When Han Qing heard this, he immediately stopped thinking about anything else, picked up Li Dezhao, and ran towards his carriage.
After jumping into the carriage, he took a closer look and saw that Bai Ze's eyes were tightly closed, his face was gray and his breath was as thin as a thread.
Obviously, a few days ago, she relied solely on her willpower to hold on and not fall down. Now she finally walked in front of the person who could save her. As soon as she relaxed her mind, both her mental and physical strength quickly became unsustainable.
"Sister Bai——" Han Qing's heart ached at the sight, and she called out in a low voice. No longer caring about the differences between men and women, she picked up the other person and rushed towards the big tent that had just been set up.
Li Dezhao followed him, sweating profusely, stumbling on his feet. It was obvious that he was at the end of his strength and might collapse at any time.
Han Qing had no time to care about Li Dezhao's life and death, so he laid Bai Ze face down on the temporary bed set up in the tent, immediately turned around and rushed out of the door, dispatching his troops, "Rongwa, Ziling, you two
, washed his hands with salt water, covered his mouth and nose with a white cloth, and came in to help!"
"Wu Er, lead someone to light a fire outside the tent and boil the knives I use to save people in boiling water!"
"Zhang Fan, go and make the liquor. The liquor has arrived. Bring it in immediately!"
"Wang Wu, bring the twisted herbal juice to the door for me..."
"Yes!" Dou Rong, Yu Ziling and others also realized that the situation was not good from Li Dezhao's performance. They agreed to start taking action separately, and soon, the tasks assigned by Han Qing were implemented one by one.
"Rongwa, you have practiced martial arts. Go and cut the clothes on Sister Bai's back and remove the bandage and medicine."
"Zi Ling, clean the area around the wound with salt water."
"Li Dezhao, don't be anxious. You take off Sister Bai's shoes and socks, and use your fingers to press the acupuncture points on her soles. Also, the sides of the shoulder armor and the sides of the lower back also need to be pressed. The specific locations are on this piece of paper.
There is one above, let my wife point it out to you later."
After reentering the tent and tightening the curtain that served as the tent door, Han Qing continued to give orders.
Last year, when he was teaching first aid to Zhang Langzhong, he felt the lack of pain relief and anti-inflammatory methods. He discussed some feasible plans with the other party. The original intention was to be prepared, and the actual effect had yet to be verified, but unexpectedly,
I used it on my friends so quickly.
"Yes!" Dou Rong, Xu Ziling and Li Dezhao hurriedly carried out the order. Soon, they cleaned up the clothes, bandages and medicines, as well as blood and pus on Bai Ze's back, and exposed the wound to the sun again.
under.
Han Qing covered her mouth and nose with a white cloth and stepped forward to take a closer look. Suddenly, she took another breath of cold air.
I saw that Bai Ze's entire back had been swollen to a dark blue color. Although the wound between the shoulder blades was only as thick as chopsticks, black and gray pus was constantly leaking out. The closer the muscles and skin around the wound were, the more swollen they became.
It became more and more powerful, and it was already dark and translucent.
"How about it? You can cure her, right? I know that you can even save someone whose stomach was shot through!" Before he could finish swallowing his breath, Li Dezhao's voice came to him again.
There was a sound in my ears, with a faint cry.
"Don't worry, let me think about it. Let me think about where to start!" Han Qing raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and responded through gritted teeth.
This level of infection would have probably given him a headache as a surgeon in a tertiary hospital in his previous life. How could he have any confidence based on just two weeks of battlefield first aid training?
However, Bai Ze's situation could no longer afford to delay. If he didn't take action to rescue him, Bai Ze might have died before Li Dezhao could find a more suitable doctor.
Thinking of this, he simply became worried and whispered, "First think of a way to remove the pus and remove all the pus from the wound to prevent the situation from getting worse. Then..."
"I'll do it! I can do this!" Before he finished speaking, Li Dezhao had already volunteered. Then he put his mouth to Bai Ze's wound and sucked hard. In the blink of an eye, he sucked in a big mouthful of pus, turned around and spit it out.
On the ground.
"Spit in the basin!" Han Qing couldn't stop him, so he had to put the wooden basin prepared in advance at Li Dezhao's feet. Then he quickly ordered Dou Rong to go out and prepare porcelain cups, or fist-sized wine cups, or jars.
, preferably porcelain, if not available, wood will do.
Because she knew that the journey would be long, Dou Rong prepared many supplies for her trip, including tea cups, wine cups, jars, etc. Soon, she ordered people to find all the porcelains of similar sizes according to Han Qing's description.
Came out and was taken to the tent.
The pus and blood spit out from Li Dezhao's mouth gradually turned bright red. It was obvious that he had used similar methods to suck pus from wounds more than once on the way, and he was already familiar with it.
Han Qing clearly saw Li Dezhao's movements and the color of the pus. Although he still didn't have any good impressions of this person, he didn't find him as annoying as before.
Human saliva itself has the ability to dissolve bacteria. If Li Dezhao had been so dedicated to sucking out the pus from Baize's wounds many times before, it is possible that the infection inside Baize's body would not be as bad as it seems on the outside.
serious.
"You should take a rest first. I roasted the porcelain pot with fire and removed the poison from her wound!" Looking at the wound, it was no longer actively leaking pus and blood. Han Qing pushed Li Dezhao with a bit of hope.
Voice command.
"Yeah!" Li Dezhao now obeyed his words. He immediately stopped sucking and sat on the chair next to the hospital bed, panting like an ox. His bloodshot eyes continued to stare at Bai Ze, as if he could just blink and the other person would be there.
It will turn into a butterfly and fly away.
"Second brother, is that you?" After being tormented by him for such a long time, Bai Ze woke up from his coma and lay on the bed with difficulty, asking softly.
"It's me, it's me! Judge Han is here too, and he asked me to help you treat your wounds." Li Dezhao immediately jumped up again, sprinted to the bedside, squatted in front of Bai Ze, and reported loudly, "He said, it will definitely work.
I’ll cure you. Don’t be afraid, it may hurt a little. I will massage your acupuncture points to relieve the pain. His two wives are also here and will help together."
"Second brother, thank you for your hard work!" There was no trace of shyness on Bai Ze's face, and the look he looked at Li Dezhao was full of tenderness, "You were the one who protected me when I was a child. I never thought that when I grow up, I would still have to
Let you protect me."
"I do, I do!" Li Dezhao nodded with red eyes, "Don't say it, and don't worry. Save some strength. Judge Han said that you need enough strength to be able to support it."
"Well, I know!" Bai Ze smiled softly, with the happiness of a newlywed wife written all over his face. Then he turned his head to Han Qing with difficulty, "Judge Han, it was I who forced my second brother to come here.
You saved lives. I know that manpower is sometimes poor, so you can go ahead and help. My second brother is willing to leave Xiazhou for me, and I have no regrets."
"You..." Han Qing instantly understood what Bai Ze meant, and her heart suddenly felt dull and painful.
This smart woman knew that Li Dezhao would definitely die if he continued to stay in Xiazhou. So she dragged Li Dezhao out of the whirlpool on the pretext of finding herself to treat her injuries.
Now, Li Dezhao has arrived at the foot of Huashan Mountain, thousands of miles away from Xiazhou. She is relieved, so she will die without regrets.
"I want to cure you, and I will definitely cure you!" He took the opportunity to burn the porcelain jar with strong liquor while lowering his head. He secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and gritted his teeth and promised, "Sister Bai, don't worry, I will cure you."
If it's not good for you, I will never let Li Dezhao leave alone!"
"Thank you." Bai Ze instantly understood Han Qing's promise and responded with a smile. Then he closed his eyes and tried to breathe. After a while, he opened his eyes again and asked softly, "Judge Han, there is something in my heart.
I've always wanted to ask you something? I don't know if you can explain it to me."
"Sister Bai, just ask. If you can answer, I will definitely not hide it." Han Qing blew out the alcohol fire in the porcelain jar and fastened the porcelain jar tightly to the wound on Bai Ze's back.
Bai Ze stiffened in pain, and veins suddenly appeared on her forehead. However, she tried hard not to fall into coma, gritted her teeth, and asked intermittently, "Judge Han, you said that day that you wanted to make a torch.
Change the Song Dynasty. But you only said half of it. In fact, I also want to change the party items. I am the same as you. But I am stupid and can't explain it as clearly as you. I don't know what the party items should be in the future.
Looks like..."
Due to the dual impact of the injury and severe pain, she could not fully concentrate and could not fully express what she meant. However, Han Qing could hear clearly and clearly.
While guiding Li Dezhao to massage Bai Ze's acupoints to relieve pain, he thought hard and finally gave the answer before Bai Ze fell into coma again.
"The Song Dynasty in my heart should be one where the old have someone to rely on and the young have someone to support them. Corrupt officials no longer feel confident, and the people are no longer able to swallow their anger when they are wronged."
"In the Song Dynasty in my heart, the law can restrain and protect everyone. There can be the most basic fairness between people. Anyone who works hard will no longer suffer from cold and hunger. Anyone who treats others with kindness,
No more malicious responses.”
"In the Song Dynasty in my mind, the army was used to protect its own people, not to look after homes and courtyards for officials and emperors. Studying was to benefit the world, not to do evil and obtain ill-gotten gains. Power must be supervised,
Instead of doing whatever you want until you are crushed to pieces by greater power."
"In the Song Dynasty in my heart, there are no slaves and no humble status. No matter the poor, the rich, officials, or ordinary people, they can live under the sun, breathe freely, and have the opportunity to make their own voices heard."
"In the Song Dynasty in my mind, people were respected because of his knowledge, conduct, and actions, not because of whose children or grandchildren he was."
"In the Song Dynasty in my heart, all people are created equal..."
He knew that Bai Ze could no longer hear. Even if he could hear, he might not understand.
However, with tears in his eyes, he continued to add, "Sister Bai, your party items can be the same. You can't say it, but you have been working hard. I know, I can see it clearly."
