"It's too much to bully people, Shuzi. I have been practicing medicine for more than ten years, and I have treated as many as eight hundred injured people, from one thousand to eight hundred. You actually say that I am not worthy of being a doctor!" The doctor jumped in anger.
Yun Ye looked at the wounded soldiers lying on the bed moaning and wailing, and sneered: "Of the thousand wounded soldiers treated, I'm afraid less than 20% will survive."
The doctor heard this and said confidently: "Life and death are determined by destiny. I am a doctor and not a god. How can I save everyone?"
"Bah, out of a thousand wounded soldiers who were treated by you, eight hundred did not survive. You still have the nerve to be complacent. I am too lazy to talk nonsense to you." Yun Ye said and walked up to Qin Hao.
"Brother, there is a first aid kit in your backpack. Can you lend it to me?"
Qin Hao nodded silently. After all, these wounded soldiers were ordinary people at the bottom. They did not die on the battlefield with swords and swords, but died in front of the hospital bed. It was really too sad.
After Yun Ye left, the doctor was still chattering there. Qin Hao gave him a cold look and walked to a wounded soldier with an arrow in his arm.
The arrow on the wounded soldier's arm had been removed, but it was obvious that the removal method was very rough. There was a black hole on the arm, and some powder of unknown composition was simply sprinkled on it and simply wrapped with a piece of linen cloth.
The blood pressure has not stopped at all and is still leaking out. Not to mention the problem of wound infection, if it continues like this, the bleeding alone can kill someone.
The wounded soldier seemed to have noticed Qin Hao's gaze, raised his head, and wailed with a childish face: "Well... I haven't married my mother-in-law yet, and I still don't want to die...
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As he spoke, he burst into tears with sadness. Infected by his emotions, there was a burst of sobbing in the ward. These men who fought like iron on the battlefield could only lie here at this moment, feeling the life flowing from their bodies.
But there is nothing we can do.
"Don't worry, your injury is not serious. I will definitely cure you." Qin Hao comforted you.
Hearing this, the doctor sarcastically said: "Even if the imperial doctor came here and he was injured by an arrow, he wouldn't dare to say that he would be able to recover. You, a child with a yellow mouth, dare to boast about it. It's really ridiculous."
"If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it either. You are ignorant and have no skills, and yet you dare to talk nonsense here. Get out of here!" After Qin Hao finished speaking, he didn't bother to talk to him and untied the linen tied to the injured soldier's arm.
He whispered soothingly.
"Your wound is too big. It's impossible to stop the bleeding with gold sore medicine alone. If you continue like this, you will only die. Now I have to suture the wound for you. It may hurt a little. You have to be patient and don't move."
The wounded soldier gritted his teeth and said, "You may let me do whatever you want, but even if you can't cure it, it's just a small person's life. It's none of your business."
"Don't worry. If I say I can save you, I will. Just believe me."
At this moment, Yun Ye had already arrived at the ward with a first aid kit.
Qin Hao took out the sterilizing iodine, tweezers and suture needles inside. After disinfecting and debriding the wounded soldier, he began to suture the wound on his arm. Yun Ye saw that Qin Hao's suturing technique was skillful, but he didn't go too far.
Surprisingly, after all, as "special forces", when performing missions in the wild, they will inevitably encounter emergencies, and it is normal for them to know some first aid medical methods.
Yun Ye was not idle either. He walked up to the wounded soldier who had a big hole stabbed in his stomach and began to help him disinfect and debridement.
Seeing two boys who appeared out of nowhere, actually treating his patients in front of him, the doctor was so angry that he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "You are treating wounds, just sew them up, what's the use?"
, do you think it’s clothes-making and embroidery?”
Qin Hao and Yun Ye ignored him and continued to treat the injured.
When the doctor saw this, he was even more furious: "This is simply unreasonable!"
At the same time, in the commander's tent, the soldiers were reporting to Cheng Yaojin what happened in the ward.
Cheng Yaojin touched his chin when he heard this and asked suspiciously: "They really said they can cure people?"
"Yes, I heard it true. Mr. Qin has always been calm and does not seem to be a big talker."
Cheng Yaojin nodded. If it was just Yun Ye who said this, he might still have some doubts. However, Qin Hao acted in a safe manner. Both of them said that he could be cured. It must be a unique skill passed down from his master.
"First the method of making salt, and now the superb medical skills. Who is the master of these two boys?"
In Cheng Yaojin's impression, the image of "Xiaoyaozi" was even more mysterious.
"Forget it, let's go take a look first. If they can really heal those wounded soldiers, it will be of great benefit to our Zuowu Guard without any harm."
Thinking of this, Cheng Yaojin rushed to the ward with his soldiers.
When they arrived outside the ward, there was a chaotic noise coming from inside.
"Hey, after the wound was stitched, it really stopped bleeding!"
"You can actually stop bleeding like this. Then if we get injured again, we can sew it up like this, so we don't have to worry about bleeding to death."
Cheng Yaojin did not say anything, but hid in the crowd and peeked in. This old fox was a very thief, and would not let go of the rabbit when it saw it.
The doctors were also full of disbelief. They immediately squatted down at the wound of an injured person to observe. They found that after suturing the wound and applying it with the weird medicinal powder on their hands, the bleeding stopped in a very short time.
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This undoubtedly had a great impact on the doctor's world view. This was what his master had taught him since he started studying medicine. He had never thought that sword wounds could be treated in this way.
"How can this be?"
"It must be the powder in their hands."
The doctor said unconvinced: "In order to embarrass me, you used such precious medicinal powder on these soldiers. What a waste of resources."
Yun Ye sneered when he heard this: "Doctors should have the heart of a parent and treat everyone equally. The lives of princes, generals and ministers are lives, but the lives of ordinary soldiers are not lives?"
The wounded soldiers in the ward looked at Yun Ye gratefully after hearing this, while they looked at the doctor with cold and disgusted eyes.
"you......."
The doctor still wanted to argue, but Qin Hao shouted and asked: "Since you claim that you have been practicing medicine for more than ten years, let me ask you how many medical books you have read. Have you ever read Zhang Zhongjing's "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" and Hua Tuo's "Zhongzang Jing"
Have you ever read Huang Fumi's "Acupuncture Classics A and B"?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Looking at you, I'm afraid you haven't read any of them. You don't understand pharmacology, and you don't know how to sum up experience in practice and improve your medical skills.
You stick to the rules, treat patients' lives as child's play, and call you a quack, so why don't you accept it!"
Qin Hao actually also knows that in this era, knowledge is in the hands of aristocratic families, and ordinary people have no chance to come into contact with those rare and unique books. However, as a doctor, there are living lives under his hands. Life is passing before his eyes, but
To be insensitive is to disregard human life.
"Grandma, you quack doctor, what else can you say? I'll just tell you why there are so many casualties in every war. It's quack doctors like you who are harming our children in Guanzhong."
At this time, Cheng Yaojin made a shining appearance, like a magic soldier descending from heaven, and shouted: "Come here, take this quack doctor down here, and behead him at noon tomorrow to comfort the souls of the dead soldiers in heaven."
The doctor was so frightened that his legs went weak and he begged for mercy. However, what greeted him was the roar of the wounded soldiers.
"kill him!"
"Kill this quack."
The crowd was excited for a moment. If these soldiers had not been injured, the doctor would have been torn to pieces by these soldiers on the spot without waiting until noon tomorrow.
Yun Ye was stunned and subconsciously walked up to Qin Hao and whispered: "Brother, Cheng Yaojin is too sinister this time."
Qin Hao nodded in agreement. In fact, when it comes to this matter, as the coach Cheng Yaojin also has to bear a certain responsibility. After all, he can see the casualty figures at any time, but he has not put any effort in this aspect, or in other words, he cannot find them.
If you can't find a better doctor, you can only let it go.
But now he suddenly jumped out and killed the quack, and instantly stood on a united front with all the soldiers. He and Yun Ye worked together for a long time, and all the final credit went to Cheng Yaojin.
"If anyone says that Cheng Yaojin is a rough guy in the future, my teeth will be broken by him. This guy is better than a monkey when it comes to putting on hair."
After calming down the wounded soldier, Cheng Yaojin walked up to Qin Hao and Yun Ye, cupped his fists and bowed deeply.
"The two men have extraordinary skills, which Cheng really admires."
"Originally, I absolutely shouldn't do it, but in order for my Zuowu guard to be treated for his injuries so that he won't be tortured by quack doctors again, Cheng has a merciless request, and I hope you two gentlemen will agree to it."
Yun Ye was not stupid, so he naturally understood that Cheng Yaojin was eyeing surgical suturing techniques, and subconsciously looked at Qin Hao.
Qin Hao nodded slightly. On the one hand, this is not a great skill. As long as you see more and practice more, it is not too difficult. Moreover, with such a large workload, it will be impossible to do it without finding a few people to help.
Cheng Yaojin had been staring at Qin Hao. Seeing him nodding, he immediately shook his head and bowed.
"You two gentlemen have great righteousness. Cheng Mou thanks all the soldiers of Zuowuwei!"
"The gentleman is righteous."
"Thank you gentlemen!"
Qin Hao did not have time to cooperate with Cheng Yaojin's acting, and continued to treat the remaining wounded soldiers with Yun Ye. However, even so, not all wounded soldiers could be saved. Many of them had injuries to their internal organs, and Qin Hao could not do anything. In this era,
Surgery is undoubtedly a dream. Not to mention the lack of various instruments and the absence of a sterile room, infection alone cannot be overcome.
Therefore, Qin Hao has always doubted whether Hua Tuo really wanted to kill Cao Cao when he performed a craniotomy on him.
"Brother, we've run out of sutures." At the end of the afternoon, Yun Ye was so tired that his hands were about to cramp. Fortunately, these wounded soldiers were grateful to be alive at this time. If it were in modern times, they would definitely have complained a lot.
Qin Hao thought for a while and said to the doctors observing around him: "Go and prepare some sheep intestines, peel off the casings, dry them in the sun and soak them in spirits. Also prepare some silk threads and soak them in boiling water...
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In the next few days, Qin Hao began to teach the doctors step by step how to identify wounds and how to suture them. As for the more profound things, they couldn't understand them at the moment and could only teach them slowly later.
After spending half a month, Qin Hao and Yun Ye finally no longer had to do it themselves, they only needed to give guidance from the side.
Although these doctors are much older than Qin Hao and Yun Ye, they all hold the disciple ceremony when they meet them. In this era, knowledge is only in the hands of aristocratic families. Ordinary people want to learn true knowledge.
Advanced skills are almost impossible.
Only people like Qin Hao and Yun Ye, who were "wasteful", would easily pass on these techniques to them. For them, this was a reinvention of their mentor, and they naturally did not dare to neglect them.
On this day, Qin Hao and Yun Ye had just gotten up, and before they had time to brush their teeth, Cheng Yaojin's personal soldiers arrived.
"Two gentlemen, the general, please go to the commander's tent immediately."
"Is there something urgent about this little brother?" Yun Ye asked curiously.
"Haha, it's a good thing anyway. You two gentlemen will know it when you go there."
Qin Hao and Yun Ye arrived at the handsome tent and found a young man with a fair face standing next to Cheng Yaojin.
When the young man saw Qin Hao and Yun Ye, his eyes lit up: "Oh, these two must be Mr. Qin and Mr. Yun Ye who used the miraculous art of making salt to solve the problem of lack of salt in Longyou, right?"
Yun Ye was very dissatisfied with the young man calling him "Little Prince", but when he learned that the other man was the eunuch sent by Li Shimin to deliver the order, he immediately smiled.
When the young man saw Yun Ye looking eagerly waiting for the reward, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle. Then he looked at Qin Hao, who was standing still on the side, and couldn't help but nod secretly.
"Emperor Zhao of the Tang Dynasty said: Today there is a son of a good family whose surname is Qin Minghao..."
There are a lot of verbose words in the front, basically talking about Li Shimin's great imperial favor, and he didn't reward Qin Hao until the end.
"Congratulations, Mr. Qin, you will be my Baron of the Tang Dynasty from now on."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, and thank you, the eunuch."
Then, the young man read out the reward for Yun Ye, who was also a baron. Although it was the lowest title, he actually jumped directly from a white body to the aristocratic class. In ancient times, it was very difficult to cross the class.
It was only after the Song Dynasty that Wang Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. In this era, the five surnames and seven looks were not allowed to marry outside.
Yun Ye's mind was in chaos, with only one thought: I traveled through time. Not only did I travel through time, I also became a lord.
"Congratulations to both gentlemen, you have been awarded the title of baronet at a young age. Your future is boundless." The young eunuch congratulated with a smile, but his eyes were peeking at the waists of Qin Hao and Yun Ye.
Cheng Yaojin also knew that Qin Hao and Yun Ye had no money, so he took the initiative to give them a sum of money as the internal prisoner's errand fee.
Although these internal eunuchs seem to have no rights, they can report directly to the emperor. If you offend them and say a few bad things about you in front of the emperor, your career will be over. Although Cheng Yaojin believes that Li Shimin is not that kind of person.
People who listen to slander should just spend money to buy peace of mind.
However, when Qin Hao and Yun Ye returned to the tent and saw the complete list of rewards, they couldn't help complaining about Li Shimin's stinginess.
An official robe, a seal, and some copper coins. There was no trace of gold or silver.
"Brother, isn't Li Shimin too stingy? At least we have provided him with a method of making salt, which can help him collect a lot more salt taxes. Why are you just giving us this little thing?"
"What else? When you return to Chang'an, you can order more from him."
Yun Ye shrank his neck, and after thinking about it, he decided to let it go. They say that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Li Er might not be happy and drag him out to behead him.
