Chapter Twenty-Eight: The General Dies, Part I

Drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat in a big chunk!

The posture of the four old men getting together, Wei Yan pondered, the more he looked at it, the more it looked like the Japanese puppet army that exploited the toiling masses back then? And he himself, the exploited toiling masses, will make a big purchase in the house tomorrow, and there will be survival pressure everywhere these days! If there are four old men at home...... Nightmare! This thought was quickly pinched, just thinking about it made people break out in a cold sweat.

The four old men seem to have a good relationship, thinking about it against the history they know, it is not difficult to understand, the four of them are all bandit leaders, and they have all spent a period of time with colleagues in Wagangzhai, and the friendship that came over on the real battlefield is called comrades-in-arms in a modern word.

Men, no matter how old or young, meet acquaintances, confidants and friends who can be talked to, and then drink a little wine, the momentum will come up, even if you are a person who usually talks little, this time can become as noisy as a duck.

Wei Yan smiled, holding a wine glass, listening to how many battles the four old men had experienced, how many people they had killed, how many heads they had chopped off, how tragic the battle situation was at that time, and so on. How bloody and bloody it is, how tragic and tragic it is, Wei Yan looked at the pale little face of the maid who came in to serve the food and sighed, fortunately he studied medicine, and he also came out of the "corpse pile" and had seen the world, otherwise, I really don't know if I can eat this meal, Wei Yan extremely suspects that these four old men are deliberate, they can disgust others, and they can eat more wine and food, yin, too yin.

War military or something, Wei Yan doesn't understand very well, back then, he was like an ordinary young man, like the military, but, that's just a hobby, under the pressure of life and reality, he must spend more time on his profession, for a long time, he can't care about studying what military, now I can listen to several famous generals in history Kan war, no matter how much bragging is there, it is also a more interesting thing.

In the ninth year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, there was no war, after His Majesty Li Er succeeded to the throne, he crippled the * and destroyed the Xue Yantuo Department, the Tang Dynasty was greatly shaken, and Mongolia and Turks were vassals to the Tang Dynasty. In that year, the Xue Yantuo Department was destroyed, and the generals who led the army were the British Gong Li Ji, Li Jing, and Su Dingfang, and it is said that more than 10,000 people were beheaded.

Listening to Li Jiekan's experience of leading troops to fight, Qin Laoguogong's eyes were slightly sparse, since Li Tang unified the world, he has not led troops to fight again, and the early credit is too great, the most important thing is physical reasons. In the early years of the war, he was injured too much, lost both qi and blood, and his health was extremely poor, and he could no longer go to the battlefield.

"Boy of the Wei family,"

After three rounds of drinking, the British Duke Li Ji suddenly called Wei Wei. Wei Yan was fascinated by what he heard, although the character of these veterans was really not good, but the ability to fight was indeed not comparable to a white like him: "The kid is here, the old man, please command." ”

"You two guys, is there a way to replenish the loss of qi and blood?"

Wei Yan looked at Qin Shubao, Qin Lao Guogong's expression remained unchanged, he held the wine glass steadily, drank it all in one gulp, and didn't seem to take this matter to heart.

Cheng Zhijie, the Duke of Lu Guo, who was sitting on the top of the guard, grabbed his neck and said in a rough voice: "That's right, boy, if you can cure my uncle and brother Bao, my old Cheng will be your backer in the future, and in this Chang'an City, you can walk sideways." ”

"Lao Cheng is right, my Wei Chi is also a little thin in Chang'an, and my colleagues also give me Wei Chi a little face, when you need it, as long as you husband and wife say it. How's it going? Wei family boy. ”

Wei Yan was very moved by the friendship of the four, but he couldn't say big things, he remembered that in history, Qin Shubao only lived to Zhenguan for twelve years, and he died relatively early among the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion. After pondering for a while, Wei Yan said sincerely: "I am grateful for the love of several old princes, boy, it's just that this loss of qi and blood can only be recuperated, and I don't have any effective treatment methods, boy." In my past experience, the loss of qi and blood requires long-term recuperation, and I have a few dietary therapy recipes here, which I will try with Lao Guogong later. In addition, I suggested that Lao Guogong go to my eldest brother Sun to have a look and ask if he could use acupuncture to regulate the treatment, the kid didn't know much about acupuncture and moxibustion, so he couldn't give any plan. ”

Qin Laoguo said fairly: "Sun Daochang has also shown the old man, and he usually has a prescription to eat, but the effect is not great." The old man has lived long enough and is content. Brothers have this heart, Uncle Bao is grateful, come, do it! ”

"It's done!"

Wei Yan looked at it with a smile, summoned the housekeeper, found someone who could write, and wrote out the recipe. In the past, in the surgery, there were also patients who lost too much blood, lost qi and blood, and needed to use dietary therapy prescriptions to recuperate.

In ancient times, the medical conditions and technology were relatively backward, especially in surgery, there was no effective means to stop bleeding and promote healing, and the survival rate was not high, and many of them relied on luck. The Tang Dynasty is a dynasty with more frequent foreign wars in Chinese history, especially during the Zhenguan period, His Majesty Taizong Li Er is a rare emperor in history with a sense of active attack, the Tang Dynasty fashion martial arts prevailed, and many young people are eager to make contributions through the battlefield and glorify the lintel.

In Western medicine, theoretically speaking, a healthy person, as long as it does not hurt the major arteries, the bleeding can be automatically stopped, but the research in this area of Chinese medicine has not yet reached this level.

After a glass of wine, the British Gong Li Ji said again: "A few days ago, Guan Ziyue treated the four boys of the Qin family, it was a miracle doctor thaumaturgy, I didn't think that people would be fine after their bellies were cut, and the means of stitching up the wounds were also amazing, Western medicine is really magical." ”

Chi Gong, the Duke of Eguo, also smiled: "That is, what I admire the most about the old man is the little lady of the Wei family, who can use her own blood to save Qin Xiaosi, a weak woman, and her courage is not small." ”

Wei Yan said: "Eguo Gong has won the award, my research on blood in Huaxia medicine is different from Western medicine, Western medicine believes that as long as a certain amount is maintained and some blood is drawn, not only will it not be life-threatening, but it will be beneficial to health." The elders are not familiar with this, and it is understandable that they resist blood drawing. ”

Wei Yan was more clever and took the initiative to excuse them. Li Ji continued: "Ziyue's method of suturing wounds is also relatively novel, and I don't know what the benefits are of suturing with needles and threads? ”

"It can promote wound healing faster and prevent wound infection, which is a relatively effective means for Western medicine to prove external injuries."

"Can these methods be applied to the battlefield?" The four old men were thoughtful.

"Yes, however, these require professional training, and there is a set of standardized operations, if the old man is interested, the kid can write out some emergency techniques that can be used on the battlefield."

Wei Yan said with a smile, his expression was quite sincere.

"Can you write?"

The four old men glanced at each other, and a gleam flashed in Li Jie's eyes, and he asked. Wei Yan was a little cold by the hot eyes of the four people, and said a little shyly: "This is not a unique secret skill, in the overseas country where I am located, battlefield first aid is a skill that every soldier must know, some injuries, if you have done first aid, you may be able to save the lives of your comrades." After a soldier was wounded, his comrades or himself first gave a simple first aid, and then, a medical soldier who was in charge of battlefield treatment did the final treatment, and many soldiers were saved from it. ”

The eyes of the four old men were bright, Li Ji looked at Wei Yan with blazing eyes, his bright eyes seemed to want to see into Wei Yan's heart, and said slowly: "Medical soldier?!" I can't imagine that there is such a type of troops, Ziyue, can you talk about overseas troops? ”

Khan, accidentally, said something that shouldn't have been said, and Wei Yan is not a professional military personnel, how can I say this? Wei Yan had a headache.

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