Practicing Medicine in Three Kingdoms

When Ling Cao helped him off the horse, Li Yinzhou felt as if his vertebrae were broken into three or four pieces. He held back the pain, followed him in quickly, and listened to him tell the story one by one.

It was Sun Quan who injured his left arm with a back arrow when he was attacking Chen Deng in Guangling.

It is enough to be ridiculed by others when he fails to win the battle, and it is even more difficult for the young general to speak about it. After a few days, this originally small wound suddenly opened under the cover of cloth, spanning the entire arm, and the bones are almost visible. .

Sun Quan kept silent all the way, until he suddenly fell off his horse when he returned to Wu Jun. Ling Tong and others knew that something was wrong, and while sending him back to the mansion, he ran straight to arrest Li Yinzhou vigilantly. .

After hearing this statement, Li Yinzhou was quite puzzled: "If he messes around, are you going to follow suit? If the arrow is poisoned, what you bring back will be a corpse, and Marquis Wu will continue to question you."

In the eager pace, Ling Cao's saber clanged, and his tone was also blunt: "You don't understand, since he is in command, we must obey in everything, otherwise the soldiers below will despise him even more."

What Ling Cao said was straightforward.

Sun Quan has no military achievements, and he can directly sit in this position because he is the younger brother of Wuhou's mother. If he is not worthy of virtue, he will lose the morale of the army.Refusal to heal is mostly an angry speech after defeat, but if the experienced subordinates refute at that time, it is tantamount to slapping him on the thin face that has already been injured.

It would be worse than killing him.

Iron-blooded men rolling in the battlefield, life is luck and death is honor, they regard dignity more important than life, this kind of reckless stubbornness is the last, weakest and strongest line of psychological defense that cannot be broken.

Li Yinzhou could understand it, but he didn't agree with it, so he simply gave up arguing with Ling Cao on this topic, and ran to the side yard in three steps at a time.

Ling Cao, who was half a step ahead of him, used the edge of his sword to divide the anxious crowd like chaotic ants, pushed Li Yinzhou into the room with his backhand, and slammed the door tightly behind him.

In the lingering sound of the tremor, Li Yinzhou didn't have time to calm down his panting breathing. While cleaning his hands with the prepared moxa water, he twisted his eyelids hard to force his lax eyes to clear up immediately.

He saw Sun Shangxiang was wiping the bloody wound bit by bit with water.

Sun Quan, who was in a coma, still gritted his teeth, occasionally groaned in the pain of his body, his brows were deeply furrowed, and his brows were sweating.

Sun Shangxiang's expression was not relaxed, but he was still calm: "I cleaned his wound with light salt water according to the method you taught me before, but look at him..."

The gradually returning blood gurgled in his ears, the darkness in his mind slowly dissipated, Li Yinzhou relaxed his tense facial muscles, but his eyes suddenly tightened.

It happened to be injured in the most difficult part to deal with.

Wounds on the forearm have always been the most headache for doctors. Two parallel long bones sandwich a dead angle that is difficult to detect. Coupled with the rich intertwined nerves and blood vessels, even in a technologically advanced modern society, it is difficult to completely debride such wounds. Challenging puzzles in the industry.

He strode forward, picked out the thinnest blade from Sun Shangxiang's prepared blade box, motioned her to take half a step back, and with a twist of his wrist, he simply and quickly cut off the layer of carrion on the surface of the wound, and probed deeper inside. situation.

Seeing the drastic movements, Sun Shangxiang's back felt chills, and he tried his best to restrain the trembling hands and helped him clean up the cut tissue deftly.

In a short while, it was cut to the bone.

"No." Li Yinzhou's hands stopped suddenly, a thin layer of sweat broke out from the corner of his forehead, and his calm voice carried the rhythm of the rapid rotation of his thoughts, counting as neatly as a pearl.

"The boundary between newborn flesh and carrion is not clear. Removing it with a blade will definitely create a new wound, but if it is not cleaned, it will continue to cause infection. In addition to the delay of several days, the external evil has invaded the body, and his body cannot bear another mistake. .So we can’t use this method to debride the wound.”

The blood-stained blade between the fingers flashed with silver light, reflecting the silent eyes for a while.

A frightened wind passed by, and the half-closed window slammed shut.

The sudden sound echoed in the dead silence of the room, like a small arrow that was caught off guard and grazed the eardrum, pushing the blood flow that was almost stagnant in the body forward.

With the sound of vigorous heartbeat beating in his ears, Sun Shangxiang subconsciously clenched the cloth tightly: "Then what should I do, could it be..."

Thinking of what she had seen and heard, she suddenly stopped talking, and looked at Li Yinzhou in horror, her wet eyelashes trembling slightly.

For her, the young man who was both a teacher and a friend only pursed his lips, his eyes seemed to be soaked in sweat, showing a cold blackness like ink.

The method Sun Shangxiang thought of was the simplest and safest, as long as he abandoned the car and gave up the arm, it would not be a difficult problem to save Sun Quan.

The bustling voices outside the door were like a tide, buzzing and lingering through the thick door, and vaguely heard Ling Cao's low and stern voice ordering them to be quiet.

His words just before he entered the door echoed in his ears like a curse.

Li Yinzhou lowered his eyes to look at the young man haunted by nightmares, his deep face became paler and paler in the entanglement of the illness, as if he had sensed something, and in a violent twitch all over his body,

The tough neck suddenly raised unwillingly, and the well-defined jaw drew a thrilling arc like a blade.

Li Yinzhou closed his eyes, but everything in front of him came to mind more clearly.He knew very well that for such a proud person, it was not his hand that was amputated, but half his life.

He whispered softly: "I don't understand."

Sun Shangxiang didn't hear his words clearly, so she couldn't help asking, "Is there any other way?"

The other party opened his eyes suddenly, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Yes, there is another way, but I can't guarantee success, I can only try my best."

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Sun Ce rushed to Wujun with his whip on the 12th.

As for that icy cold and fierce brother, although he likes to knock and listen to the rebellious crisp sound in his bones, he also carefully controls the strength so as not to break it.

Now that such a mistake has happened in the game that has been arranged, he rarely shows a sneer.

"Didn't you say that he brought A Yin with him? He didn't want to see other military doctors. Isn't A Yin an old friend of his?"

Ling Tong coughed lightly in embarrassment, and he knew that the blame was entirely on him.

He shivered in the cold wind after the rain, and he had to take the blame anyway, so he simply carried it to the end: "I was wrong, in fact, Mr. Li gave him some commonly used medicines, saying that they can prevent most emergencies. The situation has changed, but people didn’t follow.”

Sun Ce played with his earnest expression in his eyes for a moment, and stomped his fast steps, almost crushing the cold and hard stone under his feet.

The little boy's heart skipped a beat, and the composure on his face was completely broken. He knew that his little arm couldn't twist this thigh, so he could only bury his head and explain the cause and effect.

"The young master said that Mr. Li's aspirations are among the people, and letting him join the army is harming a good talent. The general has always convinced people with virtue. If he forced people to go to the front line, he would ruin the reputation of the Sun family. Instead, he lost the big because of his smallness."

These words more or less helped Sun Quan polish it.

The original words are a very concise "no".

Ling Tong bowed his head and followed Sun Ce step by step, and under his rage, he didn't dare to say a word, and the armor thrown at him just before turning the corner into the door smashed his arms.

Sun Ce only uttered two words: "Dress."

……

Ling Cao was leaning against the doorway with his sword in his arms, and with slanted eyes, he caught a glimpse of Sun Ce, who was dressed in thin clothes, striding forward, with the red tassel in his hand casually kicking up the dust and fallen wood.

In recent years, it is rare to see the protagonist carry a gun.

This fierce gesture reminded him of Sun Ce when he was a boy.

Don't be too proud of the lord's airs, and often drink with them shoulder to shoulder.

Thinking of the past, he couldn't help laughing.

Sun Ce glanced at him with a cold face, turned his wrist, and shot a big hole in the door of his own house.

However, the reverberation spun around his ears, Ling Cao took it easy, and was about to report back to him what happened inside, when he heard the young man's chilly voice coming through the big hole.

"Does General Ling eat the rice of the Sun family? You can't even look at the door?"

Ling Cao and Li Yinzhou met each other a few times, and they had figured out this person's temper. He was very polite when they were strangers, but once they got acquainted, they lost the rules.

But Sun Ce kicked the door open, stepped on the door frame and slowly drew out the spear/spear, and immediately threw it into his hand: "Help me hold it."

Ling Cao answered firmly with a click of his tongue.

Sun Ce strode into the door, seeming to remember something he forgot, suddenly stopped a step, looked back and added "thank you" to him.

……

With such a big commotion, Li Yinzhou can guess who it is.

He continued to direct Sun Shangxiang's movements: "Let go."

Sun Shangxiang frowned, with several deep folds on his forehead, and scooped out a spoonful of the white, round and round gadget from the strong medicinal aijiu with extreme disgust.

If they weren't constantly writhing in the wine, maybe they would look more pleasing to the eye, but just a spoon away from her finger, this picture kept drilling into the bottom of my eyes, It makes the hair stand on end.

At the moment when her face was contorted, Sun Ce had already walked in with Thunder's footsteps.

At a glance, I saw something in Sun Shangxiang's outstretched hand from a distance.

His condensed anger was suddenly punctured, and he let out a laugh: "Are you still in the mood to play this?"

"It's not playing, brother!" Sun Shangxiang was not afraid in front of her elder brother. She wanted to tell him all the courage and vision she had grown up in the past few years, so she forced herself to pick up the medicine spoon and opened the wound while Li Yinzhou cooperated. At the same time, the white worms the size of a grain of rice were poured in one by one.

Sun Ce raised his eyebrows, he didn't know whether he was smiling or angry: "Your brother is in a hurry to dispose of his body before he enters the coffin?"

Li Yinzhou carefully supervised Sun Shangxiang's movements, making sure that every worm was poured into the wound before sealing it with cloth again.

After finishing the work at hand in an orderly manner, Fang said unhurriedly: "Maggots only eat carrion, not fresh flesh, so this is the only way to save the young master's arm."

His tone was so casual that he seemed to be talking about what he had for dinner today.

but

Cold sweat was still pinched in the tightly packed fingers.

Maggot therapy was heavily used on the front line during the First World War. In the era of lack of antibiotics, this usually dirty creature turned into a miracle, and became a magic medicine for wound healing.

But it was not [-]% successful. The creature commonly known as mung bean fly originally came from the most stinky place, and it was itself dirty.In modern medicine, it must be cultivated for more than five generations to ensure sterility and put it into use safely.

And they didn't have that long.

Twelve days is exactly a growth cycle of the mung bean fly in this weather.He and Sun Shangxiang washed the bred second-generation maggots repeatedly with spirits and various decoctions, trying their best to ensure that the original germs were removed.

Although there are still risks, Li Yinzhou always firmly believes that if Sun Quan can wake up for a moment, he will choose to fight desperately.

The sound of the wind swept away the scattered sawdust all over the ground in a quiet and desolate manner, rustling like a slight tremor of life.

Sun Cehan raised his voice and asked, "What if he can't wake up?"

Li Yinzhou didn't think about this question at all.

He was ordinary, and he learned craftsmanship, so he couldn't be a sage or celebrity.Compared with Zhang Ji's compassionate heart hidden in the smell of alcohol, he is so selfish and despicable as frankly, even if he picked up a little kindness and kindness from his master, he can only give it back to those who he thinks are worthy.

As it happens, Sun Quan is one of them.

So he leaned back, met Sun Ce's questioning eyes, and asked, "Every time the general goes to the battlefield, does he have to think hard about whether he can win?"

Hearing this, Sun Ce suddenly laughed out loud: "You have such courage, it would be a pity not to go to the battlefield."

Li Yinzhou didn't hear the hidden meaning behind the words, after giving it a go, the tension all over his body relaxed instead.

He cast his gaze out of the window, every leaf seemed to be washed and shone after the shower, and the slightly damp veins shone with sunshine.Occasionally, a new cicada climbed to the highest branch early, preparing to play the first nocturne in June in the tranquility after the storm.

It is already the summer of the fifth year of Jian'an.

The author has something to say: In fact, Brother Ce is Xie Lingcao who took good care of Sun Quan. Although the car overturned, it was the younger brother himself.

As far as the Sun family's ancestral Tsundere is concerned, it is impossible to speak well

This chapter refers to the paper "Clinical Application of Maggot Debridement Therapy in Refractory Infected Wounds"

Don't imitate (cover your face) this is very difficult to succeed without medical-grade disinfection.