Chapter 63: Ma Yue Bones
Yang Feng's armor of more than thirty catties did not affect his actions at all, took off the ghost mask and hung it on his waist, snatched the pottery bowl from Yan Xing's hand and drank it in one gulp. Stretched out his sleeve and wiped his mouth, the fur bracers he rubbed were full of stains, put down the pottery bowl and sat down beside Cheng Li and said, "Lord, I'm afraid we won't be able to move." ”
Ma Yue frowned lightly, looked at the blood stains on Yang Feng's body, picked his chin and said, "Why can't you move, let's talk about it." ”
"A certain person walked fifty miles to the north, and the people in the surrounding pavilions were resting, and I wanted to find a pavilion chief to ask about the situation in the north, but I didn't know that they were all wearing yellow scarves." Yang Feng looked very annoyed, crooked his neck and gritted his teeth and said: "The people in the four of them carried farm tools and surrounded a certain sentry horse, damn, a group of mud-legged people actually dared to fight a certain Han army!" ”
"Huh." Ma Yue frowned and asked, "Are you disturbing the people?" ”
"Where!" Yang Feng saw Ma Yue frowning and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The pavilion that belongs to it, where did it come from to disturb the people, these bastards are all Yellow Turban believers!" A certain man rushed out with a yellow turban party with a brave force, and the mothers were crazy, and those people moved as soon as the Han army under a certain hand went crazy, and it took more than ten horses to rush out. Speaking of Yang Feng, he was not ashamed at all, and said with an angry face: "The lord doesn't know, I'm scared, it's the people!" You have to cut them down to get out, or you have to fold them all in. ”
"Ah Ruo, don't worry." Ma Yue stretched out his hand to appease Yang Feng, he could see that Yang Feng was frightened, his speech was not at all organized, and he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, sit down slowly." ”
Ma Yue got up, glanced at Cheng Li and said, "Master came out with so-and-so." ”
After that, Ma Yue turned his head and left, and asked the soldier next to him where to go back to the camp with Yang Feng, and Ma Yue took Cheng Li and walked over.
"Captain, what is Yang Junhou?"
Cheng Li asked beside Ma Yue.
"There are capable people in the Yellow Turban Army." Ma Yue shook his head and said: "In the early years, whether it was Xiaoguan Fanggan or Jincheng to kill the Qiang prince, I never saw Ah Ruo mess up, he was a yin and ruthless person, when a certain person rushed into the camp of thousands of Qiang people with a hundred people, the Qiang people outside the camp pointed with a strong bow, and Ah Ruo in the tent could be very calm and very much to pick the four tendons for the Qiang prince. There's definitely something strange about this. ”
"Let's talk to the sentry first." Cheng Li squinted his eyes and stopped talking, looking at Ma Yue's back and smacking his tongue secretly, rushing to kill the Qiang ** camp and breaking the prince's bones, what did the young captain from Liangzhou do in front of him before?
After several tosses, Ma Yue found these wounded scouts who were bandaging in the camp.
As early as outside the tent, Ma Yue heard the wailing inside, opened the tent door and entered, the air was filled with the smell of blood.
He saw a Han soldier's right leg being broken, lying on the ground wailing, the battalion sergeant was helping him to bandage it, and a fist-sized hole in his thigh was faintly visible.
This is not something that ordinary weapons can do, hoe! Only a hoe can inflict such a wound.
There were five wounded soldiers in the tent, all of whom were accompanied by soldiers who had their wounds taken care of, and their bodies were covered with wounds from farm tools, some with their shoulder blades smashed and some with their abdomen pierced by a fork of straw.
A bitter battle.
Ma Yue and Cheng Li glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.
At this time, a soldier found that Ma Yue had entered the account, and hurriedly got up and saluted: "See the captain." ”
Ma Yue waved his hand and squatted in front of the wounded soldier with the broken leg to look at the wounds they were treating, the strips of cloth mixed with stains, the ground herbs and powders, and even a meat cleaver next to it!
"What is this for?" Ma Yue asked, pointing to the cleaver.
"Back to the Captain." The soldier cried a little and said, "The second child's leg is terrible......
The wounded soldier was covered with sweat at this time, his face was already as swollen as a pig's liver, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Captain...... I killed the people, I killed the people. ”
"It's okay, it's okay." Ma Yue comforted the wounded soldier and said to the soldier next to him, "Go get some water." Get the planks...... Ask anyone in the army who has a drink and bring some. Just go! ”
Shaking his head, Ma Yue gasped in his nose, the wounded soldier wailing in front of him was almost the same age as him, it sounded like a Si Li accent, if he had no legs at such an age, how would he live in the future?
But he Ma Yue doesn't know medical skills, doesn't understand pharmacology, and can only listen to the destiny of heaven.
"Captain." Cheng Li wanted to say something, but Ma Yue stretched out his hand and motioned for him not to speak.
He was annoyed and didn't want to hear anything.
Carefully examining the wound on the right leg, the wound was very large, the wound was biased to the back side and the bone was deeply visible, the muscle tissue was all broken, the tendon in the deepest part of the wound was connected to the bone, and the bone was broken to expose white stubble.
Even if it had to be amputated, not now!
But after a while, several soldiers came with three basins of hot water, and the previous soldier said: "Captain, someone is hiding wine, and he doesn't dare to take out the ...... for fear of being punished by the captain."
"You!" Ma Yuetou's face was full of anger, and he stretched out his hand to point directly at the soldier and said, "You tell him that so-and-so wants wine, and he wants it now, and so-and-so guarantees that if he doesn't take it out, he will be beaten with a military stick!" ”
"Yes!" As soon as Ma Yue's words fell, the soldier put down the copper basin and ran out of the military tent.
Ma Yue put the strip of cloth into the water, patted his forehead and said, "It's not proper, someone is coming!" Build a bonfire in this tent! ”
The water is not boiling, how to sterilize.
"Captain?"
"Just do what you want!"
The fire was set up, the smoke was smoking, and Ma Yue was helpless, picked up a strip of cloth from the boiling water and wrapped it around his two fingers, and said to the wounded soldier: "Maybe you can save your leg, endure it." ”
The breath of the wounded soldier of "En......" was already very weak, his face became pale, and he had lost too much blood.
Ma Yue stretched out his hand to probe the wound and take out the bone slag, the Han army suddenly shouted loudly, Ma Yue hurriedly said: "Master, tell him some stories, whether it's a spring and autumn period, or a book of rites, Master reads a lot, tell him some stories!" ”
"Huh? Promise! Cheng Li knew that Ma Yue was going to treat the wounded soldiers, but he didn't know what the connection between the injury and the boiling water was with the story, but he still knelt down beside the wounded soldiers and said: "In the spring of the twenty-third year of the Duke of Qi, the Marquis of Qi and the Song Dynasty were married. In the summer of May, Gengyin, Song Gongzi's father died. In autumn, the Chu people cut down Chen. Winter October has a ......"
"Come on, hold him down and don't move!"
Ma Yue's forehead showed a huge amount of sweat dripping on the ground, but he didn't realize it at all, after removing the bone residue, he moved the injured leg to make the bones as close together as possible, sprinkled wine into the wound, coated the wound with herbs, bandaged it with strips of cloth, and then fixed it with a wooden plank.
In the process of Ma Yue bandaging the wounded soldier, the wounded soldier had already passed out, and after doing all this, Ma Yue had no time to rest, and hurriedly ran to the side of another wounded soldier to check the wound. Every time he was treated, Ma Yue didn't listen to anything, and all his attention was on the wound, while Cheng Li told each wounded soldier about the Spring and Autumn Period, although he himself didn't know what it was for.
Ma Yue has forgotten that he is not a medical craftsman, does not understand pharmacology, and does not understand medical skills.
He only wanted to save the lives of these wounded soldiers.