Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 155
Hu Yuan was very happy to heal the sick and save the patient for the doctor. In this day's effort, he cured a patient, which made him extremely happy.

The morning sun is always warm, Hu Yuan opened the door following the first ray of sunlight, and then slammed the door shut.

Hey, are these people going to kill me?

If he can't cure Wang Zhi by himself, will he be given the head of the owl by the ring sword? !
Are these **** so scary!
A large group of soldiers surrounded the door, anxiously waiting for the news, and there were still many wounded soldiers inside.

Hu Yuan finally adjusted his mentality, put a smile on his face, opened the door again, and faced the soldiers. He had nothing to be afraid of, because Wang Ting had already woken up.

As long as there is no suppuration within seven days, there is nothing serious.

"Doctor Hu, how is Wang Jun?" a soldier asked eagerly.

Hu Yuanzhi nodded triumphantly, and said, "Bless the official, this man has been saved."

As soon as the news came out, the soldiers waiting outside seemed to be blown up.

"It's really worthy of Miracle Doctor Hu! This can be cured! It's really amazing!"

"You haven't seen the miserable appearance of Wang Jun covered in blood, tsk tsk, if it were me, I'm afraid it would hurt to death."

"You bastard, you are ashamed to compare yourself with Wang Jun, who gave you the courage!"

"There are more than 100 wounded and sick soldiers in the wounded battalion. Can you ask Dr. Hu to take a look?"

"Scary, don't talk nonsense. Doctor Hu is the imperial doctor of the government. How can we, Qiu Ba, and the army of thieves have the right to have someone treat us? No, no."

"The official family in Bianjing is the reincarnation of the king of hell, and the king's army fought bravely, so the official family bypassed Wang Jundu's life. What do you know! The matter of the soldiers still depends on whether the official family will spare their lives!"

"It's reasonable, it's reasonable. But Miracle Doctor Hu is a close servant of the government, and if he bribes Miracle Doctor Hu with some money, he might be able to survive! Tell me, don't you?"

"Don't ghosts always eat incense money? How to bribe? Burn an incense?"

……

Hu Yuan originally listened to the praise, and felt elated in his heart. The feeling that this shot by himself is a life is really great.

But listening to it, the discussion among the soldiers seemed to have changed.

I'm not dead yet!Is this burning incense for yourself?

Blessing from officials is a catchphrase he has learned recently, and he always feels that those who can produce medical treasure records like nursing notes must have more classics.

Still, he frowned, thinking about the wounded battalion the soldiers were discussing.

He still remembered last night, when he stared at Wang Ting's body that had become hot due to fever, he asked himself with a sigh of relief.

Can people just resign themselves to fate?
"Come on, come here and show me the wound." Hu Yuan greeted a wounded soldier, wanting to see his wound.

The soldier took a step back, shook his head desperately, and said, "This is just a minor injury to me, so I won't bother Dr. Hu! Don't bother."

Yesterday a soldier held Wang Chi's body and saw how Hu Yuan treated Wang Chi.

That guy's strange way of cutting flesh with a small knife and sewing it with hemp thread has been rumored among the soldiers for a long time, it's more than terrifying!
This feeling of mending human flesh like a broken sack is really weird. The centipede-like wound has long been rumored to be supernatural.

"Come here! Let me see, if you accidentally suppurate, it will kill you! You know it!" Hu Yuan was a little angry. He is a doctor.How could he have anything to do with a ghost!
If the patient is disobedient, it will embarrass the doctor.

The soldiers were a little scared. If they didn't see a doctor, would they use their supernatural powers to kill the wounded?

Fearing forward, Hu Yuan looked carefully at the wound for a long time. The wound was no more than half a finger deep, and it did not suppurate. It will recover in a few days, so don't worry about it.

"Where is the wounded barracks, let me go and have a look. Wang Jun is already awake, who wants to run an errand to inform Commander Zhong?"

Hu Yuan was about to go to the wounded barracks to see that they were all good boys who fought for the country, and there was no coward.

When the planter saw Hu Yuan, Hu Yuan was cleaning the wound of a certain injury. Some wounded were sick and had no medicine available, so they used some Avalokitesvara clay to paste on the wound at will.

The wound, which was fine, festered instead, and his life was in danger.

Hu Yuan tidied up the wound carefully, and said to several nearby soldiers: "This kind of wound is less than half a finger, just lick it twice, as long as it doesn't bleed, don't worry about it. It's muddy, is it because you think you're dying too slowly?" ?”

"When dealing with injuries, especially trauma, knives, needles and threads must be steamed, and hands must also be washed with oxalic acid. Do you understand?"

Hu Yuan was going to teach a few helpers to help him. Although there were only a hundred people in the wounded battalion, there were too many wounded in the entire city of Taiyuan.

There are also wounded soldiers in Zhongjia's barracks, which are even more numerous.

Teach a few helpers to save yourself from being overwhelmed and delay the treatment time.

"Chong Shuai, this is the method of making refined salt. Please ask Zhong Shuai to find some soldiers and prepare some." Hu Yuan took out a crumpled piece of paper very reluctantly.

This is the secret recipe of Hujia refined salt.

But if they don't take it out now, the injuries in Taiyuan City are likely to die.

I prepared the salt water in the porcelain bottle by myself, and I was already stretched to handle a king.

There is nothing to be regretful about. Is there anything more important than life?

Take it and take it.

Hu Yuan scolded himself as a prodigal son while continuing to heal his injuries.It took a total of one morning before Hu Yuan withdrew from the wounded barracks.

He felt that he was quite powerful. Except for him who was seriously injured and on the verge of being helpless, the other wounded soldiers were all getting better.

There are still many wounded battalions in Taiyuan City, especially in order to break through Wanyan Zonghan's blockade, the Zhongshi did not care about the strength of the troops, and even injured some unarmored soldiers.

Hu Yuan ate two mouthfuls of food in a hurry, and led a group of people into the wounded barracks.

"This is the wounded barracks! Not a pigsty! Do you have the nerve to call this place a wounded barracks? I must report it to the officials!"

"What is this? Horse manure or sheep manure? Hurry up and clean it up! The most important thing for the wounded barracks is to be clean! After finally cleaning up the wound, won't it fester again if we stay in this environment?"

"Ventilation! Do you know the ventilation! You lock the doors and windows, and the wounded soldiers will be smothered to death!"

"This quilt is so dirty, the cotton must be four years old! It's all rotten! Go change it."

Hu Yuan babbled to correct the various wrong practices of the wounded barracks. A soldier held a pen in his hand and quickly wrote down Hu Yuan's babble.

This is an order from the teacher.

Why is medical skill a square skill?Wasn't it caused by quack doctors under the name of doctors who sold some unknown pills?
If you really meet a capable doctor, especially an official servant, which one is not hard to please?There are not many such opportunities.

Every time you write down a sentence, you have an extra chance to survive.

Hu Yuan babbled while he was treating the illness. The soldiers memorized it very quickly, and this single word could be life-threatening.

In every battle, there are the most wounded soldiers, and they are also the most difficult to deal with. If they are not careful, they will crash the camp. These genius doctors spare no effort in curing diseases and saving lives.Every word you say must be kept in mind.

Hu Yuan has been busy for several days and nights without stopping, and he has dealt with all the wounded patients in the wounded barracks under the city of Taiyuan.

When he fell asleep, he vaguely felt that a certain seed in his heart began to take root and sprout.

Practice benevolence and save common people.

It is difficult to know, but it is not easy to do.

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