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Chapter 370 Isn't it nice to be a little black girl?

After talking for a while, Li Zhong became more and more satisfied with the brothers and sisters, and said that he would have to prepare a banquet for them in a while.

Of course, he was not so happy that he was dizzy. All of this was prepared after he had verified the efficacy of Zhao Huanyu's medicine.

So after chatting for a while, Zhao Huanyu took the initiative to propose: "The little girl is here just to test the medicine for the general. I wonder if the general can lend the little girl a few seriously injured soldiers and invite the military doctors to come over. The little girl can teach them

how to use."

"Okay, okay, just follow me, General!"

Li Zhong was the first to get up and go out, while Zhao Huanyu and Duan Kuo were a little behind and whispered: "I have to treat someone's wounds later. It's really inconvenient for me to wear this curtain hat. Why don't I take it off?"

In fact, as a modern person, she didn't mind this. The main reason was that she felt a little uncomfortable when she was blatantly looked at by those soldiers at the door.

She thought that nothing would happen to the general now that he was here.

Duan Kuo said: "No, you don't know how attractive your appearance is. Even if you take off your curtain hat, you can't show your face. Well, if you cover your face with a scarf, it will be easier to do things."

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Zhao Huanyu was a little helpless, but still did it.

Duan Kuo complained: "Why do you think you suddenly become so good-looking? Isn't it good to be a little black girl like before? It's not convenient to come out like this?"

Zhao Huanyu: ...she is good-looking, is there anything wrong with that?

"Brother, I am in the cosmetics business. If I am ugly, how can my business do well?"

"Okay, okay, no need to say any more, hurry up and follow!"

Duan Kuo was really not interested in whether she looked good or bad, so he hurriedly followed Li Zhong.

Zhao Huanyu rolled her eyes and followed with Fat Ya.

They entered a very large tent, and the smell inside was pungent. Zhao Huanyu had a towel covering her face, and she almost choked and couldn't breathe.

Fat Ya's reaction was not bad, because when she was a beggar, the place she lived in was much worse than this.

However, Zhao Huanyu did not feel contempt in her heart, because the wind and sand outside were too strong, and the wounded people lived here. If the wind and sand came in and contaminated the wounds, it would be more difficult to cure them.

The wounded lay weakly on the straw mats on the ground. When they saw the general coming in, they could not get up and salute, so they could only weakly call out to the general.

Li Zhong was a considerate person to his subordinates. He waved his hand to keep them away and introduced: "This Miss Duan is the miracle doctor that Mr. Duan mentioned earlier. Today she brought miracle medicine, which can treat your wounds and heal your wounds."

We have to hurry up, and those who are more seriously injured can come and try the medicine on Miss Duan."

When they heard about the test drug, everyone looked at each other. Although they were seriously injured, they did not want to be used as test subjects. Now they can survive for a while after being seriously injured, but if the test drug fails, there will be no way to survive.

However, those who were really seriously injured were actually in a coma and could not hear their words at all, but this was not important. Anyway, just carry them all to Zhao Huanyu.

Some have lost their arms, some have lost their legs, some have lost half of their heads, and some have injuries to their chests and backs.

If Zhao Huanyu didn't come today, they would basically all be waiting to die because the military doctors would have no way to treat them.

This was the first time that Fat Ya saw such a terrifying patient. She shrank behind Zhao Huanyu in fear, but Zhao Huanyu pulled her out and said, "Don't be afraid, you will have to help me later."

Zhao Huanyu intended to train her, so naturally he had to give her courage, otherwise he would have brought her out all this time in vain.

Although Fat Ya was still a little scared, she still nodded and stood up.

Zhao Huanyu said to Li Zhong: "General, the little girl is about to start. Please ask the general to find a spacious place to lay them flat."

Li Zhong hurriedly asked people to follow the instructions, found a relatively clean corner in the tent, and arranged the people in a row.

Then they arranged for military doctors to watch and learn from them.

Zhao Huanyu rolled up his sleeves and began to examine the wounded.

The wound was probably seven or eight days old. It was simply cleaned and some sore medicine was applied, but the treatment may not have been done carefully. Coupled with the hot weather, there was some suppuration at the moment, and the wounded person had a high fever and fell into a coma.

Zhao Huanyu took out the anesthetic from the medicine box and began to explain the dosage to the military doctors: "This is an anesthetic, but it cannot be used casually. There are still requirements for the dosage. People who are wide and fat should have more, and people who are thinner should have less.

A few, otherwise it will be easy to cause trouble. I will write a specific recipe for you later, just refer to it."

Although several military doctors nodded, their faces showed disdain. They didn't believe that Zhao Huanyu, a yellow-haired girl, could have any good medicine. She might be a charlatan.

After all, they have been working for most of their lives. Is it possible that they are not as good as this yellow-haired girl?

Zhao Huanyu saw their reluctance and immediately didn't want to say any more. She lowered her head and began to treat their wounds.

Such large-area injuries require general anesthesia. Zhao Huanyu asked Fat Ya and Wu Gui to forcefully open their mouths and pour the anesthetic into them. After they were completely unconscious, he began to take out the needles and knives.

Ah, scissors and so on, start the operation.

Everyone was horrified when they saw it, and one of the military doctors said: "The injury is already so serious, why do you still need to use the knife? This must hurt people to death!"

Another one also said: "Yes, you girl, don't mess around if you don't understand, this is a living person's life!"

Zhao Huanyu ignored their words and said while treating the wounds: "These people are all rotten. If they are not cut off, they will spread to other good flesh, and then there will be no cure."

"But this will hurt people to death!"

Zhao Huanyu sneered and said: "It seems that you didn't listen to me carefully just now. Do you see how they feel a little pain now? I gave them medicine, and they don't feel any pain at all now, let alone just scraping off a little bit.

Rotten flesh, even if his other hand is cut off, he won't feel it."

"How is this, this, this possible?"

Everyone still didn't believe it, but Zhao Huanyu didn't want to say more to them and sped up her hand movements.

A person's wound is quickly treated and then sutured.

"What are you doing? Why did you even take out the needlework from your daughter's boudoir? General, are you just going to watch this girl do whatever she wants?"

The military doctor looked anxious and angry, and the wounded people nearby were also frightened. Li Zhong, however, was particularly calm and asked Zhao Huanyu: "Is Miss Duan suturing the wound? Is it useful?"

This time, Zhao Huanyu did not need to speak, Duan Kuo said: "Of course it is useful! Mrs. Yang of Zhengfeng County had something growing in her stomach. She had abdominal pain that could not be cured for many years. It was my sister who disemboweled it and took out the contents inside.

The things were taken out and the wound was sutured, and now the person has recovered and is active all day long."


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