The young man was left beside the two sleeping wounded patients, and the man who brought them left immediately, without even looking at him.
The young man was in pain, and wanted to get up to check the injury, Bai Zhi blurted out: "Don't move, if you move your leg again, it will be useless."
When Dr. Shen heard Bai Zhi's words, he turned his head and glanced at the young man, and immediately frowned: "Lie down and keep your legs still."
The young man didn't dare to move anymore, even if it hurts, he had to endure it. He didn't want to lose a leg.
After Dr. Shen applied medicine to the wound in front of him, he immediately got up and went to the corner to find a splint. He took the splint and came to the young man's body, preparing to give him a splint.
The upper splint can not be directly clamped to the broken leg. The fracture in his broken leg must be put back together, and then the splint bone is used to fix it. This process is very painful. The most taboo is that the patient cannot bear the pain. Moving the injured leg requires a person to fix the injured leg to avoid accidents.
But now, in the huge camp, apart from Doctor Shen, there is only Bai Zhi.
Doctor Shen looked at Bai Zhi sideways and asked, "Are you a fellow from Yaotang?"
Bai Zhi nodded: "Yes, I'm a guy from Baicaotang."
Doctor Shen asked again, "Do you know medicine?"
Bai Zhi smiled lightly: "A little bit of one or two."
"Do you know how to pick up this broken leg?" Doctor Shen raised his eyebrows.
Bai Zhi nodded again: "You know, Doctor Shen needs my help?"
Doctor Shen nodded, "My assistant is sick, and there are many injuries today. It would be best if you could help me."
Bai Zhi stepped forward and took the splint in his hand: "It is a blessing to the younger generation to help Doctor Shen heal and save others."
"Know what to do?" Doctor Shen asked.
Bai Zhi squatted in front of the young man, put the splint down first, pressed his thighs and calves with both hands up and down, secretly yin, his hands slowly and forcefully slid towards the middle, the young man howled in pain, his legs trembling constantly, But there was no greater movement until Bai Zhi's two hands merged together.
Doctor Shen had a look of surprise in his eyes, but he didn't hesitate, and immediately took the splint to wrap his injured leg.
After fixing the broken leg, Dr. Shen asked Bai Zhi: "Little brother is very humble."
Bai Zhi smiled faintly: "Senior is joking. The younger generation just works in the medicine hall on weekdays. The doctor will help out when he is too busy. Those who come back and forth have also learned some methods of bandaging and healing, which is not very sophisticated."
Doctor Shen looked at Bai Zhi, not knowing how true or false what this kid said, he turned his head and glanced at the soldier who was sent by the young man with the broken leg. The man had a pale face and his chest was rising and falling rapidly. , It was obviously painful, but he gritted his teeth and endured it without saying a word.
He said to Bai Zhi: "You show him."
Bai Zhi squatted down in front of the young man without taking his pulse. He stretched out his hand and pulled away the blood-stained clothes on the young man's body. Below his belly button, there was a four or five inch long wound, which should have been injured by a sword.
She didn't move the wound, and looked at his right leg. The pants on the right leg were also soaked in blood. Through the cut cloth, the blood on the wound had dried up, but the depth of the sword injury could still be seen.
Bai Zhi tore the fabric beside the wound, and after careful inspection, her frowning brows finally relaxed.
"very lucky!"
Doctor Shen raised his eyebrows, condensed his face with the faintly smiling Bai Zhi, and asked, "How lucky?"
Bai Zhi stood up and pointed to the two wounds on the young man’s body and said, “These two injuries seem to be very serious, but they are actually skin injuries, and they did not damage the bones and internal organs. After treatment, it won’t take long. It will be cured."