Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 154 Can human life be left to God to decide?
Hu Yuan washed his hands very solemnly, and then said to the teacher: "It's a pity that the medical sage's Mafei powder has been lost for a long time. The army can also suffer less."

After speaking, Hu Yuan began to debride the wound. He picked up the sharp short knives very carefully, and these knives had been boiled in boiling water.

Every time Hu Yuan talked about hygiene with Wang Chongyang, he would respond to the nursing notes Zhao Huan gave him one by one, supplement the contents of the nursing notes, and improve the nursing theory.

Clean, tidy and non-toxic.

It's just that this is non-toxic, and he often wonders what caused the sores to appear!
What he has to do is to wash away the toxin. Although he doesn't know what the toxin is, he still learned how to clean the wound from the nursing notes.

brine.

When cleaning the sores, he tried his best to only cut off the carrion and dead flesh, but Wang Ting was still in a coma, struggling and wailing constantly.

If it wasn't for Hu Yuan's serious cleaning of the wound, the teacher would have thought that Hu Yuan wanted to kill Wang Zhi.

After the dead meat was completely removed, he took out the layer-wrapped porcelain bottle, carefully removed the stopper, and slowly cleaned the wound.

Distilled water is easy to collect. He boiled a pot of water and collected a bottle of distilled water.

But this refined salt is not so easy to produce. This refined salt is not the salt for daily consumption. There are too many sundries in it. The production of this refined salt is a secret of their old Hu family.

Pour salt into water to dissolve, filter with rice paper, and drop in oxalic acid to let the salt precipitate, so as to get a drop of refined salt.

This bag of salt water is the secret of their old Hu family. It was this porcelain bottle that Emperor Taizong used to treat arrow wounds.

This is a Bian porcelain that has slaughtered a dragon.

Every time a wound was cleaned, Hu Yuan wrapped the wound with steamed cloth.

This is an extremely delicate job, and he carefully operates every step, lest there will be any mistakes.

Fifteen wounds spread all over the body. This is not a small job. In this peach moon, Hu Yuan's forehead was covered with dense sweat stains.

In the future, if you do this kind of thing, you must have someone to wipe your sweat.Hu Yuan suddenly realized that he needed to wipe his sweat alone.

It's not that he thinks he is so noble, it's just that the dripping sweat can easily make the injured's wound suppurate again.

It's just that when he was distracted, Wang Tian's screams became heart-piercing. This tough man had never screamed so fiercely when facing a battle formation.

I don't know what sorcery this Hu Yuan used to make such a strong man like Wang Tian so miserable.

Hu Yuan realized that his distraction made the action of cleaning the wound a bit rough, which led to such a miserable cry.

This debridement is very delicate and requires enough patience and carefulness.

"This debridement is more suitable for women."

However, the way of medicine is a square skill, how can there be any famous ladies who can learn this?Hu Yuan shook his head again and again, whimsical.

"God damn golden dog! Wait for a while! I will take your dog's head as a sacrificial wine!! Ah! It hurts me too!" Wang Ting suddenly sat up straight and roared loudly, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes Eye white, like a wild beast.

"Wang Jun is awake! Wang Jun is awake! Miracle Doctor Hu! It is really Miracle Doctor Hu!" Said the teacher very excitedly.

He thought Wang Ting would never wake up again.

Only Hu Yuan nodded guiltyly. He was distracted just now, and the strength in his hands was a little heavier, which caused Wang Ting to react so strongly.

However, Hu Yuan, who has practiced medicine for many years, knows that as long as a person can wake up, it will be easier to manage in the future.

Hu Yuan continued to do what he was doing, took out the needle and thread, and began to sew up the wound.

Wang Ting's voice of howling ghosts and wolves echoed in the small house again and again. This is instinct, and no one can look down on Wang Ting.

Because he has proved his courage with his bravery.

It's just that Hu Yuan's serious appearance of cutting flesh made everyone present tremble with fear!And the fine needles passing through the flesh and blood are really frightening.

Killing the enemy in battle is extremely normal. Anyone who is cut with a big blade will bleed, be injured, and die.

But this terrifying feeling of slow knife cutting flesh makes people shudder.

The eyes of everyone looking at Hu Yuan changed, like ghost messengers from the underworld. In the legendary [-]th hell, there is a layer dedicated to pickpocketing. It seems that Hu Yuan is this ghost soldier.

The official family is the King of Hades in the ten palaces of the underworld, so Hu Yuan is the emperor's close servant, so he is naturally a member of the underworld.

"You're done. Phew. Put the king's army on the clean bedding." Hu Yuan put down the needle and thread in his hand and sighed.

He just wiped the sweat off his forehead, looked left and right, and said in great surprise: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

The reason why he asked this question was entirely because everyone's eyes were full of fear, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Oh, I see." The Fourth and Fifth Army soldiers carried Wang Ting to another bed,
At this point, the calculation is not over yet. Hu Yuan still needs to guard Wang Tin and observe Wang Tin's physical condition at any time. Improving medical skills is one aspect, and on the other hand, Wang Tin also needs his care.

The teacher asked tentatively, "How is Wang Jun doing?"

"You all go out, I'm fine here. One day, this day is the most critical time for Wang Jundu. If he survives, he will survive. If he can't survive, I have no other way. Really tried my best."

Hu Yuan waved his hand impatiently and told everyone to leave.

As for the question of Wang Jun, although Hu Yuan was extremely reluctant, he still sighed and said: "We can only resign ourselves to fate."

This kind of teacher is disappointed, such a brave general is rare in ancient and modern times, it would be a pity if he passed away.

When the willows were on the top of the moon, Hu Yuan supported his head and looked at Wang Ting in a daze.

He was thinking about a question, why are people so fragile, but anyone who is injured may die.

No matter how meticulous the care is, the final result is still left to God to decide life and death.

How much did people or medical skills participate in it?
Can people just resign themselves to fate?Is life and death only determined by heaven?

Why.

It seems to be a wonderful seed, which is constantly taking root and sprouting in Hu Yuan's heart, as if some thought wants to grow out of his heart.

But he didn't know what it was.

"Healer, can you give me some saliva?" An extremely weak voice sounded in the small room.

Hu Yuan added some kerosene to the oil lamp, looked at Wang Tin carefully, and then confirmed that it was Wang Tin who was speaking.

woke up.

Hey.

There was a shy smile on Hu Yuan's face, he was a little at a loss, and also a little dazed, he seemed to have saved another person, and he was a general who had just defended the Great Song Dynasty.

He nodded a little at a loss and said, "Hey, hey, I'll bring you some water. Just wake up, just wake up, hehe."

　Thanks to "Wang Tianming is so handsome" and "Human Machine" for their rewards, thank you for your support. (づ￣3￣)づHu Yuan: Call out Piao Piao, or I will treat you.Move times and times, move times and times (づ￣ 3￣)づ

　　
　
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