Yellow Turban Troubled Times Chapter 147 What is there to fear from scraping bones to heal wounds
It has been the fifteenth day since Quang Binh was besieged, and it was a little unbearable inside and outside the city. Yuan Shu couldn't hold back because he never saw reinforcements, and he was desperate in his heart. The "Yellow Turban Pioneer Army" could not hold back because the grain and grass consumption of more than 100,000 people was really huge, and it was difficult to support the grain and forage looted by large households along the way.
"Mr. Yuan Hao, what should we do next?" It had been a while since he finished making a move with someone, and he asked Tian Feng angrily with some itchy skills.
"Meng Xiao is a little restless, Guochang has sent someone to send a secret letter, and in a few days, we will return to the party!" Tian Feng still looked like a pillar of emotion, and did not have the slightest impetuousness.
"According to intelligence analysis, the Northern Expedition army sent by the imperial court, under the leadership of Lu Zigan, the general of Beizhonglang, has crossed the Yellow River, killed all the way from Hanoi to Wei County, and will arrive in Yecheng in less than three days, which is seven days away from Guangping!" Zhao Yun said with a solemn face.
"According to Guochang's latest arrangement, our strategic focus is on merging states, not Guangping, as long as General Guan's condition is stabilized, we will immediately move westward and leave a mess for Lu Zhi to clean up!" Tian Feng said fearlessly.
"At noon today, Doctor Hua is going to scrape the bones of the eldest brother to heal his wounds, I hope he can heal the eldest brother's arrow wounds with his skill!" Zhao Yun said with some concern.
"Zilong, don't worry, I heard that Doctor Hua had performed a craniotomy for Guochang's brother-in-law Li Jinsi before leaving, and now Li Jinsi can speak, which shows that the ability of the divine doctor is unparalleled in the world!" Tian Feng comforted Zhao Yun.
In Guan Yu's big tent, in the temporarily arranged operating room, Hua Tuo asked Guan Yu, who had been rescued, with a surprised expression: "Yun Chang really doesn't take my newly concocted 'Ma Boiling Powder'?"
"Since the divine doctor is not sure whether this Y-O will have a toxic negative effect, it is better to use it sparingly. Now that the army is outside, wouldn't it be a sin if the line is delayed because of me!" Guan Yu said with a resolute face.
"That being the case, please also ask Yun Chang to enter for medical treatment!" Hua Tuo had no choice but to agree to Guan Yu's request.
In the operating room, Hua Tuo first asked Guan Yu to take off his upper clothes, used a sharp blade to remove all the sweat on Guan Yu's swollen arms, and then carefully scrubbed Guan Yu's upper body with a high degree of wine, and then put on Guan Yu's new surgical gown, and then took out all kinds of polishing instruments from the operating box, ready to perform surgery on Guan Yu.
"Yun Chang, do you want to make a ball in your mouth?" Hua Tuo, who was about to start, asked with concern.
"The divine doctor doesn't need to worry too much, a little pain, Guan can bear it! Come here, take a top Changhe Daqu altar, and a copy of "Autumn"!" Guan Yu said indifferently.
Subsequently, his subordinates gave Guan Yu the book "Autumn" that Guan Yu often brought to his side, a jar of top Changhe Daqu from the Shangdang and a large bowl of wine.
"Please do it!" Guan Yu took a sip of the long river song beautifully, and said as if nothing happened.
The arrow wound in Guan Yu's left arm was very serious, it was estimated that the arrow was rusty, which directly injured the bone, leaving a lot of germs in the subcutaneous tissue, even if it was applied to Yunnan Bai Y-O, it would not help. Hua Tuo has accepted Zhao Xing's "Germ Pathogenic Theory", and naturally he can see the problem at a glance, so he has to scrape the bones for Guan Yu to remove rust, which is not much different from scraping the bones of Guan Gong in the previous life to cure poison.
"Yun Chang only needs to be patient for a moment, I will do it as soon as possible!" After saying this, Hua Tuo's calm right hand pulled the skin on the left arm of the feather with a knife, and the slightly black blood instantly overflowed.
"Use blood-sucking cotton yarn!" Hua Tuo said to the disciples beside him. Then a blood-sucking veil wiped the blood from Guan Yu's arm.
"Use tweezers to separate the epidermis on both sides!"
Hua Tuo's second knife went straight into Guan Yu's tendon, and along the injured place, he cut into the bone.
"Hiss!" Guan Yu was so painful that his head was full of green tendons, he clenched his teeth, and sweat was like rain. "Goodong, goodong......" Guan Yu grabbed the wine jar with his right arm and drank several big sips. "It's so good!"
"With a hemostat!"
"Fill the wound with cotton yarn and suck blood!"
"Take a file!" As Hua Tuo gave clear surgical orders one by one, Guan Wusheng finally ushered in the "high ch-o" part of bone scraping!
While drinking, watching autumn", Guan Yu seemed to have condensed into a statue, glaring angrily, his eyes locked, looking intently at the book in his hand, as if he had stayed out of the matter, forgetting time and everything......
The sound of "creaking, creaking......" scraping bones was clearly audible, and it spread far and wide through the camp tent, making the roots of the teeth of the generals and generals surrounding the camp involuntarily sour.
"Take out the gauze and take the stitching needle!" Hua Tuo, who was quick with his hands and feet, had already cleaned up all the rust attached to Guan Yu's bones and was ready to suture Guan Yu's wounds.
"Thread the sheep farm line, walk the flat needle, and start stitching the knife edge!" Hua Tuo instructed his disciple. After a while, the knife edge, which was more than two inches long, was sewn together by a jīng heart, and the best Yunnan white y-o was applied on it.
"General Guan, the operation is complete, you only need to rest for some time, and you will definitely recover, and it will not affect the killing of the enemy in front of the battle in the future!" Hua Tuo said to Guan Yu with a look of admiration.
"Thank you for the divine doctor's treatment!" Guan Yu, who was flushed, put down his hand and bowed to Hua Tuo. After the salute, Guan Yu only felt that his eyes were full of stars, and he planted his head towards Hua Tuo, and he was unconscious.
The soldiers outside the camp who heard Guan Yu's words had already rushed in, and when they saw Guan Yu dizzy, they were very anxious.
"You don't need to worry, General Guan just lost his vitality because of a few days of illness, and today he ran out of strength and fell asleep! As long as you are patient, you can recover in less than a month!" Hua Tuo patiently explained to the big and small soldiers.
"There is a miracle doctor!" In Tian Feng's big tent, Tian Feng and Zhao Yun saluted Hua Tuo at the same time.
"Why should Yuan Hao and Zilong see outside, curing diseases and saving people is my job, and I don't deserve such a big gift!" Hua Tuo didn't have much pride and pride. As a "worker who is obsessed with medical research", Hua Tuo never cares about money, fame and fortune, he just has a doctor's benevolence and tries his best to save every injured patient. Since being invited to the party, Hua Tuo has wanted to resign several times, ready to continue his journey of walking the world to cure diseases and save people, but because of Zhao Xing's endless and only a few words of medical insights, he is always reluctant to leave. In fact, it was not Zhao Xing who pretended to be profound, but because Zhao Xing also knew some skin m-o and sayings, and he was not a medical saint.
"I see that there are more than 100,000 people with yellow scarves wrapped in yellow scarves outside Guangping City, so many people, have you ever thought about how to settle them? If they are besieged by the imperial army, I am afraid that they will all die!" Hua Tuo said to Tian Feng worriedly.
"Divine doctor don't worry, we will return to the party together in a few days, and all the hundreds of thousands of people you see will be transferred to Bingzhou! Guochang's letter once said that not a single yellow turban person in Guangping would fall into the hands of the imperial court!" Tian Feng explained to Hua Tuo with a smile.
"Everyone calls me a miracle doctor, but even if my medical skills are superb, and it is a great luck to be able to save the lives of 10,000 people in my life, Guochang has saved hundreds of thousands of people in Jizhou in a snap of his fingers, and those who can heal the world are not doctors!" Hua Tuo said with emotion.