Chen Xian practiced guns, and the Yang family's six-in-eight mother marksmanship was one of his majors, that is to say, in a sense, the woman in front of him was his grandfather!

After being stunned for a while, Chen Xian pressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, walked to Yang Miaozhen's bed, and said, "The fourth lady is relieved to recuperate in my Zhuangzi, and when the injury is healed, we will negotiate the conditions, and I will let the fourth lady leave." ”

Yang Miaozhen sneered: "I'm a woman, I'm not worth a few dollars, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Chen Yuanwai." ”

Chen Xian said with a smile: "In my eyes, the fourth lady is worth more than everyone combined. ”

These words sounded very frivolous, and Yang Miao turned her face away angrily.

Chen Xian was slightly stunned and understood, this joke sounds normal to modern people, but it is probably very frivolous to women in this era.

Chen Xian, who shook his head and smiled, turned around and walked out.

Walking out of the door, Chen Xian said to Zhang Song: "Early tomorrow morning, find a few people with relatively minor injuries from the captives, let them come to meet Yang Miaozhen and Peng Yibin, and then let them go back, and let Yang Yuanwai and Bai Yuanwai find a way to invite a few good doctors." ”

Zhang Song was puzzled: "Teacher, aren't you a miracle doctor?" ”

Chen Xian laughed when he heard this: "What kind of miracle doctor am I." ”

Zhang Song said: "Last time, Orion was so seriously injured, listening to the old generation, such a serious injury, one or two out of ten can survive even if it is pitiful, with your method, save half of it, what are you not a miracle doctor?" ”

Chen Xian shook his head and said: "Actually, as long as you don't hurt your internal organs and know the correct method, trauma is the best way to treat, even if it hurts your muscles and bones, there is nothing to be afraid of, what is really difficult to treat is the disease; It's not difficult to heal injuries, I understand a little, but I can't cure diseases, so I have to ask a doctor to teach you. ”

Zhang Song nodded as if he didn't understand, and then stopped asking, anyway, what the teacher said was always right.

Chen Xian and Zhang Song returned to the large classroom where the wounded were held together, and this classroom was a large three-room room, and the apprentices used the desks together as beds to accommodate the wounded.

Chen Xian carefully observed the wounded one by one, pointed out eight of the wounded, and said to Zhang Song: "These people are all wounded by bullets, and the bullets remain in the internal organs. ”

Chen Xian's words stirred up a thousand waves, and the wounded people he pointed out, except for the three who were dying, the other five all desperately begged for mercy, "Master, spare your life......" "Master, I don't hurt, I don't ...... sin" "Master, I still have ...... to save"

Zhang Song immediately scolded: "What are you shouting, my family members said that they were not saved, that is, they were not saved, and someone came ......."

Chen Xian stopped him and said, "Since they have such a strong desire to survive, then I will treat them as a dead horse, carry them to the next door first, and then treat them when I have time." ”

"Lord is merciful!" "Master, you are a good person, you have a good reward!" ……

In a loud noise, the seriously wounded were carried next door.

The remaining fifteen or sixteen wounded were all lucky, either with broken bones, or gunshot wounds that did not hurt their organs, or both.

Chen Xian dealt with the gunshot wound first, and the shorter the time the lead bullet remained in the body, the better.

Chen Xian had the wounded carried to another specially prepared treatment room, where there were several large sturdy beds, and he had the wounded tied to the bed with a belt, and he used a thick burlap to cover the wounded's mouth, and then began to take the bullets.

Maybe it was Chen Xian's statement that he was going to carry the unsaved people out to mend the knife that scared everyone, when these wounded people were tied, although they were trembling with fright, no one dared to resist, and when the bullets were taken out and the wounds were treated and bandaged, these wounded people also knew that it was not harmful to them, so they were even more obedient.

After demonstrating and taking a few bullets, Chen Xian handed over the remaining wounded to the apprentice.

After a seeping howl of ghosts and wolves, all the bullets in the bodies of the gunshot wounded were removed.

In the process of taking the bullet, a seriously injured guy died directly, and an unlucky guy was pulled out of the bullet and the sharp corner of the bullet cut the thigh artery, spurting blood and dying, fortunately in a separate treatment room, otherwise the wounded would have to be scared to death.

After treating the gunshot wound, Chen Xian began to try to correct the bones of the fractured wounded again.

When Chen Xian was in high school, he took a car from his hometown to the county seat, and the car overturned into a ravine on the way, and he fractured his lower leg.

At that time, there was an ancestral bone-setting doctor in their county, who was very famous, and his parents didn't want him to have surgery, so they sent him to the bone-setting doctor.

The doctor was not in vain, but Chen Xian's leg fracture was quite complicated, and after some tossing, it was still not done, and Chen Xian was stabbed again and suffered a double crime.

Because it hurt too much when he was bone-setting, Chen Xian had a very deep memory of the bone-straightening, and later because of the broken leg and the difficulty of moving, he stayed at home and was fine, and he looked up a lot of information related to fractures on the Internet, including bone-setting.

In terms of orthopedics, it is not too much to say that Chen Xian has never eaten pork, but he has seen pigs run.

Chen Xian picked a wounded man who was in good spirits and had no other injuries except for a broken arm, held his arm, closed his eyes, and touched it carefully.

At first, he couldn't find anything famous, but gradually, he found some eyebrows.

Through the feeling, coupled with some rough impressions of human anatomy, combined with the distorted way of the external performance of the other party's arm after the fracture, he gradually figured out how the person's arm bones were broken.

Roughly judging how the bone was broken, Chen Xian asked several apprentices to hold his shoulder, and he grabbed the wounded man's arm and tried to pull it up.

After pulling the broken bone apart, Chen Xian tried to follow the previous observation, pinching and touching the impression formed, and began to rotate the severed limb slightly.

In this process, the broken bone section stirred the muscles, which was extremely painful, and the wounded soldiers screamed heartbreakingly, but Chen Xian was unmoved, and carried out bone correction by himself.

When he tried to replay and reset the severed limb, he found that the broken leg was always misaligned, and he couldn't put it back, so he tried seven or eight times in a row, making himself sweat profusely, and the assistant next to him kept wiping his sweat, and the wounded soldier was tossed and dying by him, and finally fainted.

By the ninth attempt, he had finally found his senses and put the broken bone stubble back in place.

Chen Xian let out a long breath and gently put down the severed limb of the wounded soldier.

A part-time medic had already done what he had ordered, bringing plaster powder, water, burlap bandages.

Chen Xian put the water ginseng into the gypsum powder and adjusted it into a paste.

After adjusting the plaster, he first wrapped several layers of sackcloth around his arm, then scooped up the plaster with his hands and applied it to the sackcloth, smeared a thick layer and continued to wrap the sackcloth, wrapping each layer and applying a layer, until more than 20 layers were wrapped, and the wounded soldier's arm was firmly fixed.