Chapter 165: Ning Lingwei brought Yunnan Baiyao
Ning Lingwei!
Standing behind Zhang Zhun is Ning Lingwei, a beautiful girl from Laoshan Shuiyue Nunnery!
This monk who led the hair cultivation, wearing a gray-white Taoist robe, stood quietly behind Zhang Zhun. The sea breeze blew her robe, vaguely showing the graceful curves of the girl. The jet-black and soft hair was blown into the air, and from time to time, wisps of green silk fell on her beautiful cheeks, adding a bit of charm. Whenever she stretched out her hand to remove the green silk from her face, the green silk was always inadvertently blown away by the sea breeze. So, her hand could only be retracted regretfully.
Seeing Ning Lingwei, Zhang Zhun felt a little strange. Although she was wearing a Taoist robe, her face was also unwavering. However, Zhang Zhun always felt that she was not like the kind of monk of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha. Well, if you're going to go, she should be in that kind of situation. The charm of the girl and the coldness of the monks make her look slim and elegant, and she has a taste of being out of the world. This kind of smell is not found in any other woman.
It's a pity that Ning Lingwei seems to really regard herself as a monk. In her eyes, Zhang Zhun has no special features. In the eyes of the monks, any posture and figure is just a pink skeleton. The same goes for Zhang Zhun. However, in Zhang Zhun's eyes, she can be regarded as a little beauty. Such a beauty, actually accompanying the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, is really a bit of a violent feeling.
Zhang Zhun suddenly had a sense of absurdity.
If he wants to save the fate of his father, wife, and daughter in later generations, he must interfere with the course of history as much as possible. In fact, to be precise, as long as it interferes with the fate of the people around you, it may interfere with the course of history. So, I don't know, turning Ning Lingwei from a monk to a non-monk is considered to interfere with the historical process? Amitabha, sin and sin...... "It turned out to be Miss Ning!" ”
Zhang Zhun came to her side and said with a smile.
Ning Lingwei nodded lightly, Gu Jing Bubo's face could not see the slightest feeling, and said indifferently: "The prescription you gave me, I have already prepared it!" Delivered to you now! ”
Zhang Zhun was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Then thank you, Miss Ning!" ”
Ning Lingwei took the bamboo basket off her back and put it on the beach, then took out several white porcelain bottles and handed them to Zhang Zhun's hand.
The Yunnan Baiyao developed by Shuiyuean is encapsulated in a fist-sized porcelain bottle. The surface of the porcelain vase is white, and the medicinal powder inside is not visible. The mouth of the bottle is corked with a wooden stopper, and inside the cork, there is also a ball of cotton. Zhang Zhun picked up a porcelain bottle, pulled the stopper from the mouth of the bottle, and sniffed it carefully, sure enough, it was the smell of Yunnan Baiyao. Coming from later generations, he is naturally no stranger to this world-famous healing elixir.
The ladies of the Suigetsu hermitage are really powerful in medicine. When I first gave them the prescription, it was only in May. As of today, it's less than three months. In such a short period of time, they actually copied Yunnan Baiyao, which shows the profundity of their usual alchemy skills. However, if you think about it carefully, you will feel that everything is possible. Well, the secret of Yunnan Baiyao lies in the formula, as long as there is a detailed and perfect formula, it should not be very difficult for them.
Zhang Zhun said sincerely: "Miss Ning, thank you!" ”
With Yunnan Baiyao, it will be much easier for the escort team to deal with external injuries in the future. Yunnan Baiyao and liquor are mixed together and can be used for battlefield first aid. According to the experience of later generations, the survival rate of the wounded can be greatly improved. In this era of lack of chemicals, Yunnan Baiyao is a pretty good gold sore medicine. If the production is sufficient, each squad is to carry at least one bottle.
Ning Lingwei's face was expressionless, and Gu Jing said without wavering: "The prescription was invented by you, what do you thank me for?" ”
Zhang Zhun nodded, didn't say anything, and changed the topic and said, "I don't know how much it costs to produce such a bottle of white medicine?" Miss Ning, in the future, you Shuiyue'an can concentrate on producing such medicines, and I will exchange money or food with you, what do you think? Excess medicine can be used by yourselves to save the world and save lives. ”
Ning Lingwei said: "It's not easy to get together all the medicinal materials, especially notoginseng, which is only available in the south, and the notoginseng hoarded by our Shuiyue Nunnery is basically used up." If you need a lot of it, you have to help us find Sanqi. As long as the quantity of Panax notoginseng is sufficient, the cost is not high. If it is converted into grain, such a bottle of white medicine will probably cost three stones of grain! ”
Zhang Zhun said repeatedly: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive." ”
The grain of Sanshi is basically three taels of silver, and such a price is really not expensive at all for Yunnan Baiyao. Even, there is a bit of a feeling of taking advantage. Because, for the wounded, no amount of money can save their lives, only medicine. If Yunnan Baiyao had been delivered and distributed to the troops earlier, then Yang Hongwen's wound could be treated on the spot without delay. His injuries won't be that serious. Of course, there can't be perfect things in the world, and Shuiyue'an was able to deliver Yunnan Baiyao to him in such a short period of time, and he was already very satisfied.
Last time, the teacher of Shuiyue'an had already made it clear that they would not accept the silver, and the silver would hinder their cultivation, so Zhang Zhun asked someone to prepare food. After all, the monks also need food. Ning Lingwei brought a total of ten bottles of white medicine, which could be exchanged for a total of thirty stones of grain, which was about six thousand catties. With so much food, Ning Lingwei definitely couldn't take it away, so naturally Zhang Zhun arranged for someone to send it. From Maojiatun to Laoshan Shuiyuean, it is not too far, and wheelbarrows and the like can be delivered.
Ning Lingwei finished the task of delivering the medicine, and said, "Master Zhang, I'm leaving." ”
Zhang Zhun looked at her reluctantly, and stopped talking. Well, actually, he didn't mean anything, he just felt a little weird to be called a donor. Especially when the other party is such a young girl. At the same time, he was really reluctant to let Ning Lingwei leave. This reluctance has nothing to do with private feelings. It was purely taking into account Ning Lingwei's medical skills. The battle with the Tartars has just ended, and there are still a large number of wounded to deal with, and the Lang Zhong are too busy. Now that I have a healing hand in front of me, it would be a waste not to ask her for help!
After a moment of silence, Zhang Zhun said slowly: "Miss Ning, if you have time, can you help me see the wounded?" They were all wounded in the battle with the Tartars. Our Lang Zhong is a little too busy right now. ”
Worried that Ning Lingwei would refuse, Zhang Zhun especially emphasized the existence of the Tartar.
According to Zhang Zhun's cognition, as long as they are Han people, they should have a strong resistance to Tartar.
Sure enough, Ning Lingwei didn't refuse, nodded lightly, and said quite briskly: "I have time." ”
Zhang Zhun was overjoyed, and hurriedly took Ning Lingwei to the rear and joined the army of saving the dead and helping the wounded.
At this time, the battle had just ended, and the rear of Maojiatun was quite busy, with all kinds of people coming and going. Escort troops, military engineering teams, guerrilla units, and other military households were all involved. Seeing Zhang Zhun coming, the soldiers saluted and gave way, with heartfelt respect on their faces. It can be seen that except for the wounded soldiers, the other fighters are still in a state of high spirits. Having wiped out so many Tartars, there is no reason why they should not be excited.
Also in a state of excitement are all kinds of other people in the Fushan Institute. After the battle, they were organized to help the warriors clean up the battlefield, count the corpses of the Tartars, clean up the bodies of the martyrs of the Guard, and collect all the weapons. Last night's three gift packs were too powerful, and it was not easy to rely on the escorts to clean up the battlefield by themselves, and they had to mobilize the whole people.
The wounded fighters, after being carried down, were sent to a house in the rear. This is the temporary field medical unit. Inside and outside the courtyard, Lang Zhong was busy, treating the wounds of the wounded. In this era, there was no distinction between surgical and internal surgery, and the treatment of the wounded was done by the same Lang Zhong. They usually use a red-hot soldering iron, treat the wound, and then sprinkle it with the powder of their respective preparations. The effect of these powders is not to be said for the time being, but the soldering iron alone is enough for the wounded to endure a second death. Even the strongest of them can't help but let out a groan of pain. Walking here, no matter how nervous people are, they can't help but shiver.
"Sun Scarlet!"
Zhang Zhun shouted.
Sun Feiru is a young Langzhong, Lao Tzu is Langzhong, and his grandfather is also Langzhong, in Fushan City, he is also a relatively famous Langzhong. Regarding Zhang Zhun's rebellion, Sun Feiru was cautious. Well, to be precise, Sun Feiru is reluctant to join the ranks of "anti-thieves". This crime is too serious, and if you don't do it well, you will have to exterminate your family. However, his people have been controlled by Zhang Zhun, and even if he wants to oppose it, it is impossible. Since there is no ability to object, there is only one way to heal the wounded.
"Your Excellency."
Hearing Zhang Zhun calling for himself, Sun Feiru hurriedly walked over.
"How's it going?"
Zhang Zhun asked with concern.
"It's not good."
Sun Scarlet's tone was a little obscure.
He reported that just now, a wounded man had just left the world. Since the outbreak of the fighting, a total of six wounded have died due to ineffective medical treatment. Now, three more seriously injured people are in a dying state. Their situation is also quite not optimistic. They were all shot by rusty arrows, and there were a lot of rusty iron filings left in the wounds, which could not be completely cleaned with the best magnets.
This is a very fatal injury.
The arrowheads of the Tartars are made of ancient rusty arrowheads. After this arrow is shot into the human body, once it touches a bone or other hard place, it will burst open, leaving a large amount of debris in the body. These three wounded, according to Sun Feiru's estimate, I am afraid that there is no way to save their lives.
"I'll take a look."
Ning Lingwei said softly.
"Good!"
Zhang Zhun said hurriedly.
Three people came to the side of the wounded.
Ning Lingwei leaned down and carefully examined the wounds of the wounded.
Indeed, the rusty arrows of the Tartars, inside the human flesh, left a large amount of rusty iron filings. The magnet can only suck out some of it, and the other iron filings are still deeply hidden in the cracks. Sun Feiru and the rest of Lang Zhong were not able to clean up these debris. Unless...... It's to cut all the flesh apart.
Ning Lingwei put down her bamboo basket, picked out the silver needles from it, and prepared to move.
Zhang Zhun was secretly surprised, could it be that Ning Lingwei actually knew acupuncture? Or, acupuncture can force these iron filings out of the **? Alas, there is not even a surgeon in this era, which is really a bit troublesome! Hua Tuo's medical skills, why is there no one to inherit them? If you knew you had a chance to cross, you should have taken a look at the surgery. It seems that it is necessary to pass on all kinds of first-aid knowledge that I have mastered as soon as possible.
I only saw Ning Lingwei quietly pinching the silver needle, inserting it around the wound, and slowly spinning. Zhang Zhun didn't know much about Chinese medicine, so he naturally couldn't understand what Ning Lingwei was doing. However, Zhang Zhun believes that Ning Lingwei must not be untargeted, and he should have enough confidence in her. Sure enough, after a few moments, iron filings began to slowly emerge from the wound. Sun Feiru hurriedly took the magnet and sucked the iron filings away.
Ning Lingwei continued to rotate the silver needle, and more iron filings emerged from the wound one after another. After all these iron filings were sucked away, Ning Lingwei pulled out the silver needle again, pierced it in another place, and then continued to rotate gently. Soon after, iron filings slowly appeared. And so on and so forth, until no more iron filings appeared.
Zhang Zhun didn't ask what the principle was. If you explain the professional problems of medical skills, you will definitely not be able to understand them without three days and five days. He doesn't ask about the process, just the effect. In the process of Ning Lingwei spinning the silver needle, Zhang Zhun has been thinking about a question: Should he forcibly leave her behind? She's a real guardian angel for the Guardians!
After Ning Lingwei finished dealing with a wounded, she said to Zhang Zhun: "Use Yunnan Baiyao to apply it to him, it should be fine." ”
Zhang Zhun immediately handed Yunnan Baiyao to Sun Feiru: "Use these medicinal powders to treat wounds." ”
Sun Feiru naturally complied.
Zhang Zhun gave Sun Feiru eight bottles of Yunnan Baiyao, and the other two bottles were kept for himself. The next time Ning Lingwei didn't know when he would be able to deliver the medicine, he couldn't squander it all at once. I accidentally thought of the problem of Sanqi, which is really a big and small problem. Panax notoginseng is only produced in large quantities in Yunnan, and the output in other places is not large. From Shandong to Yunnan, the mountains and rivers are far away, and it is not easy to get them!
(To be continued)