Xia Qianqian changed her clothes and while eating, Mr. Liu sent someone to recruit her to help in the school.

She didn't refuse.

I went to the west wing in advance, took out some first aid medicines and dressings, put them in the backpack, and put some scalpels and sutures in.

Before leaving the house, Li Yunniang gave her another basket and told her, "Give it to the soldiers to eat.

"Well", Xia Qianqian held her arm, and told her mother, "You and Yuanbao stay at home and don't go out. If there is danger, hide in the darkroom, remember?"

Li Yunniang nodded repeatedly, "I understand."

Xia Qianqian went out and just crossed the avenue and jumped onto the ground when a roar came from behind.

"Wang Yueyue, where are you going?"

Wang Yueyue was still dressed like she had gotten up in the morning, carrying a basket under her arm, and hurried after her.

Mrs. Li lay lying at the door and shouted: "Come back quickly, a big girl is running around, how shameless is she?"

Wang Yueyue didn't listen to her words. She strode through the water on the avenue and caught up with Xia Qianqian, "Let's go."

Xia Qianqian: "..." It's not that I want to take you away.

Seeing that her daughter could not be persuaded, Mrs. Li vented her anger on Xia Qianqian, "Fox, you seducing vixen, give me back my daughter. Don't lead her astray. She is still a child. She is still a child." I want to get married!"

Xia Qianqian frowned.

She is the most annoying vixen, so I called her vixen.

Xia Qianqian raised her eyebrows and said sternly: "The last person who called me a vixen was severely beaten by me. Now he is still eating in the dungeon of Shenjiang Mansion. Are you sure you want to go too?"

Her threatening tone was light, but it was very powerful in intimidating Mr. Li.

She could not forget that she paid Zhang Cuicui to find those people who broke into Xia's house.

If Zhang Cuicui confesses her, she should be the one who will be eating in the dungeon.

Li was immediately silenced.

Xia Qianqian raised her eyebrows, glanced at the other party, turned her robe around, and walked quickly towards the school.

Wang Yueyue quickly caught up with her and whispered: "Thank you."

"No one likes to be scolded."

"So I thank you for not having the same experience as my mother."

Xia Qianqian did not respond to her.

The two of them walked along the field, one behind the other, to the easternmost school.

At the entrance of the school, the village chief Xu Jiang lamely directed the villagers to carry some soldiers into the inner hall. There were still some soldiers lying in a mess at the door.

Such injuries indicate that the battle on the river at this time was extremely tragic.

Xia Qianqian had no time to think of anything else.

The identity of the surgical expert in her previous life immediately possessed her. She ran over, put the basket in her hand at Xu Jiang's feet, put the bamboo basket down from behind, and ran to the inner hall with it.

His eyes swept over the many injured soldiers and immediately found the most serious patient.

She quickly stepped forward, squatted down, and explained while comforting her: "Your wound needs to be treated immediately, please be patient for a while."

The soldier didn't know who the little girl who suddenly appeared was. When he was about to resist, Gong Xiaoba on the side said enthusiastically: "Miss Xia, you are here. The wound you treated for me is very good. It doesn't hurt at all."
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He reminded by the way: "This Miss Xia is a doctor specially invited by Mr. Liu. She is young and has excellent medical skills. Don't worry."

The injured patients who were treated by Xia Qianqian in the morning also spoke to each other one after another.

Xia Qianqian cut off his clothes and began to treat the wound quickly.

Wang Yueyue stepped forward and looked at the bloody wound, standing in shock for a moment.

When Xia Qianqian turned around and saw her, he handed her a pair of scissors and ordered: "Cut open the trouser leg of the person next to you to expose the wound."

The silver-white surgical scissors were stained with bright red blood. When they were handed over, Wang Yueyue could clearly see the dirty blood between Xia Qianqian's fingers.

With her heart trembling and her legs weak, Wang Yueyue held her breath, unable to stretch out her hands under her sleeves.

Xia Qianqian raised her eyes and met her frightened deer-like eyes, and said lightly: "Who do you think the doctor is?"

"Is it just a matter of wearing decent clothes, taking the patient's pulse, writing a prescription, and telling him to make good medicine?"

"Wang Yueyue, if you can't even pass the psychological barrier of facing blood, don't dream of being a doctor, gain the respect of others, and marry honestly, forget it."

Xia Qianqian threw the surgical scissors on the lid of the medicine box and turned around to continue treating the patient's wounds.

Some people's wounds are so small that the edges of the wounds cannot be aligned.

Xia Qianqian had no choice but to use small scissors to cut the wound neatly, as if what was being cut off was not some flesh but some rags.

Wang Yueyue felt her stomach churn, dropped what she was holding, ran out of the door, and came to the foot of the wall of the outer courtyard, where she vomited.

Xia Qianqian glanced at her leaving back with the end of her eyes, turned her head again, and had no time to pay attention to her.

"Your wound is too long and deep. Ordinary bandaging cannot stop the bleeding and heal. I need to debridement and suture you." She informed the patient of the injury in detail.

A fearless smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, "Don't be afraid, as long as you don't die."

"Don't worry, I won't let you die."

There is a small room similar to a reception room in the corner of the front hall.

Xia Qianqian packed it up and used it as her temporary operating room.

Xu Jiang led people to carry the patient inside, and the enclosed space blocked the view of others.

Xia Qianqian took out the inhaled anesthetic and put it under the young man's nose. After a while, the man fell asleep.

She took out the surgical instruments from the Ruyi bracelet and quickly debrided and sutured the injured area.

After treating the wound of a patient, he carried the patient out, and after a while, another patient was carried in.

She immersed herself in processing it again.

The speed of treating the injured here is not only fast, but there is no avalanche in the wounds after treatment.

As soon as the patient came out of the hut, he would wake up soon. After questioning, the wound no longer hurt, and they all praised Xia Qianqian's medical skills.

Mr. Liu, who had been busy in the backyard, came over after hearing the news and came over anxiously, "Girl, have you brought any Xia family secrets with you again?"

As soon as I opened the curtain, I saw the girl holding a bent needle with pliers in her hand.

The jagged wound was bleeding, and the curved needle went down, hooking, pulling, and lowering the skin on both sides, little by little, the gap in the wound was completely sutured, and finally the skin edges were aligned.

The large gash on the man's arm was completely closed, leaving only a centipede-shaped mark.

Mr. Liu was so excited that he stepped forward, looked at the surgical needles and threads on the plate, and rubbed his hands excitedly, "A rare thing. This rare thing is really amazing."

In ancient times, it was common for two armies to fight against each other.

Treating the wounded is the most basic skill for military doctors.

In critical moments, the doctor's focus is not on the cosmetic problems on the skin, but on how to stop bleeding quickly and effectively, and life-saving is the most important.

This kind of suturing is undoubtedly the most direct and simple method.
Chapter completed!