Hu Yuan washed his hands very solemnly, and then said to the seed master: "It's a pity that the medical saint's hemp boiling powder has been lost for a long time, and the hemp boiling is scattered. Otherwise, Wang Jun would have been able to suffer less. ”

After saying that, Hu Yuan began to debridement, and he picked up the sharp short knives very carefully, which had been boiled in boiling water.

Every time Hu Yuan talked to Wang Chongyang about hygiene, he would deal with the nursing notes given to him by Zhao Huan one by one, supplement the content of the nursing notes, and improve the nursing theory.

Clean, neat, and non-toxic.

It's just that this is non-toxic, and he often can't understand what causes the appearance of poisonous sores!

All he had to do was wash away the toxins, and although he didn't know what they were, he learned how to clean the wounds from the nursing notes.

Salt water.

When he cleaned the sores, he tried to cut off only the rotten flesh and dead flesh, but Wang Yu was still unconscious, constantly struggling and wailing.

If it weren't for Hu Yuan's solemn cleaning of the wound, the seed master would have thought that Hu Yuan wanted to kill Wang Yu.

When the dead flesh was completely cleaned, he took out the porcelain vase wrapped in layers, carefully uncorked it, and slowly cleaned the wound.

Distilled water is good to collect, and he boiled a pot of water and collected a bottle of distilled water.

But this refined salt is not so easy to make, this refined salt is not the salt for daily consumption, there are too many sundries in it, and the production of this refined salt is the secret of their old Hu family.

Pour the salt into water to dissolve, filter it with rice paper, and add oxalic acid to let the salt precipitate out in order to get a drop of refined salt.

This bag of salt water is the secret of their old Hu family, and it was this porcelain bottle used to treat arrow wounds for Emperor Taizong back then.

This is a porcelain that has slain a dragon.

Every time he cleaned a wound, Hu Yuan wrapped it in a steamed cloth.

It was an extremely delicate job, and he carefully operated every step of the way, lest anything go wrong.

Fifteen wounds are all over the body, this is not a small job, in this peach moon, Hu Yuan's forehead is densely covered with sweat stains.

In the future, when you do this kind of thing, you must have someone to wipe your sweat. Hu Yuan suddenly realized that he needed someone to wipe his sweat.

It's not that he thinks how noble he is, it's just that this bead of sweat drips, and it is easy for the wound of the injured person to suppurate again.

It's just that he was distracted, Wang Yu's screams became heartbreaking, this iron-clad man, when facing the battle array, he had never roared so fiercely.

I don't know what kind of magic this Hu Yuan used to make an iron man like Wang Yu so miserable.

Hu Yuan realized that his mind wandered, and the action of cleaning the wound became rude, which is why he caused such a miserable scream.

This debridement is very delicate and requires a lot of patience and care.

"This debridement is more suitable for women."

However, the way of medicine is a square skill, where is there any famous lady who will learn this? Hu Yuan shook his head again and again, whimsically.

"golden dog! Wait for a little rest! I will definitely take the wine of the dog's head sacrifice for you!! Yes! It hurts me! Wang Yu sat up straight suddenly, roaring loudly, glaring angrily, and the bloodshot whites of his eyes filled with blood, like a wild beast.

"Wang Jun is awake! Wang Jun is awake! Doctor Hu! It's really Dr. Hu! The planter said excitedly.

He thought that Wang Yu would never wake up again.

Only Hu Yuan nodded weakly, he was distracted again just now, and the strength in his hand was heavier, which caused Wang Yu to react so much.

However, Hu Yuan, who has been practicing medicine for many years, knows that as long as people can wake up, it will always be easier to do it later.

Hu Yuan continued to do what he was doing, took out the needle and thread, and began to stitch up the wound.

The sound of Wang Yu's ghost crying wolf howl continued to echo in the small house again, this is instinct, no one can look down on Wang Yu.

Because he has proved his courage with his bravery.

It's just that Hu Yuan's serious appearance of cutting meat made everyone present tremble! And the thin needle running through the flesh and blood is really terrifying.

It is extremely normal to kill the enemy in battle formation, and if you slash at anyone with a large blade, you will bleed, you will be injured, and you will die.

But this terrifying feeling of cutting meat with a slow knife makes people shudder.

Everyone looked at Hu Yuan's eyes changed, just like a ghost from the underworld, there is a layer of the legendary eighteen layers of hell that specializes in peeling, it seems that this Hu Yuan is this ghost.

The official family is the king of the ten halls of the underworld, and Hu Yuan is the close attendant of the Son of Heaven, so he is naturally also a person in the underworld.

"That's it. Call. Put Wang Jun on a clean futon. Hu Yuan put down the needle and thread in his hand and sighed.

He wiped the sweat from his head, looked left and right, and said in great surprise: "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”

The reason why he asked this question was entirely because everyone's eyes were full of fear, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Oh, got it." The four or five soldiers carried Wang Yu to another bed,

At this point, it is not finished, Hu Yuan still has to guard Wang Yu, observe Wang Yu's physical condition at any time, and improve his medical skills on the one hand, on the other hand, Wang Yu also needs his care.

The seed master asked tentatively, "How is Wang Jun?" ”

"You all go out, just have me here. One day, this day is the most critical time for Wang Jundu, if he survives, he will survive, if he can't survive, I have no good way. Really tried my best. ”

Hu Yuan waved his hand impatiently and asked everyone to leave.

As for the question of how Wang Jun is, although Hu Yuan is extremely reluctant, he still sighs and says: "I can only resign myself to fate." ”

The seed master is stunned, such a brave general, rare in ancient and modern times, if he dies here, it will be a pity.

When the moon was on the willow tops, Hu Yuan held his head and looked at Wang Yu in a daze.

He was thinking about the question of why people are so fragile and can die if they are injured.

No matter how meticulously cared for, the final result is still left to God to decide life and death.

How much did people or medicine participate in it?

Do people have to resign themselves to fate? Can life and death only be decided by heaven?

Why.

It seems to be a wonderful seed, constantly taking root and sprouting in Hu Yuan's heart, as if there is some thought to grow from his heart.

But he didn't know what it was.

"Can you give me saliva to drink?" A weak voice rang out in the small room.

Hu Yuan added some lamp oil to the oil lamp, looked at Wang Yu carefully, and determined that it was Wang Yu who was speaking.

Woke up.

Hey.

Hu Yuan had a shy smile on his face, he was a little overwhelmed and a little dazed, he seemed to have saved another person, and he was also a general who had just defended the Great Song Dynasty.

He nodded a little bewildered and said, "Eh, eh, I'll give you some water." It's good to be awake, it's good to be awake, hehe. ”