Lan Bin was speechless and said, "Dad, the wounded barracks are different from other camps. Wounded soldiers in the wounded barracks are most afraid of infection. And with such poor environmental hygiene, wounded soldiers are most likely to be infected."

"Therefore, if you want the wounded soldiers to recover quickly, reduce the proportion of infection deaths, and the environment where the wounded soldiers live must be clean and hygienic."

"Bin'er, what you said is true?" Even though Lan Yu trusted Lan Bin very much, Lan Bin's rhetoric subverted his cognition a little, and he inevitably had some doubts.

Lan Bin nodded: "Dad, do you think about the proportion of wounded soldiers infected and killed in the battlefield wounded barracks, is it higher than that of the wounded soldiers in the garrison barracks?"

Lan Yu had never cared about it before, and had paid attention to this matter, the wounded soldiers were infected and died, either thinking that the doctors with the army were not skilled in medicine and failed to cure the wounded soldiers, or that the wounded soldiers' lives should be like this.

But now that Lan Bin said this, if you think about it carefully, it's really like this.

I couldn't help but be surprised, "Really, what's going on?"

"It's very simple, although the wounded barracks environment in the garrison camp is very dirty, messy, and poor, it is much better than the wounded barracks environment in the battlefield!" Lan Bin said seriously.

Although he has never been on the battlefield, most of his cognition of ancient battlefields comes from later books, film and television dramas, etc. But it didn't stop him from imagining the environment of the wounded barracks in the field.

In particular, the wounded barracks are so dirty and messy.

The time on the battlefield is so short, the army will definitely not sort out the wounded barracks environment.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that the ancient people did not realize the importance of the environment for the injured and sick.

Just like just now, Lan Bin felt that the wounded barracks in the garrison were dirty and messy, but Lan Yu was used to it and didn't think there was anything wrong.

"That's right!"

Lan Yu didn't know anything else, but he still knew a lot about the wounded barracks on the battlefield, and nodded: "Time on the battlefield is so urgent, and sometimes you need to run long distances, how can you have the time and effort to tidy up the camp for the wounded soldiers."

"Basically, find a leeward place with a water source, and you're good to go!"

"Dad, sanitation is essential for the recovery of wounded soldiers. Whether it is on the battlefield or in peacetime, if you want to reduce the proportion of wounded soldiers who die from infection, you must pay attention to this!" Lan Bin said solemnly: "The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and you don't want my righteous brothers and nephews to be injured, but they didn't die on the battlefield, and finally died from wound infection!"

When Lan Yugang heard Lan Bin's words, he was still a little resistant and troublesome. But when I heard the latter words, I couldn't help but think of many righteous sons who followed him and were brave on the battlefield.

Wounded and left the battlefield, but died of wound infection, even if someone survived by luck, it was very painful and difficult.

In the end, he said seriously: "I have written it down, and I will pay attention to this problem in the future!"

"Dad, I wrote a method for dealing with trauma, which has a detailed treatment method for the environment of the wounded barracks. I'll give you a copy, and you just do what it's written!" Lan Bin nodded and said again.

"Okay, you give me what you do, and I do what is written!"

Lan Yu nodded, and walked through the courtyard of the wounded barracks with Lan Bin, came to the outside of a barracks, pushed open the wooden door, and walked in together.

Entering the barracks, a foul smell hit his face, and Lan Bin almost didn't lose his breath.

Fortunately, he held his breath in time, relieved himself for a while, adapted to the environment, looked around the room, and saw five wounded soldiers with different injuries lying on the messy big bed in the room.

It was covered with a black, foul-smelling quilt.

Seeing this scene, Lan Bin suddenly felt that the wounded soldiers who could survive in this environment in ancient times were definitely the chosen ones.

"I've seen Master Hou under the mark!" The five wounded soldiers lying on the bunk, moaning slightly, were all stunned when they saw Lan Yu, and they all struggled to get up.

"You're all hurt, don't be polite!"

Lan Yu hurriedly stopped it, ignoring the dirty mess in the room and the smell of the quilt, stepped forward to cover the quilts for the five wounded soldiers, and said with concern, "How do you feel? Are you getting better?"

"Thank you Lord Hou for your concern, we are much better!" Five wounds

The soldiers were all moved, and they gossiped.

Lan Yu nodded and said, "If you have any needs, tell me." Whether you can do it or not, I'll do my best to help you!"

"Thank you, Master Hou!" The five wounded soldiers thanked one after another.

After Lan Yu had a conversation with the five wounded soldiers, he remembered Lan Bin who came with him, and called, "Bin'er, come here!"

"This is my son Lan Bin, he heard that you were injured and wanted to come to see you, so I brought him here!"

The five wounded soldiers had already discovered Lan Bin's existence, but they didn't know who he was, and they were talking to Lan Yu again, so they ignored Lan Bin. But they didn't expect this handsome young man to be Lan Yu's son.

And I came to visit myself.

was even more moved for a while, and struggled to get up: "I have seen the little marquis under the mark!"

"Uncles and uncles, if you are injured, you don't need to be polite!" Lan Bin hurriedly said.

"I can't afford to be called that by the little marquis!"

The five wounded soldiers were all flattered and said one after another.

Lan Bin smiled: "You are all older than boys, and you are heroes who were injured and bled for Da Ming, how can you not afford it?"

"My son is right, you are all older than my son, and it is only natural to call you uncle and uncle!" Lan Yu was very satisfied with Lan Bin's performance, waved his hand, and made a final decision.

The five wounded soldiers were moved again, and praised Lan Bin a lot, saying that he was a young and heroic man, and he would become a great weapon in the future.

They praised Lan Bin, more than praising Lan Yu himself, but also made Lan Yu happy, Lan Yu's mouth was always happy, without the slightest modesty, but she bragged about Lan Bin's things again.

provoked the five wounded soldiers to sigh again and again.

Lan Bin felt very ashamed when he heard Lan Yu praise himself so much, but it was not easy to interrupt Lan Yu's boasting, so he could only pretend not to hear it and carefully observe the injuries of the five wounded soldiers.

After Lan Yu finished boasting, he remembered the matter and skillfully diverted the topic: "Bin'er, don't you want to see their injuries? Look at it! I won't bother you!"

"Yes, Daddy!"

Lan Bin, who was observing the injuries of the wounded soldiers, finally waited for this moment, stepped forward to check the injuries of the wounded soldiers, and did not forget to ask the wounded soldiers, their reactions after treatment, and so on.

After some inspection, Lan Bin found that the injuries of the five wounded soldiers, although they had been treated by doctors, the situation was not optimistic. The wounds are infected to varying degrees, suppurating.

One of the most seriously wounded soldiers, a cut wound on the thigh, had become infected and suppurated.

If it is not treated in time and continues to drag on, it will either cause various complications after amputation, or die of re-infection, or die directly.

However, after Lan Bin checked it, he didn't make any promises, just asked about the treatment, and then comforted him a few more words, and left the room with Lan Yu.

I went to other wings to check on the wounded soldiers.