"Doctor, doctor, these wounds ...... Do you have to deal with it like this?"

A medical soldier who had been following Xia Yunchu cautiously asked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When he asked, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the little soldier who was almost fainting in pain, and his eyes were very shocked.

Pus, blood, and carrion in the wound can affect wound recovery, which is known to every Mr. Langzhong. But like Xia Yunchu's practice of directly cutting off carrion with a knife, they have never seen it, let alone thought about it.

It was a bad wound, and the doctor actually cut it with a knife again, and no matter how much he thought about it, it was really miserable.

Xia Yunchu also glanced back at the other side, also frowning slightly, and suddenly asked, "Do you know that the hemp is boiling?"

"Hemp...... What?" the medic asked blankly.

Although Xia Yunchu had guessed that it was unlikely that there would be such an anesthetic in this place, he still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

She thought about it for a moment, and could only explain, "It's a medicine that can make people fall asleep." Our army does not have many medicinal herbs, and there are not so many herbs to treat warm and corrupt wounds, so we can only cut off the carrion first, so that the wound can heal. If there is the medicine of sleep, the pain of the wounded soldiers can be relieved. It's a pity...... That drug has not yet reached the army. ”

The medical soldier listened to Xia Yunchu's words, and his face suddenly showed a bitter expression.

They are too barren in this army.

After Sui Ben, a military officer, took office, there were more usable medicines in the army. Originally, before Sui Ben took office, he couldn't even see this little medicine. How many wounded soldiers were not very seriously injured, and finally dragged to death because of lack of medicine.

Xia Yunchu sighed, and instead of fantasizing about the anesthetic that didn't exist yet, he began to explain to the doctors and soldiers about disinfection and cleaning treatment.

There were some principles that she couldn't explain clearly, and she had already told the head of each of the wounded soldiers' tents. It's just that those elders don't pay attention to themselves, and it's impossible to talk to the people below.

Now that Xia Yunchu is a medical officer, those elders can only hold back an ugly face, and listen to Xia Yunchu say those words again.

Let the doctor and patient drink warm water, do not go outside to blow the cold wind, but do not cover the wound with bedsores. The cloth towels on the wounded soldiers should be changed every other day, and the cloth towels used to wrap the wounds should be boiled and disinfected with hot water before they can be used on the wounds. If the cloth towel is stained with pus and blood, it should be washed with medicinal powder before it can be used again.

Just these things made the doctors dizzy.

Xia Yunchu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after seeing their expressions, he still closed his mouth.

"For the time being...... That's all you need to do. Xia Yunchu pondered and spoke.

"For the time being. The medics all had bitter looks on their faces.

They thought that what Xia Yunchu said was all, but they didn't expect that there were other words hidden behind them, which really made them depressed.

Xia Yunchu didn't answer.

Because it's not something she can influence. Everything she is talking about now is far from meeting the disinfection requirements of the hospitals and operating rooms of the era in which she lived, but it is barely so dirty.

Of course, this place can't meet the highest disinfection requirements no matter what, but if it can be cleaner, Xia Yunchu thinks it's good.

Those medical soldiers listened to Xia Yunchu's orders, and could only nod with a bitter face.

Now that Xia Yunchu is a medical officer, not to mention making them busier, even if they are sent to the front of the battle to kill the enemy desperately, they have no way to protest.

When Xia Yun first saw the bitterness on their faces, he couldn't help but shake his head and pointed, "In this camp, in fact, not all wounded soldiers need to stay in bed for a long time, as long as they don't run outside to blow the cold wind." In that case, don't you want the wounded soldiers to help with something? ”

When the medics heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and they looked like Ai Aidi, "This ...... This...... This ......"

"Didn't Lord Armament do this before?" Xia Yunchu glanced at the camp tent, and saw a lot of wounded soldiers here, leaning on the bed, holding some disassembled leather armor, and carefully carving their heads.

The medics' eyes immediately flickered.

"Naturally, it is not okay to let them do hard work. But it's just a matter of boiling water to wash the strap, as long as they don't let their wounds touch the water, that's fine. You can get out of your own way. Xia Yunchu was still patiently speaking, "And those wounded soldiers who are willing to help, just give them a little more food." If you go to the associate's room and tell me, you will say that it is my intention, and the armament lord will not object. ”

"This method ......" The leading medical soldier hesitated slightly, and finally couldn't help but speak, and said carefully, "Although this method is good, it ...... Have you ever thought that this ......"

"There will be greed for ink in any way. I would patrol the army every day, and I would send people over to watch and try to minimize any mistakes in the middle. I guess most of you still think of comradeship. ”

Xia Yunchu also understood what the man wanted to say, so he could only sigh and say so.

No matter what happens, there is always a place to camp in the middle.

Even if she didn't improve the welfare of these wounded soldiers, if someone really wanted to rob them, it would be helpless, and she couldn't wait for her to distribute more resources to the wounded soldiers.

The medical soldier glanced at Xia Yunchu with a complicated expression, nodded slightly, and didn't say anything more.

Xia Yunchu was also a little heavy by what he said, so he could only smile and say, "Let's not talk about this first." If you can get busy, you don't need the help of the wounded soldiers. But you have to do what I tell you. I come to see every day, and if there is a serious injury or sick, you can call me at once, day or night. ”

In this camp, she helped many wounded soldiers clean their wounds and perform some suture surgeries, and those doctors also had some respect for her. Hearing her words, many people immediately nodded, saying that if there was a patient in the future, they would naturally go to her.

However, there are also people whose faces are cold.

Until now, those people didn't believe that the treatment done by Xia Yunchu could have any effect, but felt that Xia Yunchu had given those wounded soldiers a second pain, so their attitude towards Xia Yunchu was very cold. If it weren't for Xia Yunchu's identity as a medical officer, they might have scolded on the spot, and they wouldn't even let Xia Yunchu continue the surgeries she did.

Xia Yunchu couldn't say anything to those people, so she could only pretend not to know, and carefully told the people in the camp and the wounded, asking them not to touch the wounds on their bodies.