Governor Duan saw him leaving, turned around and went to interrogate the bandit leader.
When Mr. Zhuang and Yin Ruo heard that the war was over, they came from his tower. As soon as they arrived at the camp, they saw the wounded people all over the ground. They couldn't help being startled, "The casualties are so serious?"
Joining the army who sat next to him and asked Zhou Liru to bandage his household registration said, "Fortunately, fewer wounded soldiers died this time."
Generally, at least half of the wounded soldiers carried off the battlefield would die, not to mention that there were many wounded soldiers who had no chance to be carried off at all.
This time, two doctors, Zhou Man and Zhou Liru, were added to the medical account, and Zhou Man was a very prestigious imperial physician, so the soldiers who were in charge of rummaging through the wounded soldiers and carrying them down lifted as much as possible.
Those who hurt the stomach and neck would not lift it down at all.
Unexpectedly, fewer people died like this than before, and it was quite unexpected to join the army, so at this time, seeing that Mr. Zhuang and Yin Or were both very fond of each other, he pointed out the way for them, "Physician Zhou is still busy there. "
Zhou Liru wrapped his tiger's mouth, put the needle and thread on a tray, got up without any expression, and walked to the next wounded soldier in two steps.
Liu Huan, who was carrying the tray, also stood up awkwardly, glanced at the wounded soldier, and skillfully handed her a pair of scissors.
Zhou Liru took it, and cut off the trousers on his knees with two clicks. After exposing the wound, he began to clean it. Some dead meat began to be bandaged with medicine.
The wounded soldier kept yelling, and the two people who were squatting were expressionless.
Yin Or looked curious, so he knelt down beside Liu Huan and asked curiously, "How many patients have you seen today?"
Liu Huan said: "Thirty-two, this is the thirty-third one. Basically, we are responsible for such minor injuries."
Even Bai Erlang ran into the medical tent to help, so he was the only one who could help Zhou Liru.
At the beginning, the two talked softly to comfort the injured person, but after talking, smoke came out of their throats and their expressions became numb, so they didn't want to talk anymore.
It was all trauma, and the injuries were similar. The same words were said a few times and there was still enthusiasm. It was barely acceptable to say the same thing a dozen times, but after saying it more than 30 times, the two really couldn't tell.
Yin could not understand his pain, but only felt envious, so he got up and went to find Zhou Man, hoping to see if there was anything he could do to help.
Man Bao was sawing someone's hand. The man's arm had been chopped off, and only a layer of skin remained. Because he was left far away, he was brought here now, although the person who brought him had already He was bandaged urgently, but he still lost too much blood, and he was in a coma at this time.
Man Bao took off the messy clothes that covered the wound, opened his arm to see the blood, and it started to flow.
She quickly pressed to stop the bleeding, and the bleeding slowed down a bit. He instructed Bai Shan, "Cut off his shirt completely,"
Then he said to Bai Erlang: "Get the needle, and ask someone to take the medicine of prescription No. 3."
Bai Erlang complied, and hurried out, only nodded when he saw Mr. Zhuang and Yin Or.
Seeing that not only his clothes were covered in blood, but also his face was covered with blood, Yin was stunned for a moment.
Bai Erlang came back quickly, handed the needle to Man Bao, and said, "They are going to get the medicine."
Man Bao taught the military doctor how to press to stop the bleeding, and she did not go for the needle until he could use both hands to replace her...
After sawing off the man's arm and treating his wound well, Man Bao's face was stained with blood, Bai Shan brought up the hammered medicine, and she sewed it up, he bowed his head and carefully applied the medicine, The blood slowly soaked out, and then slowed down.
Several people observed the section together, and after confirming that the bleeding was decreasing and had stopped slowly, Man Bao bandaged up the severed hand.
The military doctor was not very confident, "My lord, I think he might not be able to make it through."
Man Bao thought about it, "Blood transfusion is actually possible."
Bai Shan asked her, "Have you brought the tools?"
Man Bao nodded, "I have."
She turned around and said, "It's in one of my boxes, I'll get it."
It was actually at Koko's, but what did it matter, she had a suitcase of luggage and only she knew what was in it.
Man Bao ran back to the luggage cart, quickly found the marked box, asked someone to move it to the tent where she was resting, and then opened the box by herself.
She first took out the small box in Keke's space, put it in, and then started looking for reagents.
After finding all the medicines from the shelf, they put them in the small box.
Man Bao went to the medical account with a small box.
Hearing that she was going to give someone a blood transfusion, even the governor Duan who was interrogating the horse thief threw down his whip and came to watch.
Man Bao drove them all out, "This medical account is not clean in the first place, and it's even more dirty if you all come together."
But in the end they let them watch, because Manbao needs to draw blood after cleaning the things.
As a result, many strong soldiers were dragged to the gate of the medical tent to line up.
Zhou Liru, who had finally finished working on the patients with mild symptoms, also ran over excitedly, and volunteered: "Sister-in-law, I'll prick their fingers."
Man Bao nodded.
So Zhou Liru happily took a short silver needle and pricked their fingers to test their blood types.
One of Man Bao's most popular medical skills in the capital - disembowelment and blood transfusion.
They all took this class when they were in the Imperial Medical Office, and of course it can't be learned in a day or two.
But they have also studied this course for a year. They mainly use rabbits for experiments on weekdays, and various animals take turns in suturing. Zhou Liru's suturing is practiced in this way.
As for blood transfusion, they only learned how to separate serum, prepare the reagents, and then test the blood, but they never had the chance to do the last step of blood transfusion. This time they finally had the chance.
Man Bao also gave her the opportunity and stood aside to give her advice.
Teacher Mo said that whole blood is actually a bit dangerous. The best blood is processed, but she obviously doesn't have the ability and speed to process it here, so she can only use whole blood.
While watching Zhou Liru test out the appropriate blood type and then draw blood, she went into the medical tent and kept checking the condition of the wounded soldiers.
She said to the military doctor: "He has the will to survive. This is a good thing. I hope there will be time."
After Zhou Liru finished drawing the blood, she came in with the blood nervously, and began to inject blood for him carefully. She controlled the speed and couldn't help but look at the sister-in-law.
Man Bao nodded slightly to her, and said approvingly: "Just do it like this."
This is the last patient, so Man Bao has so much time to spend on him. Several veterans couldn't help but turned their heads to look at the glow outside, and thought to themselves: This kid is really lucky, he just needs to be sent two sooner , I am afraid that this will not be needed, because it takes a lot of time for him, and the doctors must first ensure the survival of the latter.
Otherwise, the time it takes to cure him alone is enough to cure three people.
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