Gu Pingsheng watched Wu Ning leave the camp late at night last night, and had a bad feeling in his heart, it was inevitable that the army would either bleed or die when it carried out its mission. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info somehow, his eyelids jumped suddenly, he slept extremely unsteadily last night, and after agreeing with Su Su, the two of them went to the military camp in the morning to find something.

The undeveloped wasteland, that is a treasure trove, he wants to find a few things, can be found, Ma Boiling Powder is an anesthetic created by Hua Tuo for surgical operations, "If the disease is knotted inside, and the needle medicine cannot reach, it is ordered to take the numb boiling powder with wine first, and he is drunk and unconscious, and he cuts open the abdomen and back, and cuts and accumulates (lumps)." ”

It is said that Hua Tuo's prescription for hemp boiling powder was later lost, and later compiled by Sun Simiao in the Tang Dynasty, which contained the "hemp boiling powder" formula that people longed for and cut quickly.

Taking this can make people anesthetized, do not know personnel, and let others split without knowing the pain and itching, indicating that the anesthetic effect is still very strong. It can be seen that Hua Tuo's knowledge of brain surgery and general surgery and anesthesiology had reached a considerable level at that time.

Although the productivity level of Longting is almost the same as that of the Tang and Song dynasties, according to Gu Pingsheng's understanding, no one really invented this thing, he found someone to buy herbal medicines, and ran on Muye Mountain for a long time to find angelica and angelica.

When he took it back to decoction, Lao Wu thought that he was not doing his job, and rewarded him with a chestnut on the back of his head, "You kid, you are still a Confucian student, why did you become a lord and stop studying." It's not good to relax, as the saying goes, learn well for three years, learn bad for three days, I think your kid is loose. ”

Gu Pingsheng smiled, and had no choice but to say to Lao Wu mysteriously: "I have a wonderful use." ”

Lao Wu looked at Gu Pingsheng's appearance, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, and wondered at the moment.

When Su Su learned that the black soup in this bowl could actually make people anesthetized and unconscious, Qiushui looked at his father-in-law with blinking eyes, looked at the big bowl in his hand in amazement, and smiled gently.

Intellectually, although Su Su doubted whether this bowl of soup had such a strong anesthetic effect, what his father-in-law had done recently could be said to be very unexpected, and everything was done perfectly, so emotionally Su Su still trusted Gu Pingsheng very much.

It's just that Xiao Nizi didn't have the courage to try a bowl.

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Wu Ning returned to the camp, when he came back, there were only nine people around him, two brothers fell to the ground halfway, lost too much blood and died, the grizzled Wu Ning, his armor was full of blood, his honest face was full of resentment and sadness at this time, his eyes were red, looking at the dying big stick mallet in the military tent, beating his chest with both hands, everyone wanted to go up to comfort, but retreated.

In the army, on the battlefield, it is normal for the robe to die.

Gu Pingsheng boiled hemp in the afternoon, thinking about how to catch a lamb and a puppy to try, he rubbed his hands and prepared to go to the front camp, after all, he was really not good at catching sheep, he was about to call people, but he saw Wu Ning standing in front of the tent, his hair was scattered, his eyes were full of pleading, he was covered with mud, blood stains were all over the armor, the blood stains on the scabbard were dry, the left arm was still bleeding faintly, the clothes at the knee were worn out, and the whole knee was bloody and blurred.

Gu Pingsheng was taken aback, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, the knife in his right hand had already opened the sleeve, and a two-inch-long cut was gurgling blood, and half of the blade was still pierced at the upper mouth. looked at his knees again, blood came out silently, he hurriedly ran into the big tent, and then ran out again, holding a bowl of freshly boiled hemp boiling: "Brother, hurry up and save my brother!" After speaking, he pulled Gu Pingsheng and left the camp.

The mallet is miserable, although it is not dead, but it is not far from death.

The arrows that pierced the cheeks, the arrow wounds on the shoulders, and the blood was coming out in a few places on the body, all of them were heroes who had rolled on the battlefield a few times, and they always wanted to avoid the vital point when they were hit, otherwise they would have died early.

Along the way, Wu Ning sent it over non-stop, but he also lost too much blood, and the whole person fell into a coma, basically hanging on to a breath. The military doctor shook his head, the meaning was obvious, saying that he had been injured at all, and he was waiting for death, it was a waste to use gold sore medicine, it was better to keep it for the brother who could save him, after all, the materials were not so abundant, especially this kind of valuable thing.

Gu Pingsheng didn't understand, it's just that he lost too much blood, as long as he was saved, he had to be saved, in fact, what hurt the big stick mallet was not excessive blood loss at all, but the arrow was in his body, and the arrow was quenched with poison, as long as the venom was cleared out, then there was still salvation, the big stick mallet was blue in the face, his teeth were fighting, and his painful body was shrunk into a ball.

The poison will travel all over the body with the blood, and now the most important thing is to pull out the poison arrow and clean up the spread of the blood congestion, Gu Pingsheng thought of this, and he had an idea in his heart, so he didn't panic, Gu Pingsheng roared, "Quick, take the green ant wine, disinfect!" He didn't care so much, he pulled out a ball of cotton from the quilt on the marching bed, and the military doctor took out the green ant wine in the medicine box during the whole time, the old military doctor looked at Gu Pingsheng, and didn't speak, he shook his head, he understood the disinfection, but this situation is basically hopeless.

Wu Ning was crying on the side, and the innermost thoughts were broken, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, like a wooden stake practicing kung fu, standing motionless next to him.

Gu Pingsheng ignored him, and when he saw that the wound had been cleaned, he said to a soldier beside him, "Take my bowl." ”

The soldier nodded hurriedly and ran out, and after a while, he brought over a big bowl, the porcelain bowl was filled with pale yellow liquid, and there was a smell, Gu Pingsheng smelled it, and immediately understood, and called: "What are you doing with a bowl of urine for me?"

The soldier's eyes widened, "I have lost too much blood, drink urine to replenish blood." ”

At this moment, it was Gu Pingsheng's turn to open his eyes wide, and he almost startled him, and said in his heart, "What kind of bullshit method is this." Hurriedly reacted, "Hurry up, go and pick up the decoction that was boiled in the morning." ”

The military doctor next to him shook his head, "It is difficult for the blood of the dead to be born suddenly, and the qi of the undead should be strengthened urgently." ”

When Gu Pingsheng heard this, he suddenly felt a clear feeling in his heart, in ancient times, the treatment of this situation was often to immediately boost his qi, maybe drinking urine is really useful.

The soldier gasped and brought over a bowl of black soup, Gu Pingsheng didn't have time to explain, it was important to save people, and hurriedly ordered a few people to help up the big stick mallet, and poured him to drink hemp boiling powder, about half a column of incense, Gu Pingsheng pinched the big stick mallet, but there was no response, the people around him were desperate, it should be dead.

Wu Ning howled and cried.

Gu Pingsheng knew that he was waiting for the effect of the medicine to spread, and sure enough, reaching out to probe his nose, there was still breath, Gu Pingsheng was happy in his heart, it should be that the effect of the medicine had spread, he grabbed a dagger, and ordered the soldiers around him to take off the armor on the big stick mallet, and then Gu Pingsheng directly roasted the knife on the fire, and the tip of the knife directly pierced the shoulder of the big stick mallet.

There is no choice but to scrape the bones to heal the wounds and dig out all the poisonous blood.

The military doctor exclaimed, "I can't help it, I can't help it." ”

These men in the big tent have survived on the battlefield for more than ten years, how can there be a reason not to be injured, although the scars on the body are not as fatal as a city, but the large and small wounds and scars are no less than the number of hands.

But seeing that Gu Pingsheng was directly using a knife to cut the flesh and remove the blood, he was still so frightened that his brain broke out in a cold sweat, this was not poisoned, he died of blood loss, and he was going to be killed by life and pain, everyone grinned, gritted their teeth, and their teeth rattled. It's a big stick and mallet lying on the military tent, and a snort, but why don't you move?

Could it be that this kid can bear to scrape his bones?

The heroic image of the big stick mallet in the hearts of these robes suddenly became mighty, damn, this can be endured, it is really a tough guy!

Gu Pingsheng dug up the necrotic muscles on his shoulders, dispelled poisonous blood, and concocted the same method on his cheeks, and in the whole process, there were only two people in the big tent who were always calm, one was Gu Pingsheng, and the other was a big mallet.

After finally clearing it, Gu Ping let out a sigh of relief, pasted gold sore medicine on the wound, and then put on the gold needle lead it had prepared, and stitched up the wound for him, Wu Ning was hurting himself as if the meat was not his own.

The doctor next to him was taken aback and saw a young man sewing a wound with a needle, and how could he use a needle to sew a wound if he was not a garment? Cutting flesh and stitching wounds were far beyond the scope of the military doctor's cognition, and this was also too shocking.

The old medic's mouth was as big as the mouth of a bowl. His mind is actually very simple, he didn't stop Gu Pingsheng, who was almost nonsense in his eyes, because he felt that he wouldn't live anyway, maybe Gu Pingsheng would be a live horse doctor, maybe there would really be a chance.

Seeing the young man beckoning to him, he approached him. Gu Pingsheng said seriously: "Look, next time you have such a wound, after cleaning it, sew it up with a needle, which is conducive to closing the wound." Remember, the sheep intestine is cut off, dried and soaked in spirits, and then it can be used. After saying that, the work on his hand was finished, and then sprinkled with gold sore medicine and wrapped in bandages, Gu Pingchang breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, he was also panicked, but pretending to be calm and calm, at least he could give Wu Ning and the soldiers around him a little confidence.

The old military doctor listened carefully to Gu Pingsheng's words, very strange, and actually nodded.

Wu Ning seemed to be alive at this time, and he unconsciously pulled Gu Pingsheng over just now, just wanting to find someone close to him to comfort him and bear the pain for himself, which was completely subconscious. At this time, Gu Pingsheng was extremely skilled in treating his wounds, and it was a method that he had never seen before, which made him hope again.

Wu Ning grabbed a handful of tears and snot, and grabbed Gu Pingsheng who was giving himself black soup with both hands, "My brother is saved, right, hahaha, I know that my brother is out of the horse, and my brother will definitely be able to save him." ”

"Don't worry, you shouldn't be able to die. A month or two later, he was a good man again. ”

The military doctor's eyes widened, if it weren't for Gu Pingsheng's orderly handling of the wound just now, he would have scolded a lot, he had never seen such a doctor, the injured person had lost too much blood all over his body, and he was already dying at this time, and most of his life had gone, and he dared to scrape his bones and let out blood, and he dared to take gold sore medicine.

also said wild words, promising to save the wounded, but he was a good man, and he was lucky enough to survive and just take a breath in bed. Let's listen to how he treats, anyway, in his own opinion, nine out of ten of the injured are dead, so let him toss.

"Will my brother be okay?" Wu Ning thought he had misheard, and hurriedly asked.

"When did I lie to you that he couldn't die. Hearing this, Wu Ning swooped and ran behind Gu Pingsheng, staring at Gu Pingsheng with unblinking eyes, a little mad, suddenly, Wu Ning's body stiffened, and he couldn't help but turn over.

The crowd was shocked.

Gu Pingsheng smiled, "There's no need to make a fuss, it's the effect of the medicine that works." ”