"Dad, I was about to tell you this!"

Speaking of this, Lan Bin smiled and said, "I have written a set of trauma treatment methods, and I am going to select some wounded soldiers from the Beijing camp to verify my trauma treatment methods."

"Do you want to see if the Beijing camp can transfer a group of wounded soldiers to me for verification?"

"No problem, there happened to be a group of soldiers, and the bandits were injured. I'm on my way back to Beijing. When they come back, I'll take you to Jingying!" Lan Yu didn't think about it, so she agreed.

Although he didn't know what kind of trauma treatment method Lan Bin wrote, whether it was useful or not, he didn't even know what it was. But he has 200 percent trust in Lan Bin.

What's more, Jingying has an exclusive doctor, even if the treatment method written by Lan Bin doesn't work, there is still a doctor in Jingying for treatment.

There is no delay.

Lan Bin was stunned and said, "Still on the way? When will they arrive?"

"It's expected to be these two days!"

Lan Yu thought for a while, and then said, "But the day after tomorrow, when the Duke of Wei returns to Beijing, I and the other nobles will be ordered to go out of the city to greet me, and I don't have time to take you there." I will not be able to take you there until Wei Guogong comes back at the earliest!" ap.

"Forget it! I'll find another way!" When Lan Bin heard this, he gave up decisively.

Not to mention that the alcohol has been distilled and purified, even his time is not so generous, and it needs to be verified as soon as possible.

However, the wounded soldiers of the Beijing camp who suppressed bandits could wait for them to return to Beijing and find a tool to serve as a demonstration for Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao.

Lan Yu frowned, "What? Can't wait two or three days?"

"I can't wait, I have to do this before I go back to the main hall to study!" Lan Bin shook his head.

When Lan Yu heard this, he was in a trance for a while, and then he remembered that Lan Bin hadn't gone to the main hall to study for a long time, and couldn't help but nodded: "Then you can do it as soon as possible!" If you need my help, just squeak!"

"Got it, Daddy!"

Lan Bin nodded, and after moving the five alcohol jars back to the corner and placing them, he beckoned Lan Yu to return to the dining room and continue eating.

Because there was no wine in the house, and it was getting late, Lan Yu had no wine, so he and Lan Bin hurriedly had dinner and went back to the house to rest.

The next day, Lan Bin went to the East Palace to find Zhu Biao, and after asking for a message, he and Thursday brought alcohol, copper needles and other things, and came to the Jinyi Wei Yamen again.

There was no way, the wounded soldiers in the Beijing camp could not be counted on, and Lan Bin wanted to verify the treatment of external injuries as soon as possible, so he could only revisit the old place and start with the prisoners of Jinyi Weizhao Prison.

Entering the Jinyi Wei Yamen, Lan Bin came to the Yamen lobby with Thursday's familiar car.

"The magpies have been chirping non-stop this morning, and I'm still wondering what to do! It turned out that Lan Baihu was here!"

As soon as he arrived in the lobby, Jiang Xuan, who received the news, came out of the side wing of the lobby and greeted him with a smile.

Lan Bin raised his eyebrows and saluted, "I've seen Lord Qianhu!"

"Lan Baihu, why are you here today?" Jiang Zhen returned the salute and said with a smile.

Lan Bin looked left and right and asked, "Jiang Qianhu, isn't Master Mao in the Yamen?"

"Tomorrow Wei Guogong will return to Beijing, Lord Mao has a lot of things to do, and he is not in the Yamen!" Jiang Xuan said again: "Lan Baihu, what do you have to do, tell me, it's the same!"

Lan Bin was slightly stunned, indeed, tomorrow Wei Guogong will return to Beijing, Zhu Yuanzhang will lead hundreds of civil and military officials out of the city to greet him, and Jinyiwei will be responsible for security and other work, and he has a great responsibility.

Mao Xiang, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, naturally has a lot of work to do.

After thinking about it, he glanced at Jiang Zhen and said with a smile: "Jiang Qianhu, I wrote a method for dealing with external injuries, and I need the cooperation of the prisoners in Zhao Prison to verify it!"

"I'm sorry you to take me to Zhao Prison and put the prisoner up for experiments!"

"Of course, I have the edict of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and I won't embarrass you!"

What is the treatment of trauma?

Jiang Xuan was a little confused, but he didn't ask more, and pretended to be angry and said, "Lan Baihu, look at what you said, you just don't have the edict of His Royal Highness the Prince, can I still let you go to Zhaojiao to raise prisoners?"

"Next time you need us

He, just come directly, you don't have to ask the prince for a hand!"

"The rules still have to be followed, so as not to embarrass everyone!" Lan Bin smiled.

"You!"

Jiang Zhen pointed at Lan Bin and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to Zhaojiao!"

When the sound fell, he and Lan Bin came to Zhao Prison together.

It's not the first time Lan Bin has come to Zhao Prison, Jiang Zhen didn't introduce too much, accompanied Lan Bin into Zhao Prison, and after finding an empty torture room, he skillfully asked Jinyi Wei to bring the prisoner to the torture room.

When the prisoner arrived at the torture room, Lan Bin checked the injuries on the prisoner's body, and couldn't help frowning, although the prisoners in Jinyi Weizhao Prison had many external injuries on their bodies, they were all injuries after the execution, such as whip marks, burns, and so on.

It is very different from knife wounds and gunshot wounds on the wounded soldiers.

"Lan Baihu, what's wrong? Any questions?" Jiang Zhen looked at Lan Bin's wrong expression and said with concern.

"The main purpose of the trauma treatment method I wrote is to reduce the proportion of wounded soldiers who die! And most of the wounded soldiers were stab wounds, gunshot wounds and other external injuries!"

Lan Bin said again: "But it doesn't matter, the injuries on the prisoner's body are also external injuries, and they are treated the same!"

"How can it be okay! Look at me!"

Jiang Xuan's heart moved, and he casually pulled out the embroidered spring knife hanging from his waist, and stabbed the prisoner's arm, cutting a big wound, and a stream of blood spurted out, spraying him all over the face.

And he casually touched the blood on his face, and inserted the embroidered spring knife into the scabbard: "Lan Baihu, now his injury is the same as the wounded soldier's knife wound, you can treat it!"

Prisoner: "......"

"You... This..."

Lan Bin was a little stunned, looked at Jiang Xuan, and then at the knife wound on the prisoner's arm, and was speechless.

In the end, he looked at the prisoner's arm, which was bleeding nonstop, and he didn't care about saying much, and hurriedly said, "Jiang Qianhu, you go and ask a doctor to come over and prepare for medicine." I'll take care of the wound!"

While speaking, while beckoning other brocade guards to come over with hot water, he tore open the sleeves of the prisoner's arms, disinfected the prisoner's wound with alcohol, disinfected the prepared copper needle and sheep intestine, and began to stitch the prisoner stitch by stitch.

After Jiang Zhen handed over the matter of inviting the doctor to the other Jinyi guards, he stayed where he was, watching Lan Bin deal with the prisoner's knife wounds.

At first, it was nothing, but when he saw that Lan Bin's face did not change, and he used copper needles and sheep intestines to stitch the prisoner's knife wound as if he were sewing clothes, but somehow, his back suddenly felt a little cold.

After a short time, after Lan Bin finished stitching up the prisoner's wound and disinfecting it with alcohol, the bleeding from the knife wound on the prisoner's arm slowed down, and only a small amount of blood stained out.

At this time, the doctor was invited by a brocade guard, and Lan Bin hurriedly asked him to not only medicate the prisoner's arm wound, but also disinfect the prepared linen cloth and bandage the prisoner.

After all this, the prisoner's arm wound was dealt with.

Then, Lan Bin treated other wounds on the prisoner's body with alcohol, and cooperated with the doctor to use medicine and bandage them.

"Lan Baihu, is this all right?" Jiang Xuan, who was waiting, saw Lan Bin stop and asked.