Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Wu Yuanqing didn't dare to let Changle follow him into Xuanpu Garden again, so he persuaded Changle to wait outside the door.

Inside, Wu Yuanqing found that in addition to the worrying health situation, the rest was okay, the victims were in a good mood, and they did not stay still, but there were figures everywhere.

Also, this place has always been a royal palace, a forbidden place, not to mention ordinary people like them, ordinary officials are not qualified to enter. The people who can come in all day are the palace supervisors and the personnel in charge of maintenance.

Ordinary people also have a heart for beauty and play, but they can only think about it before and don't have the ability to realize it. Now they are disaster victims, and the basic supplies are all under the control of the government, and they have just moved in, so they are naturally in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery of this royal garden.

It's just that Wu Yuanqing's mood improved for a while, and after the official took him to a place surrounded by a fence that was obviously isolated, Wu Yuanqing's mood suddenly became heavy.

Isolation means that people here are not suitable for contact with other people.

The situation inside really confirmed what Wu Yuanqing thought. The people here are all in poor health, either sick or wounds with bad festering wounds.

Wu Yuanqing, who was sick, didn't dare to go to see it, of course, even if he saw it, he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't cure the disease if he didn't know how to heal it.

Wu Yuanqing went to see those who were injured.

Those who were injured were bruised, bruised, cut by the flood, or smashed by falling objects.

Many of them were not seriously injured at first, but they were soaked in the filthy flood for too long, and they did not have the consciousness to clean the wound, so the wound that could have healed in one or two days, two or three days became infected and festered.

The current Luoyang can be said to be short of medical treatment.

Nearly 10,000 people were placed here, but only three doctors were stationed here to help the victims see a doctor and rectify.

Wu Yuanqing couldn't see it, but the methods of these three doctors to treat injuries were rough in Wu Yuanqing's opinion.

Trauma is commonplace in the eyes of boys who grew up in the countryside, and if you take one out at random, you must not have a few scars on your body.

Wu Yuanqing, as the head of the child in his own village in later generations, dared to do anything up the mountain and down the river, and dared to have any injury.

When you grow up, you won't be stable, and you'll be hurt in three days. The scars on his body were as large as seven or eight.

There are people who jumped down the hillside and were stabbed on the wrist by the uncut grain stubble in the ground, leaving a scar four or five centimeters long near the artery.

There are scars that rub both knees off a layer of flesh when a motorcycle slips, and there are internal and external scars that make a jaw piercing during exercise.

But except for these scars that were pierced in the chin, he had no choice but to go to the hospital to find a doctor to stitch them up, and the rest were handled by himself, which his parents had never used, and even his family didn't know about the wrist injury.

Based on this, Wu Yuanqing's experience in dealing with wounds is quite rich. And there is nothing special about treating the wound, most of the time you just need to treat the wound and wait for it to slowly scab over and recover.

Some of them are serious, like his knee that he slipped and bruised on a motorcycle, because he was injured on the road of the slag mat many years ago, and some fine slag particles went deep into the flesh.

It is not enough to simply wash and remove the rotten meat, because then the slag will grow into the meat and may cause serious infection, so you can only use the sewing needle soaked in alcohol and sterilized to pick it up until it is cleaned, and then wash it with alcohol and then dry it to wait for the scab to form.

As long as you are not afraid of leaving ugly scars, the trauma is basically treated like this, and even the medicine is very rare.

Wu Yuanqing felt that his methods of dealing with external injuries were rough enough, but he didn't expect the doctors here to be even rougher.

One of the doctors changed the dressing for a man with an injured arm, well, reluctantly, it was a dressing. The man's wound was obviously torn from his clothes, or from the clothes he had been wearing for an unknown number of days.

The strips of cloth are shiny, and you can see how dirty they look. After untying the strip of cloth, I saw that the flesh around the four or five centimeter-long wound was blue-black, dead flesh with no activity at all.

In other words, the flesh cells are dead, and there is no possibility of growth and healing. In order to heal, the dead flesh must be cut off and the good flesh with activity must be exposed in order for the wound to grow. At this time, it is naturally impossible to have a transplant, and the wound after cutting off the dead flesh will definitely be an ugly pit scar with depression, but at least it can grow.

But the doctor didn't do this, or didn't know what to do, he simply took a clean cloth and wiped the pus off the wound, then grabbed a handful of black things from a bag next to him, covered the wound, and then wrapped the dirty strip of cloth around the wound again.

Damn, it's not like that's how to care about human life.

When Wu Yuanqing learned that the black thing was specially burned to heal injuries, he leaned on it in his heart for an unknown number of times.

Knowing that there was a shortage of medicinal materials, Wu Yuanqing had no criticism of their use of plant ash, which had no theoretical basis but was considered feasible by the general public.

But the dead meat does not do any removal, which is too irresponsible. Because the veterans in the army know that the flesh around the wound is rotten, and the flesh becomes gray and white, you must cut it off quickly, otherwise it will rot even more.

Although even if the rotten meat is cut, there will be no one in ten who will survive in the end, but after all, people have this consciousness and know what to do.

You say that your dignified doctor is not even as good as a veteran in the army, how can this be justified.

Wu Yuanqing directly shouted at the three doctors who were all in Hulai, and let them scold them with their heads and faces.

Since he and Sun Simiao met together, Lao Sun, under his inspiration, has already come up with a set of effective methods for dealing with external injuries, and this method has also been fully implemented in the Tang Army, and the number of soldiers who died due to traumatic injuries in several battles was many times less than before.

If you want to understand this thing, you can just ask the military doctors trained in the army to know, but none of the three doctors know it, so it can be seen that they are all mediocre people who are complacent.

"Look, no matter what kind of trauma must be debrided, the debridement utensils must be cleaned and disinfected first, na, that is, put the clean utensils in wine, or soak them in salt water, this is disinfection, and then use the sterilized utensils to clean the wound, and the necrotic meat should be cut off with a sterilized knife. After cleaning up, clean the wound again with a clean cloth dipped in wine or salt water, and then apply medicine, of course, not those who don't know the so-called plant ash, it must be medicine to treat the wound, otherwise I would rather not. Then if the wound is larger and deeper, you can use a sterilized needle and thread to suture the wound for faster healing."

Wu Yuanqing explained while demonstrating, and was still busy lamenting that the popularization of health knowledge is really a long way to go.