The person who fell on the edge of the knife was a man about thirty years old. He was quite tall and looked like a stupid bear. No wonder he would "cut himself on the knife".
The wound was on the right thigh close to the buttocks. The knife edge was "cut" on the back of the thigh at an angle of 30 to 40 degrees. The wound was a foot long.
Although this kind of wound looks bloody and terrifying, in Mahanshan's time, it would not be considered a wound at all. This area is just a piece of flesh, and a nurse can handle it, sew it with a few stitches, bandage it, and give it a wound.
If you catch a cold, that's it.
But in this world, it's not just as scary as it seems on the surface, because in this world, the way to deal with this kind of trauma is to apply medicated powder or raw herbs, and then bandage it with cloth to let it heal naturally.
If the wound is small, applying medicated powder will certainly stop the bleeding and will heal. But for such a large wound, it is difficult to say. In a world where bleeding is covered with coverings, it is hard to say whether the bleeding can be stopped. After the bleeding is stopped, whether it can heal or not.
If it becomes inflamed, it's a complete gamble.
Therefore, in wars in this world, the number of people who are directly killed on the battlefield is far less than the number of people who are cut and stabbed and die without help. In this world, as long as the wound is inflamed, it is basically a sentence.
Suspended death.
Ma Hanshan glanced at the wound and shouted: "Carry him to the Juyi Hall, Mr. Qi, cut off his pants and prepare for surgery... A Niu... A Niu, where did you die, you bastard? I want it."
Where's the needle and thread... bring it quickly, and boiling water... uh... boiling water... bring the stove as well..."
Perform surgery? Get needles and threads? Get boiling water and move the stove? What do you mean, what is the leader doing?
Calling it an operation, Ma Hanshan was trying to put money on his face. He just wanted to use a sewing needle to sew up the wound. How could this be considered an operation?
Wine, we have to hurry up on steaming the wine. We need to get some alcohol first. If there is alcohol, why bother to use boiling water to sterilize sewing needles and threads?
Ma Hanshan almost fell into trance again, because he suddenly thought about making some simple scalpels and suture needles, as well as thread... Yes, he needed to get some mulberry thread for sutures. The mulberry thread was better than sewing thread.
Cotton thread is more suitable for sutures.
"Master, his trousers have been cut off. In fact, it is not necessary to cut off his trousers for bandaging." Qi Nanyue said that he felt it was embarrassing for a man to take off another man's trousers.
Qi Nanyue is not only a gentleman who studied in Ma Hanshan in Wagang Village, he is also a part-time doctor in Wagang Village because he is very knowledgeable about herbal medicine. His most powerful thing is detoxification. His homemade detoxification pills can treat many kinds of snakes and insects.
The poison of rats and ants is effective. But for trauma, he only knows the primitive healing methods of applying gold wound medicine and bandaging.
"Press the aorta on his inner thigh to stop the bleeding, lest he lose too much blood... Oh... By the way, do you have any anesthesia..." Stitching the wound with a needle and thread, although it is not very painful, is not something that most people can endure, and even more
What's more, for these people, doing this is simply shocking and will scare people to death.
"Press...the aorta? Anesthetic? Is it intoxication? How could I have such a dirty thing?" Qi Nanyue, a famous "doctor" among the Baiyi tribe, is now a complete idiot. What is an artery?
?Never heard of it.
Of course, as a figure in the world, he had some dirty drugs, but he couldn't tell this "village leader's student" that he had such a thing.
Ma Hanshan secretly sighed, squatted down and demonstrated, then asked someone to hold him down, and then instructed Qi Nanyue to wipe off the blood outside the wound with a clean cloth.
"Here...here...Master, the needlework and boiling water you asked for are here." A Niu finally asked the woman in the village to get the needlework.
"Very good, help me thread the thread... By the way, do you have pliers? Give me a pair of pliers." Ma Hanshan had to bend the sewing needle, otherwise he would not be able to sew.
In fact, the needles in this world can be bent directly by hand, and the hardness of sewing needles is far lower than the needles in his previous life.
"Yes...yes...Master, please wait...right away..." A Niu responded and quickly ran to the back room to find a pair of pliers for Ma Hanshan.
Ma Hanshan bent the sewing needle, then threw it into boiling water and boiled it for sterilization. This is the simplest sterilization method.
Picking up the boiled needle and thread, Ma Hanshan hesitated because the needle seemed a bit big.
There is no way, the materials in this world are not hard enough, so we can only make the needle thicker.
"Master... why are you cooking needlework? Do you want to use this crochet hook to fish? If you don't hook it, you won't be able to catch fish..." A Niu expressed the doubts in everyone's minds. He really had a rich imagination and actually put this
A bent sewing needle was used as a fishhook.
"Mr. Qi, let's knock him out without anesthesia. I'm afraid he will scream in pain." Ma Hanshan thought it would be better to knock the injured person out.
"Knock him out?" Qi Nanyue was confused again.
"Oh, let me do it..." Ma Hanshan raised his "knife" and struck the injured man's neck artery with the knife. The elder brother fainted at the sound.
ah!!
Why did you faint? What's going on?
The ancients in any time and space did not understand that a heavy blow to the main artery in the neck could knock someone unconscious. Therefore, Qinnanyue Feng Chengshan and others were shocked. They did not expect that the village leader could have such power at such a young age.
Well, they actually think that Ma Hanshan has great martial arts and profound internal strength.
But when did the village leader learn martial arts?
Okay, the needle has been sterilized, the person has fainted, and the blood from the wound has been wiped clean, so it’s time to suture it.
laugh!
Ma Hanshan inserted a needle into the flesh next to the wound... Well, there was no sound when the needle dropped, but everyone seemed to hear the sound of the needle being inserted into the flesh, and shuddered involuntarily. How painful it was.
One stitch, two stitches... everyone's eyes were about to fall off. The village leader actually used needles and thread to sew the human body... This... what kind of medical skill is this?
Fortunately, there was no sourness present, otherwise it would be said that hair and skin come from parents and so on. Cutting hair is unfilial. So if the skin is sewn with stitches like this, would it... would it be said that it was an insult to parents?
"Okay, let's wrap it up with gold wound medicine. Stop the bleeding first. I'll prepare the peach blossom powder and change it later." Ma Hanshan stood up straight and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, let's wrap it up with gold wound medicine. Stop the bleeding first. I'll prepare the peach blossom powder and change it later." Ma Hanshan stood up straight and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Young Master...Young Master...Is this all right?" Others were shocked, but A Niu was surprised. The Young Master is really good, he can also sew...sew meat...and sew it quite neatly.
"Well, we have stopped the bleeding. The next step is to prevent infection... We don't have anti-inflammatory drugs, so we can only use Peach Blossom Powder. Peach Blossom Powder has the effects of sterilizing, sealing, and cooling blood." Ma Hanshan stretched his waist and said, "Let's do it.
The peach blossoms dispersed."
"Master... what is infection... and what does sterilization mean?" A Niu caught up and asked.
"Don't worry about these details, hurry up and heat up the big iron pot." Ma Hanshan walked towards the fire room with his hands behind his back.
To make peach blossom powder, you need a cast iron pot, not any other pot, not even a wrought iron pot.
Stir-fry slaked lime and rhubarb at high temperature. The snow-white lime finally turns pink and turns into flying powder. What is flying powder? It is the feeling that it will fly up by itself. After this phenomenon, it is considered to be made.
, then sieve, seal in a jar and store until use.
What is the efficacy of Peach Blossom Powder? Everyone has always been doubtful, because everyone knows that the village leader has never studied medicine or researched medicine. How come he suddenly understands everything?
However, the facts in front of them forced them to believe that the village leader knew medicine and medicine. When the peach blossom powder was applied on the wound, it immediately coagulated and stopped the bleeding. In addition to being shocked, everyone was shocked.
The leader of the village is a god, and Peach Blossom Powder is a magic medicine for wounds.
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A few days later, Si Xingfang and the others who had sent tea to Bianliang came back and earned several hundred taels of silver. Si Xingfang was very grateful and kept thanking Ma Hanshan.
Of course, Ma Hanshan would not miss the good opportunity to bind Si Xingfang, so he drew many big cakes for him, which moved Si Xingfang almost to tears.
"Master Mazhai, when will these things you mentioned be available?" Si Xingfang couldn't wait any longer. He had already tasted the benefits and was very motivated.
"Oh, it's not that fast. To brew transparent liquor that can be ignited, the first step is to find a brewer. Do you know a great brewer? There are also great blacksmiths, silversmiths, and carvers. By the way, Xixia
Do you know the person who burns transparent glass?" Ma Han told Si Xingfang that in the future, Wagang Village will not only have tea, but also wine that is more transparent than water and can be ignited, and perfume that is much more fragrant than sachets.
There are also medicated oils that can stop bleeding and reduce swelling...
Si Xingfang was very excited, but Ma Hanshan asked him to help find a craftsman.
"I know some of the craftsmen, but I don't know if their craftsmanship is in line with the village owner's wishes." Si Xingfang thought for a moment and said.
"Well, do you know Zhu Gong, the most famous brewing master of Dasong?" Ma Hanshan said.
"Are you saying that Zhu Wangyou is the author of the "Jiu Jing"? A person from Fenzhou, his surname is Zhu, his given name is Gong, and his given name is Wangyou." Before Si Xingfang could speak, Wang Zhitan rushed to speak.
"It should be him, do you know him?" Ma Hanshan's eyes lit up and he said with a little excitement.
"I know, I don't know, but I know another brewing master, Li Zhuoshui. Zhu Gong is old. He has passed his sixtieth year and is nearly seventy years old. I'm afraid he can no longer make wine. And Li Zhuoshui is in his prime, and in the south
, he is the first winemaker." Wang Zhitan said.
"Li Zhuoshui? Are you talking about Li Bao?" Qi Nanyue interrupted.
"Yes, that's Li Bao. Zhu specializes in yellow rice wine, while Master Zhuoshui specializes in rice wine." Wang Zhitan nodded.
"Do you know where he is? Can you please invite him?" Ma Hanshan said urgently. For Ma Hanshan, perhaps this Li Zhuoshui is more suitable.
"Knowing where he is, it's hard to say whether we can invite him. However, if the owner of Mazhai can persuade Chen Bonong, an old farmer from Tongzhou in Jingzhao Prefecture, to help, then he will definitely be able to invite him." Wang Zhitan said with a smile.
"Old farmer? Did he go to learn farming?" Ma Hanshan said confusedly, "He went from the south to the north to learn farming? Isn't that the opposite?"
Compared with Fuzhou where Li Zhuoshui lived, Tongzhou is indeed in the north. And agriculture, due to geographical and climatic reasons, is indeed not as developed in the northwest as in Bianliang and other central plains areas.
"Brother Zhitanxian, do you know where the old farmer is in Tongzhou? Let's go and give him a try." Si Xingfang was even more anxious than Ma Hanshan. He was waiting for Ma Hanshan's next business.
"It's difficult. This Chen Bonong is a very stubborn person. He is obsessed with studying farming and rarely leaves his Chenjiazhuang." Wang Zhitan shook his head gently and said, "Unless there is advanced farming that makes his heart move."
"Haha, that's it. Okay, okay, Cave Master Si, how about you and Brother Wang go on a trip? Because I have something here that he is definitely interested in." Ma Hanshan laughed.
He does not believe that the advanced agricultural technology he brought from another time and space cannot attract him.
"Really? What can the owner of Mazhai do to attract the old farmers from Tongzhou?" Si Xingfang said in surprise.