Medical Squad

Ye Sheng told Fan Zhongyan some time ago that he would create a medical corps to provide emergency first aid and medical services to soldiers. At that time, strong, intelligent and good scholars were selected from among the displaced people, and first aid regulations were written. Told Fan Zhongyan to establish a disinfectant workshop, and now the disinfectant workshop is under construction. The training of medics has begun to bear fruit, and today I decided to take a look at the amazing medics.

Fan Zhongyan pulled Ye Sheng and came to the secret place where Ye Sheng started building and training people a few days ago. I always wanted to see it before, but I was stopped by Ye Sheng and said that it was not time yet, but then I finally got what I wanted, and I was very excited to walk inside, and the most intuitive feeling was that it was clean! It's not spotless, at least you can't see open stool and debris here, not to mention that the food bags are neatly stacked, and even the carts are arranged in a line.

As for the tent, it is even more neat, the obvious way of camping in the Liuhua Formation, if you look at it from a high place, it is like a blooming flower, in the most important stable of the homeless camp, there is not much horse manure to be seen, all the big animals are washed and cleanly bowed to eat grass, and there is a wooden trough next to it with clear water flowing.

Chong Shiheng took a sip of the water in the wooden trough with his hand, which was not the same thing as the water he drank, and there was no obvious alkaline earth taste.

No one cared about the cavalry and the horses drinking water from a trough, and the behavior of Chong Shiheng did not attract any ridicule. He just wondered why the water in the camp was so much better than the water he drank.

Walking along the sink to the outside of the stable, he noticed two strong men taking turns squeezing a very strange thing. It was like an iron pipe leading to the ground, as long as you squeezed the handle of the iron pipe three feet long, there was a clear water flowing out of the pipe, along a wooden trough into a huge pool, after being basked by the sun, it would flow into a wooden trough on the opposite side into the stable, and there were many veterans with white linen wrapped around their waists scooping water from the pool, and not far away there was a large row of strange stoves, on which many large copper kettles were erected. The mouth of the copper kettle was bubbling with white gas, and from time to time there were soldiers who came to pour water into their kettles, and the sharp-eyed Yang Wenguang found that these people were also holding copper kettles, just smaller.

In the left front of the tent hung countless strips of white gauze that were being exposed to the sun, and some strange men in white were boiling gauze in a large pot with a lid, and then drying it on bamboo poles......

Ye Sheng stabbed Fan Zhongyan, who was fascinated, and said, "Don't look at it." You can't compare this with the displaced people who dug the Grand Canal, those gauze are used to wrap wounds, I heard that the wounds are not easy to fester, some time ago, there were many injured people, and the effect was very good.

Fan Zhongyan is very strange to go further, the noisy refugee camp in the past is actually quiet today, and the house is much cleaner, go in and take a look, and find that the homeless people who are all dressed in white and with red cross hats are training on the school field, the strange thing is the content of their training, I saw a man pretending to be injured lying on the ground and howling, and immediately two people with two sticks rushed forward, spread a piece of linen cloth on the ground, carried the man who pretended to be injured to it, and put wooden sticks on both sides of the linen, lifted it and ran.

There are also those who teach people how to support the wounded with broken legs, how to support the wounded to stop bleeding simply, there are those who press blindly on the chest of the wounded, and there are even those who blow mouth-to-mouth, Fan Zhongyan was about to step forward to stop this indecent behavior, but saw Ye Sheng stand up and say to Fan Zhongyan: "Teacher, don't be surprised, these are all battlefield healing techniques, as far as the students are calculating during this time, with these medical soldiers who know how to treat their companions, the death of the wounded soldiers will be reduced to a very low level, at least thirty percent."

A soldier who has been on the battlefield and has seen blood is a real soldier, and Fan Zhongyan has been in battle for a long time.

He grabbed Ye Sheng's arm and asked, "Is this true?" Can the battle losses in our army really be reduced by 30%?"

As long as he is the commander of the army, how can there be any reason not to want his subordinates to die less, Fan Zhongyan's subordinates surrounded Ye Sheng and asked.

"The method of treatment that was developed after several days of experimental study among the refugees, if there is no such effect, I am embarrassed to take it out, I used to treat refugees, but now I see that the teacher is going to go out to honor you, don't enter the fruit, I will keep it. I finally trained a few and was really reluctant. provoked Old Master Fan to be furious, and pulled his ears to the side to reprimand. After the reprimand, Fan Zhongyan left some people to continue watching, and took Ye Sheng to watch the disinfectant workshop he was doing.

After Fan Zhongyan saw it, the person left behind was a middle-aged man like a teacher, and his temperament was very gentle and elegant. After asking the name, the person named Chong Shiheng is in charge.

Soaking in the camp camp for a whole afternoon, Chong Shihengxing took his own soldiers and other generals.

Interested and tirelessly watched every first aid measure triangle binding method he liked, and also did the experiment himself, after the tie was completed, he asked the soldier who was tied up like a zongzi to run and jump, and finally stuffed him with a long knife, let him chop a few times to see if his mummy binding method would fall off, very good, no problem, no fall off, the little soldier liked, said it was warm, no matter how cold the weather was, he was not afraid

Sewing wounds with silk threads is also liked by Shiheng, a guy who was horned with a one-foot-long mouth on his body, blood gurgling out, seeing that he was about to die soon, a crooked medical soldier came over, took out a needle and thread, flew needles and threads on that guy, and the fine hair of the work was sewn up, smeared with medicine, and tied up with a strip of cloth, and the guy who was about to die just now picked up the knife again, and continued to slash Although this situation is just a fantasy of Shiheng, he still can't stop him from stepping forward and wanting to make two strokes, there are no wounded, which makes people have a headache, Immediately, two hundred and five jumped out and prepared to use the knife for themselves, so that Chong Shiheng could get over the addiction of sewing people. When Chong Shiheng reluctantly left the refugee camp. I found that there was a sign at the door that read "Baihe Wharf Health Center in Mengjin County, Luoyang City".