Chapter 60: The so-called medical ethics

Hu Xiu was a little tolerant, pulled down Chen Yi, signaled him not to say more, and walked to the front by himself.

"Those who are seriously ill can continue to stay in the hospital to see a doctor, and those who are mild can leave on their own."

Hu Xiu is polite, after all, this medical hall is also his wife's now, and it can't be a bad customer, right? You have to leave a good reputation before someone comes to see you.

The crowd dispersed quickly, and their faces were full of horror, Hu Xiu tried his best to appease them, but he didn't see their expressions change, I was afraid that these people would not come to [Jishitang] in the future, and he regretted it a little in his heart.

Naturally, what they were afraid of was not Hu Xiu, but the soldiers of nearly 1,000 people behind, all with blood and sharp weapons, and anyone who saw them would be afraid.

More than a dozen seriously injured soldiers were carried into the infirmary, and several "lightly injured" soldiers on the way became seriously injured. Only then did I know that the slight injury that Luo Chenyi told him meant that he could run and jump temporarily, which was considered a minor injury.

Several of them lost a lot of blood because their wounds were not bandaged properly, and on the way back to Ping'an City, Hu Xiu tore up his clothes and made a simple bandaging temporarily.

To ensure that their wounds do not continue to bleed profusely, as for the hygiene of the guard, it was not so much thought about at that time.

In the medical hall, Doctor Zhang was treating the disease inside, and Hu Xiu was happy to see it.

"Doctor Zhang!"

"Doctor Hu, wait until I see this patient,"

Doctor Zhang concentrated on taking the pulse of the middle-aged man in front of him, who was wearing a gorgeous robe but with a hungry face, and sat there motionless.

Luo Chen saw that he was so arrogant and was about to get angry, but he saw Hu Xiu shaking his head at him.

"Doctor Zhang, do you have enough linen here?"

"Yes, as a medical center, I naturally returned to Tun some linen cloth to bandage wounds. I have two little apprentices, and I'll let them take you there. The third son, the fourth son. ”

Doctor Zhang shouted twice, and at this time, next to the medicine cabinet, two small heads poked out, their eyes were blank, and they looked a little overwhelmed.

When I saw the master calling them, I came over at a trot.

"I've seen the master, I've seen Hu... Captain Hu, no, no, no, Hu Shizi, and all the military masters. ”

Looking at the groveling appearance of the apprentices, Doctor Zhang had a little headache, at that time, it was because they had talent in the medical Tao, so they were the two apprentices.

On weekdays, when they treat the poor to get medicine, they are arrogant and domineering, and if they have a little wealthy, they will bow humbly. He rebuked them, but he did not repent.

Today, I look at it, the posture is even lower, there is no medical ethics for doctors, there is no medical bones, this is not good! It seems that I have to find a suitable person to pass on my medical skills.

"Alas~ Little third son, little fourth son, take Doctor Hu to fetch sackcloth."

"Yes, master."

After saying that, he looked at Hu Xiu flatteringly.

"Chenyi, call a few soldiers who are not injured to come in."

"Whoa."

But he turned his head and commanded others.

"Lin Er, go pick a few people in!"

Lin Er hurriedly walked out of the hospital, this Luo Chenyi, it seems that he also loves to call people.

Then, a few soldiers came in, and the little third son and the little fourth son, who were also very discerning, trotted over, nodded and shouted to the military master, a few obedient words, and a few people who said it were a little fluttering.

Doctor Zhang sighed deeply, his two little apprentices have a good talent in pharmacology, but they don't study their homework seriously, and they don't even know a few kinds of medicinal materials until now.

In comparison, even the medicine boy I received ten years ago was much better than them. Now that I think about it, although Yan Yun is in his twenties, if he passes on my medical theory from now on, there will be plenty of time.

"Don't grind, lead the way!"

Hu Xiu hurriedly urged, these two people, he also saw what kind of temperament they were. It's a real villain who tends to be inflammatory, and on weekdays, he doesn't like this kind of person the most.

Obviously, his identity is not bad, he is not a slave, but he has to show groveling, he has no backbone, and he is in vain.

"Yes, Hu Shizi, military master, please go here."

The two of them were urged by Hu Xiu, but they were not in a hurry, but smiled at everyone and led people to a room in the backyard, which was full of all kinds of medicinal herbs and looked like a storage room.

The two of them rummaged through it, dragged out a large wooden box, opened it, and saw that it was full of linen.

Hu Xiu picked and chosen, his face was a little serious, what are these things! On several linen cloths, all black unknown dirty objects stuck to them, all of them were dirty like this, and they were bandaged on the wounds of the soldiers, so it was strange that they did not become inflamed.

"Borrow your room."

"Is Hu Shizi hungry? What you want to eat, I'll ask the guy to make it for you, just tell me what it is. ”

"Just tell me where the room is!"

Hu Xiu couldn't help but straighten his tone, and the frightened two suddenly didn't dare to speak more.

"Over there."

The two of them pointed not far away, Hu Xiu led the soldiers, carried its sackcloth box over, and raised a large cauldron, poured cold water, poured all the sackcloth into it, until the water boiled, and then fished out the sackcloth.

Looking at the already wet linen in front of him, this is another trouble.

"How can you bandage the wound with such a wet linen?"

"What are you going to do with this linen cloth, Lord Lieutenant?"

"What? Lin Er, what the hell do you have an idea? ”

Hu Xiu looked at the straightforward kid in front of him and kept laughing, knowing that he should have an idea.

"Hey~"

I saw him grab a piece of linen, but he shook it everywhere and handed it over. Hu Xiu was a little confused, but the moment he received it, he understood that this sackcloth was actually dry!

"Lin Er, how did you do it?"

"I am a sixth-order martial artist, and the dantian has its own internal qi, and the internal qi can be attached to the palm, so it can naturally be done."

"Okay, move the wooden box to the medicine hall, quickly!"

Hu Xiu urged, but when he arrived, he was notified that another soldier had died, in addition to the three soldiers who were killed at the beginning, four more people had died because of improper handling, and he felt a little blamed in his heart.

I know that I can't drag it out any longer, and if I drag it out any longer, I will die. Ordered all the soldiers in the army above the sixth rank to dry the linen in this box.

Hu Xiu originally wanted to use the strength in his body to experiment, but he blew a big hole in the linen, so he stopped doing this useless work and concentrated on lifting the wound and bandaging the wound.

But he didn't expect that among the 1,000 soldiers, there were 128 sixth-order masters, and none of them looked particularly old, most of them were in their twenties and thirties.

The wounded and sick were no longer dragged out, first bandaged those who looked a little in danger of their lives. Fortunately, Hu Xiu learned some emergency medical measures when he was in college, including bandaging wounds.

But this has never been done to real people, and the wound has been bandaged, but at the moment it can only be hard-headed.

"Does it hurt?"

The first time I bandaged a person, this technique was naturally not smooth, and after disassembling the old bandage, I was in a hurry to use the medicinal powder made from the root of Panax notoginseng and apply it to the wound.

(Panax notoginseng can be used to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation)

"Hiss~"

The soldier couldn't help but hiss, but it was really painful, and the medicine powder was used too much, and it seeped into the mouth. Especially when his wound was still so big, and he was stabbed in the chest, and if it was deeper, it would have been cut inside, and if he had been cut in, the man would have died.

"Lord Captain, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all, I don't think this medicine is enough, do you want to have some more?"

The soldier gritted his teeth, his forehead was sweating with pain, and he said that it didn't hurt. Looking at his appearance, he is at most three years older than Hu Xiu, but if Hu Xiu is left to suffer this injury, then he will have to cry wolf.

"What you think is beautiful, this medicine is expensive, I just poured too much for you, that's why it hurts so much."

"The more it hurts, the faster it gets."

"Crooked."

Hu Xiu scolded, and simply soaked this guy in the potion made by Panax notoginseng powder, so that it could get better faster.

The good thing in this bad thing is that although the wound is large, it is not deep or wide, and it is thanks to the good armor that he can survive.

As he was bandaging his wound, he heard a sentence:

"It's a wonderful way to bandage."

When he turned around, he saw a big face in front of him, which made Hu Xiu tremble, and his strength was a little bigger, and the soldier screamed in pain.

I looked at his face carefully, this was not the first time I came to Jishitang to sell his medicinal herbs. Speaking of medicinal materials, I have to fool around again today, there is no way, who wants him to run out of medicinal mud.

"It is indeed exquisite, it is rare to use so little linen cloth and be able to wrap the wound so well."

Listening to the voice and looking at the past, Doctor Zhang didn't know when he cured the person, and he was watching him bandage.

"Doctor Zhang, don't praise me, since you have cured those patients, hurry up and help those soldiers re-bandage their wounds, and when you're done, I'll invite you to dinner."

"Hehe~ No, I was just fascinated by Dr. Hu's bandaging technique. This is the duty of a physician to treat patients, and it is also called medical ethics, even if you don't say it, I will do it. ”

Doctor Zhang smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and walked in front of the injured soldier.

"Yan Yun, come and help me fight."

I saw the young man who had been looking at Hu Xiu's bandage, pointing at himself with an uncertain expression.

"Mr. Zhang, your name is me?"

"There is still a person named Yan Yun in this medical hall, and my name is you."

"Okay."

But when he saw the young man, he walked over with an excited face, and watched from the side, only to see that Doctor Zhang was very skilled in removing the bandage. The bottle of Panax notoginseng powder was evenly wiped on the patient's wound, but the soldier did not feel pain, but had a comfortable feeling.

Hu Xiu raised his head and saw this scene, and he had a good idea in his heart.

"Doctor Zhang, why don't you come to apply the wound and I will bandage the wound?"

"Oh? Doctor Hu, this is a good idea. ”

Doctor Zhang's eyes seemed to light up, and he expressed surprise at this idea. But this idea is similar to modern mechanized work, which is a continuation of each person, and everyone only does one thing, and the efficiency will be much faster.

Here, it's a good idea to use this method.

I have to say, but the efficiency has improved, and I was busy to the end, and finally no one died. The seriously injured people have been dealt with, and the wounds of those who have been lightly injured should also be treated, after all, their so-called concept of minor injuries is a bit strange.

And in the palace, King Han should have been idle today, but at this time, he was pacing in the main hall, listening to the news brought to him by the young man under the high platform, and his heart set off a trace of waves.

"When did this undercurrent get involved with the Liu family, and it seems to be a cooperative relationship, it's really a troublesome thing."

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ps: This linen cloth is not the kind of linen that modern people say, and modern linen cloth cannot be boiled.

In ancient times, it was not every day, and it was almost every five to ten days.