The feudal lord is on Taobao every day

Lin Yan was quite a rascal in his mind, but his face was still serious, as if it wasn't him who was distracted when King Shun was speaking. This kind of heart is the blessing of the guards who patrol the city, and the soldiers must be very excited, and they must work harder and harder in the future, so that they can do business for His Highness."

Liu Zhubo also agreed: "Your Highness's move is very good. Since he is a minister of merit, His Highness deserves such a reward."

This is a disguised form of encouraging him to win people's hearts. Although Liu Zhubo's words are cryptic, Xie Jingan knows it well. At the same time, he has a new understanding of Liu Zhubo. On the sleek side.

After eating breakfast, the time has come to the past quarter, the outside is no longer dark, the sky has gradually brightened, but the heavy snow has not stopped, it is still fluttering, mixed with the north wind whistling, one can feel the whole body Chilled, I was shocked when I saw it, there was no other reason, it was really snowing too much, and it had been snowing for several days, the accumulation on the ground was already bigger than a person's calf, Xie Jingan watched it increase little by little Thick, his heart seemed to be adding weight little by little, and he couldn't breathe even more.

It was better when it was dark, but I could only hear the whistling of the north wind and the sound of heavy snow falling, but I couldn't tell how heavy the snow was, but now that it was dawn, Xie Jingan couldn't sit still anymore as he watched the heavy snow falling faster and faster. He only told Lin Yan to let him rest well, and to share his worries with him after a good night's sleep. Then he stood up from the chair, took the thick cloak from Cui Tong's hand, and tied it on his body. Knot, while walking outside.

In the middle of the night, when Xie Jing'an arrived at the government office in De Xuncheng, because the sergeants who had returned from suppressing the bandits could not fit in their rooms, they assigned some healthy and uninjured sergeants to camp on the martial arts field, so the snow on the ground was just swept away. When he came in there was only a thin layer, but now only a few hours have passed, the snow on the ground has already reached his ankles, Xie Jingan walked deeply with one foot and one foot shallow, already having a bad premonition in his heart.

He couldn't wait to take the guards and subordinates to some villages outside the city to inspect, but when he was about to go out, he hesitated for a while, suddenly turned his footsteps, and diverted to Captain Zhao under the puzzled eyes of Mr. Liu. A house for the wounded.

When he arrived, Zhao Duzheng's wound had already been wrapped in a white cloth. Xie Jingan only saw that the white cloth was wrapped several times on his back near the shoulder blades. There was already a bright red blood stain, probably because he was afraid that the quilt would press the wound, but the quilt only covered the wound below, Zhao Duzheng was exposing half of his upper body. Because of his wound, the kang wasn't warm enough. Even though Dui Zhao was falling asleep, he was shivering from the cold.

The gray-haired and bearded medical officer had originally written the prescription and told Yaotong to prepare the medicine, but when he saw Xie Jingan suddenly barging into the house, he couldn't help being startled, his wrinkled face tensed up, and he walked quickly After arriving behind Xie Jingan, he respectfully saluted and said, "Your Highness."

Xie Jing'an nodded to avoid his salute, carefully looked at Zhao Duizheng's situation, and asked: "How is his injury? Does it matter?"

The medical officer replied: "This young general is also a man of great fortune. The wound on his body looks dangerous, but in fact the wound is not deep. Thanks to the bamboo armor on his body, he was blocked by the knife, so the knife did not cut it completely. Into the flesh and blood, now it’s just a few flesh wounds, as long as it lasts for more than a month, pay attention to changing the dressing frequently and not getting wet, and the wound does not fester and generate heat, it will be almost healed.”

Hearing that the medical officer said it was just a flesh wound, Xie Jingan breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard that he would be recuperating for more than a month, he couldn't help but frowned again, turned to look at the doctor and said, "Didn't it mean that the wound was not deep but just a flesh wound? Why does he have to recuperate for more than a month before he can recover, could it be that the medicinal materials in the palace are not good, or the wound medicine applied to his wounds is not good?"

Xie Jingan just asked casually in surprise, and his tone was not very intense, but in the ears of the medical officer, he only thought he was scolding him, and couldn't help breaking out in a thin cold sweat. Said: "Reporting to Your Highness, this young general's wound is indeed not deep, and it is safe for his life, but because the wound is too long, even if there is a good wound medicine, it will not be safe until it heals slowly, and this young general can last more than a month. Just taking care of the wound is also entrusting him with the blessing of practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his body is healthy and healthy. If it were an ordinary person, the hard scab on the wound would not have fallen off for more than a month."

It seems that in addition to developing the economy, this basic medicine also needs to find a way to encourage the development. Otherwise, his fief is sparsely populated, and another flu can kill people. Even if he has ways to make more money, there are not so many People run errands for him.

Xie Jingan secretly sighed that there is a long way to go, and pretending to be on a whim, he pondered for a while and said casually: "Since the wound is open and it is not easy to heal, why not sew it up? It's like sewing a torn garment so it won't leak air." , then this wound can be sewn up like a piece of clothing, won’t it heal quickly?”

Xie Jingan also knew that what he said was a bit of fantasy in this era, but his fiefdoms were too sparsely populated, each one was very precious to him, and moreover, the mortality rate of traumatic injuries was too high in this era, so it was not because of the Excessive blood loss means death from wound infection.

And now he is quite prestigious in the eyes of the original owner's subordinates. Even if what he said is unimaginable, they will not easily doubt him and put his life in danger. Since it is not harmful to his life, he said these words at most It took a lot of talking, but it saved many people in a disguised form. It was really a bargain for so many lives.

Xie Jing'an quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind, but he didn't show anything on his face, he just looked at the medical officer fixedly.

The medical officer had already made him dumbfounded by what he had said just now, he opened his mouth wide for a while before recovering his own voice, shook his head in disbelief and said: "Your Highness's words are too...too unbelievable. Doctors recognize medicine. For decades, he has been a doctor in a medicine hall and an imperial doctor to serve nobles. Although he does not read all the medical books in the world, he knows a little bit. He has never heard that people can sew clothes like clothes. Get up, forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant, I have never heard of it, and I dare not use this method on this young general."

The medical officer was afraid that Xie Jingan would insist on going his own way, so he would sew Zhao Duizheng's wound up like a garment, his head almost turned into a rattle, his legs uncontrollably stepped back a few steps, his face wrinkled like a bitter chrysanthemum Forcibly trying to force out a bit of fear, Xie Jingan looked at him and felt like he was a villain persecuting the young and old, and he didn't dare to continue to say the words he had in mind.

It's just that human life is more important in the end, Xie Jingan endured the strange pity in his heart, and said ruthlessly: "The ancients all said that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky, and there is no limit to learning. Moreover, the medical officer said that he had never seen the world's medical skills. How can he know the truth? Is the suturing method Wang said not feasible? If the world is like a medical officer who has never tried it, then it is impossible, then there is no Shennong who tasted a hundred herbs and passed it down to save so many lives today."

Xie Jingan said these words in a gentle tone, but it sounded like a thunderbolt to the medical officer's ears. Although he still felt that this method was a fantasy in his heart, his lips trembled a few times, but he changed his words hesitantly, and said in a trembling voice : "Your Highness taught me that, as a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, I really shouldn't rashly conclude that this method is not feasible without experimenting. After some instructions from His Highness, I decided that preschoolers should also try it out. It's just that a certain person is stupid and doesn't know what to do. Let's start here, and I hope His Highness will teach you."

This is a compromise, the identity of the vassal king is really useful, Xie Jingan was once again thankful that he was dressed as a vassal king, and not an ordinary person, pretending to ponder for a while, frowned and said: "This king just suddenly Thinking about the nonsense, I don't know whether this method is useful or not, but although I don't know, I have heard that there are doctors who use dogs, rabbits and other things to test medicine. Doctors may wish to learn from these predecessors and use it Dogs, rabbits and other things try the suture technique, if it is really feasible after the test, then the medical officer has set a precedent, and his name will go down in history."

In order to fully mobilize the enthusiasm of the medical officer, Xie Jing'an put in all his strength. With the impassioned words in just a few words, and the big carrot of being famous in history hanging in front of him, how could the medical officer resist with all his heart and body just now? The excited old man's face was flushed, his eyes glistened, and he stared eagerly at Zhao Duizheng, wishing he could sew up his wound right now like sewing clothes, to verify whether this method is feasible.

Although Xie Jingan was satisfied with his attitude towards research, he was also eager to see the suture technique appear on the market earlier, but before his suture technique matured, he would absolutely not dare to try it on a living person, so he hurriedly stopped him before he opened his mouth: "Captain Zhao was on the road day and night and was injured again. He must have been very tired. Now that he has finally rested, I'd better not bother you. Besides, what the medical officer did is a blessing to the people of the world. The most urgent thing is to start the experiment as soon as possible. It is better to use it to the people earlier, since Zhao Duizheng's injury is not serious, the medical officer should not waste time here, bring the medicine boy back to the house earlier, and sort out all the needs of the experiment earlier Report to this king, so that this king can ask Chief Qin to prepare."

Xie Jing'an's obstructive words finally diverted the medical officer's attention. Although he still looked eagerly at Zhao Duizheng and was reluctant to part with him, he was finally willing to turn his head to look at him, cupped his hands and said, "What Your Highness said is that this old man will take Yaotong returns to the mansion, draft a regulation on this matter as soon as possible, and then report it to His Highness for a decision."

The medical officer seemed to be old, but he didn't want to be a quick-tempered person, he left as soon as he said it, and when Xie Jingan agreed, he didn't stop for a moment, and quickly packed the utensils scattered on the table into the medical box, so anxious Without using the medicine boy to carry it, he stretched his hands on his back and hurried out of the house.

The medical officer was tricked by him, but Xie Jingan remembered another thing after suturing, and told the servants who guarded Zhao Duizheng, and while walking out, he told Cui Tong: "You don't have to follow me for a while. Wang is busy, you take two people to the baijiu workshop and ask the manager of the baijiu workshop to distill the wine several times according to the method of distilling baijiu. The more spicy the taste, the higher the degree, the better. Dozens of altars were sent to the Xunchengwei government office, and then the king's decree was sent to order the injured soldiers of Xunchengwei to wash their wounds with this wine every day. If anyone refused, they should report directly to General Lin and let him Deal with it."

Cui Tong only heard that wine can be drunk and cooked, but he has never heard that it can be used to wash wounds. He couldn't help being a little surprised: "Why is this, Your Highness? How can such strong shochu be poured on the wound?" Isn't it going to burn to death?"

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There is a change today, is it unexpected or surprising?One chapter will be updated first, and the second one will be updated after get off work, but the time is a bit late, the little angels who go to bed early don’t have to wait, it’s the same when you wake up tomorrow, I love you all