Chapter 133: Death for a Confidant
Chu Feng didn't want to talk to Cao Ang now, he was worried that he couldn't help it anymore, and he would directly wave his fist to Cao Ang.
This guy always doesn't feel so comfortable when he talks.
I don't know what's going on, there are some differences between this baby and the Cao Zixiu in my impression.
"Go back and rest first, your questions, let's discuss them when we have time."
Looking at Chu Feng, who left directly, Cao Ang shrugged, the difference between life and death just now did make him nervous and exciting.
So at this time, the excitement has not been withdrawn.
There were a little more words, and when he saw that Chu Feng had already led the army and started to leave, he followed.
There was calm in the county, because the general who defended the city knew that he was being used as a decoy by the marching general.
However, the marching general naturally won't let the enemy really come to attack the county here, so as long as it is strictly defended.
Welcoming Cao Ang's troops into the city, the enemy soldiers who surrendered were arranged in a camp, and those wounded Cao soldiers had also entered the barracks for treatment, and the medical skills of this period were actually very limited.
Not to mention the military doctors on the march, those people are actually half-.
Only by inviting the best Langzhong in the county can these wounded soldiers be healed, and this healing process is only to apply gold sore medicine and then bandage it.
There was no stitching up of wounds, let alone blood transfusions to save lives.
When Chu Feng entered the wounded barracks, what he heard was a scream, and there was still a smell of blood in the air, as well as a smell of barbecue, which was not very good.
Chu Feng, who returned to the county seat, cleaned up a little, and then asked his subordinates to record the losses of this war, only to know that dozens of people were killed and hundreds were injured.
For those fighters, this is already a very good result.
If it weren't for the short spear that Chu Feng came up with on the improvised basis when he was in the barracks at that time, the kind was sharp at both ends, and then thrown in the mountains and forests, injuring the enemy.
Later, on the battlefield, Chu Feng and Cao Ang, the two main generals, were both brave and fierce, and instantly solved the enemy's main generals, boosted morale, and hit the enemy's morale.
It is estimated that the number of them will die more, and these warriors are all people who have been on the battlefield and know the cruelty of the battlefield.
As a marching Sima, Chu Feng thought about visiting those wounded soldiers and comforting them.
You can't be a cool boss.
It's just that when I arrived at the barracks, I saw that it was a different world.
The smell of blood in the air is where those fighters are wounded, and they can't get a good stop to stop the bleeding, so the blood flows all over the ground.
And the taste of barbecue is sterilized.
Soldiers who were seriously wounded in their hands and feet could only cut off their limbs and stick them to the wounds with red-hot iron pieces.
The whole piece of meat can be burned, and that's exactly what the healer wants.
Because the flesh of the scorched beard does not rot and the sound pus, and in the flesh of the scorched beard, fresh flesh and blood will grow, so the chance of survival increases.
Chu Feng couldn't bear it, how could he stand such a way of healing.
"What is this man carrying out?"
Seeing two soldiers carrying a wounded soldier out of the wounded barracks, they looked lonely, sad, unbearable, and sorry ...... on their faces.
"Qi Yu Chu engaged, this one is seriously injured and can no longer live, we are ready to give him a good time, and he will be a good man again in twenty years!"
Chu Feng stepped forward and said, "I'll take a look." ”
I opened my clothes first, and saw a big wound on my back, which should have been cut by the sword, from the tail of my back to my buttocks, it looked like a relatively deep wound, still bleeding, and the flesh turned out.
"Slow, there is still treatment, carry to the bed first, and call the military doctor!"
Chu Feng suddenly remembered a story, that is, in ancient times, someone saved someone by sewing up wounds, and then soared into the sky, or, in the army, using this method, he treated many seriously injured soldiers.
Now he also wants to try it with this method, and the treatment method of sewing up the wound will definitely work, but this person has lost too much blood and doesn't know if he can be saved.
can only do his best and obey the fate of God.
The two soldiers didn't know why Sima said that there was help, because the wounded soldier was already unconscious, and the wound was too long and deep to be treated, so in this case, it was better to give his brother a painful pleasure so that he would not die in pain.
But since Sima had already given the order, they had no choice but to obey it.
"This wound is not too deep, and the injured part is a place with more flesh, in fact, there is still salvation.
If the clothes are torn, they can be repaired with needles and threads, and if they are injured in such places, in fact, we can also sew them.
You two go find a few needles, and preferably some animal intestines, and clean them up. ”
After Chu Feng instructed the two soldiers, he continued to teach Lang Zhong how to mend his wounds on the march.
In fact, Chu Feng himself didn't understand it very well, and he was confused when he talked about it.
But for those healers, this is definitely a precedent, and it can be regarded as one of the most powerful discoveries in the history of medicine.
The county seat Langzhong, who still has a pursuit of medical skills, immediately asked for a try.
After a while, the needle was found, and during the march, the clothes would inevitably be punctured, etc., and the needle and thread with the army were also necessary for these old men.
However, the animal's intestines are not easy to find, and fortunately, the wounded barracks are not very far from the county seat, and they have entered the county seat, found the animal's intestines, and brought them back to be cleaned.
The whole process didn't take very long, just two simple tools, after processing and disinfection, began to be used on people.
Chu Feng was guiding on the side, however, the craftsmanship of Na Langzhong was not very good, especially in sewing on people, and he always felt a little infiltrated.
The wound was stitched shut tremblingly, and the wounded soldier did not react at all, and if it wasn't for the faint breathing, everyone thought he was dead.
After the wound was stitched up, I applied gold sore medicine, but no blood came out again.
Looking at the pale soldier, Chu Feng knew that this was caused by excessive blood loss, but he knew that a blood transfusion was needed at this time.
But he didn't have the equipment to test his blood type, and he didn't have that technology, so he naturally couldn't transfuse blood indiscriminately, otherwise, he would really die at that time.
"You go buy some red dates and other things, and then grab some tonic medicine from Langzhong and come back, boil it into a decoction, and feed a little bit every day."
"Zhang Langzhong, you have learned the art of suturing this wound, I hope these soldiers, you can treat them as much as possible."
In front of everyone, Chu Feng performed this magical wound suturing technique, which surprised Lang Zhong, and those soldiers were even more loyal and moved.
I didn't expect that the marching Sima Cheng still cared so much about them, and with such a general, they would be considered to be desperate.
It's worth it, too.
The death of a soldier for a confidant is a portrayal of the hearts of these wounded soldiers.