Chapter 0124: Rough Surgery
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The first batch of people who came back were basically some sergeants with minor injuries, but the wounds were basically caused by iron tools, and in order to prevent infection, they always had to be disinfected first to prevent infection.
The high-grade liquor refined by Qian Heng has now spread all over the military camps of the Great Song Dynasty, and there are also a lot of reserves in the military city of Yanzhou.
For this high degree of wine, the soldiers in the army simply love and hate, and what they love is that once there is any injury, there is this high degree of wine to treat the wound, basically avoiding death due to infection. What I hate is that this high-level wine is so stimulating.
But today, when these injured sergeants were helping Qian Heng treat their wounds, they realized that the kind of stimulation they received at the beginning was simply pediatric.
Qian Heng held a bristle brush boiled in boiling water in his hand, turned over the wound with his fingers, dipped it in high wine, and directly used the brush dipped in wine to clean the rust and dirt inside the wound.
High-purity wine, brushed into the wound, disinfected, but also brought extraordinary irritation.
Qian Heng was not the only one who helped disinfect these wounded with high wine, and Qian Heng couldn't borrow someone else's hand for surgical treatment, but this disinfection process, Qian Heng only demonstrated it to the dozen or so sergeants who had prepared it a long time ago, and then directly threw it to them to deal with.
For a while, in the special tent for treatment, the wails came one after another, attracting many soldiers of the Western Army stationed in the camp to come and watch the excitement.
Someone helped deal with the first step, and Qian Heng took out the needles that had been boiled in the boiling water.
After it cooled down a little, I threaded the needle through the nose with the casing thread, threaded the needle lead, and prepared for the operation.
Strictly speaking, this kind of operation requires the use of anesthetics, and Qian Heng also knows some herbs that can play an anesthetic role, but there are no such herbs in the Western Army.
Therefore, Qian Heng could only let these injured sergeants resist.
It was also a loss that he had just cleaned the wound with high wine, and before the stimulating energy went down, Qian Heng took advantage of the weakest pain to directly press the wound tightly, use a large steel needle, wear a casing thread, and sew it up.
Simple and crude treatment methods, Han Shizhong on the side, staring at the boss with his eyes and mouth open.
It wasn't until Qian Heng finished stitching up the soldier's wound that he took a heavy breath, "Lord Qian, your methods are too rough, aren't they?" Does it work? ”
Qian Heng said with a smile while bandaging the wound with a clean linen, "Of course it works, if you want to be rude, I don't want to be rude, but the conditions here are limited, so I can only do this!" ”
Han Shizhong saw this treatment method for the first time, and even if Qian Heng explained it, he still had a lot of questions, "Lord Qian, what use can you use with this suture method?" ”
Qian Heng smiled, beckoned the second wounded number to sit over, and pointed to the knife wound on the soldier's arm that was more than half a foot long.
The wound was very deep, more than two inches deep, and the flesh that had been turned over was a little white from the alcohol rubbing, but fortunately it was not directly on the blood vessels.
Qian Heng pointed to the wound and said, "Look at this wound, if it is not stitched, it will leave a huge scar, once it is infected, it will even hurt your life, and even if it recovers, it will leave a huge scar." ”
Qian Heng said, and very quickly sewed the wound with a large needle, leaving only a thin thread.
"See, after sewing it like this, the flesh of his wound will be cleaned and healed quickly, and once the wound grows, it will only leave a very thin scar!"
"So amazing?"
For the first time, Han Shizhong felt that there was so much attention to in the treatment of wounds.
However, the position of the wound after Qian Heng was stitched up was indeed much more pleasing to the eye, and he could even imagine what the wound would look like after it had grown.
Han Shizhong couldn't help but nod again and again, "Lord Qian, can you teach this method to the soldiers in my army?" ”
Qian Heng smiled, "Of course you can, they are all soldiers who shed their blood for my Great Song Dynasty, as a citizen of the Great Song Dynasty, of course I will not hide my secrets, Liangchen may wish to ask, if you want to learn, you can follow me to watch my treatment methods now!" ”
Qian Heng knew very well in his heart that this kind of treatment method does not have too much technical content, as long as the disinfection is well controlled, the remaining details are not in place, and it is harmless. At most, the size of the scar left by the stitches is different.
And Qian Heng also thought about it carefully, if someone can really learn these simple treatment methods, it can definitely greatly reduce the casualties of soldiers on the battlefield, the fewer the casualties of the Great Song Dynasty official army, the greater the power to resist foreign invasion, so whether it is public or private, Qian Heng will teach them these treatment methods.
With Qian Heng's promise, Han Shizhong just said hello, and dozens of people came over to learn this treatment technique.
After Qian Heng inquired, he learned that these people usually do some simple bandaging things, but many times, they do these things at the same time, and once they go to the battlefield, they still have to charge on the front line.
After asking about the details of these people, Qian Heng's heart suddenly moved, "General Han, I want to train a group of people and be a doctor with the army in the future, what do you think?" ”
Han Shizhong was stunned, "Lord Qian, are you saying that they will no longer go to the battlefield in the future and concentrate on the treatment and aftermath of the wounded?" ”
Qian Heng nodded, "If there is a group of doctors who accompany the army, I think our comrades who died on the battlefield due to injuries and incurables will be greatly reduced, not to mention, if there are these doctors who accompany the army, our soldiers will also have greater courage and self-confidence to go into battle and fight!" ”
Han Shizhong was silent for a while, he also knew that what Qian Heng said was right, if the soldiers who went into battle to fight knew that after they were injured, they would be treated by the doctors who accompanied the army, and when they went into battle to charge, they would become more righteous and courageous.
"Regarding this suggestion, I also want to ask the old general for his opinion, but for now, you can do it according to your ideas, Lord Qian!"
With Han Shizhong's decision, when Qian Heng was dealing with the wounds of the next wounded, he began to constantly explain to the apprentices around him.
This kind of suturing operation is very simple to operate, but after the two wounded have been treated, some people have already begun to try it and want to show their skills.
Qian Heng immediately decided to hand over those injured who had only suffered skin injuries and did not hurt their muscles and bones to the doctors who had learned to do surgery with him.
It has to be said that with the participation of these guys, the speed of dealing with the wounds of the wounded has quickly increased.
Most of the injuries suffered by the wounded brought back by Han Shizhong were quickly treated, and at this time, a soldier with a completely weak arm sat down in front of Qian Heng.
"Lord Qian, my arm was crushed by a horse!"