Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Although the selected 15 imperial physicians have good medical skills and are relatively active and open-minded, they can't accept mouth-to-mouth for a while... Mu Ci didn't force it, and it's not necessary for everyone to master it today.

The iron platform was pushed in to serve as a temporary operating table. Mu Ci called the imperial physician to lift Mu Ruobai, who was unconscious, and said: "Moving the injured indiscriminately will cause secondary injuries. I will teach you how to do it later." When making a stretcher, it must be lifted and translated when moving."

He said again: "The wounded person wakes up due to pain during the treatment, and moving around will cause harm, so the person must be immobilized." He ordered people to tie up Mu Ruobai together with the person and the execution platform with wide bandages. Firm, wrap the cork with cotton cloth and stuff it into Mu Ruobai's mouth, "to prevent him from biting his tongue, and at the same time, tie up the upper part of the wound to stop bleeding. The bandage method is also suitable for first aid to stop bleeding. Relax once every half a stick of incense , to avoid blood stasis."

Mu Ruomong quickly memorized the notes with a pen, and the observing imperial physicians also took notes secretly, and some took out the pen and paper with which they wrote the prescriptions with them and started to record.Mu Ci saw it and nodded secretly.

Mu Ci said: "Drink the anesthetic soup for the wounded." Someone brought the medicine and poured it down.

This is the anesthetic soup that Mu Ci just read the herbal medicine book and communicated with the imperial physician. The main ingredient is a kind of happy fruit similar to poppy.In ancient times, they didn't know how to purify, so they didn't cause a pile of hidden gentlemen and a flood of drugs.

Afraid that the effect would not be good, Mu Ci told Mou Yu: "Brother, you support his neck and keep his head slightly backward, so that he can keep breathing better. The injured will definitely wake up from the pain. You can help him at any time." He fainted again, relieving his pain."

Mou Yu nodded.

An imperial doctor raised his hand tremblingly, and said, "I have a set of acupuncture, which can relieve pain."

Mu Ci nodded, asked the imperial physician to administer the needle, and then told another imperial physician: "Pinch his wrist and keep taking the pulse. If there is a sudden rapid, weak, or thin, fast and shallow pulse, it is more dangerous. You must tell him." Me." The imperial physician also nodded.

Mu Ci ordered the bone-setting Luo Yuanpan to be his assistant, and the two of them began to wash their hands, scooping up water and washing them gently.

Mu Ci said: "The most important thing to treat trauma is to be clean, clean, and clean can't be overstated. It's more important for doctors to keep their hands clean, and they should wash their hands with flowing hands...The water is boiled and can be sterilized. Bacteria, which are dirty things that are invisible to our eyes, are the main cause of fester infection. He exists in water, on us, and even in the air, so! Keeping it clean is very important.”

Mu Ci washed his hands with soap for more than a dozen times, almost rubbing off a layer of skin, and then wiped it several times with the alcohol that Wang Ziguang had just ordered to prepare, and then put his finger on a simple finger made of sheep's small intestine that had been disinfected by alcohol. set.

Pointing to the pungent transparent liquid, he explained: "This is alcohol. I'll talk about how to make it later. Alcohol can kill bacteria." Extracting iodine is not difficult, but it takes time. Mu Ci gave up temporarily and continued, "Sheep Finger cots, cover your fingers to avoid bacteria from our sweaty fingers. Keep your hands clean!"

Someone brought a plate of tools, inlaid jewelry from Yinlou, and a relatively sharp silver knife.Mu Ci soaked these tools in alcohol... The two imperial medical apprentices who went with Wang Ziguang have already mastered the distillation method, leading more people, using more spirits, and are urgently distilling alcohol.But Wang Ziguang did not come back, and continued to follow Mu Ci's method, trying to extract iodine from a large pile of dried seaweed and seaweed.

Mu Cicai used a tweezers-like tool to lift the veil to reveal Mu Ruobai's wound, found the water bottle marked with "salt water", and said, "Debride the wound first, and use 9% saline." Emphasizing cleanliness again .

Mu Ci opened the opening and rinsed directly, Mu Ruobai was stimulated, and her legs trembled slightly.Mu Ci didn't care, and turned the wound with tweezers, washing until the bright red blood flowed out, revealing fresh and rotten flesh.Then he picked up the alcohol-sterilized silver knife, raised the knife with his hand, and amidst the exclamation of a thousand people, he accurately and quickly removed a part of the carrion.But the good meat is not hurt at all, which is really a magical technique.

Mu Ruobai trembled more violently, his legs twitched a few times, and then he was pressed down hard.

Mu Ci turned a blind eye, glanced up at the people outside and said: "Keep quiet!" Continue to wash the dirt in the freshly cut wound with normal saline, then open the wound, and judged Luo Yuan: "Look at the bones, I'll see you in a while." Disinfect him with iodine, he may struggle and cause dislocation, you are responsible for setting his bones again, so as not to affect recovery due to dislocation.”

Luo Yuanpan looked at it carefully, and wanted to touch it with his gutted fingers, but was stopped: "It's not yet time, touch as little as you can."

Judge Luo nodded.

Due to the light coming in, the temperature in the room became higher, and Mu Ci was sweating, and ordered the imperial physician standing by to wipe the sweat.He took a small jug from the things prepared on the side, wrapped the mouth of the jug with alcohol-soaked gauze, and said: "This is simple iodine wine, a kind of 'iodine' in the ashes burned with dried seaweed, mixed with In alcohol, it is better to sterilize. Be careful to avoid impurities when making it, the cleaner the better."

Mu Ci took out the iodine wine, took out the tweezers, pointed at the wound on the injured leg, and said, "Now is the most critical time. I need to cut off the remaining carrion first, and then use the iodine wine to sterilize the bacteria. It is extremely irritating and will be very painful. , beyond the range that people can bear. It may cause painful shock and cardiac arrest, so... now is the most dangerous time." He said to the doctor who took the pulse, "You should monitor closely, and tell me if something is wrong." He called Mu Ruosong again , "Don't record it first, come and hold him down."

Mu Ruosong nodded.

Mu Ci's technique is very professional, and his hands are crisp and sharp. He is obviously used to playing with scalpels. If the sharpness of silver knives is not up to par, he can be faster.But this also caused Mu Ruobai to struggle, he woke up from the pain and roared, his voice was muffled in the cork like a trapped animal, and before he had time to struggle, he was fainted by Mou Yu's acupuncture.But the child was really in pain, his legs were twitching all the time, Mu Ruosong hurriedly pressed Mu Ruobai's thigh.

After the excision, Mu Ci wiped his sweat again, took the prepared clean silk ball and dipped it in iodine, and said, "Attention, it hurts very much! Therefore, the most important treatment for trauma is anesthesia. But now it can only be like this, you all get ready. Ziren, loosen the tourniquet for him, then tighten it, and then strengthen the bandage that fixes the broken leg... and then someone will help press it."

Anhua, who has a relatively high force value, stepped forward.

Mu Ci then ordered the bone-setting Luo Yuanjuan: "I finished the disinfection, you disinfect the finger cots on your hands again, set the bone for him, the speed must be fast, then I will do the disinfection again, and finally seal and sew up. You press it, Luo Yuan misjudged, I don't want to dislocate the child's leg bones in the end, and everything will be in vain."

Everyone nodded, feeling as if they were facing a formidable enemy by Mu Ci's dignified expression.

The temperature inside the house was very high, and it was not possible to fan the wind to cool down, so we had to use the ice cellar of the hunting ground urgently to take out the ice.

Mu Ci said: "Wipe your sweat! Start!"

Mu Ci used simple iodine to debride and sterilize Mu Ruobai's wounds. The technique was stable and extremely fast... But it cannot be denied that this was the most simple and crude method.

pain!

Into hell!

Mu Ruobai was woken up again, howling like a beast... Even though he was suffocated by the cork, he was still shrill and in pain, and Mou Yu spent a lot of effort but couldn't faint him... It was too painful.

Mu Ruosong and Anhua used almost all their strength to press down on that leg... Everyone couldn't bear it, and all the imperial doctors silently turned their faces away.Only Mu Ci continued to disinfect with a blank expression, and her hand movements were not affected.

Mu Ruoshan bit her arm tightly to avoid making a sound, Chaoyang almost rushed over, and was hugged by the Crown Princess Yang, the two women hugged their heads and wept silently, it was too much of a pain, but they didn't dare to cry out for fear of distracting Mu Ci .

The imperial doctor who took the pulse suddenly said: "The pulse becomes urgent..."

Mu Ci nodded, but he couldn't stop now... He used a dry silk ball to absorb the remaining blood and alcohol...

The extreme pain made Mu Ruobai howl in his throat with a high-decibel voice that is difficult for humans to make. Mu Ruosong and the others couldn't hold down the struggling Mu Ruosong. If they hadn't been tied up in advance, they would be in trouble now.

Suddenly... Mu Ruobai arched his body like a fish out of water... Struggling for a while, it almost caused the entire iron platform to shake.Then his whole body softened and he didn't move anymore.

The imperial doctor who took the pulse quickly said: "The pulse is weak...Your Highness, the young master's pulse is gone..."

"Damn it! It's in shock!" Mu Ci touched Mu Ruobai's neck, and there was no regular beating and her breathing stopped.Shock due to severe pain and blood loss.

Mu Ruosong was stunned, he had never faced death directly, this was the death of his relatives, he insisted on saving Mu Ruobai, but who knew it would kill him...

Everyone thought the child was dead, and suddenly cried, Mu Ci yelled: "Shut up!" Pushing Mu Ruosong who was already sluggish, "Quick! CPR!"

When Mu Ruosong heard Mu Ci's words, he felt boundless confidence. He hurriedly recalled Mu Ci's instructions just now and revived Mu Ruobai.Seeing him like this, Mu Ci knew it was not easy, and said to Mu Ruosong, "You are responsible for pressing his heart, and I will breathe." Pushing Mu Ruosong away, leaning down and mouth to mouth, artificial respiration for Mu Ruobai... …

In front of the doctor, there is no gender, nothing else, only the confrontation with the disease.

Mu Ruosong was deeply shocked and influenced by Mu Ci. He abandoned distracting thoughts and his movements became more and more standardized.

Everyone stared nervously at the cooperation between the two, and Chaoyang and the Crown Princess Yang encouraged loudly: "Abo, you are the bravest, you are the strongest, Abo, we are saving you, you hold on..."

Mu Ci's sweat dripped drop by drop, because he was a little dizzy and itchy because of over-inhalation, but he couldn't stop, he had to persevere.After a quarter of an hour or so, the imperial physician who pressed the pulse said excitedly, "I have a pulse, and I am alive..."

Mu Ci's heart relaxed, and his eyes went dark... If Mou Yu hadn't reached out to catch him, he might have fallen to the ground directly.

Everyone yelled "Ah Ci" and "His Royal Highness" in concern.

Mu Ci forced herself to concentrate, held her breath for a while, relieved the oxygen-sickness, and then woke up, stepped forward to confirm that Mu Ruobai had recovered her own heartbeat and breathing, and then announced: "He's still alive, he's very strong."

Everyone erupted in surprise or exclaimed in amazement, especially the group of imperial doctors, who were simply frightened—this method of bringing the dead back to life, isn't it a fairy art?

The King of Changle is really...really descended from the stars...really!

Mu Ci didn't have time to pay attention to those surprised and even awe-inspiring gazes on him, so he judged Luo Yuan: "Bone setting! Speed!"

Luo Yuanpan is the best orthopedic expert in the industry, and he quickly reset the broken bone. This time, Mu Ruobai was too weak, and the pain was much smaller than before. He just twitched and was pressed firmly.

Mu Ci regained a little strength, pushed Mou Yu away, disinfected with iodine again, and said: "Needle and thread, suture!"

An imperial doctor brought over the sterilized needles and threads that had been prepared. The sheep gut was too thick, so Mu Ci sewed it up with silk thread.

"The purpose of suturing is to close the wound, improve recovery, reduce bleeding and reduce the chance of infection. It is especially suitable for wounds cut by swords."

But... Hey, this is meat, not cloth!

Everyone stared wide-eyed, seeing Mu Ci's expression was indifferent, as usual, his hands were more stable than anything else, threading a needle.A "big mouth"-like wound was stitched together bit by bit like sewing clothes...

The eyes of Mou Yuhe and the military doctor are shining... If this whole set is applied to the battlefield, how many lives can be saved?

Finally, Mu Ci covered the wound with a cloth strip soaked in iodine, wrapped it layer by layer with a sterilized and smoked cloth strip, and fixed it with a splint.No ointment was applied. There must be bacteria on the ancient rough-handled ointment, which would cause infection again.

After finishing everything, Mu Ci took off the gloves on her fingers and said, "Okay, it's done. Pour down the boiled anti-inflammatory soup to help fight the infection."

Mou Yu hurriedly hugged Mu Ci and wiped the sweat off his forehead, only to feel that the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

Mu Ci said: "It's okay, I'm thirsty, give me some saline solution." Mu Ruosong quickly took the saline solution from the pot, brought it to Mu Ci's lips, and slowly fed him down.Looking at Mu Ci's appearance of getting rid of his weakness, and his red hands from disinfection and washing, he felt very distressed.

Chaoyang asked Mu Ci: "Is Abo all right? Will he be fine?"

"I tried my best." Mu Ci said, "If the fever subsides, it will be fine. This child is strong and should be able to survive. His relatives stay and talk to him more, encourage him, and he can hear it."

Yang has already rushed to her son's side in distress, and wiped his sweat carefully.

Mu Ci said: "In addition to feeding medicine, remember to feed concentrated sugar water and light salt water. If you feel better, eat something."

After finishing the order, Mu Ci summoned the imperial physicians and said, "The key to trauma treatment is sterilization and suturing. Cardiopulmonary resuscitation is also widely used. Today's things will be sorted out and recorded. I will improve them. If you are interested research and discussion can continue.”

Those who can be imperial physicians and are selected by Mou Yu are not weak hands. Most of them are the children of medical families from generation to generation. That's what I taught everyone.If Mu Ruobai can recover, then... many people, especially the soldiers on the battlefield, will benefit from it.

The imperial physician knows best about the origin of King Changle, the growing environment in Lenggong and his almost omniscient mind, which are seriously asymmetrical, like a mystery, combined with his beautiful appearance like a fairy, powerful aura, and the sky-defying ability he showed today...

Everyone was in awe, thinking that King Changle asked everyone not to ask more questions because the "secret" could not be revealed.

In ancient times, superstition had more market than any scientific reason.

It seems that Changle King is undoubtedly the descendant of the stars.

Mu Ci's expression was exhausted, and she glanced at everyone with indifferent eyes, and said slowly: "Remember to keep it secret, don't be detected by neighboring countries."

The imperial physicians agreed.

Seeing that Mu Ci was really weak, Mou Yu simply picked him up, sent him to the barracks to rest, wiped him and changed his clothes.Anyway, these Mou Yu are also cooked.

When Mu Ci regained her composure, she sighed a little spiritually: "Brother, you are so careful, your wife must be very happy in the future."

Mou Yu shook his head: "I don't know how to marry a wife."

Mu Ci looked at him for a while, didn't ask any more questions, and said, "Call me if I have something to do, I'll rest for a while." She closed her eyes and rested her mind.

Mou Yu stared at Mu Ci's slender figure, his gaze became very deep.

Mou Yu is a general. He knows that the death rate of seriously injured soldiers on the battlefield exceeds [-]%, and [-]% of lightly injured soldiers will die. A small part of them die from blood loss, and most of them die from subsequent infection.If Mu Ci's "traumatic disinfection and suture" medical skills are popularized in the army... the number of soldiers who were injured and infected to death on the front line will be much less, and the combat effectiveness of the national army will be virtually improved.

It's not just a simple addition of one more soldier alive, it's a multiplication.Because a recruit must go through the flames of war to become a veteran. Previously, because of the high death rate, the number of veterans was always very small.If the survival rate of injuries is improved, more soldiers who have fought a hundred battles can survive, and they will become the most powerful force on the battlefield.

The combat effectiveness of the entire army will explode fivefold and tenfold.

The king of Changle alone, whether it is a righteous business plan to control the water, or the discovery of abnormalities in the Xihe Plain, or the current new method of trauma treatment, all of them alone are worth thousands of troops.

Mou Yu called someone to go back to the palace to report to the emperor what happened today, and then looked at Mu Ci who was so tired that he fell asleep...

No need to worry about it, he is really the Ziwei Emperor Star who "blesses me for thousands of years".

A blessed ray of hope.