Chapter 146: What the Heart Receives (Second Update!) Big outbreak today! )
The smell of blood!
Before people entered the school grounds, a faint smell of blood and herbs of Chinese medicine came to their faces. However, even so, there was no smell of the ordinary wounded barracks, and the faint smell of wormwood in the air had smoked away a lot of mosquitoes such as flies.
In this camp for wounded soldiers, it can be seen that some women are walking back and forth in the camp, and they may have some difficulty walking around with their small feet, but they still walk very fast, going back and forth with the wounded in the tents. They are the "female nurses" in the medical camp, and the 371 women who were ravaged and homeless rescued during the ambush of Liang Huafeng. Now these poor people are doctors in the army, taking care of the wounded.
This is the "bandage house" or primitive field hospital of the Loyal Army.
A bloody battle in Tongjimen can be said to have greatly damaged the vitality of the loyal and righteous army, not to mention that nearly 2,000 officers and soldiers were killed in the battle, that is, 2,000 officers and soldiers were wounded, which shows the tragedy of that battle, and even now, Zhu Mingzhong, as a witness, has a sense of happiness. Not only was he glad for the original Jedi counterattack, he not only repelled the Qing army, but even directly entered the city. In fact, even Zhu Mingzhong knew that it was just a return to the light at that time, but fortunately, the arrival of reinforcements changed everything, otherwise it was not known who would win and who would lose.
Different from the ordinary wounded barracks, in the "bandage station" of the Loyal and Righteous Army, there are areas such as wounded soldiers and medical care areas, and Zhu Mingzhong, who came to the bandage center, went directly to the wounded soldiers area.
When he entered the wounded soldier area, although the smell of wormwood burning to disperse mosquitoes and flies was very strong, but the smell of blood in the smell of wormwood was even stronger, although the people here from time to time cleaned the blood-stained military uniforms and other filth extremely clean, but the speed of cleaning was always not able to catch up with the speed of discarding the dirt on the other side, so the smell of blood in the air was extremely strong, and there was even a foul smell, after all, it was summer.
Although this is a bandage place in the army, but for two days, there is no military master here to visit the wounded soldiers, for them, it seems that they all subconsciously reject here, feel that this is a lesson, but ordinary soldiers and grassroots officers and officials according to the favor in the army, have come to visit their injured Pao Ze brothers, sometimes there are not enough manpower, will also be called to help, so Zhu Mingzhong, who was dressed in civilian clothes, just came here, and before he was recognized by the wounded soldiers, he was pulled and beaten.
"Hey, come here and do me a favor!"
A female nurse called out to Zhu Mingzhong as she changed bandages for the wounded soldiers. Noticing that her technique was a little clumsy, Zhu Mingzhong spoke.
"Let me do it!"
Before the female nurse could react, he took the bandage and changed it for the wounded soldier. Compared to the nurse who is somewhat clumsy with the movements. He seemed to be very handy. After all, this is his original profession.
And the female nurse has become his assistant completely. While helping with the side, I learned.
Here, it seems that it is not noticed that it is the chief soldier of the Loyal Battalion who bends down to bandage and change bandages on the wounded soldiers. But after simply bandaging a few wounded patients, the other female nurses still noticed that he was very skilled in bandaging wounds, and even medical officers could not compare with the wounds, so they came over one after another, all looking like asking for advice, Zhu Mingzhong of course would not refuse, and took the initiative to teach them some nursing knowledge.
"Before bandaging the wound, be sure to wash your hands, preferably with cold boiled water......
Wash your hands with clean water in a basin of water to wash away the blood that had been stained on the palms of the wounded soldiers when they changed their bandages. Another female nurse came over, took out the dirty water and poured it out, and replaced it with a basin of clean water.
Unwrapping the bloodstained bandages, Zhu Mingzhong looked at several female nurses beside him and admonished them.
"The next time you clean the wound, be sure to clean the inside of the wound with spirits to avoid blood clots left inside, otherwise it will cause suppuration and inflammation, making the wound difficult to heal......"
Although he is only an unlicensed traveling doctor, he needs to master basic surgical knowledge at the very least, after all, many migrant workers in the urban-rural area often suffer some trauma, and although Zhu Mingzhong cannot be compared with surgeons in another world, in this era, the knowledge he has is undoubtedly epoch-making surgical knowledge. It is even enough to improve the surgical level of this era by hundreds of years, at least basic disinfection knowledge such as washing hands, and this alone can improve the level of surgical technology by 200 years.
“…… In general, the four main symptoms of inflammation: redness, swelling, heat, and pain, this redness is redness of the wound, and swelling is the swelling of the wound......"
When the female nurse beside her explained how to check the inflammation of the wound, Zhu Mingzhong, who looked at these extremely serious women, thought to herself.
Perhaps, when everything is settled, we should set up a training school to train them, so that they don't need to rely on experience to explore, and then they can train a professional team of nurses. Of course, these nurses should also be able to perform simple surgical procedures such as wound suturing.
"A bandage like this has to be boiled in boiling water for 3 ...... Well, boil for a moment before you can use it again. After explaining the simple medical knowledge to the nurses, he pointed to the blood-soaked bandages that had been thrown in the baskets, which were not discarded in this era of low productivity, they were washed and then reused, and in many cases, it was through this channel that germs spread.
In the past period, he has been adapting to the time unit of this era, except that the hour is equal to two hours in the afterlife, each hour has four quarters, each moment has three teas, each tea has two pillars of incense, each pillar of incense has five points, each minute has six snaps of fingers, each snap of the fingers has ten moments, and a moment is almost one second in the afterlife.
Even though a long time has passed, Zhu Mingzhong still sometimes makes some slips of the tongue, and every time this time, he will think that he must use the clock to keep time when he turns back.
"When I get back, I must give the big guy a pocket watch......"
Although pocket watches are now worth a lot. However, in military operations, pocket watches are very important timekeeping tools, especially in artillery, and they are indispensable tools, after all, the fuse of the grenade needs to set the time. This requires a pocket watch to keep time.
In the past, he once read an article in which he mentioned that although the Taiping Army and the Huai Army used a large number of foreign artillery, because the gunners who directly operated the artillery did not have pocket watches and could not keep time, they could not trim the fuses, so that the grenades and shrapnel they fired did not accurately trim the length of the fuse according to the distance to set the time, resulting in most of the time, the fuses of those shells were set by the gunners according to experience, and most of the shells did not exert their due power. In this day and age, pocket watches may seem unimportant, but for gunners they are the most important weapon, no worse than cannons.
"Look back and see where I should have gotten to buy some pocket watches. Buy a 100 yuan first, anyway, I want to train some artillery ......"
Just when Zhu Ming was thinking about giving each officer at all levels a pocket watch in the future, someone over there suddenly shouted.
"Military Gate!"
Wang Yuan, who was lying on the bed, was originally a little dazed, listening to the words, he hurriedly opened his eyes, and immediately saw that the person was not a military gate, who else could it be?
"Junmen, you, how did you ......"
Seeing the sweat on the forehead of the military gate, I thought of the bloody appearance of the military gate after the Tongji Gate was laid down that day, as well as the knife and gun wounds all over the body when bandaging the wounds, and saw that the military gate was bandaging the wounds of the wounded there.
Wang Yuan's eyes turned red, and he suddenly shouted angrily.
"Don't you know that Junmen is also wounded? Who made the military men work......"
Wang Yuan's anger immediately attracted the attention of the wounded soldiers in the tent, and they all looked up in the direction where the sound came from, and then they noticed that the young man wearing a Confucian robe was not a military gate. At this time, he was still holding a bandage in his hand, and the sweat on his forehead showed that he didn't know how long he had been busy.
"It's a military gate!"
"The military gate is coming!"
The words of these wounded soldiers were full of excitement, and in the excitement they were more moved. Not only because the military gate came to see them, but also because the military gate dragged the injured body to bandage their wounds, as for the wounded soldiers who had just bandaged their wounds by his own hands, they were even more struggling to get up and kneel, they were all flattered, and they were even more excited with tears in their eyes. And the previous female nurses also looked at this person nervously, he was their life-saving benefactor, but who knew this life-saving grace, before they reported it, they pulled others over and beat them first.
That night, they didn't see his appearance clearly, they had thought that this young man with a white jade face would actually be Zhu Junmen, and just when they were panicking that they were actually asking him to work, they only heard Zhu Mingzhong laugh.
"Wang Yuan, what are you shouting! Brethren, you are wounded and need to recuperate! ”
Interrupting Wang Yuan's words, Zhu Mingzhong clenched his fists and said to the wounded soldiers.
"Brothers, don't listen to his nonsense, you are all Zhu's brothers, and you all live and die together in Zhu, so what's the harm in bandaging the wounds of the brothers......"
The reason why Zhu Mingzhong came to the wounded barracks was to clean up people's hearts, and after discovering that someone had bad intentions, in his opinion, the most important thing now is to win people's hearts! And there is no better place to clean up people's hearts than the wounded barracks, like ...... Thinking of Wang Xiuwu, who detonated the gunpowder car in front of Tongji Gate, he didn't just repay himself with his life.
How to win people's hearts, it's not such a trivial matter, you think it's just right here, just let me cover people's hearts! As long as the hearts of the brethren are with me. And how can you pull the troops away?
Thinking of this, Zhu Mingzhong said loudly to the people in the tent again.
"You are all Zhu's brothers in life and death, why do you need to be so polite! If he is so polite, Zhu will not be happy! ”
In Zhu Mingzhong's words, the atmosphere in this tent changed. Everyone can get closer to him, and they talk and laugh with him. And this is exactly what Zhu Mingzhong wants, he needs to use this way to attract people's hearts.
As long as the human heart is there, everything is there!
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