Li Shan had never had such a happy moment. As an intern, he actually had to vomit during surgery one day.
Well, it needs to be emphasized that this kind of vomiting is not a physiological factor, but a psychological factor.
For nearly ten years in college, in addition to observing the general teacher, there were very few opportunities to see the human body with my own eyes. When I entered the hospital for internship, I could only be an assistant or a surgeon without even thinking about it.
One operation after another, with almost no rest, Li Shan was so excited that his hands and feet became numb, but the speed was quite fast. After all, the instruments were not smooth, so many operations could not be performed.
For orthopedic surgeons, it is common to chop with a knife or an ax. The key is to chop. With the current medical conditions, it is often impossible to stop the bleeding.
Therefore, Li Shan's processing speed is relatively fast, but his mood is not good... In his previous life, many wounded soldiers could fully recover, but now, whether they can survive depends on luck and their own will.
force.
"How many more are there?" Li Shan took the time to ask.
"There are...two more." It was Ling Jing who answered.
Ling Jing, who had old arms and legs, did not join in the fun at the front, but followed Li Shan to the wounded barracks to help.
Although he was a counselor under Dou Jiande, Ling Jing also had excellent management skills. He was not the kind of scholar who could only talk cool words, and arranged everything in an orderly manner.
He sent people to squat at various places on the city wall, pick up the wounded soldiers, and send them to wait outside the operating room. They then sent people to place the wounded soldiers who were bandaged but unable to move. Those wounded soldiers that Li Shan could not handle were arranged in another place.
"Only two left?" Li Shan was a little surprised, paused and asked, "Is it stopped in front?"
"Leave someone to stay in front. If there is a truce, report immediately..." Ling Jing shook his head, "I haven't reported yet."
Li Shan's face was unpredictable. From this point of view, there were only two possibilities. Either the enemy army was unsuccessful in attacking the city and did nothing, causing morale to be greatly reduced. The number of injured soldiers of the Tang Dynasty was greatly reduced.
Either the battle was fierce, so fewer wounded soldiers were sent because more people died.
Ling Jing glanced at Li Shan's expression and said with a smile: "It's unfounded to worry. If the battle situation was unfavorable, Dingfang would have come to take revenge long ago if the others didn't say anything."
Li Shan went back to the operating room with a groan and finished tending to the last two wounded soldiers. One had his ankle cut off and the other had a hole in his waist.
The former is not troublesome to deal with, as long as the bleeding is stopped, but the latter is much more troublesome, and one failure can lead to death.
But if the latter can survive, he will be no different from ordinary people, while the former... will be disabled for the rest of his life.
After a few words of comfort, Li Shan took off his mask, washed his hands, and said casually: "Fortunately, it is winter. If it is a hot summer, the number of casualties will inevitably increase."
Seeing that Ling Jing remained silent, Li Shan asked, "How many wounded soldiers have been sent in total?"
"Seventy-three people before and after, 20 of them were difficult to cure, so they were placed in the east." Ling Jing didn't even have to worry about it. "The rest who were able to survive...were all sent to the west."
After a pause, Ling Jing added: "You said those wounded soldiers could survive."
"Yeah." Li Shan shook off the water droplets on his hand, "Go to the west and have a look."
After Li Shan set off from Chang'an, he was keenly aware that military camps in this era did not have the concept of field hospitals. At most, they were just camps for wounded soldiers. Military doctors only served high-level generals and did not care about ordinary soldiers.
Even the life and death of middle and lower-level generals.
It was enough to use bare hands. It was the Sui and Tang dynasties and they wanted to build a field hospital... Li Shan did not have such extravagant hopes.
Therefore, Li Shan had long thought that if he wanted to make a difference in the army, he could only choose the wounded camp... to be precise, choose nursing.
Therefore, Li Shan began to provide relevant training to Zhujiagou Qingzhuang very early. A few days ago, when the war was about to start, he asked people to collect cloth, various medicines, beds, door panels, and specially selected a place in the city.
Set up wounded barracks.
The wounded barracks was headed by Fan Shiyi, Zhu Shitou, Zhao Da and others. Everything was done according to Li Shan's regulations, and every move followed Nightingale's approach.
Of course, it is always a bit unorthodox for men to do nursing care, but we can't let women do it... If it weren't for Nightingale in later generations, the so-called guards would not be mainly women.
The group of people walked to the west side. This was a fairly small alley with more than a dozen houses. Li Shan did not go to see the wounded soldiers first, but stopped to observe the surrounding environment.
This is a house selected by Li Shan himself. The place is not small, the conditions are very good, and you can occasionally see a few green plants, which is good for patients.
Zhu Shitou ran out and saw Li Shan frowning and staring at the bluestone slab under his feet.
"What's this?"
Zhu Shitou was so excited that he quickly brought a bucket of water over to wash away the blood stains on the bluestone.
Li Shan snorted, walked in, and opened the door to the first room. The expression on his face became very... very professional, with a hint of a smile, and a hint of indifference that would repel people thousands of miles away, and
A trace of impatience.
"Does it hurt?"
"Pain is necessary. If it doesn't hurt, it's a problem."
"Just keep it safe. Someone will take care of you when you are thirsty or hungry. Food will be delivered to you, water..."
Fan Shiyi on the side quickly said: "The water bag is next to the bed."
Li Shan nodded. Whether it was for cleaning or drinking, wounded soldiers needed adequate water supply. He had already explained this before. There was a small river nearby, which was why Li Shan chose this alley.
Fan Shiyi smiled and said: "If it weren't for Lang Jun, how could you have been so lucky..."
There was a continuous sound of praise, and Ling Jing looked on with cold eyes, unable to see anything from Li Shan's face.
Li Shan comforted him a few more words, then stood up and looked at the room. It was about twenty square meters, and there were four wounded soldiers lying there. It was a bit crowded. He went back and asked the county magistrate for a few more houses.
"Pihou, come here." Li Shan called Fan Shiyi and pointed to the south side of the house, "Get some bricklayers to come and smash a hole there."
Fan Shiyi was stunned for a moment, "Lang Jun, isn't that cold?"
"Give them more bedding. If it doesn't work, seal the hole at night." Li Shan warned, "We have to find bricklayers to do it. Don't do it recklessly. Be careful and the house will be destroyed... every house will be destroyed."
, this matter must be done well today.”
Fan Shiyi went to find the bricklayer confused. Li Shan thought for a while and explained: "If it is cold at night, use more quilts to avoid being frozen. The purpose of making a hole is for ventilation. If there is no ventilation, it will
Firstly, the smell is unpleasant, and secondly, the wounds are difficult to heal.”
In fact, Li Shan is talking nonsense about the latter point, and Chinese medicine does not pay attention to ventilation, which is required by nursing.
Looking along the way, Li Shan received countless thanks in every ward. Many of Tian Liuan's soldiers participated in the Luoyang War last year and were all veterans, but they had never seen such a scene.
A man in his thirties spoke with emotion about the Battle of Qianshuiyuan. Liu Wenjing was defeated and the wounded barracks were overcrowded. When the King of Qin returned from the victory, those wounded soldiers who could not move in the wounded barracks were lucky to die. No.
Few people died of starvation.
After leaving the house, Li Shan asked about the food again and told him that there must be meat in every meal. Even if the portion is small for each person, there must be meat.
Ling Jing on the side was amazed... In the armies of later generations, wounded soldiers should eat Xiaozao, but in this era, wounded soldiers may not even have food.
The group returned to the operating room, but there was not a single wounded soldier. Li Shan couldn't bear it anymore and said to go to the front to see the situation.
"Fantastic ideas and new ways." Ling Jing clicked his tongue twice, "There are some methods."
Li Shan glanced strangely and kept walking.
"Throughout the ages, morale is the most important in the army." Ling Jing shook his head and said: "During the Spring and Autumn Period, Gou Jian killed his own soldiers and forced the Wu army into chaos. He was too cruel and will not be tolerated by future generations."
"The morale of the army is mainly maintained by food, grass, drinking water and the example of the leader. If the soldiers are not allowed to drink, they will not drink. If the soldiers are not allowed to eat, they will not eat."
"Like the King of Qin, he leaped on his horse, took the lead, and charged into the battle to boost morale."
Li Shan vaguely guessed what Ling Jing meant, and couldn't help grinning. This old man has a deep mind and is so imaginative!
"Yu Wenhuaji forced the palace to kill the emperor, led Xiaoguo to the north, and once threatened the Central Plains. The most common method was to break into the city and plunder, which greatly boosted the morale of the army, but it would also cause chaos in the army and eventually lead to defeat and death."
"And you chose the wounded barracks to start with. It's really a clever idea." The more Ling Jing thought about it, the more he felt that Li Shan's move was a bit unconstrained.
In this era, the government army system made a large number of soldiers fearless and dare to fight, but the fear of death is innate. If the wounded soldiers can be properly treated and resettled, it will definitely give the soldiers more confidence.
Li Shan turned around and gave Ling Jing an expressionless expression. Just as he was about to explain a few words, Zhu Ba in front of him suddenly pointed forward, "Lang Jun, look!"
Before Li Shan could take a closer look, the city gate in the distance suddenly opened wide, and hundreds of cavalry walked through the city gate in an orderly manner. The leader was wearing bright light armor, and the horse in his hand pointed straight ahead.
At the same time, drums were beating loudly at the top of the city, and dozens of naked men were beating the drums vigorously with drumsticks in their hands.
Li Shan was so excited that he trotted over and climbed up the city wall from the side. This area happened to be Liu Jun and Xue Zhong's defense area, and Li Shan received no obstruction.
In this short period of time, the five hundred Tang Cavalry began to accelerate, like an arrow from the string, tearing apart the enemy's obstruction in front of them effortlessly.
Li Daoxuan pressed his hands on the city wall, his body trembled slightly, and shouted loudly amidst the sound of drums: "We attacked fiercely for one day, but achieved nothing. We withdraw at dusk. Now is the time to attack!"
Li Shan stared at the man rushing at the front, "Is it Brother Su?"
"Well, he volunteered."
Li Shan was a little nervous. The Turkic army had not yet returned north. Is it too risky to attack at this time?
But Li Shan didn't say anything... Su Dingfang was already outside the city, so it was meaningless to say this at this time.
However, it is obvious that Tian Liuan and Li Daoxuan are not stupid, and neither is Su Dingfang.
The timing of the attack was just right and flawless.
Just when Liu Heitai saw the dusk, he had no choice but to withdraw his troops.
Just when tens of thousands of soldiers were forced to take turns to attack the city, they suffered heavy casualties and the morale of the army was greatly reduced.
Just when more than 10,000 infantrymen had begun to retreat, a little confusion began.
The city gate that had been closed for several days suddenly opened wide, and Su Dingfang led 500 cavalry outside the city.
When an army retreats, it is natural to leave a force behind to guard against the other party's pursuit.
But the two thousand infantry seemed to have only lasted a moment before being defeated by the charge of five hundred cavalry.
After defeating the enemy in front of him, Su Dingfang led his cavalry around a corner and broke into a formation of more than a thousand infantry that had just been organized from the side.
The tall horse weighing hundreds of kilograms and the gleaming horse sword easily penetrated the formation. When Su Dingfang knocked down the opponent's general with the horse sword in his hand, more than a thousand infantrymen collapsed.
Thousands of infantrymen fled in all directions, covering the mountains and plains. Li Daoxuan at the head of the city was so excited that he couldn't help himself. Xue Zhong said regretfully: "It's a pity that the Turks haven't returned north yet, otherwise we would have won a battle today!"
"The Turks are coming!" Liu Jun shouted loudly.
Everyone looked up and saw that two Turkic cavalry had already surrounded Su Dingfang from both wings, trying to keep Su Dingfang outside the city.
At this moment, the deafening drum beat suddenly stopped. Su Dingfang, who was several miles away, looked back, danced with his arms, and led his cavalry in an arc, galloping towards the city gate.
After all, he was a modern man. Li Shan looked a little confused. Su Dingfang led hundreds of cavalry out of the city and drove Liu Heitai's troops to flee. Does this make sense?
Going out of the city to fight in the field was what Liu Heita wanted, not to mention that the Turkic cavalry hadn't left yet?
Li Shan turned around to ask Ling Jing, but saw the old man looking at the city wall with a smile.
Looking over, Li Shan's eyes lit up. Hundreds of Tang soldiers were carrying buckets and pouring kerosene on the siege equipment abandoned by the enemy.
Ling Jing sighed: "No wonder you have to venture out of the city. Where did Liu Heita get so many pointed wooden donkey carts?"
"Pointed wooden donkey cart?" Li Shan looked carefully and saw that the wooden donkey cart looked like a house and seemed to be hollow inside.
"The pointed wooden donkey cart was made by Hou Jing." Ling Jing explained: "The inner tip of the back is hollow, and the soldiers hide in the cart. When the cart is pushed forward, it can avoid arrows and stones and reach the city wall."
The inner space is naturally easy to understand, but the back tip... Li Shan thought for a while before he realized that the top is a sharp triangle, which can effectively avoid the impact of stone throwing. If it is flat, a bad one will be It was smashed.
"Back then, Hou Jing used this to attack Jianye, but the defender Yang Kan attacked him with fire." Li Daoxuan said halfway, pointing forward, "Here we come!"
Dozens of cavalrymen held torches or bent down to light fires, or shot rockets, or threw torches. In a short period of time, a large number of pointed wooden donkey carts, ramming carts, ladders and other siege equipment ignited raging fires, even blocking the angry person himself. Liu Heitai led his troops forward.
At this time, Su Dingfang, who had made an arc, had led his cavalry back to the city gate, and the Turkic soldiers on both wings had stopped pursuing.
"Be brave enough to break the formation, flank the enemy's formation, kill the enemy general..." Xue Zhong praised, his right hand unconsciously drew an arc in the air, "The bravery will not give way to Yuchi, the leader will not be weak to Shu Bao, where will Li Langjun come from? Find such a person!"
Li Daoxuan also looked at him and nodded frequently, "Such an outstanding person will be greatly appreciated by Brother Qin Wang when he returns to the capital."