The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

And his behavior really aroused the courage of the soldiers of the Southern Qi Dynasty. They yelled one by one, and rushed to the front of the battlefield of the Northern Wei Dynasty, easily closing the defensive line of the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty who had fought and retreated. It tore a huge hole.

"Brothers, Wei Jun is defeated, so charge with me!!"

This Xiao Yan was also on the battlefield for the first time, but without the slightest timidity, the whole person was completely crazy.

He was so stupid and bold, and he didn't care about the opinions of the generals who joined the army next to him. He actually jumped down from the high platform of the drum, took the spear in the lead, and led the team to charge.

"Wow!"

This is incredible.

This Xiao Yan was the posture of the future Patriarch of the Xiao Clan in Lanling. He actually fought in person. If the private soldiers behind him didn't want to die, they had to protect the life of their owner.

Come on, follow the wailing up.

The elite soldiers cultivated among the big clans are not comparable to ordinary soldiers on the battlefield.

Coupled with the fact that the coach of the Northern Wei Dynasty was already half-believing and uncertain, he was even more frightened when he saw that the person on the other side was so emboldened.

The Northern Wei Dynasty, which had three times the number of soldiers of the opponent, was so defeated.

For a while, Xiao Yan was killed by Xiao Yan on the way back hastily.

Seeing that the powerful enemy on the opposite side had actually retreated to the castle that was more than a hundred miles away from the border of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Xiao Yan, who was standing at the front of the team, burst into laughter.

In this battle, he has always lived up to expectations. With this record, his position in the family is even stable.

Seeing the wind and smoke billowing, Xiao Yan waved the big robe behind him, with a majestic aura, and shouted: "Nanqi, we must win! We must win!"

Behind him, the soldiers roared in response: "Sure victory! Sure victory!"

Chen Qingzhi, who was watching the battle on the hillside, even though he was far behind, saw the battle as complete and thrilling.

With the victory of the Nanqi army, this thin boy, on this hillside, under the woods, tightly clenched his fist clenched with excitement.

At this moment, a seed galloping across the battlefield has been planted, and it will eventually grow into a big tree that can survive wind and rain.

"Gu Zheng! Gu Zheng!"

At this time, Chen Qingzhi couldn't vent his emotions. He just wanted to find his friends to share his excitement at this moment.

So, when he ran out of the medical tent behind the camp, he saw the figure of his companion fighting in the medical tent.

Rao was the bold Chen Qingzhi, and he took a breath of air-conditioning at this time.

Because of the high momentum in the front, the glory like the stars holding the moon, in this small camp at the back, it has become the most tragic **** in the world.

Screams, groans, irritable urges, chaotic footsteps of the wounded, and anxious roars, mixed into a scene of blood and fire.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Such a sorrow must be due to an accident that happened to his tongze and even his closest relatives.

They lost their lives before they waited for treatment.

Chaos, irritable, the air is full of pressure and breathless smell.

And in such an environment, his Gu Zheng, who grew up with him since childhood, has always had no idea, but he seemed to be born for the profession of a doctor, calmly in the medical tent, Methodically in accordance with the requirements of the old military doctors, and firmly implemented every order.

"Gu Zheng, get two sackcloths for the assistants on the right side of the three rows!"

"Gu Zheng! Pass me an iron spoon!"

"Gu Zheng! Apply the golden sore medicine externally, take three dollars, apply it evenly and bandage it!"

Gu Zheng, Gu Zheng, Gu Zheng.

As if his calmness and self-sufficiency were also discovered by the military doctors here, he was even more unceremonious...

But every order, Gu Zheng was able to handle it properly and accurately.

In such a chaotic environment, he was not affected by any foreign objects, showing a strong and calm personality.

This behavior made Chen Qingzhi, who was still uncomfortable when he saw the tragedy of the battlefield for the first time, forget the nausea and suffocation in his chest.

On the contrary, he stood outside the account with admiration, looking at his friends, busy inside, with a look of contentment.

Yes, now Gu Zheng is simply very satisfied.

This huge army of wounded soldiers not only did not bring him any discomfort, but instead brought him a huge experience.

Knives, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. Here, you can find wounds and cases of any appearance and condition.

For example, at this time, he has been approved to handle the wounded skin trauma alone.

Use hot medicated oil that can make the skin red and hot to clean the area around the wound.

If it is a deep scratch, you need to use tweezers and other tools to clean up the stones and other debris.

This is also the treatment that only those who are not seriously injured can receive.

Saving people these days is like fighting fire. In the case where life cannot be guaranteed, disinfection is the roughest step of preparation.

But now Gu Zheng can follow Dr. Xu's rough explanations to clean up the wounds step by step. On the premise of avoiding secondary infections, he can carefully explain all the precautions to these soldiers.

And try to use gauze bandage to fix the wound stronger.

Gu Zheng's movements were a bit jerky, but the speed under his hands was not slow.

In the category with the largest number of people dealing with minor injuries, the row of people in his row was the one that dropped the most and the fastest.

"Next!"

After the former soldier with the bandaged arm thanked him, the next soldier sat down opposite Gu Zheng very automatically.

In this small tent, there was a space for two people in an instant.

"Where is it hurt?"

Lifting his head and picking up the tweezers, Gu Zheng, with the bamboo slices and the colander, looked at the soldier on the opposite side.

When he showed Gu Zheng the wound on his back that had been glued together by blood and water, Gu Zheng knew that this should not be a scar that a novice like him could handle.

"Master! There is a wounded person here who needs to be sutured! The opening is too big and there is no long-term blood loss, but if it is not treated, it will easily become suppurated later!"

Hearing Gu Zheng's call, Doctor Xu in front of him stopped his bones.

Taking advantage of the fact that the soldiers under his hand were still stunned like the people around him, with a ‘gaba’, they slammed the dislocated arm of the opponent.

"It's done, try gently. You can't carry heavy objects for seven days, you can't argue with others and use force, and you can't do awkward tasks within a month."

"If there is no constant pain and swelling, this small injury will be healed!"

With this hand, the soldier just felt pain, and his treatment was over.

"Oh, good! Thank you Doctor Xu!"

This old military doctor has been in the army for many years, but much more than these recruits.

But this time Doctor Xu, who was summoned by Gu Zheng, did not correct Gu Zheng to call him Master.

On the contrary, he walked this way without putting on a good face and reprimanded: "What are you yelling! What are you calling out!"

"This is what you can do in the post-war emergency. If any doctor in this camp is doing some sophisticated treatment for people, but if you shook your hands because of your roar, this is a small life. It's gone!"

"Gu Zheng! You have to remember! This is a mistake you can never make again!"

Hearing this, Gu Zheng also solemnly returned: "I know Master!"

"Healer, calm, stable, without emotions and anger, I must remember!"

Seeing that Gu Zheng was sincerely admitting his mistake, Doctor Xu nodded his head with improvement.

He simply looked at the back of the soldier and said to Gu Zheng: "Needle and thread. Bianstone. I said, you do!"

What?

Am I on it?

What speed is this?

What about the medical training manual?

How can there be so much time in this world for you to train?

Field medical care, as long as they can work.

So Gu Zheng, with three-point disbelief, three-point excitement, and three-point silly boldness, really spread out the tools neatly, waiting for Doctor Xu to make the next arrangement.

"Cut the clothes open with scissors, soften the wound with hot oil, and remove the surrounding debris."

"I don't need to teach you again, right?"

Doctor Xu here just said, and Gu Zheng over there has already followed Master's words and did it in one step.

The two masters and disciples were calm, but the little soldiers who were regarded as experimenters by the two of them were not calm.

"Then what, Doctor Xu, can he do it? I have a stab wound on my back. Can't I just hang it in the medical tent because of this?"

That's wrong.

And Doctor Xu returned without mercy: "No!"

"You said it yourself, minor problems, at most a few minutes, I will leave after I teach him!"

"No! Don't!"

Brother, you'd better watch it by the side. I didn't say anything before.

After saying this, Doctor Xu didn't follow the little soldier's nonsense, but after seeing the half-foot-long wound, he spoke again.

"Using the Bianstone sickle to cut the skin around the wound and remove the tendons~www.readwn.com~Clamp the peeled skin with tweezers, and use a single thread to sew the skin pockets on both sides together."

"Remember, the strength of the sewing will make the skin on both sides stick to it."

"If there is a missing gap in the middle, don't force the adhesion, just follow your heart, just reach the level where the surface rubber bands naturally slightly collapse."

"If it is artificially attached to one place vigorously, it will affect the circulation of the blood around the meridians and even the entire back, and it may cause the necrosis of the back muscles."

"Don't worry about the hollow in the middle. The wound treatment here is just to prevent the infection of the everted muscles and to promote the penetration of new granulation and blood vessels."

"Do your best, obey the fate. Nothing!"

After finishing speaking, Doctor Xu really got up and turned to the hard-hit area where the bones were cut and the bones were cured.

Is this true anymore?