Using a knife to cut open the rotting wound and dig out the rotting flesh is the best way to heal a festering wound, but...
This process is very painful, it is really a knife-like pain. Even an iron man like Zhou Ping felt convulsions and tremors all over his body, and he couldn't help groaning.
The veterans who were pressing him, seeing Zhou Ping's pain like this, looked very unbearable. He wanted to ask Lin Chujiu to be lighter several times, but he looked up and saw Lin Chujiu's expressionless face. down.
Not to mention that Lin Chujiu is still Princess Xiao, even if she is just an ordinary doctor, seeing her serious face and cleaning Zhou Ping's wound regardless of being dirty and tired, they will not be able to open this mouth.
And Zhou Ping himself didn't dare to speak. He would die of pain, and he wouldn't speak to make Lin Chujiu lighter.
This is what he asked for, he understands.
Lin Chujiu knew that Zhou Ping was in pain, and she couldn't bear the pain, but she still didn't slow down, and she didn't stop to let Zhou Ping slow down.
Drinking alcohol, foreign body infection, and untimely treatment, Zhou Ping's condition is very bad. Not to mention, the wound had a slap-sized pit, and he still had a fever. If the wound was cleaned up as soon as possible, let alone the leg, Zhou Ping's life might not be saved.
Lin Chujiu's hand is the hand that holds the surgical scalpel, a genius surgical hand known as the "Hand of God". Although it is a bit overkill to clean up wounds, the effect is very good.
But within half an hour, Zhou Ping's wound was cleaned up. Although there was a piece of meat missing, he looked much more comfortable than before.
"Today is a dangerous period, and you will be fine after you get through it. You stay here to take care of him, always pay attention to whether he has a fever, and if he does, call someone to find me. In addition, the wound is too deep and too large, and there is no way to sew it up. It can grow naturally, it will leave scars in the future, and it will be affected when walking." Lin Chujiu applied medicine and bandage to Zhou Ping, and at the same time told Zhou Ping about the condition of the wound, and repeatedly emphasized, "Crack the wound again, or drink alcohol. , you just wait to die and don't look for me again."
"Little man... I understand." Zhou Ping was soaked in sweat, as if he had been pulled out of the water, lying on the hospital bed, speaking weakly.
The princess said not to drink, then he would never drink again, unless the princess told him to drink.
Lin Chujiu raised her eyes and glanced, without a trace of sympathy or intolerance, she put the medical waste aside with a blank face, got up and went to the medicine cabinet to get the medicine, "Zhu Yuyi, you feed him this medicine three times, every other time. Feed once every four hours." There is only one day's supply of anti-fever and anti-inflammatory medicine.
"Okay." Zhu Yuyi took it, opened it and smelled it, it was still unfamiliar, but this time Zhu Yuyi didn't dare to mess around. Lin Chujiu didn't even need to say it, he said first: "Don't worry, Princess, I will definitely not deduct Zhou Ping's medicine." He studied the medicines for a long time last night, but he couldn't find them, and he didn't know how the Princess made them. of.
Thinking of refining medicine, Zhu Yuyi's eyes lit up and shouted: "Princess, I thought of..."
Lin Chujiu was packing the medicine box when she was startled by the shouting of Royal Doctor Zhu. She turned her head and said angrily, "What did you think of? There are all patients here, so can't you keep your voice down?"
"It's okay, it's okay. Princess, we're okay." Except for Zhou Ping, the rest of the wounded soldiers said that there was no problem.
As for Zhou Ping
He would be too weak to speak.
"I'm excited for a while, don't be angry, princess. I'm thinking of something that's good for you." Zhu Yuyi touched his head and smirked.
"It's good for me? What's the matter?" Lin Chujiu just asked, and didn't take it to heart.
However, Yuyi Zhu didn't care, and said shyly: "Wangfei, can't you drink the medicine? I'll buy a stove tomorrow and make all your medicine into pills. Make it fresh every day, and the effect of the medicine will not be bad. , what do you think?" In order to make Lin Chujiu drink the medicine and recuperate his body, Yuyi Zhu also worked hard.
"Making it into a pill? That's good, I'll definitely take the pill." This was indeed good news. Lin Chujiu, who had been sullen all morning, finally showed a smile.
When several wounded soldiers saw Lin Chujiu suddenly laughing, they were all stunned, thinking secretly: The princess looks like a girl when she smiles.
Huh... how do you feel that something is wrong
The princess seems to be a girl, right? Why do you say like a girl
A few wounded soldiers touched their heads, silently thinking about it...
And Zhou Ping heard the conversation between Zhu Yuyi and Lin Chujiu, opened his eyes weakly, and glanced at Lin Chujiu again: Is the princess sick
Unfortunately, he was not qualified to ask this question.
After Lin Chujiu packed the medicine box, she didn't leave directly. Since she came to the wounded barracks, of course she had to help the wounded soldiers in it, and complete the 3,000 tasks required by the doctor system as soon as possible.
"You, are you serious? Do you still want to stay in the wounded barracks at this time?" Yuyi Zhu's eyes widened when he heard that Lin Chujiu wanted to stay and bandage the wounded soldiers.
In fact, it is not convenient for Lin Chujiu to stay in the wounded barracks now. Although those soldiers didn't dare to do anything to Lin Chujiu, but after all, she was a girl, hanging out with a group of men all day long, what did it look like
"There are so many injured, can't I stay and help?" Lin Chujiu knew what Yuyi Zhu was worried about. In fact, Lin Chujiu wouldn't want to stay at this time if it hadn't been for the doctor system of the pit master.
Her identity is there, and this era is not as tolerant of women as it is in modern times. That is to say, Xiao Tianyao didn't say anything. If she wanted to change to another man, she would have no problem even if she was suspended a hundred times.
"It's good, but... what should I do with your lord?" Zhu Yuyi was bold, but he was afraid of King Xiao.
As soon as King Xiao changed his face, he didn't dare to say a word.
"Didn't I do this before? Your lord won't say anything." If Xiao Tianyao cared, he would have said it long ago.
Zhu Yuyi thought about it too, "Then let me have someone arrange it for you?"
"No, it's still the same as before. One tent and one tent are bandaged." Only in this way can the speed be fast, and it is possible to complete the tasks required by the doctor's system.
"That's it, just do as the princess said." Seeing that Lin Chujiu was sincere, Zhu Yuyi didn't say more, and took Lin Chujiu to another camp in person.
The moment people in the wounded barracks knew that Lin Chujiu was Princess Xiao, they knew that Princess Xiao, the "nine son" who bandaged the wound quickly and well, would definitely not come again.
Although there is an occasional expectation in my heart, I never thought that the expectation would become a reality. Therefore, when Lin Chujiu, like before, walked into the camp where the wounded soldiers were resting with a medicine box and said that they would be bandaged, the people inside were dumbfounded.
Are they dazzled
Or the way they opened their eyes this morning was wrong, otherwise how could they see that the ninth son who was already Princess Xiao appeared
A group of wounded soldiers sat there dumbfounded, forgetting to even salute. And when they finally reacted and were about to salute, an anxious voice came from outside the tent: "Where is the princess? I have something important to report!"
The person who spoke was Mo Qingfeng...
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