Section 548 Preparation of the Ming Army and Civilians (2)
Doctor Dong, who lifted the curtain and entered the door, seemed to have his own disinfection aura, and the Ming people in the tent who were originally watching the excitement were instantly silent, and for a while, only the painful roars of the injured were left on the field.
In ancient times, although the speed of information circulation was slow, it was caused by science and technology. In fact, the ancients were not at all less sensitive to various personnel changes in the court than later generations.
In the case of the Ming and Qing dynasties, such as "Jinshenlu" and "Dingjia Book", which were publicly sold in bookstores, this is essentially a roster of officials updated in real time. In particular, the Jinshenlu from the Liangjing Bookstore, the release time is almost synchronous with the Ministry of Officials, which can be called a dynamic real-time offline update, flying at a speed.
There's also an anecdote here: paper was expensive at the time, so the gentlemen sold in bookstores sometimes had "patches". That is to say, when only a few officials adjusted their positions, in order to save costs, the bookstore directly smeared a few new names on the original books and sold them as new books...... Customers expressed their understanding and emotional stability.
And in the plane of the traverser, when the tyrannical forces represented by the Cao clan were forcefully inserted into Guangzhou City, the economic and cultural center of South China, the fog that was far away in Yizhou before dissipated overnight.
The indigenous Ming people, at least the indigenous elites, realized the current situation in Guangdong and came into close contact with the traversers, and the names of these legendary rising figures were quickly collected and summarized by those who were interested.
Although it is not possible to give a gentleman a name to a traveler who has no merit on the surface, this does not affect the "heroic genealogy" that is equivalent to the "hero genealogy" published by the indigenous people. At the same time, according to some rudimentary explanations of their origins released by the time-travelers in the early days, a recognized and spontaneous Ming version of the romance story by the indigenous people also began to become popular in the market.
Of course, the template of the story can't get rid of the mode of this book review that Akito likes. The approximate content is: When Cao Zongbing was still Cao Haishang, he had great ambitions. So on a certain day in a certain year, there were 361 heroes (the number of stars in the last week) met on the island of Nanyang. At that time, the people thought that Cao Chuan's heroic talent was roughly righteous and thin, so they publicly recommended Brother Cao as the leader and sat on the top spot......
Collecting information on travelers is an inevitable social phenomenon.
Whatever the name, the truth is that the sparsely numbered traversers wield great wealth and power. This has to be taken seriously, in other words, there is a demand in society.
Today, except for some of the technical nerds who are far away in Taiwan and are usually unknown, most of the rest need to deal with the Ming people, especially the traversers who have come to Guangzhou one after another, many of whom have been well known to the Ming people.
Therefore, in the eyes of friendly people like Bai Juren who have already boarded the ship, Dong Qiang, who is responsible for treating diseases and saving people, is not a stranger...... is also a hero at the level of the divine doctor An Daoquan, and the standard limerick poems of the characters are also mixed together.
Not to mention the Mingren-style limerick, it is the Baiju people who are sick at home now, and they also went to the new district hospital for the first time to "ask for medicine", so today when Dong Qiang and Dean Dong entered the tent, the scene suddenly quieted down.
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After entering the door, he glanced inside the tent and saw so many people, Dong Qiang couldn't help frowning slightly. However, as a high-level traverser who single-handedly established the medical system in Fujian and Guangdong, he has already looked at the problem with the eyes of his superiors. So in addition to frowning, Dean Dong simply asked about the injury, and then drove out all the workers who gave him away. As for the white lifters, they should not have seen it.
After cleaning up the "idle people", Big Boss Dong waved his hand, and the next thing was the work of the medical students. I saw that the young students surrounded the injured with a "hula" and fiddled with the wounded.
To say that medical students in this era are still quite happy. They don't have to go to the hospital for an internship after a few years of medical school, like their counterparts in later generations, and they can't even get a job sewing belly.
As a student under the traverser, some are living and dead for everyone to practice. And no matter what the skill is, the patient and his family will never be treated. Students who have only studied theoretical knowledge for one or two years are already veterans in terms of practical experience, and at least daily minor surgical operations are not difficult for them.
However, the wounded man's injuries today were more serious, which clearly exceeded the students' ability to heal. So after completing the cleaning of the periphery, it was time for the big guy to come out: "Dean, the wounded man has a deep wound in his abdomen and is bleeding profusely. ”
"Well, morphine injections, preparation for surgery and blood tests."
At this time, Dong Qiang could only roll up his sleeves and go out on his own.
It is said that the injured man is also an unlucky ghost, he was thrown over by the broken steel cable on the construction site, and he forcibly pulled open his abdomen and cut out a fifteen-centimeter wound. Therefore, when the cloth that stuffed the stomach was removed, a large amount of blood began to gush out of the wounded's abdomen, and even the blue intestines flowed out.
This kind of injury, in the eyes of the silent Ming men next to him, is basically hopeless: don't care if it is cut with a knife or pumped by a steel cable, isn't this just a rotten intestine?
However, this injury was not a big deal in later generations. Compared with various heart surgeries and brain surgeries, emergency surgery for abdominal wounds is not of a high grade in regular hospitals. With Dong Qiang's surgical level, it is really not difficult to do this, even if it is in the seventeenth century. At least Dong Qiang's instruments, drugs and knowledge when performing surgery today have far exceeded Comrade Bethune's conditions at that time.
Next, I saw Doctor Dong start the operation step by step. He first looked for bleeding points in the abdomen of the wounded, then stopped the bleeding in order, then turned over the damaged intestines, debrided and removed, and then butt sutures, step by step, in an orderly manner.
Throughout the operation, the "blood donors" prepared in advance by the field hospital also came in handy.
The identities of these people who have been tested in advance are all workers. They don't have to go to work recently, and they are all raised by good food and drink. Once the fighting began, the hospital was operational, and they were responsible for providing immediate blood transfusions to wounded soldiers. So today's injured number can be regarded as lucky, he inadvertently became a guinea pig to detect the operation of the field hospital, and received high-quality medical care.
In today's operation, a total of three blood donors took turns to provide more than 1,000 CC of the same type of blood to the injured number. After donating blood, each blood cow can receive a few pieces of Cao Datou, as well as two chickens and two ducks to replenish their bodies, as well as a week's paid leave. So the others who didn't have their turn watched with envy as the lucky one left with the chickens and ducks......
The gentlemen of the visiting group on the side blinked their eyes and smacked their tongues.
Whether it is the "numbness boiling" that makes the injury no longer struggle, or the surgical operation like a sewing clothes, or the "blood transfusion" that seems to understand, but always feels that it is not so simple, it is an eye-opener for the old man.
"Jiang Adi, what is the most important thing in this operation?"
"Teacher, it's the first time to find the bleeding point."
"And what about after the surgery?"
"Prevent abdominal infections."
"Well, yes, you come and shut your belly. After finishing the incident, get a sulfonamide injection and closely monitor the infection. ”
40 minutes later, the injury number that was certain to die in the eyes of the Ming people, under the wonderful hands of Dean Dong, had completed the surgical process, and the small job of sewing the belly was left, which became a gift for the big guy to reward the students.
And Bai Juren could no longer hide his admiration, and said to Dong Qiang, who was taking off his gloves, with admiration: "Gao Ming, really Gao Ming!" The flesh and bones of the living and the dead, Doctor Dong does not need to say, my generation is impressed! ”
"Well, let's look at the prognosis, there is still an infection to pass."
Although Big Guy Dong is said to be slapped every day, no one is too much of this thing. So he smiled and said a few words to Master Bai, and then took the observation team to several other tents, checked all kinds of medical supplies that had been prepared, and did science popularization along the way.
The Ming people are not very clear about the value of wounded veterans, so most of them generally feel that this is a place to invite people to buy after visiting the hospital, and "the general loves soldiers like children" is the consensus of everyone.
However, looking at the boxes of various medical supplies, as well as the rows of clean and tidy beds, and the mobile room outside that kept making hot water with black smoke, the old man really felt the monstrous strength of the Cao family hidden in an inconspicuous place again.
Strength is the most unpretentious. There is no need to put out thousands of soldiers, and the sufficient supply of materials is a unique advantage ahead of this era, which is enough for those who are interested to figure it out.
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As the sun set, the group left the area and boarded the brightly lit ferry. The ship slowly traveled up the Pearl River, where navigation conditions had been greatly improved, and went to the nearest Ming city: Xiangshan County.
Naturally, the guests of the observation group will not come all the way and go home. Today's event is just a foreplay, and everyone knows that in a few days, there will be a real big war, and at that time, they will return to the gate again.
As the closest Ming "city" to Macao, in recent times, a large number of soldiers mobilized by the travelers have gathered around Xiangshan County. Several military camps and school grounds outside the city have now been requisitioned, and materials, including a large number of military supplies, have been hoarded in Xiangshan, which has become the de facto base camp for the war against Australia.
Therefore, when the observation group came to the Guanxiang Wharf in the county seat at night, they found that the place was brightly lit, people shouted horses and neighed, and it was like daytime, and there were young soldiers wearing new-style military uniforms and people who were busy all night.
Soon, under the leadership of Staff Officer Xiao, the old men walked through the new army to the newly built Xiangshan Hotel to rest.
In the early morning of the second day, the Ming State officially blocked the Lotus Stem Gate, and Macao had become an isolated island, and a major war was about to break out.