Chapter 80 Brutal Medicine—Learning While Fighting
Han Cheng carried the straw basket in one hand and held Fu Jiang in the other as he walked back, leaving the place stained red with blood.
It is very necessary to tie the lucky general with a rope. In any case, the lucky general is a wolf, not a dog. He is very well domesticated now. You can't let him touch human blood under any circumstances.
More people came out of the wall to clean the battlefield. They first collected the stone spears that had made great achievements and transported them back to the wall for use next time.
The damaged ones are not thrown away, and many can be used again after repairing, which is much easier than making a new one.
After doing this, all that remains is the disposal of the body.
The corpse must be disposed of, otherwise it would be strange if such a strong smell of blood did not attract large predators.
Han Cheng didn't want the outside of the tribe to become a hunting ground for wild beasts. They would eat people and hunt around the tribe if they had nothing to do.
In the ice and snow, it is impossible to dig deep into the earth. Covering it with ice and snow is also a way, but it is not safe.
Firstly, the ice and snow cannot cover up all the smells, and it is easy for wild animals to come and eat the corpses. Secondly, it treats the symptoms but not the root cause.
Ice and snow will melt. Once the weather warms up and the ice and snow melt, the matter of disposing of corpses will still arise.
If burying it doesn't work, the only option is to burn it with fire.
Fortunately, the tribe now has enough firewood.
Under Han Cheng's arrangement, everyone carried a lot of dry firewood to a place about a mile away from the tribe. On top of the dry firewood, more firewood that had been dug out of the snow nest and was wet on the outside but dry on the inside was piled on top.
After the pyre was thick enough and the area was large enough, everyone carried the bodies of the Soaring Snake Tribe and threw them onto the pyre.
There were seventeen corpses in total. Including the three injured women who were dragged into the tribe, the number of people killed on the spot by the Tengshe Tribe in this battle reached twenty!
Almost half of the number of people who came!
The fire burned, emitting smoke, reflecting the surrounding snow, and devouring the corpses piled on the woodpile...
The blood-soaked snow cannot be ignored either. It was covered with a thick layer of snow piled up by the Qingque tribe people.
Han Cheng was treating three injured women. Under the current conditions, the treatment methods were also brutal and outrageous.
Han Cheng first used a three-centimeter-wide animal skin strip to wrap tightly around the woman's leg that was pierced by a stone spear. He then asked two women from the tribe to come over and hold the woman's leg firmly, and then called for strong arm strength.
His lameness caused him to hold the stone spear tightly with both hands, and then pull it out with all his strength!
Under the severe pain, the woman screamed miserably and suddenly sat up from the ground. Neither of them could hold her down!
But she quickly calmed down.
The severe pain caused her to pass out.
The woman's leg was half-dead, because after the stone spear was pulled out, a small piece of blood-stained bone came out.
Han Cheng used the warm water he had prepared before to clean the woman's wound and remove possible stone fragments or sawdust.
During this process, her wound kept bleeding. If Han Cheng hadn't tied the side of her leg near the heart with animal skin strips in advance, I'm afraid the bleeding would have been even more.
There was no cloth at this time, so there was no way to stop the bleeding, so Han Cheng could only grab straw ash and sprinkle it on her wound.
At the beginning, when the grass ash fell there, it was washed away by the blood. As the grass ash increased, it was gradually covered.
Dry grass ash fell on it and was quickly soaked, then slowly slowed down.
Han Cheng added a large amount of grass ash to the wounds on both sides of her, then wrapped them in animal skins and bandaged them.
The other two dealt with it in similar ways, but one of them was not done by Han Cheng, but by a woman from the Wuhe tribe.
One of the women was unlikely to survive because she was not injured in her limbs, but in her stomach.
Part of my intestines fell out!
When Wu saw it, he immediately shook his head and said that the woman was hopeless, but Han Cheng was unwilling to give up.
Having experienced future generations where even organs could be replaced, Han Cheng did not believe that death would be inevitable if his intestines fell out.
Of course, in this extremely crude situation, and meeting Han Cheng, who has only learned simple life-saving knowledge and is not even a half-qualified doctor, it is hard to say whether this woman can survive.
This was not the only reason why Han Cheng was unwilling to give up. The other reason was that if this woman could be saved, she would be of greater benefit to the tribe than the one with the injured leg.
Another reason is that it can increase practical experience, accumulate knowledge, and improve medical skills.
This does sound cruel, but there is no way around it. If you want to improve your medical skills, this is a necessary process. Fortunately, this woman is not from the Qingque tribe, and her life is in danger, so Han Cheng can let it go.
In fact, after tearing off the gorgeous outer layers of things in the world, the core is exposed, and the non-cruel ones are definitely less than the cruel ones...
The woman's exposed intestines were cleaned by Han Cheng with warm water. After cleaning the wound, he carefully stuffed it back and then wrapped it with animal skin strips to stop the bleeding and prevent her intestines from flowing out of her stomach.
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This was all Han Cheng could do. In an era when needles didn't even exist, he couldn't even sew up her wound.
The rest can only be left to fate...
When Han Cheng asked people to carefully carry the three people into the cave and put them as close to the fire as possible, the unpleasant smell of burnt flesh floated in from the outside.
Han Cheng knew where the source of the smell was...
Three flowers bloom, one on each side.
The second leader and the third leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe, together with the rest of the defeated people, fled hurriedly away, looking back as they ran, for fear that the damn, insidious and cunning tribe would take advantage of the situation to hunt them down.
During this process, people kept tripping over the fallen branches and trunks under the snow, but they did not dare to slow down at all. They climbed up from the snow and immediately ran forward as hard as they could.
My parents gave birth to two legs.
It wasn't until they ran into the depths of the woods and were far away from the terrifying tribe that the second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe, who felt much more at ease, stopped panting.
While wiping the cold sweat from his head, he looked at the embarrassment of his clansmen, whose numbers had been greatly reduced. His heart was as gloomy as his face.
Including him, there were only twenty-seven people gathered at this time!
Except for the twenty people who stayed permanently in the Qingque tribe, the remaining three people were left far behind when everyone was running for their lives because of injuries on their bodies.
In such a season, with no food and injuries, once they are separated from the large army, the only path waiting for them is death...
(I have some free time today, so let’s talk about this book. I’ve talked about it in the book review section before.
In fact, before this book, I had conceived a new book, which was also historical. During the mid-Tang Dynasty, after the Anshi Rebellion, I took "Shi Hao Li" as the entry point. However, I did not write it because I went home to attend a wedding.
On the way here, there was a four- to five-hour night train ride. At that time, I opened the Qidian category page and saw two original texts that were both highly recommended. Looking at the scores, they were both pretty good.
I had never read the original text before, so I opened it and read it. This book is "The Rise of the Primitive Era" by Mr. Heng Yi. I read about fifty chapters that day, and I also read a dozen chapters of "Unscientific".
"Primitive Man", I felt that this type of writing was quite suitable for me, and I started thinking about writing it when I came back.
Because I read very little of the original novel, and I started imagining it as soon as I read it. As a result, during the few days I was imagining it, my mind was filled with the book "The Rise of the Primitive Era". I was so scared that I didn't dare to read it anymore after reading more than 70 chapters.
I'm worried that more thinking will be restricted. But the things I came up with are inevitably based on a lot.
However, the direction of this book is different from that of Mr. Heng Yi. I looked at the table of contents after him and it was more focused on war. I wrote too much about war in my last book, and I don’t want to write too much about war, so this book will
Mainly daily life, farming, supplemented by war.
I mentioned this to Mr. Heng Yi in the group a few days ago. Mr. Heng Yi was very enthusiastic and gave me a chapter recommendation. I wonder if any book friends who have come from "The Rise" have seen this.
I originally thought I would talk about this later after it is put on the shelves. Then more people will read this book and I can repay Mr. Heng Yi to some extent. However, I have recently seen some book friends talking about plagiarism, and even saying that this book is not related to Heng Yi.
It's exactly the same as Mr. Yi's. After thinking about it, I thought it would be better to explain it earlier. It's not clear in the book review area, and it's troublesome to explain one thing many times, so I'll just explain it here.
If you are short of books, you can read "The Rise of the Primitive Era" by Mr. Heng Yi. This book is similar to it, but it really does not reach the same level of horror - Mo Shoubai who has double books and becomes virtual.)
