When passing by the medical tent, I found that they directly occupied the boss's land, while the wounded soldiers in front were still being sent down.
Niu Cishi couldn't help reining in his horse, turned his head to glance, and saw a wounded soldier covered in blood being lifted off a stretcher. His face was pale and he was lying unconscious.
Niu Cishi was slightly surprised. They usually gave up on such wounded soldiers. Even if they carried them, they carried them to the side first, and rescued those who seemed to be alive first.
He raised his eyes and found that some of the wounded soldiers were being carried, and some were moving over with mutual support.
And the medical account is busier than ever, and there are more people coming and going.
After thinking about it, he rode his horse over, not rushing back to the main account.
Wen Tiandong stood with a few soldiers at the intersection, and they could walk by themselves or be supported by others. He glanced at the wound and pointed them out, "Go over there..."
He also took a quick look at the wounds that were being carried. They were still conscious, and the bleeding was not particularly violent to the other side. Those who had lost consciousness, or whose blood was gushing, and whose wounds were in a dangerous position, were sent to the hospital. over there.
Niu Cishi got off his horse with the whip and was about to talk to him, but Wen Tiandong couldn't see healthy people at all, and those who didn't have any injuries on their bodies, he just scanned them, and he didn't care at all, so Wen Tiandong pushed him away as soon as he came up. Going to the side, he went up to take a look at the person on the stretcher, touched his neck, and found that he was still alive. He glanced at the blood-soaked person, fixed his eyes on his arm, and asked, "Apart from the arm, what else is there?" Where is it hurt?"
The person lying down was unconscious, and the person carrying it said, "I don't know, it seems to be injured on the arm."
Wen Tiandong nodded, turned his head and shouted inside, "Su Mu, Chen Banxia, there is a serious injury here."
Su Mu was stitching up a wound, and couldn't draw his hand for a while, Chen Banxia ran out, took a look and said: "Need a blood transfusion."
She couldn't do it alone, so she turned around and ran, calling Zhou Liru, while going to get the blood transfusion device.
Wen Tiandong said: "There is no place in the medical account, so put the person on that table."
Niu Cishi wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth at all. Wen Tiandong received four more wounded soldiers who were leaning on each other. After looking at the wounds, he found that they were all minor wounds, so he pointed to that side and said, "Go there. side… "
Niu Cishi turned around and walked in, just in time to see two soldiers carrying the wounded soldier onto a table, and then he saw the little girl who always followed Master Zhou take out the scissors, He cut off all the clothes of the man in one fell swoop, then took out a needle to prick the man's body, and finally took out the saw. Another little girl stepped forward to help, and the two of them pulled the saw and sawed out the man's arm.
Niu Shishi's eyes widened.
Two little ladies threw the sawed-off hands into a basket, and then held a medicine bag to stop the bleeding. On the other side, a little lady propped up a pole, and the needle stuck in his arm. He knew that thing, he I heard Zhao Guogong mentioned it before, saying that this thing is very precious, and the entire Imperial Medical Office can't make a few copies. It is available on the battlefield. Having this thing is equivalent to half a life.
The three little ladies divide the work, one holds the medicine bag to stop the bleeding, one sticks the needle to stop the bleeding, one gets blood transfusion, and then sutures...
The bleeding slowly stopped.
But after they had done so much, after the stitches were finished, a little lady stretched out her hand to feel his pulse, her face changed slightly, and she said, "No, he has no pulse."
So they began to press his chest, the three of them split up, and each of them did it for a while, back and forth.
Niu Cishi frowned, went forward, saw his lips turned white, couldn't help touching his neck, pursed his lips and said: "He is dead."
Zhou Liru ignored him and continued to press.
The three of them took turns like this, and after about a quarter of an hour, the person had a pulse again.
Niu Cishi opened his mouth wide in surprise.
Zhou Liru exhaled, turned his head and said to Chen Banxia: "Call the teacher here, he will definitely not be able to just take the ready-made prescription."
This person needs blood and qi, especially qi, as long as he can hold this breath, he can live.
Chen Banxia ran to find someone.
The clothes on Man Bao's body were covered in blood, and he looked worse than the soldiers who came down from the battlefield. Even the tight neck was stained with blood.
She came out and saw Niu Cishi standing on the side, nodded at him, then went to see the wounded soldier, checked the wound, felt the pulse, and learned that he had just passed out, she lowered her eyes and thought for a while before saying : "Go get six qian of baked angelica, five qian of ginseng, three qian of dried ginger, three qian of Chuanxiong..."
Man Bao read the prescription, Chen Banxia read it again, and after confirming that it was correct, he went down to boil the medicine, Man Bao stopped her and said: "Take two ginseng slices and give him to suck."
Chen Banxia responded, turned around and left.
Only then did Man Bao look at Niu Cishi, "Niu Cishi came to see the wounded soldiers?"
Niu Shishi nodded silently.
Man Bao turned around and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see it."
Then she led him to the other side, where most of the patients were moderately injured. She didn't lead Niu Shishi around, but said after arriving at the place, "Just take a look."
Then go to deal with the injured who are queuing up to save lives.
Even though Man Bao had twenty-eight students under his command, plus the original two military doctors, and the old, weak, sick and disabled logistics soldiers who helped in the medical account, it was still not enough.
After a big battle, not many people may die, but many people must be injured.
Xibing followed Zhou Man with a medicine box, and Niu Cishi didn't leave, but stood by and watched. They kept cutting clothes with scissors, applying medicine to stop the bleeding, or suturing to stop the bleeding, and then poured water on them. A bowl of medicine, and some need to have their legs and arms amputated.
And some need to cut the turned out meat, and clean out the dirt in the wound bit by bit with tweezers or a knife.
Most of them were women, looking pretty, but when they scraped the meat with a knife, their faces were covered with blood and didn't change much.
Chen Banxia and others thought that this day was full of such patients, and they would have changed long ago, but they still panic when they encounter seriously injured patients.
Niu Cishi stood on the side and looked at it, and finally turned around to look at it from the other side.
On the other side were soldiers with relatively light injuries. They stretched out their arms, and they were able to bandage and laugh at the same time, so they teased the little ladies, "Little lady, you have seen my body, you have to be responsible to me."
The female student blushed, and when applying the medicine, she pressed the wound hard, making the other party scream like a pig, and then bandaged the wound.
The soldier was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to beat her up, but the bull spur kicked her down and shouted angrily: "I saved you and made a mistake? Hurry up and apologize to the doctor."
He turned his head to show a smiling face to the little lady, and said a little flatteringly: "Don't mind, little lady, these big bastards just have bad mouths, but they don't have any bad intentions."
The female student's eyes were slightly red, and she snorted: "I'm not afraid, who is afraid of whom, if you have the ability, don't get hurt next time, or it will still fall into our hands, hum!"
She picked up the medicine box and went to the next one.
Seeing her leaving, Niu Shishi stretched out his hand to pat the veteran's head, "If you have nothing to do, go over there and take a walk to the medical tent, and look at your comrades who have had their arms and legs amputated, idiot!"