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It is not an easy task to ensure food for hundreds of thousands of people. The soldiers take turns to fight the enemy, so Chi Tianmin and others have to cook continuously.

The recruits were also divided into three groups, taking turns to rest and cook. When Chi Tianmin and the others rested, their hands and feet were already limp from exhaustion. This was even more strenuous than practicing.

But among all the new recruits, no one complained about hardship and fatigue. Compared with the bloodshed and sacrifice of the soldiers on the battlefield, their tiredness was nothing.

This time the war against monsters lasted for a long time. The longer the time, the more wounded there were. Soon the wounded barracks became overcrowded and could no longer take care of them.

Chi Tianmin's team was temporarily recruited to the wounded soldiers camp, responsible for the rescue and care of wounded soldiers.

Entering the wounded barracks, a strong smell of fish and herbs hit your nose, making people want to cover their noses.

This is the bloody or rancid smell of the wounded soldiers, mixed with the smell of herbs, which is really unpleasant.

In the wounded barracks lay soldiers with various injuries, and from time to time wounded soldiers rescued from the battlefield were brought over.

Seeing the bloody broken legs and arms that had been torn apart by monsters, and the seriously injured soldiers with their abdomens torn and their internal organs leaking out, all the recruits were shocked and had a deeper understanding of the cruelty of war.

For the wounded who enter the wounded barracks, those who are seriously injured will be sent to healers for specialized treatment, while those who are slightly injured will be simply bandaged and wait to continue to the battlefield.

The number of healers is limited, and not all seriously injured people can be treated, so sacrifice is inevitable.

Chi Tianmin's main job is as a medicine practitioner. Entering the wounded barracks was like returning to his job, and he quickly adapted to it.

Gongzi Shuai and Jian Huabei could only do some lifting and supporting the wounded.

Seeing the seriously injured and wailing wounded people one by one, the two wanted to transform into medicine men and help them relieve pain, but they were unable to do anything.

Such a scene deeply shocked the three of them, and they also realized how much the soldiers had sacrificed to protect the peace on the border.

Except for the seriously injured, most of the other injured who came over had lacerations, and there were dedicated personnel to perform hemostatic bandaging.

Bandaging doesn't require much skill. Just sprinkle some hemostatic medicine, wrap the wound with a strip of cloth, and that's it. The most complicated thing is to fix the broken bones with two wooden boards.

Chi Tianmin couldn't help but frown when he saw that the wounded were wrapped without even cleaning their wounds, mixed with monster hair and blood.

Chi Tianmin was an excellent medical student in his previous life, so he must know common sense about disinfection. Although the people of Lingwu Continent are physically stronger, they can never resist the invasion of viruses.

Chi Tianmin found the healer on the side who was responsible for treating minor injuries and asked, "Will there be no viral infection if the wound is treated like this?"

The medicine man was very busy, but he still asked suspiciously: "What is a viral infection?"

Chi Tianmin thought for a while and answered in a language that a medicine user can understand: "It's just a fever, and the wound is swollen and suppurating."

"Of course it is unavoidable. Without the baptism of the herbalist's spiritual energy, such symptoms may occur. It all depends on luck." The herbalist replied matter-of-factly.

Chi Tianmin understood that Lingwu Continent relied on spiritual energy, and most injuries could be solved by relying on spiritual energy. There was not much research on the origin of injuries.

However, in a scene like the battlefield where a large number of people are injured, it is impossible to rely on one-on-one treatment by medicine practitioners, so the mortality rate of young wounded people is the highest every year.

Now that Chi Tianmin saw it, he couldn't let something like this happen again. Simple disinfection could effectively reduce infection deaths.

The most commonly used disinfection method is alcohol. The craftsmanship of Lingwu Continent is not backward. Through the use of the spiritual energy of the craftsmen, it is possible to make a distiller.

With a distiller, medical alcohol can be purified from ordinary wine.

The thing is not difficult, but it is not easy to popularize it. Others may speak softly, and it is impossible for others to listen to his few words and then try rashly.

If this matter is to be accomplished, it must be promoted from top to bottom. Chi Tianmin alone cannot treat many wounded soldiers.

At this moment, the commander-in-chief of the camp was directing the battle on the battlefield, and Mo Beiyang was also fighting with the holy beast on the battlefield.

The entire logistics camp was headed by a general, who was the highest officer, and Chi Tianmin came to him directly.

"General Gu, I have a method that can reduce the mortality rate of lightly injured soldiers by 30%." Chi Tianmin got straight to the point.

General Gu is a veteran general who is now over sixty years old. He has dedicated his life to the military camp. However, due to his limited strength, he was assigned to be responsible for the logistics camp.

When he heard that Chi Tianmin had a way to reduce the mortality rate by 30%, his eyes lit up, and then he became suspicious.

Every year, tens of thousands of soldiers are injured in the war against monsters. Thirty percent is an incredible number.

Although he had doubts in his heart, General Gu still wanted to hear it and said, "Tell me more specifically."

"I am a medicine practitioner. I can develop a substance that can be used to clean the wounds of wounded soldiers. It can reduce fever, swelling, and the probability of abscess." Chi Tianmin did not explain so many principles, but directly talked about the effect.

General Gu has lived in the military camp for most of his life, and naturally knows that many new recruits die every year. Although they are not seriously injured, they get fever for no apparent reason and their skin ulcers.

If Chi Tianmin's method is really effective, it will be great news for the Beifeng Army Camp and even the entire Haochen Empire.

"How do you convince me that your method is effective?" General Gu was cautious and was not dazzled by Chi Tianmin's words. .

Chi Tianmin had already thought of his words before he came, and now he responded fluently: "I only need you to give me a few resources. After making the medicinal solution, I can test it by traders of traditional Chinese medicine, and then test it on a small scale."

General Gu was still deep in thought, thinking about the pros and cons. Chi Tianmin continued: "My father is Chang Shenghou, and I will not joke with the lives of the soldiers."

Chi Tianmin said it very carefully. General Gu saw the look in his eyes and was persuaded by him.

"What resources do you need?" General Gu asked.

Seeing that General Gu was persuaded by him, Chi Tianmin said excitedly: "A craftsman above the Spirit Control Realm should drink some strong wine, the more the better."

It is true that the resources required are not many. General Gu nodded and the order was quickly issued.

Under the command of Chi Tianmin, the craftsmen quickly made the required stills as required.

The craftsman in the Spirit Control Realm understands the art of mechanism as well as the scientists in his previous life. He can see the function of this item at a glance.

Seeing Chi Tianmin distilling a jar of strong liquor into higher purity alcohol, the craftsman was extremely suspicious.

How long has it been since then that you are still thinking about purifying spirits for your enjoyment? General Gu is not such a confused person.

Bottles of alcohol were formed, and Chi Tianmin brought the alcohol to the wounded barracks.

Most of the people in the army are good at drinking. When they smell such a strong aroma of wine, they can't help but shout: "What a delicious wine, are you here to reward us?"

Chi Tianmin ignored these greedy people and said to the person responsible for bandaging at the scene: "For the wounded who come later, clean their wounds with alcohol and then bandage them."

The ambulance personnel had received instructions from their superiors. Although they were confused, they still obeyed the orders.

When the wounded soldier heard that such a fine wine was being used to clean his wounds, he stopped immediately and said, "It's such a waste to use such good wine to clean wounds."

"Yes, I just wash it with water and give me the wine to drink."

"I've never heard of using wine to clean wounds. It's so wasteful."

Chi Tianmin looked around, the aristocratic majesty in his body was released, and he said coldly: "If you don't want to die of fever and fester, just shut up."

The injured soldiers were all veterans who had participated in the war against monsters. Naturally, they knew that the most common causes of death every year were unknown fevers and ulcers.

"Cleaning with alcohol can prevent fever and ulceration?" Someone asked boldly.

Chi Tianmin looked at him and replied sincerely: "Not necessarily, but it can reduce the chance. Otherwise, why do you think we are wasting precious alcohol?"

Nothing is more important than life, especially since they all suffered minor injuries. It is simply not worth losing face because of minor injuries.

Although it is not 100% avoidable, it can increase your chance of survival. Whoever wants to give up, fever and ulcers do not discriminate and can happen to anyone.

So the entire wounded barracks fell silent, silently accepting Chi Tianmin's arrangement.