When passing by the medical tent, I found that they directly occupied a piece of land in the boss's area, and the wounded soldiers in front were still being sent down.
Niu Ci couldn't help but rein in his horse, turned his head and glanced, and saw a wounded soldier covered in blood being carried out on a stretcher. His face was pale and he was lying unconscious.
Niu Cishi was slightly surprised. They usually gave up on such wounded soldiers. Even if they were to lift them, they would first lift them to the side and rescue those who seemed to be alive first.
He looked up and saw that some of the injured soldiers were being carried, and some were being moved over with each other's support.
The medical tent was busier than ever, with more people coming and going.
After thinking about it, he rode over and returned to the main tent in no hurry.
Wen Tiandong stood at the intersection with a few soldiers. They could walk on their own or were supported by others. He took a look at the wound and pointed out the location to them, "Go over there..."
He also quickly took a look at the wounds of those who were being carried, and those who were still conscious. The bleeding was not particularly violent and were sent to the other side. Those who were unconscious, or whose blood was gushing, or whose injuries were in more dangerous locations, were sent to the hospital.
Over there at the tent.
Niu Cishi dismounted with a riding crop and was about to talk to him. Wen Tiandong couldn't see a healthy person with no injuries on his body. He just glanced at him and didn't care at all, so Wen Tiandong pushed him away as soon as he came up.
He went to the side and took a look at the person on the stretcher. He touched his neck and found that he was still breathing. He glanced at the person covered in blood and fixed his eyes on his arm. He asked: "Besides the arm, what else is there?"
Where is it hurt?"
The person lying down was unconscious, and the person carrying him said: "I don't know, it seems like he was injured on his arm."
Wen Tiandong nodded, turned around and shouted inside, "Su Mu, Chen Banxia, there is a seriously injured patient here."
Su Mu was stitching someone's wound and couldn't free his hand for a moment. Chen Banxia ran out, took one look and said, "A blood transfusion is needed."
She couldn't do it alone, so she turned around and ran away, calling Zhou Liru while going to get the blood transfusion device.
Wen Tiandong said: "There is no room in the medical tent. Put the person on that table."
Niu Cishi wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth at all. Wen Tiandong received four more wounded soldiers who came to help each other. He looked at the wounds and found that they were all minor wounds, so he pointed over there and said: "Go there
side……"
Niu Governor turned around and walked a little further in. He happened to see two soldiers carrying the wounded soldier to a table. Then he saw the little girl who always followed Mr. Zhou take out scissors and cut them three or two.
Then he cut off all the clothes of the person, then took out a needle to prick the person's body, and finally took out a saw. Another little girl stepped forward to help, and the two of them pulled the saw to cut out the person's arm.
Niu Cishi's eyes widened.
The two little ladies threw the sawed-out hands into a basket, and then took the medicine bag to stop the bleeding. On the other side, a little lady held up a pole and stuck a needle on his arm. He knew that thing, he
I heard Zhao Guogong mention it before, saying that this thing is very precious. The entire Imperial Medical Office cannot make a few copies. There are some on the battlefield. Having this thing is equivalent to saving half a life.
The three little ladies divided the work, one held the medicine bag to stop the bleeding, one inserted the needle to stop the bleeding, the other gave blood transfusion, and then sutured...
The bleeding slowly stopped.
But after they had done so much, after the stitches were done, a young woman reached out and touched his pulse, then her face changed slightly and said, "No, he has no pulse."
So they started to press his chest, and the three of them separated, one person would do it for a while, and they would cycle back and forth.
The Niu Governor frowned and stepped forward. Seeing that his lips were turning white, he couldn't help but touch his neck and pursed his lips and said, "He is already dead."
Zhou Liru ignored him and continued to press.
The three of them took turns like this, and after about a quarter of an hour, the person actually had a pulse again.
Niu Cishi opened his mouth in surprise.
Zhou Liru exhaled, turned to Chen Banxia and said: "Call the teacher quickly, he will definitely not be able to just take the ready-made medicine."
This person needs to replenish his blood and energy, especially his energy. As long as he can hold on to this breath, he can survive.
Chen Banxia ran to find someone.
The clothes on Man Bao's body were covered in blood, and he looked even worse than the soldiers who came off the battlefield. Even the tight areas around his neck were stained with blood.
She came out and saw Niu Cishi standing aside. After nodding to him, she went to see the wounded soldier, checked the wound, and felt for the pulse. She learned that he had died just now, so she lowered her eyes and thought for a while.
: "Go and get six qian of roasted angelica, five qian of ginseng, three qian of dried ginger, three qian of Chuanxiong..."
Man Bao read out the prescription, and Chen Banxia read it again. After confirming that it was correct, he went down to boil the medicine. Man Bao stopped her and said, "Take two ginseng slices for him to hold in his mouth."
Chen Banxia agreed, turned around and left.
Man Bao then looked at Niu Cishi, "Niu Cishi came to see the wounded soldiers?"
Niu Cishi nodded calmly.
Manbao turned around and said, "Let's go then, I'll take you to see it."
Then she led him to the other side, where most of the injured were moderately injured. She did not lead Niu Sanshi around, but when she got to the place, she said, "You can take a look."
Then he went to deal with the injured who were queuing up for life-saving treatment.
Even though Man Bao had twenty-eight students under his command, plus the original two military doctors, as well as the old, weak, sick and disabled support soldiers who had previously helped in the medical tent, it was still not enough.
After a big war, not many people may die, but there must be many injured.
Xibing followed Zhou Man carrying a medicine box, while Niu Cishi didn't leave. He just stood and watched. He saw them constantly cutting clothes with scissors, applying medicine to stop bleeding, or suturing to stop bleeding, and then giving him irrigation.
One bowl of medicine after another, some even required amputating legs and arms.
Others need to cut the exposed flesh and clean out the dirt in the wound bit by bit with tweezers or a knife.
Most of them are ladies, and they look pretty, but when they use a knife to scrape their flesh, their faces are covered in blood and nothing much changes.
Chen Banxia and others thought that there would be so many patients like this in the day, and they would have changed a long time ago, but they would still panic when they encountered seriously injured patients.
Niu Jishi stood on the side and looked at it, and finally turned around to look at the other side.
On the other side were soldiers with relatively minor injuries. They stretched out their arms and were able to bandage and laugh at the little ladies, "Young lady, you looked at my body, but you have to be responsible for me."
The female student's face turned red, and then when applying the medicine, she pressed the wound hard, making the other party scream like a pig, and then bandaged the wound.
The soldier was so angry that he raised his hand to beat her. The bullock stepped forward and kicked her down, and shouted angrily: "Is it wrong to save you? Why don't you apologize to the doctor quickly?"
He turned around and smiled at the young lady, and said a little bit to please her: "Don't mind, young lady, these rough guys just have bad mouths, but they don't have any bad intentions."
The female student's eyes were slightly red, and she snorted: "I'm not afraid. Who is afraid of whom? If you have the ability, don't get hurt next time, otherwise you will still fall into our hands, hum!"
She picked up the medicine box and looked at the next one.
When Niu Cishi saw her leaving, he reached out and patted the veteran on the head, "If you have nothing to do, go to the medical tent over there and take a look at your comrades who have their arms and legs amputated, idiot!"