At present, the chief of the medicine of the Hou Yan Army, surnamed Chen, is already in the age of Ershun, and he is an old carving insect looking for chapters and sentences. Director Chen has been obsessed with the imperial examination all his life, but unfortunately he has not advanced an inch after passing the county examination 30 years ago, and he has no choice but to enter the military camp as the director in order to make a living.

Murong Fu knew the preferences of this Chen master, so it was naturally a piece of cake to deal with him. That night, he sorted out a few manuscripts of the poems of his teacher Su Shi and carried a hundred Jiaozi in his arms, and went to the camp of Chief Chen. Su Shi's talent is enough to make all the scholars in the world look up to him, and the charm of money is something that the Chen master, who has always been difficult, cannot refuse. Therefore, it took Murong Fu less than an hour to get the consent of Chief Chen, and he was given the authority to improve the environment of the wounded barracks.

To solve the problem of Chief Chen and avoid the possibility of someone getting in the way, Murong Fu sorted out a plan for the rectification of the wounded barracks, and only sent it to the desk of the second morning. Seeing that Murong Fu had taken care of the wounded soldiers on the day he arrived at the barracks, he looked down and flipped through the documents sent by Murong Fu, and found that although Murong Fu's article was not as brilliant as that of his teacher Su Shi, it had already obtained the essence of his eloquence. At the beginning of the article, it was pointed out that "soldiers, the place of death and life, and the way of survival, must not be ignored." ”； Then, at the technical level, he analyzed the difference between a veteran who had been wounded on the battlefield and a recruit who had never seen blood in terms of combat strength, and asked him to pay attention to the wounded battalion in order to cherish the military strength and plan for the victory or defeat of the war; Finally, several rules for improving the camp for wounded soldiers are listed. First, pay attention to the sanitary condition of the barracks, sprinkle water and clean the wounded barracks every day, wash the bedding in the camp tents every three days, and use them only after being exposed to the scorching sun; Second, arrange for special personnel to take care of the pharmacy, and the linen bandages used by the wounded soldiers are scalded with boiling water every day; Third, more doctors were dispatched to diagnose and treat wounded soldiers, and auxiliary soldiers were arranged to serve as assistants to doctors. Fourth, the wounded soldiers were placed according to the severity of their injuries, and the auxiliary soldiers inspected the wounded barracks every night; Fifth, apply for the use of a large number of solid wooden boards, gypsum, sheep intestines, and green salt. Seeing this, Chong Mo couldn't help but raise his head and asked, "What do you want gypsum, sheep intestines, and green salt for?" ”

"Planks and plaster are used to hold broken bones in place, sheep intestines can be made into sheep intestines to suture wounds, and salt water is used to disinfect and clean." Murong Fu said in a deep voice. Most of the wounded on the battlefield are bloody, and what is more important is actually to find a way to do a good job of blood testing and blood transfusion, but Murong Fu is not from a medical background here and lacks equipment, so he has to give up.

However, in Murong Fu's opinion, this plan is still insufficient, but in the eyes of Chong Fu, he has put a lot of thought into it. I saw him man for a while, and then suddenly asked, "Are these methods your teacher's idea?" "Murong Fu is still young, and he doesn't believe that he has such knowledge, but Su Shi's erudition and talent are well known. If this is really Su Shi's idea, he can also rest assured that Murong will do it.

Murong Fu was stunned when he heard this, and seemed to immediately understand Chong Chen's worries, and immediately smiled: "Naturally, it was the teacher's idea. The students are young and knowledgeable, and they are just running errands for the teacher. ”

Chong Mo nodded, and said, "According to this method, how much can it change?" ”

Murong Fu frowned and thought for a moment, Nightingale did a good job of these cares back then, and immediately reduced the mortality rate of British soldiers from 42% to 2%, although it is centuries earlier now, it will have some effect. Wounded soldiers can also have more confidence in their recovery when they are cared for. "At least half the mortality rate."

Seeing Murong Fu's contemptuous answer, he couldn't help but say sharply: "This is the military camp, and the waves in the army will fight against each other!" Murong Fu, do you dare to make a military order? ”

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows in surprise, seeing that he was staring at him sharply, he immediately understood that if he had the slightest hesitation at this time, he would definitely teach others to underestimate him, and he would no longer have the right to speak in the army in the future. Therefore, he said with a straight face: "Why don't you dare? ”

When Qiao Feng received the news, Murong Fu's military order had been written in black and white, Qiao Feng knew that the military order was not child's play, so he hurried to the wounded barracks after the exercise.

In the camp for wounded soldiers, Murong Fuzheng arranged for auxiliary soldiers to clean the barracks and change bedding, while he personally cleaned the wounds of several severely injured soldiers with salt water and re-medicated and bandaged them. Although the development of traditional Chinese medicine in the Song Dynasty has made great progress, the medical knowledge of bacterial infections is still ignorant. Several doctors who served in the army were accustomed to life and death, and knew that these wounded had already stepped into the coffin with one foot, and they did not want to bother to do that useless work on weekdays. Today, when Murong Fuxin took office, he arranged for auxiliary soldiers to clean the barracks with great fanfare, as if they were not doing their best work, which was undoubtedly a public outrage. Although the doctors are said to be a low-level official, they are also quite proud in the professional field, and when they saw Murong Fu pointing fingers, they simply stood by and watched, waiting for him to show his ugliness. Therefore, Murong Fu ordered to clean the wounds of the seriously wounded, and several doctors all flashed away, forcing Murong Fu to go into battle in person.

Originally, Murong Fu's hands-on ability, Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian also knew it. Who knew that this time, from cleaning the wound and removing the carrion to dressing and bandaging to appease the patient, he actually did it in one go. Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian looked weird, so they had to use "Gongzi is a person who practices martial arts, and he is naturally an expert in dealing with external injuries." The truth to explain. They didn't know that Murong Fu had always spent time in the hospital in his previous life, and the so-called long-term illness became a doctor, and the cleaning and bandaging work was already ripe, so it was naturally not difficult to do.

However, Murong Fu did not have an anesthetic on his hands, and the wounds of the wounded who could see the bones were naturally painful to clean with salt water and remove the carrion, even if they were still unconscious, they screamed loudly unconsciously. The lightly wounded looked at the ground and their scalps were numb, and the doctors couldn't help but shake their heads. One of the younger doctors saw that Murong Fu had tossed those wounded for no reason, and had never changed the prescription, so he couldn't help but lament with sympathy: "Why do they have to suffer such a crime when they are dying? ”

When Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian heard this, they all glared at him angrily. Murong Fu only glanced at him casually, and said in a deep voice: "Naturally, you don't have to suffer if you die, if you want to live, you have to endure hardship!" After that, he ordered the auxiliary soldiers around him to bring cold water, wreck clean linen cloth, and put it on the foreheads of those wounded soldiers to physically cool them.

Several doctors who were engaged in the excitement were swept away by Murong Fu's eyes, and they only felt that their hearts were trembling and they didn't dare to speak. Thinking about Murong Fu's words again, I felt that it was even more meaningful and elusive.

Murong Fu was not polite to them, and said: "The process of cleaning and bandaging just now, I think several doctors have seen it. Then, the wounded in this wounded barracks will be entrusted to you. ”

As soon as Murong Fu said this, all the wounded were certainly as pale as dirt, and the doctors also ran away one after another, each of them received a task to clean and bandage the wounded, and they didn't dare to say anything disrespectful.

Qiao Feng, who had seen the whole process, was just silent, but the Seed Master Dao who was traveling with him suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Qiao, you, Brother Murong Xian, are definitely not a thing in the pool!" "The seed master is the nephew of the planter, he is only twenty years old, he is in the prime of his youth, according to the law of the Song Dynasty, he is in the third class of the shadow and entered the office. The seed family has been in the army for generations, and this time it was at war with the Western Xia, so the seed brother transferred his nephew to serve in the army. The seed master has a close relationship with the seed master, and naturally has seen the majesty of his own uncle's arbitrary behavior. However, just now Murong glanced at those doctors, and his cold and harsh eyes were no better than those of others. He has been in the top position for a long time, and Murong Fu is young and white, how can he not be frightened if he can have such momentum?

But at this time, Murong Fu also noticed the two of them, so he smiled and rushed forward to hug his fists and salute. "Brother Qiao!" Then he turned his gaze to the planter, "This is ......."

Only then did Qiao Feng come to his senses and introduce the Seed Master Dao to Murong Fu. He originally planned to persuade Murong Fu to take back the military order, but he saw that Murong Fu was cleaning and bandaging people quickly and ruthlessly, and in a few words, he subdued a group of doctors to obey orders. Naturally, he also understood that this Murong Fu had a strong personality, and he must have written that military order not because he didn't know the importance of it, but because he had incomparable confidence in himself, so there was no need to say those words of persuasion.

Murong Fu didn't know Qiao Feng's complicated thoughts, and only secretly laughed at his protagonist aura in his heart. One day when Fang came to the army, the first friend he made was the "old breed strategy" who was famous all over the world in later generations, how could he not teach people to be envious and jealous?

Qiao Feng felt that he was worried in vain, but the Seed Master Dao was full of doubts, and asked at the moment: "Brother Murong Xian asked people to clean the barracks and clean their wounds, can they really save the lives of wounded soldiers?" ”

Murong Fu nodded and said slowly: "The purpose of cleaning the barracks and cleaning the wounds is to avoid the breeding of bacteria and causing infections as much as possible. ”

"Bacteria?" The seed master repeated suspiciously.

"It's a tiny creature, too small to see with our current eyesight." Murong replied.

After all, Master Dao was not a doctor, and when he saw that Murong Fu was telling the truth, he believed it, and asked, "Then what is the reason for arranging room patrols at night?" The soldiers are wounded, and it's time to rest and recuperate! ”

"This arrangement is so that once the condition of the wounded soldier deteriorates, the doctor can get the news in time, and secondly, it is also a sense of companionship." Murong Fu said in a low voice, "These soldiers are all injured, and the pain is unbearable, if they can sleep peacefully until dawn, can the seed brother be trusted?" ”

The seed master smiled dumbly and shook his head at the moment.

"They were injured on the battlefield and their lives were uncertain, and their relatives were not around to take care of them, so they must have been worried and uneasy. If someone patrols the room at night, take care of them, chat with them to relieve boredom, and improve their mood, it is also good for the recovery of the body. Murong Fu sighed lowly, and there was a bit of empathy in his words. Or, is this just the little brother's wishful thinking, this serious injury is incurable after all...... But these soldiers threw their heads and spilled blood and pouted their hands and feet on the battlefield, for the sake of the peace and well-being of the people in the world, how could they make them go to the end so unattended? Mencius has clouds, and the benevolent love others. The younger brother did this, but he did his best to obey the destiny of heaven. ”

As soon as Murong Fu said this, the Seed Master Dao's eyes were already slightly red, and he only gave him a deep bow. No matter what the purpose of Murong Fu's appearance here was, as long as he had such compassion, even if what he was doing now was all to revive his teacher Su Shi, Master Dao was willing to cooperate.

Murong Fu naturally understood the deep meaning of the Seed Master's words, and hurriedly returned the salute. "Brother don't have to be polite, the younger brother is a member of the Confucian Holy Gate, and he should act as a body."

The seed master sighed lightly, and suddenly said to himself: "The first battle of Yinzhou is only ten days later, I only hope that there will be Murong Xian's brother to help, our army is strong and strong!" ”

As soon as the Seed Master's voice fell, Qiao Feng and Murong Fu were startled at the same time, and couldn't help but glance at each other. Less than half a month after the end of the First World War, he was going to wave his army and go down to Yinzhou. was so anxious, how could he listen to Qiao Feng's words and not go deep alone?

Sending away Qiao Feng, who was also worried, Murong Fu, who was also worried, stood alone outside the barracks for a long time. Although Murong Fu did not understand military affairs, he also understood that this ancient battle was very different from modern warfare. Ancient battles were dominated by people, and people were afraid and tired. The battle of Mizhi was extremely hard, and the Western Xia army even pressed the heavy cavalry Iron Harrier into battle. After this battle, the Song army suffered thousands of casualties. Even after the doctors have been treating them without sleep for several days, there are still thousands of people lying in the wounded barracks who cannot move. After a big war, it's not just the weapons that need to be repaired, but the soldiers who need to be repaired. And all this takes time, and half a month is obviously far from enough. History has proved that the three generations of generals and grandchildren of the three generations of the ancestors and grandsons of the seed Shiheng, the seed master, and the ancestors and grandsons of the seed family, with their own achievements, have established a great reputation as the "seed army" in the Song army. He is by no means a memorable person who is greedy for merit, why does he repeatedly act impatiently and use troops to take risks this time?

Murong Fu had a lot of thoughts, but unfortunately he couldn't figure it out like a mountain. was having a headache, Deng Baichuan had already appeared beside him and persuaded: "The prince is tired for a day, it's getting late, it's better to ......"

When Murong Fu heard this, he was in high spirits at the moment, shook his head and said, "If I can't abide by the rules I set myself, who will take it seriously?" With that, he walked back to the wounded barracks. The so-called following the local customs, Murong Fu believes that these wounded people should like "Journey to the West" more than the "Bible" as their night reading.