Chapter 32: Stitching
Then Tyrrell made a cameo appearance as a doctor in the church for half a day, and some of the injured were horrified. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info This is not like the one filmed in the TV series, just wrap a gauze around the injury, and the gauze seeps out a little blood.
Some people have large wounds that are not bleeding even though they have been treated. But the flesh was exposed to the air, and some of the wounds were still stained with dirt and dust. They just stay where they belong and wait for the doctor to deal with it. I don't want to be like in film and television dramas, the injured person will cover the wound tightly and scream, many people here dare not touch the wound, just pinch other parts of the body fiercely or keep digging the ground, moaning in a low voice.
Still others had passed out from a coma due to the lack of help for a long time, although the druids would treat each wounded when they were brought in. But the effect is still not very good, and there are too many injured. Despite the focus on the seriously wounded, some people have died. Often, these seriously injured people still need the druid's meticulous treatment, the bones need to be brought over, the wounds need to be cleaned, and the wounds cannot be directly healed with spells.
Tyrrell noticed that the wounds of the people who had treated them here had just stopped bleeding and cleaned them, and the rough bandages were gone. There is no sterilization process at all.
He thought about it and decided to go to Wifre. After all, so many druids were taught by him.
By the time he found Wifley, it was already completely dark, and Wiffrey was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and he was muttering something to the sky, not doing some strange movements.
Tyrrell watched until he stopped.
"Prince of the Dragons, do you have anything to do with me? Weeveret said with the look of a man of great morality.
Tyrrell thought for a moment and asked, "I don't know if you know anything about medicine." ”
Weeveret recalled, "I guess I learned some more than 300 years ago." ”
Tyrrell said: "So do you think the wound is being treated too hastily now, can you study a way to close the wound with needles and threads to speed up the healing of the wound? ”
Wefred squinted at Tyrell and pouted lightly: "It's good that people can survive in the current situation, and they don't want to leave scars." ”
Tyrrell explained, "Actually, I wondered if there could be a healing technique that could be mastered by both ordinary people and elves, after all, sewing can be learned by a normal person. ”
Only then did Wiffrey turn his head: "What you said really works, sew up the wound." This kind of attention can only be figured out by you dragons, isn't it a wounded person who only adds to the pain, and it will not be good if the thread grows into the wound again. ”
Tyrell didn't know anything about removing stitches, and it would be a problem if they did grow into the wound. I have never been a doctor, so I don't know how to remove stitches.
"Forget it, if it's painful, it can be relieved with illusions and medicines. As for this line, I'll try it with a human first, and I won't feel distressed if I'm dead anyway. Let's see if we can find a thread that can be absorbed by the human body in the future, and it will be much more convenient if we can. Weeveret stood up and dusted his body, and went to the church to look for the wounded.
When he arrived at the church, Wiffrey borrowed a needle and thread and immediately found a wounded human to stitch up the wound.
Tyrrell, who was following behind, immediately shouted, "Wait, you're sure that such a thick bone needle can really do." And doesn't the use of coarse twine break the wound?"
Weeveret thought for a moment, and took out a very thin silver needle from his bosom, and some thin threads. As for whether the needle is silver or not, it is debatable, the key is that you are a big man who carries embroidery needles and thread with you.
Wiveret didn't seem to be able to sense Tyrelll's emotions without looking back, and said regretfully, "This is the needle and thread I used to sew the star map, I didn't expect to use it on a human, it seems that I will go back and get a new one." ”
Tyrrell asked suspiciously, "Isn't the star map drawn, why do you use it?" There are also needles that it is best to burn them on the fire to sterilize. ”
"There will always be some errors and difficulties in drawing the connecting lines between the stars with a ruler," said Wifley, baking the needle. If you sew it, it's usually not wrong, and if you sew it, it's there. When drawing with a ruler, it is often clearly aimed at the drawing but it is a little off, and the sewing is not only accurate but also can be changed. So the current astrologers are all hiss~~!"
It turns out that when you burn something with fire, your heart will burn your hands. Wefley searched for another half of a day before he found the needle that had fallen on the ground, heated it up again and began to stitch up the wound.
The human's eyes widened in horror as he watched as the elf fed itself some strange moves. I wanted to resist, but when I thought that my life was still in the hands of the other party, I had to swallow it, and after a while, he slowly fell asleep.
Tyrell was dumbfounded by this process, and he muttered, "If this is used by those who have insomnia, who will count sheep in the future." ”
Weffrey leaned down and began to meticulously stitch up the wound for the human, who had not reacted at all as if he were dead.
"What you say doesn't work at all, you will get intellectual disability if you eat too much of this thing. Wiffrey interjected.
Then there was silence, and everyone was staring at Wiverley.
Wefley meticulously sewed and sewed up and down the wound, and after a while, he was sweating profusely. Tyrrell looked nervous, too, thinking that the thread wouldn't be too thin to open the wound.
It took a few minutes of effort to completely close the wound. Before the onlookers could breathe, Wefret disinfected the needle again, and directly used a spell to stun a wounded onlooker and began to sew it up.
Tyrrell said, "Well, you don't have to fight like that. Just treat one. ”
Weeveret stared intently at the wound, his hand movements not stopping at all. He said absentmindedly: "Don't bother me, I see hope for the development of medicine in this." Heal a few more at a time and do a comparison...... If successful, it will be a great dedication to this world, and how many warriors will be able to survive the battlefield and return to battle in the future. There wouldn't have been so many people sacrificed......"
Tyrrell listened to Weveret's words, confused. Why did he say that in the future, the warriors on the battlefield would be born, and they would return to the battle. Weevery seemed to be quite opposed to war against humanity before, this kind of technology should not be the most beneficial to civilians, why would it be involved in war. Could it be related to the elven invasion, or was it related to the events of more than 300 years ago, Tyrell felt that he had vaguely grasped the truth of the matter, but needed more clues.