Chapter 97: Battlefield Ambulance
Wei Qing, the hussar general next to him, was stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Is that little girl only four or five years old?" β
The herald said, "Yes! β
Wei Qing smiled and said to Qin Yijian: "I probably know who it is." The daughter of the Marquis of Qingzhou, the county lord of Linghui, a close disciple of Qiu Shenyi, heard that she had good medical skills. β
Hearing what he said, Qin Yijian also remembered: "Yes, a few days ago, that kid from your family came back from the bandit and told us about it. In his mouth, the little girl was as powerful as a fairy.
But the eleven seriously injured did survive, and we have to take this favor. Come on, since she's here, invite her in! On such a cold day, the little girl came all the way over, and this heart alone was very rare. Let's go, let's go check it out too. β
When he saw the real person and saw the little girl riding a deer, Qin Yijian's old face couldn't help twitching, saying that it was a little girl, really a "little" girl. That's too small!
When he got closer, Jiang Yuqing got off the deer and respectfully saluted them, and among several people, except for Qin Yijian, they all let go, and only accepted half of her salute.
This little girl is small, and her grade alone is higher than all of them.
Qin Yijian looked at the several carriages following behind her and said, "Girl, what are you pulling in this car?" β
Jiang Yuqing sighed "Ao" and said with a smile: "It's 10,000 pairs of sheepskin boots, time is tight, and only so many can be made for the time being." The rest will be delivered slowly. β
When all the generals heard this, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Qin Yi said simply: "Listen to what you mean, there are many more?" β
Jiang Yuqing shook his head and said: "It's not a lot, it's only 100,000 pairs in total, on average, each person can only get one pair, and there is no one to change it." β
"...... "Are the current county lords so arrogant, or is it just that this one in front of him is a special case."
Open the carriage and pull out a pair of sheepskins from it at random, real sheepskin, growing to the calf.
The outer layer is waterproof, and the inside is thick and white wool, and when you reach in and touch it, it is soft and comfortable. Such boots are worn on the feet, not to mention how comfortable they are.
Of course, the cost will definitely not be cheap, and it will cost more than one or two silver pairs. 100,000 pairs of boots is more than 100,000 taels.
More than 100,000 taels is not a dozen taels. In any noble mansion, it is an astronomical sum that can break the muscles and bones.
Qingzhou Houfu came from a humble background, although he made some money by selling seeds and grain in recent years, but he took out more than 100,000 taels at one time, just to add a pair of boots to the soldiers, and this friendship and courage alone is quite rare.
Either way, as the main general, Qin Yijian was moved.
He leaned over and gave Jiang Yuqing a deep look: "I, Qin, am a 100,000 soldiers on behalf of Yumen Pass, thank the county lord for his great grace." β
Jiang Yuqing was startled and hurriedly avoided it. Let such a veteran general and old hero who has fought on the battlefield to defend the country all his life salute her, I'm afraid it's not to lose her life.
Ten thousand pairs of boots were quickly pulled away, and as for how they were distributed, it was none of her business.
Her main purpose today is to come to the free clinic.
Several generals had received the news before, and they were all looking forward to her coming. Very grateful, he sent her to the medical tent of the wounded barracks.
Here she met more than two dozen military doctors. The two military doctors who went with them that day were also there, and they were really surprised and happy to see her suddenly appear in the medical tent.
The events of that day, after the propaganda of the two military doctors, the military doctors of the entire battalion knew about it. They didn't believe that such a young child, no matter how powerful he was, could be so powerful.
But it is also a fact that none of the seriously injured were lost, and they were all alive and well.
The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway. Some people who were not convinced, took the opportunity to change the dressing for the wounded soldiers, and after seeing the stitches in person, they had to admit that they were really good, and they were convinced, and they only hated to see and worship a teacher in person.
At this time, I saw this little doctor god appear in the medical tent, and suddenly a swarm of bees rushed up to greet him, and he was enthusiastic and unusual. Jiang Yuqing also smiled and greeted them one by one.
After the greetings, Jiang Yuqing began to enter the working state.
Half a month has passed, and those who were injured in the battle against bandits and those who were lightly wounded have all returned to the team, and the rest are seriously injured that day.
Seeing their savior again, the soldiers were overjoyed. They all wanted to get up and salute Jiang Yuqing, but she stopped her.
A young soldier named "Zhuzi" said: "If it weren't for the little miracle doctor that day, my little life would have to be confessed there." Death, I'm not afraid of the pillar, but it's too embarrassing to die in the hands of bandits! β
This drew a good-natured laugh from the tent.
Jiang Yuqing examined them one by one and found that the recovery was not bad, and there was no inflammation and infection. These are all thanks to the widespread use of penicillin and allicin.
Although there are two pots of charcoal fire in the tent, it is still a drop in the bucket in such a big place, and it is very cold in the big tent.
Although the dusty quilts on the soldiers are cotton, they are also very stiff, and they haven't been changed for many years, so they can't talk about keeping warm at all. Many of them had severe chilblains on their hands and feet, which were swollen and cracked, revealing bright red flesh.
Jiang Yuqing asked them, do you hurt?
They smiled and said that it was okay, they were used to it.
At that moment, Jiang Yuqing's heart was very sore.
In the tent, some personal belongings were placed in a haphazard manner. Idle stretchers, piled up in the east and west, and there is a lot of garbage on the ground. There were also patches of black ice around the tent.
I think this is the result of random spilling of sewage.
It's good that it's winter, but if it's summer, I don't know how many mosquitoes will breed, and these terrible little things are absolutely devastating for the wounded.
Now in non-war times, there are not a few people in the wounded barracks who are so dirty, in case of a big war, there are many people in the wounded barracks, what kind of chaos will it be?
Jiang Yuqing's little brows tightened. The accompanying military doctors, seeing her like this, all beat drums in their hearts.
Doctor Wang, who had worked with him during the suppression of bandits, asked cautiously: "Little Divine Doctor, is there any problem?" β
Jiang Yuqing said: "It's a big problem! She pointed out the problems she had just seen: "You see, the ground is full of garbage, things are piled up in a mess, the outside of the tent is full of sewage, and there are many scattered places, I will not talk about it.
These can breed a large number of germs and increase the chance of infection for the sick and wounded. β
Everyone heard it in a fog. A military doctor couldn't help but ask, "What is this germ?" β
Jiang Yuqing said: "Germs are everywhere, and it is difficult for our naked eyes to see. I'll give you a simple analogy. Buddhists say that a drop of water has 48,000 insects, and this worm can be understood as a germ. β
After she said this, everyone understood.
It was cold outside, and the military doctors invited Jiang Yu to the medical tent where they worked. It's cold here, but it's much better than outside.
In view of everyone's thirst for knowledge, Jiang Yuqing began to teach them some of the most basic and practical pathogenic principles, and this lecture could not be stopped.
At noon, several generals gathered to eat together, and Qin Yijian suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, what about that little guy?" β
The soldier said: "The little doctor is giving a lecture to the military doctors, and the military doctors are fascinated by it, but they are serious." β
Qin Yijian laughed and said, "Being able to ambush those old guys seems to be really good." β
He said to his own soldiers: "Tell the battalion to send some delicious food to the whole day, people come from afar, and send things to our husband to teach him skills for free, but you can't treat people lightly." β
The soldier smiled and said, "This is not a general's order." The brothers on the other side of the camp turned out the big elbows at the bottom of the box and stewed them. β
Qin Yijian looked down at the miscellaneous grains and pickles in his bowl, the best was a plate of dried vegetables and fried shredded pork, and the chopsticks couldn't help but laugh at himself: "Gotta got, co-authoring is not worthy of this general!" β
There was another burst of laughter in the big tent.
At lunchtime, Jiang Yuqing looked at the white-flour steamed bun in front of her, as well as the big elbow the size of her head, and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.
Looking at the rest of the military doctors, they all ate pickles, and she immediately understood that this was a small stove that the big guy took care of her and opened for her alone.
She took a steamed bun, sandwiched a piece of elbow meat, and divided it among the big guys on the grounds that she couldn't finish it. Seeing that the military doctors had scraped off even the last bit of oily flesh in the basin, Jiang Yuqing felt indescribably complicated and sour in his heart.
The soldiers of this era are really too bitter.
In the afternoon, Jiang Yuqing took everyone to clean up the wounded barracks.
The cleaning of the cleanup, the sorting of the tidying, the disinfection of the disinfection. After an afternoon, the entire battalion of wounded men was refreshed, and the air was much fresher.
In the evening, Zu Di and Wei Ling both came back from a mission, and when they heard that she was coming, they came to see her. even gave her the "private goods" that he hid and was reluctant to eat.
The next day, she personally went to the main account and applied to the top to conduct a battlefield ambulance drill, she wanted to see their actual ambulance level.
"Do you need any drills to save people? It's not that if you get hurt, pull it down! Although Qin Yijian was reluctant and felt that she was a little troublesome, for the sake of the 100,000 pairs of boots, she still generously sent three hundred people to her, and even took a few generals to sit in the battle to watch in person.
One hundred of them played the role of wounded soldiers, and two hundred were responsible for carrying stretchers. After the drill began, the wounded were lying on stretchers shouting and howling, and the soldiers in charge of carrying the stretchers ran as fast as they could.
It was precisely because of the speed that the "wounded soldiers" were turned to death, and some even fell off stretchers. The one behind couldn't dodge, and he slipped into it, and suddenly the person turned on his back.
The military doctors and apprentices are also chaotic here, shouting here and there, busy as headless flies. The stretcher or something that was carried over was also placed horizontally and vertically, and it was difficult to even walk the road. If you're not careful, you'll step on someone.
The scene can be said to be full of conditions, it is simply a mess. provoked the onlookers to laugh.
At this point, the generals realized that Jiang Yuqing's intentions were coming.
Although this was the case in the wounded barracks since the Great War in the past, their faces were not very good-looking at the moment!
Especially the main general, Qin Yijian, with a blue face, reprimanded loudly: "Do you think this is very child's play, very funny?" β
Everyone suddenly didn't dare to squeak.
Qin Yijian scolded again: "It's really time to laugh, because that's what you did before!" Think of your dead brothers, can you still laugh? β
Qin Yijian handed over the conversation to Jiang Yuqing: "Girl, come here, just train, train these little rabbit cubs for Lao Tzu." β
Jiang Yuqing nodded, used his aura slightly, tried his best to spread his voice farther, and shouted: "Don't think it's funny, this is the battlefield, and you are saving your wounded robes, comrades-in-arms, brothers." Those two soldiersβ"
Jiang Yuqing pointed to the two people who ran too fast just now and turned the wounded off the stretcher and asked angrily: "Yes, it's you."
On your stretcher is your mortally wounded brother, not a dead pig. He was already seriously injured, and if he was like this by you, would he still be able to live? You tell me? β
Those two people were scolded so much that they didn't dare to come out!
"I won't go into all of them, I'll just say one thing. Battlefield ambulance is not only a matter for military doctors, but also for everyone present.
As long as you learn even a little bit of the most basic first aid knowledge, on the battlefield, you or the Paozawa brothers around you will have more hope of surviving and more certainty of defeating the opponent. β