One of them, a boy who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, blushed and said, "Doctor Lin, Doctor Ye, can you lend me a copy of "Summary of Ye's Medical Skills" to show me, I have always wanted to learn medical skills, but my father only knows a little bit of ...... This time, I saw that these injured soldiers were powerless, and I felt that I was useless. "It's so uncomfortable to think about it, those injured soldiers, some of them are younger than him, and they know how to defend their families and the country at such a young age, but he can't do anything.

Lin Zifu looked at the young man with relief and said, "What's your name?" ”

The young man blushed, lowered his head and stammered, "My name is Duan Qingfeng." ”

Lin Zifu nodded slightly and said, "Naturally, there are medical books, but in the tent, when I'm busy and I'll bring them to you, do you need other medical books?" If you need it, you can ask me to get it, I don't have much else over there, but I have more books. ”

She has a good impression of this kind of studious person.

Happiness came too suddenly, and Duan Qingfeng was stunned for a while.

Yang Yanpeng was a little anxious when he saw Duan Qingfeng, who was stunned: "You stupid boy, don't hurry up and thank Dr. Lin." ”

Duan Qingfeng smirked: "Thank you, Doctor Lin, thank you, Doctor Night." ”

Seeing this, the other doctors began to get ready to move, and they also wanted to learn more.

Ye Beichen understood the eyes of these doctors, and said with a gentle smile: "If you want to learn medical skills, just stay in the barracks, just because we have to take students, you can follow along." ”

He and Lin Zifu have never had a clumsy mind, as long as they are willing to learn medical skills, people with good conduct can learn together.

And this kind of propaganda is also very effective, more than a year, the doctors in the capital have communicated more with each other, and a good solution can be negotiated for the incurable diseases that could not be treated before, and the effect can be said to be remarkable.

This is only the influence of this corner of the capital, and there have been subtle changes among many doctors across the country, and this change is naturally the best.

Yang Yanpeng was very excited: "Can we also learn together?" ”

Ye Beichen said frankly: "Naturally, Doctor Lin and I won't hide our secrets, you can come and ask us if you don't understand anything, but now we have to hurry up and get down to business, there are still injured people waiting for us inside." ”

Yang Yanpeng and the others hurriedly got out of the way, and Lin Zifu and Ye Beichen also entered the tent.

This tent is very large, as soon as they entered, Lin Zifu and Ye Beichen felt the depression in the tent, and they were all seriously injured, either their arms or thighs, and a few injured people could only lie on their stomachs, and the untreated wounds on their backs were shocking.

Lin Zifu instantly felt distressed: "Hurry up and prepare." ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced back at Cui Haoran and said: "Prepare needles and sheep intestines, in addition to hemostatic powder, gold sore medicine, steamed bandages and the alcohol I prepared in advance." ”

Alcohol was prepared in the capital, it was prepared after a big lecture, it took her a lot of thought to purify the alcohol, but it is still not as good as modern alcohol, but it is enough for disinfection, the conditions in this era are very bad, and it can only be used to the fullest.

Lin Zifu and Ye Beichen separated, and immediately plunged into it, Lin Zifu and Ye Beichen first chose the one with more serious injuries, and the first injured person was the seriously injured person Lin Zifu saw at first sight.

The injured person was already unconscious, and the whole person was lying on the narrow plank, looking distressing.

Wang Changhe said on the side: "He is the second batch of injured people, and he has been gritting his teeth and persevering. ”

Lin Zifu looked at the unbandaged wound, which was so hideous and terrifying.

Gently shaking the wounded, the wounded woke up and said weakly, "What's the matter?" ”

Wang Changhe's voice was a little choked: "This is a doctor from the capital, the medical skills are very clever, you haven't been looking forward to the doctor from the capital before, you told me that you want to go back together to be filial to your father." ”

Lin Zifu saw Wang Changhe's tears falling, and then she realized that the injured man was only in his twenties, and his appearance was seven points similar to Wang Changhe.

"You're brothers?"

Lin Zifu looked at Wang Changhe in surprise.

Wang Changhe wiped his tears with his sleeve and said: "He is my eldest brother, I came to the army because of my eldest brother, Doctor Lin, you must save my brother." ”

Lin Zifu's tears swirled in her eyes, and she endured the discomfort in her heart and nodded: "The injuries on his body will be fine when they are cleaned up." ”

That being said, she knew how serious the man's condition was.

"By the way, what's your brother's name?" She used the scissors handed over by Cui Haoran to cut all the cloth attached to the man's back.

The man said weakly: "My name is Wang Changxi, and my brother's name is Wang Changhe." ”

Lin Zifu felt uncomfortable, counting the second battle has been more than 20 days now, the military doctor was killed more than a month ago, and the wound on his back may not have been so serious at first, the reason why it is so serious is because it has been festering.

As the ulceration came some complications came out, such as the man had a persistent high fever.

Wang Changhe was still crying, his sleeves kept wiping his tears and said: "My brother joined the army not long after he got married, my sister-in-law and little nephew are still waiting at home, and my brother has always wanted to go home after winning the battle." ”

Lin Zifu understood that Wang Changxi was because he had expectations in his heart, and his strong desire to survive made him persist all the time, this kind of person is worthy of respect.

After carefully examining the wound, the wound was very festering and had not been treated in time, and the doctors outside did not know how to deal with such a big wound, so they could only self-destruct, and their chests were uncomfortably blocked: "The wound needs to be cleaned up, it is estimated that it hurts a little, Wang Changhe, you go and prepare a cloth head for your brother to bite, it may be very painful and painful." ”

Ma Boiling Powder can only be applied to the surface of the wound, which is not effective in relieving pain, but this is also her best effort.

The wound has a lot of carrion to clean, and it's a relatively slow job.

Taking advantage of Wang Changhe to get the cloth, Wang Changxi said weakly: "Doctor, you just clean up for me, I can hold it, when I think that my mother and son are still waiting for me, I can't die like this, I still have to go into battle to kill the enemy, those bastards in Xijing Kingdom and Great Zhou Kingdom will not beat them back for a day, I will not go to the Yama Palace, but ...... If I do die, doctor, can you help take care of my brother, he doesn't need special care, just treat him when he is injured. ”

Lin Zifu didn't speak, she was afraid that she would cry out as soon as she spoke, and she let out a "hmm" from her nose.

Wang Changhe came back soon, Wang Changxi bit the cloth and didn't speak again.

Lin Zifu began to clean the rotten flesh from the wound, which slanted from the back shoulder to the waist.

Gently scraping the carrion slowly with the tip of the knife, she put the cleaned carrion in an oiled paper bag, which needed to be burned later.

The effect of hemp boiling was not too good, and she could see the sweat running down the back of Wang Changxi's neck.

This is a real man, and he can endure such pain.

Lin Zifu said while cleaning the wound: "Such a wound needs to be cleaned and disinfected and sutured, and the doctor outside can't handle it, because he doesn't know how to stitch it, thinking that as long as he bandages it, it is not possible to bandage such a wide wound alone, Cui Haoran, you can see clearly how I am cleaning up, but you have to study hard, you will stay by my side in the future, and the same is true for Mr. Ye, now is the best time for you to learn." ”

What is the most important thing to learn medicine well? Naturally, it is experience, the students of Tongren College have no experience, what they learn on weekdays is enough, what they need is opportunity.

Cui Haoran nodded very seriously: "Sir, I know." ”

After Lin Zifu cleaned up the carrion, she completely detoxified it with alcohol, and Wang Changxi had fainted at this moment.

Wang Changhe was very anxious: "Doctor Lin, my brother ......"

Cui Haoran hurriedly called the pulse, and half breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, just faint." ”

Lin Zifu couldn't be distracted at all at this time, she had to deal with the wound well, and the disinfection was completed soon, the sheep intestines were ready, the needle was specially made, and it was also used when I talked about it before, and after the quick stitching, the gold sore medicine was applied, and the bandaging was handed over to Cui Haoran.

Wang Xiaoya brought a bowl of boiled ginseng soup to Wang Changhe and asked Wang Changhe to drink it.

After Lin Zifu dealt with Wang Changxi here, she hurriedly replaced the injured person.

The same is true for Ye Beichen's side, there are too many injured people in the middle of the tent, and the thirteen princes deal with them very quickly, bandaging the injured who are not very seriously injured, Rao is many people move quickly, and they are very busy.

Lin Zifu asked Wang Changhe to select some young people who looked smart to come over to help, and the main thing to do was to boil medicine and help deliver things.

And Lin Zifu and Ye Beichen will change around them every day to take students.

Such days did not calm down for a few days, and this time it was the Eighth Prince who took the initiative to start the war.

The wounded were carried down from the front of the battle, and everyone began to get busy.

There are Jinyiwei and Leng Yi who protect Lin Zifu and his party, although there were one or two accidents, they also survived safely.

"Quick...... Hurry up and get into the tent. Lin Zifu commanded the wounded to be carried into the tent.

This is the era of cold weapons, and the serious injuries with the protection of armor are generally the legs, like the previous Wang Changxi's injuries, which were injured in close combat.

The wounded man was carried in, and the wound was quickly treated with the cooperation of the students of Tongren College, and the bandaged wounded person was carried to the tent that was specially used for healing.

The battle was long and intermittent.

The Eighth Prince changed his previous weakness, pressed forward step by step, and after winning several small battles in a row, his morale soared, and all the soldiers were full of hope for victory.

Lin Zifu and Ye Beichen are very tired, it can be said that the doctors are very tired, they haven't had a good rest since they came to the barracks, even if it's night, they have to get up to check, there are many people in the barracks, not only to deal with wounds, but also to treat when they are sick, and they are like spinning tops that have been whipped all the time.

The temper of the thirteen princes has changed a lot, no longer as arrogant as before, and he is much gentler towards people, he used to always have a cold arrogant face, but now he has a gentle smile on his face at any time, and he is also full of patience with injured soldiers.

This made him popular in the barracks.