"No, don't saw." Qiuxiang suddenly said, and pulled Yan Yu's clothes corner to show her what she was holding tightly in her hand.
Silvery white metallic luster.
Yan Yu was slightly startled.
It's a very small steel plate.
Qiuxiang whispered seriously: "Use it to fix it."
Yan Yu understood instantly.
Are you trying to add steel plates to the legs of wounded soldiers?
There was no problem with the idea, but if she read it correctly, this small piece of steel plate was flat, and it was too big for fixing.
Qiuxiang moved like a roundworm in her stomach, blocking other people's sight with her body.
I only showed it to Yan Yu. What does it mean to break steel plates with bare hands?
Not only can it be cut into small pieces, but it can also be cut into perfectly curved shapes.
Yan Yu's eyes widened.
Broader and wider!
Qiuxiang, you have such unique skills, you are the god of orthopedics!
To be honest, Yan Yu regretted it a little. When she ordered Qiuxiang, she felt that based on the medical level of this world, a woman would have one foot on the road to death after giving birth, so she chose to deliver the baby instead of setting the bones.
If I had known...
Didn't know earlier.
I can’t believe that Qiuxiang is so good at just basic first aid. If she really had orthopedic knowledge, how strong would she be!
The Nth 66th day of missing my uncle.
"This medical officer, the female doctor in my small camp said that there is a way to cure him, but we can't just cut off his legs without trying. The wounded soldiers here are all my subordinates. Since he is fainted, this chief
The general took it for him, and I will bear any consequences."
"Qiuxiang." Yan Yu nodded heavily: "Let go and help!"
Qiuxiang hurriedly asked people to pull the long cloth and surrounded the wounded soldier alone.
Yan Yu thought for a while and got in.
Be a doorkeeper, especially the middle-aged medical officer who is extremely curious, and keep people out firmly.
It's absolutely impossible to think about her.
Because he was also very curious, Yan Yu took a peek from time to time.
Qiuxiang steamed it for herself first!
In fact, it is high temperature sterilization.
The whole person was smoking.
Then there are the various tools to be used.
Come all over again.
The water needs to be heated at a high temperature and then cooled quickly.
Used to clean injured areas.
The steel plate was sterilized while fine-tuning it.
After finding a suitable position for placing the steel plate, quickly and gently wrap the affected area of the bone fracture with a long steel plate that has been shaped into a shape, and then sew the surrounding muscle texture in layers...
Yan Yu: I obviously watched the whole process with great interest, but when I think about it, all I can think about is Macabaka!
There is only one thought in my mind.
Qiuxiang is my sister! My sister is awesome! My sister deserves to enjoy the Imperial Ancestral Temple!
On the track of emergency surgery, everyone in this world, yes everyone, cannot compare to me, Sister Qiuxiang!
My sister Qiuxiang is a perfect match!
Seeing that the patient was about to wake up, Qiuxiang quickly injected some more anesthetic medicine.
After seeing that the patient's condition was stable, she sterilized all the tools at high temperature and put them away.
Of course, I didn’t forget to disinfect myself either.
After doing this, Qiuxiang came closer and softly reported the diagnosis.
"Cut your fingers?" Yan Yu exclaimed softly.
There was a complicated look in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, I saved one person's leg, but not the other person's hand.
Qiuxiang whispered the basis of her judgment.
It was not a sword injury, but an accidental hit by a rebel flint, and the person subconsciously caught it with his hand!
Regardless of the force with which the stone was thrown or the kerosene pouring on the surface of the stone, this is not something that can be grabbed directly!
The burns were somewhat severe.
Especially a few fingers.
If it is not removed, according to Qiuxiang's calculations, it will really ulcerate every inch, and the entire hand will not be saved.
a long time.
Yan Yuqian said in a hoarse voice: "Cut it."
She trusted Qiuxiang's judgment.
…
The medical officer standing guard outside finally waited until someone came out.
He strode forward, no one could stop him, he just looked and looked, wishing he could see the wounded soldier like a flower.
The latter fell into a very deep sleep under the influence of anesthetic drugs.
When he was still unable to judge whether the man's leg could be saved, there was a commotion not far away.
Looking over casually, with just one glance, he was stunned.
Look again!
No dazzling!
That little lady, that female doctor, she, she, she, is sawing, no, no, cutting, it’s not wrong to chop.
In short, I am very courageous to use the sword, with such strength, angle, and pleasure.
Even the flashing cold light of the sharp blade looks so beautiful.
He approached quickly.
It's a burn!
With such a degree of burns, it would be impossible for any of them to leave the injured palm behind.
Sawing off the entire wrist is the correct solution.
The burned flesh was peeled off.
Cutting off the fingers and peeling off the bad meat are almost done at the same time.
A layman can watch the excitement, but an expert can see the way out.
It’s true that talented people are brave!
hiss!
Where did this female doctor come from?
So powerful!
The middle-aged medical officer never left. Like all the doctors who had come into contact with Qiuxiang, he turned into a curious baby full of questions.
Qiuxiang's setting is there, so she is destined to not be able to answer people's questions one by one.
The two of them worked together to make two stitches.
Speaking of cooperation, probably only the middle-aged medical officer was fully cooperating.
Only then can I keep up with Qiuxiang's fast and good sewing speed.
Yan Yu followed silently and watched them treat the patients.
He would also help take care of the wounded soldiers and feed them some food and water when he was too busy.
Until nightfall.
Yan Huaiwen asked Kang Er to look for him, and Yan Yu was shocked to realize that he had forgotten to eat.
A sudden feeling of hunger came over me.
The stomach and intestines are twisting and throbbing like knots.
She took out the dried meat she brought with her and tore the hard shreds of meat with her teeth again and again.
Kang Er led the way, and Yan Yu followed behind with her eyes unfocused.
The former kept looking back at her worriedly.
Finally arrived at Yan Huaiwen's tent.
Kang Er looked at the waiter who was still chewing the dried meat one by one and told what he saw.
Yan Huaiwen looked over, worry flashing in his eyes.
"Boy, drink some porridge." Yan Huaiwen did not wake her up, but put the warm porridge bowl into her hand.
Yan Yu took it obediently.
Put it to your mouth and swallow it in big mouthfuls.
It seems that the body has its own consciousness. It has just been eaten dry and now it is in urgent need of something liquid.
The porridge bowl was empty, and Yan Yu unconsciously handed the empty bowl to the vague but familiar person next to him.
Yan Huaiwen did not show any signs of anger, but looked at her quietly.
After a while.
Yan Yu's distracted eyes finally focused again.
I saw the people around me clearly.
He shouted dryly and pitifully: "Uncle!"
She rubbed her nose, feeling a little aggrieved for some reason, and more importantly, sad.
The clear black and white eyes quickly turned into a layer of sparkling water.
Yan Yu held back her tears.
hold back!
Hold it back!
This general will not cry!
We won the battle, and the Yan family army just arrived and established their authority in the first battle!
We fought brilliantly! The troops on all sides suffered the fewest casualties!
But the faces of the wounded soldiers, those faces that she had deliberately blurred, reappeared in front of her eyes as the weak tears receded.