Chapter 485: Grass Kan Human Life (1)

"Who is this old man?" Wu Zheng looked at the gray-haired and bearded old man in front of him with a blank face.

Before the old man could speak, he heard a middle-aged man with a three-sheep beard pop out, dressed in a green coat with lapels and a fur fur coat carrying a medicine box, and looked like a Lang Zheng

"General Pei Lao is a famous imperial doctor in the gods, not only Pei Lao, but also the grandfather Pei Laojia who listened to it has been in the palace for generations, and his old man's medical skills are ......" The man gave a thumbs up, and he looked constipated, but he didn't know what kind of language to use to describe the superb medical skills of this Pei Lao.

But in Wu Zheng's opinion, no matter how high this old man's medical skills are, can he still be higher than his master? His old man is now the head of the Medicine King Clan!

"It turned out to be Pei Lao, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Wu Zheng hurriedly said politely, after all, he is an old man! First of all, this old man should not be a person who deceives the world and steals his name, as a junior, he still has to have the number of etiquette he should have, so that others will not be educated in the future.

Pei's old name Pei Jingziyuan trombone Yuntai Gong, seeing Wu Zheng saluting him, the old man touched his beard and smiled: "It's all a false name, and if you break the old man, you're just a langzhong." ”

This old man is a little likable, not as annoying as those who rely on the old and sell the old.

"Pei Lao, is there any misunderstanding between you and your junior Cao Kan people's lives just now?"

Pei Jing pointed to the wounded man on the bed and said, "General, how can this person be flesh and blood and sew it with needles and threads like clothes, this is very inappropriate!" ”

"What should I do with the old man?"

Pei Jing took out a packet of medicinal powder from the medicine box he carried with him and said, "This is my Pei family's heirloom Jinchuang medicine, and the effect of treating Jinchuang is very good. ”

Wu Zheng glanced at Pei Jing's medicine bag, if he was not mistaken, this thing is medicine or a bag of lime, of course, his own use is definitely not like this, but no matter what era people have a common problem, that is, they all believe in a trick and eat it all fresh, so the secret recipe they created is more important than their own life.

What's more, in this era when there is no patent law, if the secret recipe is taken, you can only watch others make money with their own wisdom crystals, and there is no reason for it.

So this old man's move of mixing a bag of good medicine in lime is also a wish, after all, this is something that people have made up for generations, who wants to give it away so freely, and Wu Zheng himself will not do it!

"Pei Lao, this medicine may heal my brother's injury?" Wu Zheng pointed to the wounded man on the bed and said.

Pei Lao didn't pack the ticket immediately, but stepped forward to take a closer look at the wounded man's wound, but he shook his head and sighed: "The wound is too big, so you can only resign yourself to fate." ”

"Resigned? Pei Lao, you won't be joking with me, right! ”

Pei Lao said: "General, I know that your family protects their own soldiers, but medicine and medicine do not die and disease, and manpower is poor!" The old man can only do his best. ”

Wu Zheng said: "Don't hide it from Pei Lao, the younger generation is eighty percent sure that he can live." ”

Pei Jing was stunned: "Eighty percent!" What method? ”

Wu Zheng picked up the needle and thread in his hand and said, "Stitch up the wound!" This promotes wound healing and reduces the likelihood of wound infection. ”

"Infectious? What is Infection? Pei Jing said with a puzzled expression.

Wu Zheng smiled: "Is this infected...... How! Pei Lao, this wound is suppurated, you have always seen it! In other words, this wound can not only make the wound heal quickly, but also effectively reduce the chance of wound suppuration. Pei Lao, you are always a famous doctor, and you also know that once such a big wound suppurates, it is not a joke. ”

Pei Jing nodded, as a famous doctor, how could he not know the harm of suppuration in this wound? In this era when there are no antibiotics, a sore on the back can kill a person, let alone a large-scale infection. Therefore, on the battlefield of this era, the place where there are really many dead people is not the battlefield, but the wounded barracks, because the infection cannot be effectively contained, the result can only be watched by those suppurated wounded to die.

Because of how often two adults can survive in a wounded battalion, the military doctor in the army can be called a famous doctor, and if the survival rate reaches 30%, it will be an eye-opener for the master.

And Ju Wu Zheng knows that this situation has also given birth to another phenomenon, that is, there are a lot of missing arms and short legs in the wounded barracks, just to prevent suppuration, but the wound is too large, and unfortunately it is on the hands and feet, that is, it is directly chopped, and then the wound is sealed with a soldering iron, so that the probability of infection is greatly reduced.

Therefore, those guys in the army who are called famous doctors are often the ones who cut off their hands and feet the most.

Of course, Wu Zheng couldn't take it out in front of Pei Jing, unless he wasn't afraid that the old man would immediately turn his face on him.

Pei Jingdao: "But sewing up the wound like a garment wouldn't it be an injury on top of an injury?" Isn't that a joke? ”

Wu Zheng shook his head: "It's important for Pei Lao to save people, let's stop doing academic arguments here, okay?" ”

"Then you can't sew the clothes that are missing! This person's life is at stake, how can you play with it? ”

"Child's play?" Wu Zheng glanced at the Jinchuang medicine in Pei Lao's hand and said: "Pei Lao, you don't like to listen to it, you are old This is the Jinchuang medicine passed down from your hometown, but in the eyes of the younger generation, this is a handful of white ash, and the really useful ingredients are less than one-tenth of twelfth!" Isn't it child's play that you keep taking white ash and smearing it on people's wounds? ”

Who knew that as soon as Wu Zheng's words were finished, the goatee beside Pei Lao was not happy, and said angrily: "You don't like to hear a general, Pei Lao is the most famous doctor of the gods, even if His Majesty sees him, he has to call him sir, his medical skills should not have room for you to point fingers!" ”

Wu Zheng was also a little angry, and said bluntly: "I have no room to point fingers at his old medical skills, but I won't joke with the lives of my subordinates." Today, you can take the initiative to help me Zuo Xiaowei, and I am grateful to Zuo Xiaowei. But you can't make trouble! ”

"Ignorance!" Pei Lao was anxious and said, "Do you know that you are disregarding people's lives?" ”

Wu Zheng is angry! But it's not good to turn around with this old guy, after all, people's intentions are good, although they have done something that can make people angry to death, it is because of his ignorance.

There are many such people in this world, and I have met a lot of my two masters, but I have never seen his second elder scold such a person.

The reason is very simple, if you punch you, you can fight back, but if a dog bites you, can you bite back?

Thinking of the scene when he was in Yuzhou, Xia Lao was half angry with a young man selling roasted tofu, Wu Zheng immediately stopped being angry.

"My father-in-law is reasonable, my mother-in-law is reasonable, I can't let my supported brother talk to you about these useless things. Otherwise, how about Pei Lao, let's make a bet? ”

"Bet?" Pei Jing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "What do you want to bet on with the old man?" How to gamble? ”

Wu Zheng said: "Pei Lao is a contemporary famous doctor, and the younger generation will ask you what is the success rate of a wounded battalion under normal circumstances?" ”

Pei Jing said without thinking: "Not out of three." ”

"Then I'll bet with you about this, use my method to treat these wounded, and the treatment rate will be more than fifty percent."

"Fifty out of one!" Pei Jing was taken aback and said, "Are you sure?" 166 Reading Network