Wang Dashan looked at the busy dock ahead. As a local born in Anqing, this was his first time coming to Anqing Fucheng. There were three Anqing Shuiying sentry boats on the river. He went to the center of the river to check those that did not dock.
Ship. From Jiujiang to Anqing, I encountered Shuiying on the river in Wangjiang County, and jumped on the ship. As expected, I just checked the cargo in the lower cabin and did not check the ship.
The passengers on board just glanced at it, and when they arrived at the Fucheng River, there was another inspection. They were still looking for theft on the Qingjiang River. Because the passenger ship had to dock at Shengtang Ferry, they did not board the ship.
There were many boats docked at the pier, and boats docked and left from time to time. Porters were busy everywhere, carrying grain bags and various bamboos and wood, and there was a commotion everywhere. The boat they were on was not loading or unloading cargo, so the owner of the boat found someone
When they stopped at the place where passengers were dropped off, Wang Dashan arrived on the deck and saw the Shuiying soldiers and Ya Xing setting up blocks on the steps. The little boy whispered to Wang Dashan, "Don't panic, press on Mr. Yu."
Grandpa taught me."
Wang Dashan nodded. Although he was still a little nervous, he was not as shaken and speechless as before. He immediately followed the people in front and got off the boat.
Several men with sticks were shouting nearby. Wang Dashan had seen them at Jiujiang Pier. These people were called the Cao Gang. To Wang Dashan's surprise, those people didn't ask any questions at all. A few people who had surrendered to the army ran there on their own.
Kazi asked while asking, "You guys are from Wuchang and have joined the army in Anqing. Please tell me if the Anqing camp is still recruiting."
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A Yaxing pointed to the west and said, "Those who surrendered to the army went west. There were too many applicants, and business was delayed at the dock, so they all went to the west gate instead."
Wang Dashan and others followed the crowd and successfully arrived at the pier. In front of them was the Shengtang Gate of Anqing. Wang Dashan couldn't read, but he knew it was Fucheng. There were people everywhere, and Wang Dashan didn't know where to go.
They quickly stopped. Xiao Wazi and Er Locust stood on the side of the road and observed the city gate for a moment. There were officers and soldiers on top of the city, and there were Zaoli and Caobang at the city gate questioning people who entered the city.
Everyone has to check their palms. At this time, a traveler was pulling back his clothes and seemed to be checking his shoulders.
A person from the Caobang shouted, "Untie the bun." The person under investigation was very frightened and hurriedly opened his bun. The yamen and the Caobang came over and grabbed their hair and looked carefully. Wang Dashan felt a little nervous, knowing that he was watching.
In the past, the styles of hair buns commonly used by Westerners were three-vertebral buns and short buns.
If the bun is a temporary change, the lines on the hair can be seen.
Mr. Yu had already prepared for this. When he came out of Gucheng, he had already asked everyone to change their hair into buns, and sprinkled water on their hair every day to eliminate wrinkles. He didn't know if he could hide it from that person.
After checking for a while, there seemed to be no clues. Caobang then asked the man to roll up his trouser legs to check his thighs. Xiaowazi and Er Locust looked at each other. This method of inspection mainly looked at whether he often rode horses. Among the rogue bandits,
Most of the old thieves no longer participate in physical labor, but spend a lot of time holding and reining horses. Most of them have thick calluses on their palms and weak shoulders.
If there are no recent wear marks or scars, and there are riding marks on the thighs, the suspicion of being a bandit is very high, and there is no way to run away by the river. Both of them have been spies many times and have seen many cities.
Although the method is simple, it is difficult to deal with. The first step is the accent. The foreign accent will start the inquiry. Both of them have northern accents, which must be the focus of the inquiry.
The object, no matter what kind of occupation he fabricated, would not meet several physical characteristics. Er Locust glanced back and saw Master Yu winking and leading the way to the west. He knew that Master Yu also knew that it would not be easy to enter the city, so he just
Able to slowly think of a solution, a few people immediately followed from a distance and walked towards the west of the city together.
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Wang Dashan looked back from time to time, and saw that the nominal daughter-in-law was still wearing a bamboo hat and following behind her silently.
Soldiers from the water camp passed by on the pier from time to time. They wore white coats and lined up neatly shouting slogans. It was common for pedestrians to just get out of the way.
Walking west along the river, this section of street is not within the city, but it is very lively along the way, but the terrain is difficult. Wang Dashan looked up at the city wall, and there were no soldiers guarding it. There were only a few people hanging at the corner with pennants.
Wang Dashan had never seen Fucheng in ordinary times. He didn't know if it had been like this before, but he felt that there was no sense of precaution.
After finally passing the southwest corner of the city wall, the front suddenly opened up. After turning into the street to the north, there were more food shops and inns on both sides of the road.
Mr. Yu was still walking in front, as if he had no intention of staying in the hotel immediately. He probably wanted to take a look at the surrounding terrain, so Wang Dashan and others could only continue to follow from a distance. When they arrived outside the west city gate, there were more soldiers on the wall.
The soldiers walking on the street were dressed in short red clothes. Since he had stayed in Mianyang Port, Wang Dashan now also knew that those were the Luying camps in Anqing, and the ones in white coats were the Shuiying camps.
According to what Mr. Yu said, Anqing should be very empty, but Wang Dashan felt that there were soldiers everywhere, and they were still recruiting. He didn't know how many battalions there were in Anqing.
When we were in front of the gate, a military camp had just left the city and headed to the northwest. Pedestrians gave way to the roadside, and the shops on the street were operating independently. After the soldiers passed by, the street returned to normal.
"How come these stores are not afraid of soldiers?" Wang Dashan heard the two locusts talking to the little kid. The little kid turned around and replied, speaking so quietly that Wang Dashan couldn't hear clearly. The woman behind him ignored him and had to stand there.
I looked around the street and saw a large building across the street.
There were also red-clad Army soldiers in front of the door, one on each side of the door, and a long line of people lined up in front of the door, all carrying baggage and looking like they were from other places.
At this time, after the little boy finished speaking, Wang Dashan whispered to him in a flattering voice, "Sir, there is a government office over there. I'm afraid it's not recruiting soldiers."
Before the little kid could say anything, Master Yu walked to the side and said, "They are recruiting doctors. The plaque says Military Medical Center. There are many camps nearby. You can't stay here for a long time. Go north."
After he said that, he continued walking north. Wang Dashan turned his head and looked at the plaque and murmured, "Is the camp recruiting doctors to treat illnesses?"
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"How to treat a person who has been injured by a knife and a gun and bleeds non-stop."
"Pick a hundred hairs from children under one month old and burn them to ashes. Then take three pieces of nails from a three-year-old child, pound them with a stone and mix them with the ashes..."
"Stop."
In the back hall of the military medical center, a doctor who was applying was kneeling. Wu Tachai sat on the high position. After he asked the doctor to stop, he turned his head and asked his deputy in a low voice, "Did that person say the same thing last time?"
"The difference is as if I was scolded by Pang Daren and said he was making a fuss."
Wu Tac Choi hummed, sat upright and said, "Get out, next one."
"I have other prescriptions. Sir, which one do you want to listen to? You can also use the prescription catkins to apply it. Sir, listen to me..." The doctor was carried out by the guards and kept shouting all the way. Wu Dacai looked unhappy. This military medical center
He planned to run it well, and also wanted to save money for Pang Pang. However, when the budget was reported to Pang Pang, he finally got a comment that "it must be done properly" and that his scale was too small.
It is very difficult to find a doctor. Pang Pangren himself had interviewed before, but could not find many suitable ones. This time, Wu Tac Choi was criticized and had to go there in person.
The military medical clinic hopes to recruit more doctors so that it can expand its scale.
Another doctor came in. Wu Tachai calmed down his mood. This time he changed the question, "After the war, some people often screamed in the camp and disturbed the camp. How should these soldiers be given medicine?"
"Take a piece of pig-tying rope and burn it to ashes, boil it with a cup of rootless water and take it. Three doses will be effective. You can also..."
“How to treat bleeding gold sores?”
The doctor confidently said, "Put a spider curtain on it and the bleeding will stop."
"Get out, next one."
Another doctor came in, under the guise of asking for medicine. Wu Tachai looked him up and down and asked, "How to treat a golden sore that doesn't stop bleeding."
The doctor calmly changed his disguise to another hand, twirled his beard and said, "The method of stopping bleeding from golden sores is a secret that is not taught to the villain, but since the adults asked, the villain decided to offer this recipe."
Wu Tachai sat up slightly and said, "Sir, please speak."
"The bleeding from the golden sore will not stop, drink five liters of human urine and it will stop immediately."
"Get out of here, mother!" Wu Tat Choi suddenly became furious, grabbed the tea bowl on the table and threw it at him. The doctor rolled and crawled out of the door.
"Sir, calm down, calm down."
"Five liters is so fucking bloated. Of course the bleeding will stop immediately. How did those people in front of me ask questions?"
Wu Tat Choi was still angry, his adrenaline was secreted rapidly, his face turned red, and if it weren't for the inconvenience of his legs and feet, he would have beaten the doctor just now.
The clerk who came with him quickly brought tea again, "Sir, why don't you take a rest first, and don't be in a hurry."
Wu Tac Choi pulled his collar apart a little, took a few breaths and said, "Pang Pang said we were going to handle it seriously, why are we not in a hurry? Then we called him in. I still don't believe that there is no available doctor." The secretary's office turned to the guard.
He waved his hand to indicate for the next person to come in. The door leaf creaked, and a foot wearing elegant bow shoes stepped into the door. Wu Tacai was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw a gray sarong.
A woman in her twenties.
The woman was dressed simply, with her hair simply braided into a bun. She looked more like a Taoist priest. Her face was full of dust, but she could still vaguely see her delicate features. She still looked calm when facing several people in the hall.
Wu Tachai coughed, and he sat up slightly by the sound. He softened his tone and said, "What do you call this girl? She is a member of the military trauma department. Don't make a mistake?"
The woman said calmly, "Shen Miyue, a civilian girl, has met you sir. She is applying for the military trauma department. There is no mistake."
"Here, I'm here to ask you how to treat a gold sore that doesn't stop bleeding." Shen Miyue raised her head slightly and looked at Wu Dacai, "Sir, a gold sore is a name for injuries caused by gold objects, mostly swords and guns, and swords and spears.
The treatment methods for stab wounds are different in different parts of the body, and it is not just about stopping the bleeding. I dare you to ask.
Where is the golden sore?"
Ng Tak Choi thought about it, "Can cutting the throat with a knife save the life?" "There are two tubes in the throat, the trachea is outside and the esophagus is inside. It is easy to treat a cut throat with a knife in the right hand, but difficult to treat with a knife in the left hand. If the esophagus is broken, use anesthesia first. If the trachea is broken, use anesthesia first.
, grind the raw Pinellia pinellia into fine powder and mix it, the second time is Zhangniao Fei, the hair under the tail, and the left side is ginseng.
Seal the medicine and apply it, then sew the skin with white mulberry bark thread, rub anesthetic on the skin first, then sew with thread, and then apply Xuejie ointment on the outside..."
The clerk came close to Wu Dachai's ear and whispered, "Anesthetics, Pang Daren mentioned them."
Wu DaCai leaned forward and put his hands on the table, "Do you know how to make the medicine, ointment, and thread that Dr. Shen mentioned just now?"
"The women on the line can make ointments and medicines, but the bird feathers are not easy to come by. If you need them urgently, you can substitute the needle flowers."
"Well, very good. Dr. Shen just said that the throat was injured by a knife. If a spear stabs the chest and abdomen, how should we treat it?" Shen Miyue still said in a calm tone, "The wound caused by a spear stab is worse than a knife cut. Doctors
It is often said that wounds on the hands and feet can be cured, but wounds on the trunk cannot be cured. This is actually a fallacy. If a spear is stabbed, first check whether the wound is fatal. If it is a fatal wound, it does not matter if the wound is not deep. If the wound is on the abdomen, you must explore its depth, fear of how deep it is.
Injuries to the internal organs are difficult to treat, even if the bleeding is stopped, it will be useless. If the wound is straight, first take the hemostatic and pain-relieving powder and apply it. If the wound is deep, put a cotton pad into it, dry it and mix it into the mouth, wait until the blood flow stabilizes, and then apply the Jishengsan powder.
If it is solid, take the wind-protecting Tuoli powder orally and it will heal. If the abdomen is broken and the intestines are exposed, it can still be cured if the small intestine is not injured. The first thing is to keep the intestines in. Apply sesame oil to the intestines first. After the intestines are moistened, spray cold water on the person's face. If the person is shocked and has an intestinal tract,
Enter by yourself, twist the intestinal portal immediately after entering
, still use the above method to sew."
"Then what if the small intestine is injured?"
"Injury to the small intestine cannot be cured." The woman paused, "Treatment will only increase the pain of the injured person, and it will be a great pain. Your Excellency is the one who leads the army, so you should know what is best."
After answering, Shen Miyue stood calmly in the hall without any discomfort. Wu Dacai couldn't remember what to ask for a moment. After being stunned for a moment, he said, "Then if the leg bone is broken and swollen at the time, how should it be treated?"
"Shen Miyue's eyes swept over the crutches beside the table. Wu Dacai subconsciously retracted his feet. The woman then lowered her head slightly and said, "Everyone has injuries to his hands and feet, and there are two shins. If one shin is broken, it can be cured.
It is hard and swollen and it is difficult to tell whether the bones in the flesh are broken or not.
, when you pinch the swollen bone with your hands and there is a sound inside, take anesthetic first, cut out the blood, use hemostatic herbs, and use anesthetic to numb the flesh, take out the broken bones and connect them with other bones..."
Although Shen Miyue spoke for a long time, her voice was still calm and gentle. Although she was dressed simply, she had a different look as she stood in the hall talking. Wu Dachai rested his hands on the table and did not move until the woman finished speaking.
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The clerk said in his ear again, "Sir, this woman mentioned anesthetics many times. Sir Pangda means that any mention of anesthetics must be retained." Wu Dacai waved his hand to indicate that he knew, then looked at the woman and said, "I
There is another problem. Dr. Shen is a woman. The military trauma department is used in battle. There are injuries everywhere. There are always differences between men and women. It will be inconvenient. Dr. Shen
Can it really be cured?" Shen Miyue looked up at Wu Dacai again, "Sir, you know that ordinary people don't understand the pain of diseases, but soldiers' injuries are far worse than those of patients. The pain is beyond words, and many of them cannot be cured.
Being able to die in great pain is the saddest thing in the world. The difference between men and women at the moment of life and death is just a small detail. In the eyes of doctors, the injured are like babies. In the eyes of ordinary women, there is only an injured and suffering body, without any inconvenience.