Or saw that not only his clothes were covered in blood, but even his face was covered in blood, and he was stunned for a while.

Bai Erlang came back soon, gave the needle to Man Bao, and said, "They went to get the medicine."

Man Bao taught the military doctor how to press to stop the bleeding, and she would not stick the needle until he could use both hands to replace her...

After the man's arm was completely sawed off, his wound was treated, and Man Bao had some blood on his face. Bai Shan brought the hammered medicine up, and she sewed it up. He lowered his head and gave the medicine carefully. The blood slowly leached out, then slowed down.

Several people observed the cross-section together and determined that the bleeding was decreasing, and after it had slowly stopped, Man Bao bandaged the severed hand.

The military doctor was not very confident, "Sir, I think he may not be able to survive it."

Man Bao thought about it, "Actually, blood can be transfused."

Bai Shan asked her, "Did you bring tools?"

Man Bao nodded, "Bring it."

She turned around and said, "In one of my boxes, I'll go get it."

It's actually at Keke's place, but what does it matter, she has a suitcase of luggage, and only she knows what's inside.

Man Bao ran back to the luggage cart, and quickly found the marked box, had someone move it to the tent where she was resting, and then opened the box by herself.

She first took out the small box in the Keke space and put it in, and then started looking for reagents.

After finding all the potions from the shelf, they put them in the small box.

Man Bao went to the doctor's account with a small box.

Hearing that she was going to give a blood transfusion, even Inspector Duan, who was interrogating the horse thief, dropped his whip and ran to see it.

Man Bao threw them all out, "This medical bill is not clean at all, and you all come together, it's even more unclean."

But in the end, they were allowed to watch, because after the things were cleaned, the treasures needed to be blood drawn.

As a result, many able-bodied soldiers were pulled to the door of the medical tent to line up.

Zhou Liru, who had finally finished working with patients with mild illness, also ran over with great interest and volunteered: "Little aunt, I'll prick their fingers."

Man Bao nodded.

So Zhou Liru happily took a very short silver needle and pricked their fingers to test their blood types.

One of Man Bao's most famous medical skills in the capital - disembowelment and blood transfusion.

They all took this class when they were in the Imperial Physician's Office. Of course, it is not something that can be learned in a day or two.

But they have also been learning this course for a year. Usually, they mainly use rabbits for experiments, and stitching is performed by various animals in turn. This is how Zhou Liru's stitching is practiced.

As for blood transfusion, they only learned how to separate the serum, prepare the reagents, and then test the blood type. They never had the chance to do the last step of blood transfusion. This time they finally had the chance.

Man Bao also gave her the opportunity to stand aside and point her.

Teacher Mo said that whole blood is actually a little dangerous. The best blood is processed, but she obviously doesn't have the ability and speed to process it, so she can only use whole blood.

While watching Zhou Liru test out a suitable blood type and then draw blood, she went into the hospital account and kept checking the condition of the wounded soldiers.

She said to the military doctor: "He has the will to survive, which is a good thing, I hope it's too late."

After Zhou Liru had drawn blood, she took the blood in nervously, and began to carefully puncture him for blood transfusion. She controlled the speed and couldn't help but look at the aunt.

Man Bao nodded slightly to her and said in approval, "Just do it."

This is the last patient, so Man Bao has so much time to put on him. Several veterans couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the glow of the sky outside, and secretly said: This kid is really lucky, he only needs to be delivered two times earlier. , I'm afraid I can't use this, because he spends a lot of time, the doctors must first ensure the survival of the later.

Otherwise, the time it takes to treat one person is enough to treat three people.

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