The Resplendent Farming Apothecary - Chapter 298

[Chapter two hundred and ninety-eight will be with you in the next life]

Ling Juechen looked back at Gu Ye, then bent over and entered a tent. Inside were a row of wounded soldiers lying side by side, some with missing arms, some with broken legs, and some who were bandaged into mummies… They followed the two of them in. Gong Lishang covered his nose because of the bloody smell, showing an expression of disgust.

“How is it?” Ling Juechen asked a bearded military doctor.

The military doctor who seemed to be very experienced shook his head with a sigh and said: “These few injured arms and legs are fine. If they can survive the pain and don’t fester, they can save their lives. The others… It’s too heavy, unless Hua Tuo is alive to save them!”

Gu Ye came to a bearded general whose intestines were half exposed, and carefully observed his wound. The bearded general was still conscious. He glanced at Gu Ye in surprise and grinned: “Little girl, go outside and play, don’t scare you. Be careful of having nightmares at night!

” “…”

Gu Ye just wanted to say that she could cure her, but the bearded general said boldly and freely: “I know! The intestines are all out, so there must be no help. Damn, I killed the other’s three generals and made a profit. Don’t worry, twenty years later, I will be a good man again! King General, in the next life, I will follow you, Hu Yimin!”

Ling Juechen looked at him blankly, and said coldly, “In this life, why bother? Waiting for the next life? Ye’er, can his injury be cured?”

General Hu’s unkempt beard moved, and together with the old military doctor, they looked at the little girl brought by the general king in surprise. What’s the meaning? The intestines are all out, can it be cured? The General King’s words are never without purpose. Could this little girl come from a family of hidden doctors?

Gong Lishang, who had been following behind the two, smacked his lips and said, “The internal organs are all out, how can I treat it? Xiao Ye’er, don’t talk big, be careful to smash the signboard of Yaosheng’s disciples!”

Ling Juechen frowned and said coldly, “What are you doing following up? Go out!”

“Don’t! Can’t I just say nothing? I’m just watching, you are free, just treat me as non-existent!” Gong Li Shang shamelessly stayed in the tent and did not leave.

Gu Ye took out his medicine box, took out a few sterile gowns, and let them put them on. Gong Lishang was pleasantly surprised to find that he had it too, and hurriedly put it on his body. Gu Ye nodded and said, “I said it can be cured, but it definitely won’t die! But this piece of intestines has been exposed for too long, and no measures have been taken, so it must be cut off!”

“Do you need help?” Ling Juechen saw that she was already there. The tent was busy, and he asked.

Gu Ye was already at the innermost part of the tent, setting up a rudimentary operating room. Hearing that, she pointed to the old military doctor: “Brother Chen, you and this old grandfather came to help, and everyone else is waiting outside the tent.”

The old military doctor pondered for a moment and asked, “I dare to ask this girl, is General Hu in danger in a short time?”

“The wound is not too big, and the blood loss is not too much, so it can last for two more days without any problem? What’s the matter? Are there more wounded than him?” Gu Ye asked.

When General Hu heard that he was not in danger for two days, he hurriedly shouted: “I’m not in a hurry, I’ll go save Lao Zhang first, he’s hurt more than me! I just look scary, he’s bleeding a lot, and he can’t stop. Stay…”

Gu Ye followed his line of sight and looked at the mummified human figure, even though it was wrapped in thick gauze, blood still oozing out. She frowned and took out a syringe: “Go and call a group of soldiers to come over and prepare for a blood transfusion.”

Ling Juechen went out to arrange it in person. When I heard that it was to save General Zhang, many soldiers scrambled to sign up, and many of them were generals of the same level as General Zhang. Ling Juechen randomly ordered a dozen people and came to stand by outside the tent. Fortunately, this general surnamed Zhang is not a rare panda blood, but a more common O type.

Gu Ye took the blood of two people from the sergeants outside, and Ling Juechen took the syringe: “I’ll come, you go to test the blood type.”

“You know?” Gu Ye raised his head in surprise and asked.

Ling Juechen nodded affirmatively, but did not explain. In the previous life, when two people walked together, the little girl often saved people halfway, and it was him who started the fight. Under her training, he became a qualified male nurse…

Gu Ye didn’t bother to ask him why he did this. Saving people is like putting out a fire, she buried herself in the blood type test. Luckily, the third sergeant who donated blood had the right blood type to match General Zhang.

“Come on!” The general looked about the same age as General Hu, and he gritted his teeth, “When Lao Zhang wakes up, tell him that he is bleeding from Lao Tzu! Kill the enemy well for Lao Tzu, don’t be a coward!”

Gu Ye had already drawn blood from him, and glanced at him lightly and said, “You better tell him yourself! Sit while you sit, and if you get dizzy, drink some sugar water!”

After speaking, she asked Ling Juechen to The man was moved to the makeshift operating table, and blood quickly flowed into General Zhang’s veins. She cut open the gauze wrapped around him, found several large wounds, cleaned and disinfected them, and quickly sutured them.

The old military doctor held a night pearl in one hand to illuminate her. At this time, he wished his parents would give him two more eyes. Not to mention those bizarre utensils, it is said that the sutures are sewed on human flesh. He has lived for more than 50 years, and this is the first time he has seen it! (Gu Ye: Don’t say it’s the first time you’ve met, it’s the well-known medical immortal uncle, I’ve never seen it before!)

The general king and the little girl cooperated extremely well, no matter what strange words the little girl spit out, He was able to find it out of a pile of utensils with accuracy. When using that “hemostatic forceps” to stop the bleeding, he can also clearly identify every place that needs to be stopped…

Could it be that during the six months since the General Wang disappeared, he was studying medicine with the little girl? The Great General Wang is really in high spirits, so he just won’t do anything for the generals, but just grab their jobs with them. The old military doctor complained and slandered in his heart.

Look at the little girl again, her fingers are flying, and her sewing skills are extremely skilled. Just looking at her movements and expressions, it is like embroidering on embroidery cloth, flying needles and threading. When the needle fell, the hideous wounds turned into smooth… stitches. Others can’t be seen for the time being, at least there’s no blood.

Gu Ye worked hard for more than an hour before all the wounds on General Zhang’s body were healed. In the meantime, several bags of blood were given to General Zhang, from different sergeants. The first general who gave him blood laughed and said that Lao Zhang was of mixed blood.