Mrs. Tao was not the only one who woke up before the Chinese New Year. In the newly established military hospital at Qinwangbing Camp in Tongzhou, south of the capital, Zhang Wucheng, a small flag officer under Ma Xu, the commander-in-chief of Gansu Province, also woke up at this time after being in a coma for three days.
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It took Zhang Wucheng and his troops nearly two months to get to Qinwang in Beizhili from Gansu. They only arrived in the Hejianfu area of Baoding a few days ago, and as soon as they encountered the enemy, they had an encounter with the Qing army.
After a hard battle, the Ma Xu tribe suffered heavy losses and had to retreat to Tongzhou with the remaining defeated generals to rest and recuperate.
Zhang Wucheng was injured by an arrow in an encounter. The injury was not serious at first. When he arrived near Tongzhou, the injury worsened sharply, and finally he fell into a coma due to inflammation.
At this time, the emperor ordered the military hospital built by Yu Ma to gather some people and set up a branch at the Tongzhou frontline camp. Zhang Wucheng was the first wave of wounded to be sent over, and was sent there for treatment.
When he was brought here, he was already unconscious. His colleagues and superior officers tried to treat a dead horse as a living doctor. In any case, it is better for a person to die in the military hospital of the camp than to die in his own camp.
, in the future, even burning the burial money and pension will be better than dying in one's own barracks.
The newly recruited military doctors had no good solution for this kind of inflammation caused by serious injuries and high fevers. They had no elixir to rescue the soldiers, and they didn't even have many herbs to slow down the injury. What should they do? They could only use the alcohol made by the emperor to clean the wound first.
Clean the canker area, and then pour more juice from the willow roots.
After three days of continuous manipulation, the person did not die and gradually got better. On the fourth day, Zhang Zhongcheng, who had a high fever, slowly subsided and then regained consciousness.
The two medicines made by the emperor are so effective? Can they actually bring the dead back to life? These half-baked military doctors were deeply shocked. They don’t know why. Anyway, they treat wounds on the battlefield according to the emperor’s orders, and the effect is good. Since the military hospital
After it was established, they treated patients half-heartedly, but they actually did a pretty good job, even better than the so-called famous doctors from the Taiyuan Hospital.
"Young descendant of the Zhang family, your illness has become milder and you need to change the ward." An old eunuch who was responsible for taking care of patients in the acute ward came over to inform Zhang Wuchen to change the ward.
"Father, I have been well treated here, why do I need to change the ward? Are you not going to treat me well?" Zhang Wucheng, who had walked away from the hell gate, was still not very clear at this time. Out of instinct,
He felt that the treatment effect in this ward was good, and he was afraid that if he changed to another ward, his injury would cause problems again. People cherish their lives, especially people like Zhang Wucheng who have recovered from serious injuries.
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"Hey, you young man doesn't know what's good and what's good! This ward is specially designed to treat particularly critical patients according to the emperor's arrangement. The reason why you were moved to another ward is because your injury has improved and you need to go to the serious ward to take medicine and recuperate.
This is all the Emperor's thoughtfulness and idea. You don't know how many soldiers in our hospital treat serious illnesses like you. It's really ungrateful to have to nag you even if you change the ward."
After being scolded by the old eunuch, Zhang Wucheng obediently was helped to the critical ward. When he arrived at the critical ward, he saw that there were many injured colleagues from his unit being treated.
"Wucheng, you are a bastard, and you actually survived? You are so lucky! I thought I was going to carry your ashes back to your hometown." A small flag official who was also injured in the encounter said when he saw
After arriving at Zhang Wucheng, I was so excited that I hurried over and expressed my most sincere concern in the most vulgar language.
"Lao Donkey Li, you are actually alive? I thought you were blind in one eye and couldn't survive."
General Bian's feelings were so vulgar and direct. After a while, several wounded people from Gansu Town gathered around and joked with each other, feeling as if their injuries had no impact at all.
"Stop arguing! Go back to your respective beds and prepare to change the dressings." Seeing that these people were making a lot of noise, the eunuch in charge of the ward quickly ran in and scolded him. Then he took some alcohol with him,
Use gauze and plaster to change the dressing of the wounded.
"Hiss! What kind of medicine are you trying to change? Why does it hurt so much!" Zhang Wucheng used to change medicines in most cases when he was in a coma. Now he woke up and the wound suddenly came into contact with alcohol. It was so painful that he couldn't bear it.
He let out a scream.
"Holy medicine to cure your illness! You still think the medicine hurts, but ordinary people can enjoy this alcohol given by the emperor?" The eunuch responsible for cleaning the wound and changing dressings lectured Zhang Wucheng while bandaging it.
"Wucheng donkey asks for a son, please be grateful! Do you know what is used to wash your wounds? It is the royal wine in the palace and the essence of the wine that has been refined through secret methods. I heard that five kilograms of the best wine can be used to wash your wounds."
Making a kilogram of this kind of alcohol and applying it to your donkey Qiuzi's wound is also your baby's blessing. If it weren't for our hard work this time? Your Majesty is grateful for our loyalty and bravery, so can you use such a good thing?" said the patient on the bed next to him.
Seeing Zhang Wucheng's lack of understanding, his colleagues started to explain what kind of medicine was used.
"The essence of drinking wine? No wonder it smells like alcohol. How can such a good thing be used to wash wounds? Isn't this a waste of things? Wouldn't it be better for you to drink it in your stomach?"
"You idiot! It is precisely because it is a good thing that it should be used on the wound. Otherwise, how could your baby survive? This disease is also a drunkard, and he will faint after drinking alcohol. So it
I don't have the power to take our man's life. If I pour it into your stomach, wouldn't it be just for you to enjoy? Can the disease be cured?"
After some nonsensical explanations from his companions, Zhang Wucheng somewhat understood how his illness was cured. It turned out that the essence of Yujiu was used to drive away the evil illness. The Emperor of Ming Dynasty treated injured Qinwang soldiers like us
It's too good to be willing to give up so much good wine to drive away diseases and evil spirits. With such a magical medicine, if I fight against the Tatars in the future, will I still be afraid of a hammer? Can the Tatars have this thing to cure their illnesses?
After changing the medicine, the eunuchs delivered lunch to the wounded soldiers on the hospital bed one by one. The lunch was very ordinary, just a bowl of brown rice with a layer of tofu, bean skin, cabbage, luncheon meat and chowder on top. However, Zhang Wucheng
However, he and his fellow patients ate with gusto and enjoyed themselves very much.
"Wucheng, do you taste the meat in the rice?"
"It seems to have a meaty smell. It's piece by piece. I don't know what kind of meat it is. It tastes quite fragrant."
"This is good meat. It is specially sent from the palace. It can only be enjoyed by the emperor and his elders! That is to say, we fought hard for his elders to get this treatment."
Luncheon meat is very good, but when Zhu Youjian asked the palace people to make it, he added more oil, salt and seasonings. In this era, salt, oil and seasonings are usually not affordable for ordinary people, so when they encounter such strong taste
Most people can't resist the food, but they still think it's very good.