Wei and Jin Cooks

  Chapter 874 is dying

  Shi Le glanced at him and said, "What does healing have to do with ritual?"

  Shi Le said: "Although I have never read and read, I also know that things like a cow giving birth to a calf, a mother giving birth to a baby, and healing have nothing to do with men and women, and have nothing to do with etiquette, but only with life."

  Zhao Hanzhang's injuries were all cut by him, what can't he see?

   On the battlefield, all etiquette and morality are farts!

  Zhao Hanzhang agreed with what Shi Le said, nodded and said: "Not bad."

  Fu Tinghan ignored them and cleaned the wound. Seeing that the bleeding speed increased again, he couldn't help saying: "It needs to be stitched up, shall I come?"

  Zhao Hanzhang said: "You come."

  Suture has been used since ancient times, but few doctors know how to use it. All the doctors in the Zhao family army know how to use it. Even the doctors and nurses have learned how to suture.

  Although it may not be superb, it can still be seen.

  Zhao Hanzhang ordered that every doctor in the army has a teaching task every quarter, and how many emergency treatment skills can be taught to the doctors and nurses, and they can get the corresponding bonus.

  In the Zhao Family Army, there are only two things that will not be owed, one is the pensions for soldiers killed and seriously injured; the other is the bonuses of the military doctors.

  Zhao Hanzhang would rather procrastinate than pay the military salary, and would also pay the bonus.

  So the doctors and nurses in the army, even the illiterate and vulgar peasants who have just entered the army, have to learn to use pliers to pinch needles and suture.

  Fu Tinghan has been walking with the army, and naturally he has also learned a little bit. Although the needles and threads he got now do not meet the specifications, on the battlefield, they even rubbed out grass and soaked it for use, let alone real thread?

  So Fu Tinghan picked up the needle and thread after cleaning his hands carefully, threaded the needle with sharp eyes facing the fire, and then lowered his eyes and stabbed the needle into her flesh.

  Shi Le, who had been watching, twitched his brows and eyes, and the young Awei was also stunned when he turned his head to look.

   Shi Hongtu and the others are not surprised, who hasn't had a few stitches on their body yet?

   This is the most common method used by Zhao Jiajun to stop bleeding and promote wound healing.

   Not to mention, this method is really effective. When Fu Tinghan sewed up, the blood was still gurgling. After he sewed up, the amount of bleeding was greatly reduced. Once he applied medicine and bandaged, the bleeding basically stopped.

  Zhao Hanzhang has been trying to relax her body as much as possible, because other parts of her body are also in pain, plus the pain caused by the wound itself, which made her basically ignore the stitching sensation.

  Shi Le could clearly see the changes in the wound. He immediately said to Shi Hongtu, who was simple and rude, who wanted to bandage the wound directly: "I also need to sew it up with a needle."

  Shi Hongtu: "I won't."

  Shi Le looked at Fu Tinghan.

  Fu Tinghan glanced at Zhao Hanzhang, bandaged her wound and came to see Shi Le's wound.

  Seeing that Fu Tinghan wanted to do it himself, Shi Hongtu blushed, and immediately grabbed the work in his hand, "Mr. Lang, let me do it."

  Fu Tinghan: "No, I'll do it."

  Although Shi Hongtu and his colleagues also worked with him as a military doctor, the technique was very rough. Shi Le's wound was in very bad condition, much worse than Zhao Hanzhang's.

  It seems that Zhao Hanzhang did not think Shi Le was alive when he stabbed the knife.

  Fu Tinghan roughly sewed him up, but left a small opening, which was used for inspection.

  Shi Le's wound was deep, and even his intestines leaked out. He washed it and stuffed it back. If he didn't make an opening, he was afraid that something would come out and he would have to open his stomach again.

  After he healed the wound on Shi Le's ribs, Shi Le had already passed out.

  Fu Tinghan touched his forehead, then quietly said to Zhao Hanzhang: "I have to find a doctor for him, otherwise he might not survive."

  Zhao Hanzhang frowned, and turned his eyes to A Wei who was a little embarrassed beside him.

  A Wei stared back blankly.

  Zhao Hanzhang gave him a polite smile, and asked, "Awei, do you know who among these refugees is a doctor?"

   "Doctor?" Ah Wei said: "Even if there is a doctor, there is no medicine at this time. Without medicine, what is the use of just having a doctor?"

  Zhao Hanzhang smiled slightly, "Do you know the doctor?"

  A Wei: "I don't know."

  Everyone: "..."

  Only Zhao Hanzhang looked normal, she said with a smile: "I want to ask Ah Wei for help."

  A Wei: "I can't find a doctor..."

   "I'm not looking for a doctor, I want to find Mr. Li," Zhao Hanzhang said, "Mr. Li from Guangzong County just now, you both belong to the Anping Kingdom, and you have some friendship, so I would like to ask you to pass a few words on my behalf."

  A Wei was stunned, "I, I don't know them, Wusui County and Guangzong County are far away."

  Zhao Hanzhang: "It's okay, you don't recognize them, they recognize you, as long as you report your name."

  A Wei's eyes lit up, "I'm so famous?"

  Zhao Hanzhang nodded with a smile.

  Ah Wei said in an all-inclusive manner: "You can say what you want."

  Zhao Hanzhang pondered for a moment and then said: "Let's just say that tonight my blood is hard to dissipate, and I can't sleep, so I want to talk with the old man around the stove."

  She said: "Just say that I will always wait for him here."

  A Wei patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, girl, I'll go invite him right away."

   When he turned around, he suddenly remembered, and asked back, "I haven't asked about the girl's background yet."

  Zhao Hanzhang smiled slightly and said, "Yuzhou, Zhao Hezhen."

  The word Zhao Hanzhang is widely circulated, but not many people know the name Zhao Hezhen.

  Many refugees here came from Anping Kingdom, so she was cautious and didn't want to reveal her identity easily; but since they are going to Yuzhou, they obviously agree with her, so can she stretch out her tentacles to test it out?

  The name and place of origin are her tentacles.

  Ah Wei was so stupid. When he saw her, he reported his place of origin and name, and then disappeared without asking for details. He turned around and left.

  Most of the refugees fell asleep. Although they didn't sleep deeply, few of them were still walking.

  A Wei has a strong body and a ruddy complexion. He looks like a young man who has lived a good life after fleeing, so even if he walks from one end to the other alone, no one dares to trouble him.

   I'm afraid that if I hit one, it will provoke a group.

  Old Li didn’t sleep either. He just suppressed the tyrants surnamed Wu, and united with other surnames to consolidate their power.

  The Wu surname cannot be separated from them. For the same reason, Mr. Li does not want to lose the big force of the Wu surname. Migrating in troubled times, the danger will not come from the refugee group, but from the outside.

  If you encounter bandits on the road, if there are not enough people in the group, they are likely to become abandoned lambs.

  He was discussing the personnel arrangements for tomorrow with his sons and grandchildren, when a young man was brought to him with his head held high.

  The young man came here alone, facing so many of them, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly clasped his fists and said: "Old Li, Gu Qilang, Gu Wei in Xiawusui County."

  Once Mr. Li heard this, he immediately got up solemnly, and said politely: "It turns out that it is Gu Jiaqilang, who has admired his name for a long time. I wonder why he came here late at night?"

   Ah Wei heard that he really knew him, couldn't help but squinted his eyes, and said to Li Lao: "Someone asked me to pass a message to Li Lao."

  (end of this chapter)