Bone Broken's hands can move, and Nipoli can walk. The miracle before him shocked Reggie. He once suspected that Irma had developed some special potential and learned some super powerful witchcraft.
But Camilla dispelled Reggie's suspicion. Imma did not master any witchcraft. She was still an ordinary human being. This miracle came from Imma's surgery, a true surgical operation.
This made Reggie even more incomprehensible.
Ima learned her medical skills from Reggie, and Reggie's medical skills came from his hobbies in college. After working, Reggie has been immersed in the blessings of 996, and the remaining medical knowledge has not been obtained.
Further training and further study.
How much professional knowledge can an amateur master?
Preparing antibiotics seems high-end, but it is actually easier than imagined. Ready-made strains and test equipment are available on some shopping websites.
There are also many channels for learning the basic structure of the human body and common anatomy. In previous lives, this kind of knowledge had long been lost on the streets.
As for intravenous injections, simple trauma treatment and first aid knowledge...not to mention these, they belong to the category of basic common sense. In the Internet age, you can find a lot of learning resources.
But for advanced methods such as ligament repair, Reggie had only seen it once or twice in some professional books. Of course, he would not pass on this knowledge to Imma, because he himself did not even understand the basic principles.
But Imma has already done it. She repaired broken bones and broken ligaments, and even repaired Nipoli's severely damaged bones. This kind of medical skill cannot exist in this era, and this achievement is completely beyond the scope of Reggie's understanding.
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"Don't ask the reason for this, this woman is so arrogant and cruel now!" Camila whispered, "Don't say the wrong thing, you don't know how cruel she is now!"
"Damn witch, are you slandering me?" Imma shouted, "You lost the bet, and you should have been willing to accept defeat!"
Camilla stopped talking, but Reggie couldn't help but ask the reason. He was wondering if there was another time traveler in the world who was a medical professional.
"This medical skill was not invented by me, but by your magician Grand Master Swindell." Imma explained her incredible medical skills. Swindell often conducts some incredible experiments at home, and some experiments can cause unexpected results.
In an accident, Swindell broke the ears of a rabbit, which happened to be his daughter's favorite pet.
Anyone familiar with Swindell knows that this crazy man is almost fearless, but he is really afraid of his daughter. He knew how serious the consequences would be, and in extreme panic, he made a bold move
With this move, he used a strong wave to force the rabbit's ears back.
Swindell knew that this was not a long-term solution. He just wanted to get over it temporarily. According to his assumption, the ear would immediately die, then lose its hair and rot. At that time, he could make up a lie and make a promise to his daughter.
A reasonable explanation, such as: "This rabbit has a strange disease called rotten ears."
Unexpectedly, after two months, the wound on the rabbit's ear actually healed, and the attached ear "survived", with blood flowing inside and able to move like the intact ear.
Swindell told Imma about this important discovery. Imma found a group of animals and conducted countless experiments, and finally discovered the characteristics of the wave tail land. Its characteristics are not just toughness, but its ability to
It grows in the human body and grows with purpose. However, this purpose is not stable. Sometimes it repairs damaged tissues, but sometimes it also causes fatal harm to living things.
Discovering the characteristics of things, retaining the beneficial parts and suppressing the harmful parts is Reggie's understanding of pharmacology.
Imma inherited Reggie's idea. She used different drugs to stimulate Wavetail, and finally came to the conclusion that under the stimulation of sulfur, Wavetail will show an angelic side and grow in the human body in a beneficial direction.
, ultimately repairing damaged tissue.
Although the principle cannot yet be explained, this great discovery is enough to advance surgical medicine in this era for hundreds of years, or even more.
The gap in talent is not insurmountable. Even Reggie can't tell now who is the most outstanding doctor in Shattering Snow City between Imma and Camila.
As for the melting elf Hurley, his condition is not that bad. Both Imma and Camila have ways to deal with burns. The main cause of Hurley's coma was not burns, but overexertion.
It was really difficult for him to burn out a cannon barrel. Reggie also thought about letting Swindell directly design the milling machine, but there was a professional gap in front of him. The process of the milling machine was relatively complicated and many technical details had to be taken into consideration. Reggie
Unable to make an accurate design plan, most of the details can only be explored by Swindell himself.
Despite the difficulties, Reggie is still very eager for artillery. Only with artillery can the attack effect of gunpowder be transformed from a probabilistic attack (that is, blindly hitting a crowd) to a precision strike. Only by mastering the technology of precision strike,
Only then can Reggie truly gain an overwhelming advantage on the battlefield.
Swindell did not disappoint Reggie. Two days after Hurley was admitted to the hospital, his mini milling machine design was successful. After connecting to the steam engine, Swindell successfully processed a rod with an outer diameter of seventeen centimeters and an inner diameter of ten centimeters.
The barrel is made, and the special function of the milling cutter is used to directly carve the rifling on the inner wall of the barrel.
With the barrel, the only thing left is the mechanical part of the cannon. This work cannot be completed by Noros and Swindell. The precise machining must rely on Khalaf.
Reggie transferred Karaf back from Hanmaple Fortress. Although the work of repairing the city wall was not over yet, the craftsmen had learned the construction process of reinforced concrete, and Karaf was able to free his hands to engage in more important work.
Reggie's mechanical bottleneck appeared again. He didn't know the mechanical structure of the cannon and simply understood it as a large musket.
Reggie didn't dare to expect continuous-fire artillery. It would be perfect if he could design a single-shot artillery. He designed a large musket firing pin behind the barrel, used a spring to store force, and used a rope to replace the trigger. Pull it.
Shooting a cannon, in Reggie's opinion, was almost the same as the imaginary cannon.
Khalaf quickly completed the production of the mechanical part, and the world's first real artillery assembly was completed.
After receiving the news, Hurley, who had regained some energy, fell into a coma again. He felt that he was incompetent, which hit him like never before.
Reggie sympathized with this young man with strong self-esteem, but he was not in the mood to give him comfort now because he had more important things to do.
Nolos has made the first batch of artillery shells, and Reggie is preparing to complete the test firing of the artillery before the wheat harvest. Before that, he wants to tell Chris the good news, and he wants Chris to surround the artillery in advance.
Develop new tactics.
Chris didn't have much interest in Reggie's new weapon. Judging from Reggie's description, this weapon seemed to be no different from a rocket. And he had just received very bad news. Their most important weapon, the musket,
May face serious technology leakage.
"The No. 2 sentry tower encountered enemy troops this morning. It was just a small group of enemy troops, about seventy people in number. It is not a problem to deal with such enemy troops, but our soldiers made serious mistakes." Chris's expression.
He was very disappointed. He was disappointed with the soldiers and himself, because this was indeed a very low-level mistake.
The enemy force of more than 70 people was obviously attacking in a tentative manner. The sentry tower could easily repel such an opponent. However, during the battle, a soldier panicked and put his musket in the process of changing bullets.
It fell outside the guard tower. The enemy picked up the musket at all costs. Since the beginning of the war, this was the first time that the musket was captured by the enemy.
"The trouble is very big now!" Chris said bitterly, "The alchemists of the Ryan Kingdom will soon crack the method of making muskets, and we will lose the advantage of weapons. Think about it, if the enemy can also attack within three hundred feet
What should we do if our soldiers are killed outside? Our troops simply cannot compete with the enemy..."
"Calm down, don't rush yet." Although it was bad news, judging from Reggie's expression, it didn't seem that bad. The commander of the sentry tower and the erring soldier were right in front of him, and he had to figure out the whole story first.
"Young man, tell me what exactly happened?" Reggie asked the person involved first.
"Sir, everything is my fault. I have no shame in coming to see you again. I should have died fighting in the sentry tower. I should not have come back alive. I'm sorry for you. My Lord, let me die fighting..."
It was obvious that this low-level mistake put a lot of pressure on the young man, and his spirit was about to collapse.
"Don't be afraid, everyone makes mistakes, but we have to find the reason for the mistake. Tell me first, why did you throw the musket outside the guard tower?" Reggie showed a smile, which sent a signal to the young man.
Even if he was really at fault, the mistake was not unforgivable.
"The thing is like this, I was the musketeer at the first shooting hole of the second sentry tower. At that time, the enemy army was almost driven back by us, but I also ran out of bullets. I wanted to reload immediately and complete another shot.
, as a result, I didn’t hold the musket, and my gun fell outside the guard tower..."
"Why are you doing this!" Chris roared, "How many times have I told you, when you exit the shell, go back to the guard tower and let the soldiers behind you take over your shooting!"
"It's all my fault..." The soldier held his head and burst into tears. Reggie turned to the sentry commander and said, "Is this the case?"
The sentry commander said: "I was on the top floor of the sentry tower, watching the enemy's movements, and suddenly a musket fell down. I really wanted the soldiers to rush outside the sentry tower and snatch the musket back, but according to military law,
We cannot leave the tower until the enemy retreats."
"At this time, you are thinking of military discipline again!" Chris shouted, "Why didn't your soldier obey military discipline? Look what he did before?"
The sentry commander also shed tears, and Roland said with a cold expression: "According to military regulations, this soldier should be sentenced to three years of hard labor, the sentry commander will be expelled from the army, and I myself will also be punished, at least for this year.
All paychecks."
Chris sighed and said: "I am not exempt from the blame and should be punished."
"Okay, don't be so nervous, let me think about it," Reggie looked at the soldier and said, "First of all, I want to confirm one thing again. Is there indeed no bullet in the musket you lost?"
"I swear, my lord, I'm out of bullets," cried the soldier, "there's not a bullet in there!"
"Very good," Reggie nodded and smiled, "Let the soldier and the sentry commander go back to rest first, and arrange for others to take their places as soon as possible."
Chris was puzzled by Reggie's understatement. After everyone left, Chris made his attitude clear to Reggie.
"Don't worry about my face. The soldier made such a stupid mistake and must be severely punished. Everyone, including me, must bear responsibility for it."
"Responsibility must be borne, but I think this mistake may not be that stupid." Reggie removed his gentle smile, his expression more serious than Chris, "If this happened between the first army and the second army
I am definitely not surprised by the military, but this is the Third Army. They are fighting machines. They have been receiving such training since the formation of the Third Army. Their ability to execute tactics even exceeds their ability to eat and sleep.
Instinct, but why did this soldier go against the combat procedures you established?"
"You mean," Chris gasped, "that you suspect he is..."