Chapter Forty-Seven: My Golden Sore Medicine

Now.

Physician Wu's expression was also full of complexity, but in the end, it was certain.

"Lord Dutong, I will listen to you what you say and do." Dr. Wu said.

"Okay."

Abuhan. Ingley didn't hesitate.

At this moment.

Every moment of hesitation will make the wounded soldier worsen and become incurable.

He had to administer his healing as soon as possible.

Coupled with gold sore medicine, can it really have a miraculous effect?

If it works, Abuhan. Ingrid must ask the whole army to implement it, creating a new era of healing wounded soldiers in the Qing Dynasty, and at the same time, this will also be a great achievement.

Or Abuhan. When Ingrid first enlisted, he was very interested in Gualga. The words of Tussaud are public and private.

"First of all."

"Wash all the blades that cut the wounds and take the arrows, and burn them with fire."

"Secondly, when cutting the wound with the blade, pour the blade with spirits, and sprinkle a small amount of liquor on the wound."

"Three."

"All the cloths used to bandage wounds should be boiled in boiling water and dried before use."

Abuhan. Ingrid said to Doctor Wu with a serious face.

Listening to these three principles of healing, although Doctor Wu was puzzled, he still nodded: "I remember." ”

Then he immediately said to the doctor next to him, "Go and do it." ”

"Tsk."

The physician immediately went for it.

"General, what else do you have to explain?"

Dr. Wu asked again.

Abuhan. As soon as Ingley took his hand out of his bosom, his mind moved, and a bottle of gold sore medicine appeared in his hand, and then took it out.

"This bottle is a medicine developed by Ben General when he was not in the army before, also called gold sore medicine, but the material is different from the gold sore you said, but it has a miraculous effect on stopping bleeding."

"After pulling out the arrow, immediately apply it to the wound, it should have a miraculous effect." Abuhan. Ingley handed the gold sore medicine in his hand to Doctor Wu.

"The general's self-developed gold sore medicine?" There was some disbelief in Dr. Wu's eyes.

"Go for it."

"If anything, Ben will do it." Abuhan. Ingrid said in a deep voice.

"No." Dr. Wu did not dare to slack off and began to prepare.

Jerry still didn't believe it at the moment: "General, these healing methods have never been heard of by his subordinates, are they really useful?" ”

"Whether it's useful or not, let's see."

"There are too many losses in the wounded barracks."

"If Ben Jiang's method is successful, in the future, I can let the wounded soldiers no longer die in pain, but have more hope of living."

"If it doesn't work, it will be done."

"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven." Abuhan. Ingrid said.

"All the great virtues."

Jiala'e Zhen Guar Jiajie. He bowed to Abuhan. Ingrid bowed.

....

"General, Doctor Wu, you're all ready."

After a while, the doctor who had just left came with a clean and fire-fighting knife in his hand, and a clean white cloth in his hand.

"Do it my way."

Abuhan. Ingrid said to Dr. Wu.

"Tsk."

Dr. Wu nodded and took the knife.

"Liquor watering wounds can kill the poison of the Seven Winds, but there will also be some pain, and you must bear it." Abuhan. Ingley said to the soldiers beside him.

"I'll hold back." The soldier nodded emphatically.

Then.

Dr. Wu got straight to work.

Holding a bowl of wine, he poured it on the knife, and then took the rescue with a serious face, and poured it on the wound of the soldier's broken arrow.

Spirits poured down.

The burning pain made the soldier cry out in pain: "Ahhhhhhhh

Dr. Wu did not panic.

After all, I have been practicing medicine in the military camp for many years, and I have seen too many such scenes.

He quickly cut open the wound with a fire-sterilized knife, revealing the bone, and quickly removed the sharp barbed arrow.

The whole process is quick.

It can be seen that Dr. Wu's medical skills are not bad.

But with the arrow taken out.

The blood on the soldier's thigh was pouring constantly, and it seemed that it was difficult to stop.

He quickly pressed the white cloth on the meridians of the wound to stop the bleeding, and soon the white cloth was dyed red.

"This arrow is really on the meridians, breaking the meridians, the blood can't be stopped, and his life is almost hanging by a thread." Doctor Wu frowned, judging from his many years of practicing medicine, this soldier's life could not be saved.

But he didn't stop.

Take Abuhan. The gold sore medicine given by Ingley, when the cork was opened, the bottle was full of white powder.

He didn't hesitate.

The moment the blood cloth was removed, he quickly poured the golden sore medicine on the arrow wound.

This is the moment.

To the shock of Dr. Wu and Jiala'e Zhen Guarjia Jeri, a scene happened.

The moment the gold sore powder touched the wound, it quickly scabbed, and the blood gushing that was almost impossible to stop was also quickly stopped.

"How is this possible?"

Looking at this scene, Dr. Wu's eyes widened and he was stunned.

"It worked."

"Gold sore medicine, it really works wonders."

Abuhan. Ingley watched the wound stop bleeding quickly, and his heart was certain.

This shows that his method has succeeded.

Not for a while.

The soldier's wound had completely stopped bleeding.

That is, his life was saved.

Dr. Wu was very fast, and quickly picked up a white cloth from the side and bandaged it.

"General."

"This golden sore medicine is really a miracle medicine."

"Originally, with his injury, he was pierced by an arrow and couldn't stop the bleeding at all, but with this gold sore medicine, his life was saved."

Doctor Wu looked excitedly at Abuhan. Ingrid said.

Abuhan. Ingley nodded, with a kind of contemplation: "From today." ”

"The wounded soldiers in the battalion are all treated with the methods described by the general, using fire to disinfect knives, using spirits to disinfect wounds, all dirty white cloths are washed and boiled in boiling water to dry before use, and in addition, after each soldier is treated with a knife, the same knife cannot be used again for another soldier, and it must be disinfected with fire and liquor after it is clear."

"Have you written it down?"

Abuhan. Ingrid looked at Dr. Wu and said.

"Little old man remembers." Physician Wu nodded hurriedly.

If just now this Doctor Wu is for Abuhan. Ingley's words were unbelievable, but looking at the wounded soldier's demeanor at this moment, there was no danger of his life, and this golden sore medicine, he had already dealt with Abuhan. Ingrid's words were convinced.

The young 10,000 people in front of him will not only be able to go into battle to kill the enemy, but also be proficient in medicine, otherwise it would be impossible to research such a miracle medicine.

"Dare to ask the general, what is the principle of medicine to kill poison with fire and spirits? What is the principle of boiling white cloth in boiling water? ”

"Please also ask the general for advice."

Doctor Wu is now sincere to Abuhan. Ingrid asked.

"You know the Seven Days, right?" Abuhan. Ingrid asked rhetorically.

"This is a war curse from heaven, and once you are infected with this curse, you will not live for more than seven days." Dr. Wu said immediately.

"There is no such curse in this world, after all, he is a disease, only the disease that produces the most on the battlefield." Abuhan. Ingley said slowly.

Doctor Wu's eyes widened, with surprise: "Please also ask the general to give advice." ”

"The seven-day wind is caused by the rust on the swords and arrows, and indeed, as long as it is indeed, there is almost no way to survive."

"But most of the wounded soldiers in the barracks did not die from the Seven Days Wind, but were infected with other diseases and died, but in your opinion, they died from the Seven Days Wind."

Abuhan. English said slowly, directly revealing the reason why the number of wounded soldiers and deaths in this era is so high.

In the words of later generations, if the hygiene is not up to standard, and various medical equipment is cross-used, how can this not be infected with the virus?

It's no wonder that so few people survive.