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Chapter 282 Marriage Letter

“Get in.”

Zhou Jin took the girl into the pergola without Jin Feng reminding her, and everyone stood behind a wooden table.

"Have you ever sewed clothes at home?" Jin Feng asked.

"Sewed!"

The girls answered one after another.

Nowadays, everyone has to wear clothes for many years, and sewing and repairing is a necessary skill for almost all women.

"Okay, our first lesson is to stitch the wound."

Jin Feng took out a bent suture needle and several balls of treated thin thread: "Zhou Jin, let me divide it."

Zhou Jin stepped forward and divided each person with a suture needle and a ball of thin thread.

This is the first time the girls have seen the bent needle, and they all watch it repeatedly curiously.

"The most common injuries on the battlefield are sword injuries. If these wounds are not treated in time, they will not only keep bleeding, but may also cause inflammation and pus, causing the death of soldiers."

Jin Feng said: "The bandits in front of you are all killed by swords. What you have to do now is to sew the wounds on their bodies."

Zhang Liang outside the awning heard this and nodded slightly.

Qing Mulan also showed a thoughtful look.

After last night's test, the girls' nerves were much thicker than before. Although several people frowned slightly, no one made a sound. Obviously, they had accepted the content of this assessment from the bottom of their hearts.

As for Zhou Jin, he was already rubbing his hands and was eager to try.

"Sewing wounds are different from sewing clothes. They do not require beauty, but they must not be squinted, as this is not conducive to wound healing."

Jin Feng said as he picked up a bent needle and started to demonstrate: "The reason why this needle is bent is to facilitate us to suture the wound..."

It is difficult to stitch wounds, and it is simple and simple. With enough bandit corpses to practice, the girls quickly mastered the basic principles of stitching wounds.

Of course, the afternoon training will definitely not be compared with those surgeons who have studied for many years, but Jin Feng is already very satisfied.

You have to eat rice in one bite, and you have to walk step by step.

Jin Feng didn't expect the girls to become qualified military doctors in one or two days. As long as they no longer resist the corpse and the bloody wounds, they will be the biggest gain today.

When the female soldiers returned to training in the evening, all the wounds on the bandits' bodies were sewn by the girls.

"Brother Tiezi, the body is used up. You can work harder and take it out and bury it."

Jin Feng said with some regret.

In fact, he really wanted to preserve these corpses for the girls to study in the future.

Unfortunately, the corpse had a strange smell at this time and could not be kept at all.

With Jin Feng’s medical knowledge and existing conditions, he had no idea how to preserve it, so he could only bury it.

"Sir, what will we assess tomorrow?"

Zhou Jin asked with some unsatisfactory thought.

The two-day assessment is a torment for other girls, but for her, it is a kind of enjoyment.

She wanted to learn coroner since she was a child, but unfortunately her father said that the craftsmanship passed down from her family were passed down by men but not women. At most, she was asked to squat beside her brother and listen to it, and she would never allow her to touch the body.

Now she finally has the opportunity to do it herself, and she wants to take the exam every day.

"I have only two assessments." Jin Feng said with a smile: "Congratulations to everyone, you have passed. From tomorrow, you can just come here to class every afternoon."

When the other girls were relieved to hear Jin Feng say this.

"Sir, we come to class in the afternoon, what are we doing in the morning?"

A girl asked.

"Of course I will train with everyone in the morning."

"Sir, didn't you say that we would no longer have to fight bandits once we became military doctors? Why do we still need training?" Zhou Jin asked.

"It's the case in theory, but if you want to follow the army, it will definitely not work if you can't keep up with your physical strength."

Jin Feng said: "For example, what should you do if you can't run when you can't run? Should you let others carry you? Also, you have to carry the wounded often, and you can't do it without strength.

Even if the battle ends, your comrades lose and the enemy attacks the rear and wants to kill you, will you surrender?

Therefore, military doctors are also part of the military, and training is a must."

"That's the reason!"

The girls nodded together.

On the way back, Jin Feng met Liu Tie, who buried his body, again.

"Brother Tiezi, if you go to the county government these days, you can buy me a few jars of wine back."

In modern medical care, alcohol is an indispensable thing. Unfortunately, Jin Feng did not know how to use industrial methods to make alcohol in batches. He could only use the simplest and stupid method to extract alcohol from white wine using distillation.

This method requires a lot of liquor.

Making wine requires a lot of food. Nowadays, people don’t have enough food for food. Almost no one in the farmer is willing to use grain to make wine. Only the county government has a place to sell wine.

"Brother Feng, I remember you don't drink. Why are you so greedy?"

Liu Tie asked with a smile.

"That's right."

Jin Feng had no way to explain the alcohol to him, so he could only accept it.

"Which family do you want to drink? I heard that the Qilixiang from the Bai family and the Zuidongfeng from the Liu family are both good." Liu Tie asked.

"You don't need to buy such good ones, but you must be strong. The more intense the better, the cheaper the better."

What is Qilixiang? It is drunk on the east wind and it is not cheap when you hear it. Isn’t it a waste to use it to make alcohol?

"Haha, yes, the spirits are what we men should drink."

Liu Tie asked with a smile: "Brother Feng, how much do you want?"

"A ten-pound jar, buy me ten jars first."

Jin Feng replied casually.

“How many…?”

Liu Tie suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Ten altars!" Jin Feng repeated again.

"No, Brother Feng, you don't have to buy that much if you want to drink. This thing is not cheap."

"You don't have to worry about this, just buy it for me. I'll reimburse you for the amount of money."

"Okay."

Jin Feng had already said this, and Liu Tie could only nod.

After Jin Feng returned that night, he told Runniang to steam more steamed buns, then put all the unfinished buns in the cabinet, and told Xiao E not to steal them.

Starting from this day, every afternoon, Jin Feng would come to the back mountain to teach the girls.

In fact, Jin Feng’s medical knowledge is not even half a bottle of water, and at most he teaches girls some simple surgical medical knowledge.

Although this knowledge is simple, it is what the wounded on the battlefield needs the most.

At least Jin Feng let the girls understand why the wounds get inflamed, why they get fever after inflammation, and how to disinfect and sterilize medical devices.

With this knowledge, the survival rate of injured soldiers can be greatly improved.

In order to cooperate with the girls to practice, Jin Feng also asked the veterans to go to the old forest to beat a lot of hares, wild boars, etc., and asked the girls to practice disinfection, suture, and bandage the wounds.

They are all people who have suffered. The girls quickly adapted to this kind of life, studied very seriously, and made great progress.

Especially Zhou Jin, the skill of suturing wounds is completely better than that of teacher Jin Feng.

This made Jin Feng love talents.


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