It is not surprising that the white hammer is not surprising that all the soldiers have been trained in hygiene, and the apprentices almost take his words as the truth, and after his training, the concept of disinfection has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the apprentices.

Chen Xian emphasized again: "Don't move after steaming, I have to watch and deal with these things personally." ”

White Iron Hammer knew that the life of his companion was at stake, so he didn't dare to slack off, and he promised again and again before leaving.

Watching Bai Tiehammer leave, Chen Xian asked people to call Dong Meilian, the leader of the female apprentices.

Dong Meilian is seventeen years old this year, a child of a tenant family of the Yang family, her appearance is not ugly, but she has long hands and feet, she is tall and big, she is disliked by others, and she can't get married.

First, she is older, secondly, she is also smart, and her hands and feet are diligent and quick, whether it is cultural classes or tailoring skills, she has learned well, Chen Xian made her the leader of the female apprentice.

Chen Xian is no stranger to tailoring, making antique armor, often with thick armed clothing, in cold weapon armor, armed clothing is the last line of defense to protect the soldiers, and its defense is also quite important, so Chen Xian also has tailors under him.

Although Chen Xian has never been a tailor, he often has to check his tailor work, so he knows how to cut clothes.

If tailoring does not involve complex clothing design, the technical content is not high.

Chen Xian took apart the clothes he brought, tried more than a dozen times, and figured out the cutting method of modern clothes, such as how the clothes are divided into several pieces, and the width of the shoulders, the chest circumference, and the waist circumference correspond to the size of the fabric that depends on each other......

The tailoring skills of these female apprentices under him are brought out by him, modern three-dimensional tailoring, the clothes produced are more fitting and close-fitting, more suitable for sports, and the armed clothes produced are better than the old tailors in Zhuangzi, and are well received by the soldiers.

After Dong Meilian came, Chen Xian asked her to prepare ten sets of bed sheets and ten sets of cloth mats, put these things in a steamer and steam them, and after steaming, put them in the yard to dry, and when drying clothes, they must wash their hands and disinfect their hands with alcohol.

After the order was right, Chen Xian returned to his bedroom, fell down on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Chen Xian woke up, it was already three poles of the day, he went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and came to the treatment room.

In the treatment room, the medical soldiers who were named by him to participate in today's operation were all waiting for him.

Chen Xian called the person in charge he ordered yesterday and asked if the things he wanted had been prepared.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Chen Xian asked the assistant, who had changed into disinfectant clothes, to cover the steamed sheets on the clean treatment table.

Then he and his assistants washed their hands with alcohol, changed into steamed clothes, brought steamed medical tools, carried Bai Cheng, and walked into the temporary operating room.

All of Bai Cheng's body hair was shaved clean at Chen Xian's request, his body was carefully scrubbed, and his chest was scrubbed with alcohol.

The assistants carefully lifted Bai Cheng onto the operating table, fixed various parts of his body with the straps on the side of the bed, and stuffed a towel in his mouth.

Chen Xian warned Bai Cheng for the last time: "I am not sure at all about this operation, you may bleed to death, you may die of infection, and you may even die of pain, because I want to cut your flesh alive, drill holes in your bones, and apply screws, but if it succeeds, you will be able to fully recover, and you can even continue to practice martial arts, have you thought about it clearly?" ”

Bai Cheng nodded, his movements were not large, but his gaze was quite firm.

Chen Xian took a deep breath, put on a mask, put his hand in the alcohol tank held in the hand of an assistant and soaked it for a while, took out his hand, shook it vigorously, took out a sharp knife from the plate held by the assistant in his hand, walked to Bai Cheng's side, and swiped it gently.

Unlike the corpse, Bai Cheng reacted immediately, and he trembled violently.

Chen Xian eliminated all distractions, his movements were quick and decisive, for him, he had prepared for almost everything he could think of, and he had a clear conscience regardless of success or failure.

Chen Xian had already tried everything on the corpse of this operation from beginning to end, as long as Bai Cheng could bear the pain, there was basically no problem with the operation itself.

Bai Cheng's desire to survive is very strong, and his character is tough enough, he has endured the pain of the operation without anesthesia, and Chen Xian did not make any major mistakes in the operation, in the words of the doctor, "The operation was successful", but Chen Xian knew that this was actually just the beginning.

Without antibiotics and only relying on alcohol disinfection, Bai Cheng survived almost entirely on his own physical fitness.

Fortunately, Bai Cheng is very young and has good physical fitness......

Next, Chen Xian took a break and began to operate on Wang Suo, who had a broken collarbone.

Unlike Bai Cheng from beginning to end, except for the trembling of his body, he didn't say a word, but Wang Suo screamed miserably, but fortunately, he also persevered.

What followed was a long recovery period, and Chen Xian arranged for four female apprentices and four medical soldiers to take care of the two wounded, changing the dressing four times a day, and every four hours, disinfecting and scrubbing the wound with alcohol, and changing it with new sterilized gauze.

In order to provide enough alcohol, Chen Xian also arranged for a special person to distill the alcohol every day.

After the operation, Chen Xian arranged follow-up care, fell asleep, and slept from this afternoon to noon the next day.

……

Running back to Dongzhuangzi from the battlefield in one go, Yang Yuanwai has been in a haunted spirit, and fear and regret have choked his soul like a devil.

Yang Yuanwai has never regretted it so much as now, he regrets that he shouldn't accept Chen Xian, regrets that he shouldn't do business with Chen Xian, regrets that he doesn't covet the technique of the Tang knife too much, regrets that he is blinded by lard, and even wants to make a contribution, and regrets asking the Yang family for help...... He regretted everything he could.

Yang Yuanwai had never been so afraid of this moment, he was afraid of the rumbling gunshot, he was afraid of Chen Xian's strength, and he was afraid that after Yang Miaozhen died in battle, it might come from Yang Anguo's revenge......

Just when Yang Yuanwai was in a panic, Yang Miaozhen's deputy, the Yang family named Yang Anhu, came to ask for a meeting.

Yang Yuanwai was like an ostrich and didn't want to see him.

Listening to Yang Anhu's noisy and angry voice outside the door, Yang Yuanwai just wanted to bury his head in the quilt......

This night, the Yang family was sleepless, the Bai family was sleepless, Yang Anhu and his Zhuang Ding stationed in the Yang family's military village were also sleepless, and even the Erlangshan cannon fodder stationed outside the north gate of Dongzhuangzi was also panicked, just afraid that the people in the new Zhuangzi would be served overnight, and they wanted to run and had no food and grass, and they were afraid that they couldn't even run out of the mountains, so they could only nest in the camp and curse the Yang family.

However, this fear, which was like the end of the world, was suddenly alleviated by noon the next day.