"Minister Li Mingcheng see the princess!" Facing the carriage at the front, Li Mingcheng saluted respectfully, followed by a large number of officials from Wuxi City.

"Wang Zong is exempt from courtesy, this time this concubine came with a treatment team on the order of the Heavenly King, which is to help the loyal king on the order of the Heavenly King. The Heavenly King was concerned about the battle situation in Shanghai, and specially set up a group of doctors who were proficient in bruises and injuries and thirty carts of wounded and sick medicinal materials, hoping to help King Zhong. The carriage opened, and a girl in white of fifteen or sixteen years old stepped up from the carriage. This woman is Hong Tiangui's southern concubine Feng Yuyin.

Hong Tiangui advocated thrift after succeeding as the king of heaven, and clearly put an end to extravagance in the new chapter of senior administration, and the government and the opposition have begun to see results, as Hong Tiangui's concubine, the palace of the king of heaven except for the king Hong Xiuquan still maintains the original flowers and wine, everyone else has become extremely thrifty.

"Thank you, the princess has worked hard, and the minister has already arranged a place to stay." Li Mingcheng's face was full of gratitude. Fighting on the front line, the proportion of casualties is extremely serious, Li Mingcheng has drawn out the doctors in the entire Sufu Province to the limit, and all kinds of healing herbs have been swept away by him, but they are still insufficient.

This is still a lot of materials that King Zhong had stored before the attack on Shanghai, otherwise it would be difficult to maintain it now.

"Wang Zong should take us to the wounded barracks! It's not that this concubine has never seen the world, and on the way here, she is also learning from these Lang Zhong to heal her injuries. Feng Yuyin said.

Li Mingcheng paused for a moment, then hurriedly shook his head and said, "Princess, the barracks are full of vulgar wounded soldiers, so the princess should not go!" ”

"It doesn't matter, this concubine came here to assist Wang Zong in rescuing the wounded soldiers, this concubine is not the kind of eldest lady who does not leave the door, this matter has been agreed by the king of heaven." Feng Yuyin smiled and spoke. As one of the four concubines of Hong Tiangui's harem, although Feng Yuyin is not the concubine of the Heavenly King, she is the oldest, and her personality is quite strong, and she doesn't like those things in her daughter's family. This time, Hong Tiangui set up a medical team, and Feng Yuyin found Hong Tiangui and asked to participate. I thought it was something that made Hong Tiangui embarrassed, but I didn't expect Hong Tiangui to agree without thinking about it, and even allowed her to personally lead the team to Wuxi.

Feng Yuyin had already sharpened his fists and Huo Huo wanted to make some achievements, so he would naturally go to the wounded barracks in person.

Li Mingcheng was a little embarrassed, and he looked at Zhou Budo behind Concubine Nan.

"Lord Wang Zong, His Majesty the Heavenly King did allow the princess to go deep into the wounded barracks."

Hearing Zhou Budo's words, Li Mingcheng naturally would not stop him anymore.

The war in Shanghai continued, and the wounded soldiers were sent to Wuxi in a steady stream, and the ones who were sent were basically seriously wounded, and the death and casualty rate was very high, so the atmosphere in the wounded barracks was extremely solemn, and many corpses were carried out and buried every day.

Feng Yuyin followed the medical team into the wounded barracks and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of her. She grew up basically in the extravagant and exquisite Heavenly King's Mansion, how could she have ever seen this kind of hell on earth, especially looking at those wounded soldiers with blurred flesh and stumps and broken limbs, her face turned pale for a while.

Li Mingcheng naturally saw Feng Yuyin's discomfort and wanted to open his mouth to dissuade her from leaving.

"It's okay, this concubine can adapt." Feng Yuyin waved her hand, her slightly immature face still pale.

Zhou Budo followed behind her silently. As the first staff member by the Heavenly King's side, Zhou Budo appeared here not without purpose. His eyes looked at the wounded soldiers' camp, especially those wounded soldiers whose temperament was obviously different from that of the recruits, and immediately understood Hong Tiangui's thoughts.

The most vulnerable time for a person is when he is injured or sick, and coupled with the low level of medical care during this period, the seriously injured have basically been sentenced to death. Even if Lang Zhong is being treated, it is more about the recovery of the wounded themselves.

And Hong Tiangui's medical team is not simple, this is Hong Tiangui personally brought out of the field medical personnel, although Hong Tiangui is not a doctor, but in his previous life his father had a serious illness, he stayed in the hospital for three months, and he has a lot of medical knowledge. Therefore, he shared a lot of modern medical and health knowledge with medical personnel, and this knowledge was reflected in the previous Wehrmacht battlefields. Although the Wehrmacht won a great victory against the Anglo-French forces, it also lost several hundred men, most of them seriously wounded, and thanks to the efforts of these medical teams, 90 percent of the seriously wounded survived, and now most of them have returned from their wounds.

Zhou Budo waved his hand, and the medical team members behind him skillfully put on white coats and special masks, and then asked people to clean up the entire wounded barracks, and then got a large amount of quicklime to sprinkle all over the barracks, which was regarded as a preliminary disinfection of the entire camp.

Immediately after that, several truckloads of high-grade liquor were transported into the camp, and medical personnel skillfully used the spirits to disinfect the wounded soldiers.

Soon, Zhao Long, the leader of the medical team, walked over after inspecting the wounded barracks.

"Princess, Lord Zhou, after investigation, there are currently 500 seriously wounded in this wounded battalion, of which more than 200 have inflamed and suppurated wounds, and must be operated on immediately.

Feng Yuyin looked at Li Mingcheng.

"Wang Zong, please also ask all the people in your camp who know how to do medical skills to assist our people in the operation,"

"Surgery?" Li Mingcheng was puzzled, he hadn't heard of this thing.

"It is to remove the carrion on the wound, disinfect it and stitch it up, this time we brought a lot of Yunnan Baiyao, which should greatly increase the chances of these people surviving." Zhao Long said in a deep voice. It can be seen that he is quite anxious, after all, the injuries of the wounded soldiers are different, plus the transportation from the Shanghai station, the journey of dozens of miles is bumpy, and the living ones are all in good health.

"I'll arrange it right away!" Although Li Mingcheng was still puzzled, he did not dare to delay. Whether it is Li Xiucheng on the front line or Li Mingcheng in Wuxi, it is clear that the so-called wounded soldier camp is just a shelter for seriously injured soldiers to struggle for survival. Often, hundreds of seriously wounded soldiers do not survive to less than one-tenth of them, and even if they do, most of them will be left with various disabilities and will no longer be able to go to the station.

"Take the concubine's clothes! This concubine gave a hand to Lord Zhao. Feng Yuyin said in a deep voice.

Zhao Long was taken aback. A few months ago, he was the young proprietor of Nanjing's century-old Yuhetang, but now he is the captain of the medical team of the Kingdom of Heaven. But even if his identity changed, he still regarded himself as a commoner in his bones, and let the dignified princess give him a hand, and he was extremely worried in his heart.

"Princess, you ......" Zhou Budo frowned. It is enough for the princess to come to the wounded barracks, and it is not appropriate to think about it in person.

"Lord Zhou, when I came, the Heavenly King said that I would have the final say on the affairs of the medical team!" Feng Yuyin spoke, obviously a little dissatisfied.

"Yes!" Zhou Budo was a little depressed, on the one hand, the Heavenly King sent the medical team to exercise the ability of the medical team, and secondly, to target these wounded soldiers. It's just that the second one is a secret edict, which even Feng Yuyin himself doesn't know. Even Hong Tiangui didn't expect Feng Yuyin, the delicate eldest lady, to be willing to participate in the bloody operation in person.

The surgery of this era naturally cannot be compared with later generations, but it is not a rare thing to boil and disperse, and no one cares if it is the original prescription of Hua Tuo in history.

Soon, the seriously injured who Zhao Long believed had to be operated on were lifted out and operated on according to the severity of the injuries. Then let the prepared hemp boil and give it to the patient.

Feng Yuyin put on a white coat, put on a mask, and stuffed all her hair into a white hat, and now she and the other female nurses looked the same.

"Let's get started!"

Zhao Long took a deep breath and used a special medical knife to cut off the rotten flesh in the wounded soldier's abdomen, then took out the shrapnel in the abdominal cavity, and sutured the wound on the broken intestine with amniotic thread.

Other medical soldiers are also performing surgeries, but most of them are physical, and Zhao Long is currently the only one who has the ability to perform chest and abdominal surgery.

"Scissors!"

"Tweezers!"

"Cotton balls! Wipe the blood! ”

……

Zhao Longshen's expression was extremely focused, and there were fine beads of sweat on his face.

There were a few people around him who skillfully handed these things to Zhao Long. As for the princess who participated, she was standing aside with a pale face at the moment and fighting against the vomiting **.

The operation did not last long, not because of how strong Zhao Long's surgical ability was, but because this era could not be as delicate as that of later generations, he just cut off the carrion, took out the shrapnel, sutured the broken intestines, and sutured the abdominal cavity after using alcohol disinfection. Because a lot of carrion was removed, it was difficult to stitch up the wound, so it was naturally not flattering. But in this era of life and death walking together, as long as you save your life, who cares if the wound closed by surgery is good-looking.

"Half an hour later, I fed him another dose of hemp boiling powder, but the dosage was halved. Whether you can survive depends on the recovery in the first two days! Zhao Long asked him to be carried into a clean tent, leaving one person to take care of it, and he carried out the operation on the second person non-stop.

After two surgeries to adapt, Concubine Feng Yuyin finally stopped being nauseous, she understood that she was not skilled, and mixing into the complex thoracic and abdominal surgery would only add to the chaos. So she went to other operating tables to help other medics deal with wounded soldiers with wounded limbs.

Because the wounded barracks is chaotic, she is wearing a white coat and a mask, and only a pair of eyes are exposed, many people don't know who she is at all, they just treat him as an ordinary nurse, and many medical soldiers who are busy with surgery shout at her and turn her instructions around.

Zhou Budo didn't help, he had no interest in these things, after ordering someone to take care of the princess carefully, Zhou Budo kept turning around the wounded barracks, chatting with those who were slightly injured and could still maintain a clear consciousness, and learned about the results of the current battle of Shanghai through them.

And Li Mingcheng didn't bother to pay attention to them at all, because another batch of wounded soldiers was sent, and this time there were 6,000 people, more than half of whom were from the Wangjun Army, and Li Xiucheng explicitly demanded that he must do his best to help.