Feng Yuheng didn't give everyone much surprise. She also drove the military doctors on Xuan Tianming from the other end of Baicaotang one after another. She was very clear about the basic medical techniques she used. Now, without Feng Yuheng's words, they immediately understood that the most important task was to clean the soldiers who were injured first so that the wounds could be exposed more intuitively.

There were eight military doctors, and they rushed up, but there were also four serious soldiers. There were three military doctors with the best methods to choose the patient first, and then the heaviest one was left to Feng Yuheng. The remaining five military doctors consciously went to the left tent to deal with the minor wounded.

Feng Yuheng started to deal with the injured person whose leg was almost broken, while saying to three other people: "Disin it with alcohol first, be careful not to touch the wound. The injured person will easily be unable to resist the pain and struggle, which will cause the wound to continue to tear. After cleaning the body, I will use anesthetics. After the injured person is locally anesthetized, clean the affected area. At the same time, pay attention to the broken small stones entering the flesh, and take them out carefully with the camera. Carefully check, there will be no residue."

These pre-treatment sounds simple, but they also require extra caution. The soldiers are injured almost all over their bodies. It is too difficult to avoid alcohol from touching the wound. Doctors can only choose not to touch the main affected area first. As for the minor injuries, they should disinfect first.

These soldiers are real men. They know that their master is saving their lives, so even though it hurts, no one shouts anymore. They gritted their teeth and stood up, and did not scream.

Once Feng Yuheng entered the work state, he immediately stopped all his emotions. After all, she was a military doctor in her previous life and was very familiar with this post-war handling work. This is the soldiers she brought out, so she had a sense that in the Middle East battlefield in the Middle East, in the wars in which her country participated in rescue, any injury would be even more terrible. Some people even had their stomachs open and their intestines held by their hands to prevent them from flowing out.

She calmly did the work at hand, thinking about saving lives, and only reminded the military doctors from time to time to time and reminded them of some precautions and the work to be carried out next time. She took time to say to the soldiers: "Be patient now, it hurts a little, but you must not faint. When dealing with the affected area, I will give you anesthetics, so you won't feel the pain."

The rescue work was in full swing. In order to distract her, a soldier took the initiative to ask her: "Is the master going to leave Beijing tomorrow?"

Feng Yuheng replied: "That's right. But don't worry, when my grandfather comes later, we will definitely finish your surgery today first. Even if I leave tomorrow, grandfather will stare at this end, and it will be foolproof."

The general said, "With the care of Doctor Yao, of course we should rest assured. But you will leave Beijing tomorrow, so you must be more careful and take more precautions on the road."

"I can." Feng Yuheng chatted with the soldiers without saying a word, which really helped everyone distract some of their attention. After more than half an hour, their bodies were cleaned up and their original appearance finally revealed, which made the young soldiers feel embarrassed.

Now he was lying naked, still in front of his master. Although the master was strong, he was still a little girl after all, which was equivalent to seeing them all! Especially the soldier who was treated by Feng Yuheng personally, he even felt embarrassed to open his eyes. It doesn't matter that they are all men, but they have dirty the master's eyes. How could this be good? In theory, this is a matter of destroying the reputation of a woman. If it is placed among the people, then the woman must marry her. But the person in front of him is the princess and the prince's future concubine. How many of them have the heads to think about "responsible"?

After the disinfection was completed, Feng Yuheng began to spray some people with local anesthesia drugs. Seeing that the young men were closed with their eyes tightly and their faces were red, she suddenly understood something in her heart and shook her head helplessly. This was the idea of ​​the ancients that made her feel helpless. She was a doctor. In her previous life, the existence of a doctor was nothing else. You can't not treat male patients just because you are a female doctor, and you can't accept female patients just because you are a male doctor. How many male doctors are women, and how many gynecologists are men? Should patients still have to treat patients?

After she came to this era, she told the patients more than once, and the doctors and nurses under her Baicaotang, but even if the doctors and nurses understand, the patients could not accept it. For example, the wife and lady of a big family, even if they see male doctors, they only need to take the pulse, and they have to be separated by a layer of gauze on their hands, otherwise they will be said to be unpredictable. She worked hard many times, but later she felt that she could not change the thoughts of people in this era by herself, so she gave up, thus cultivating more female doctors, which solved the problem of difficulty in seeing a woman.

At present, she had to reiterate her point of view: "I am a doctor. For you at this moment, I don't mean a woman, and you don't need to be embarrassed because I am a woman. I'm seeing a disease and a wound, not you personally, do you understand?"

Someone nodded randomly and heard Feng Yuheng say again: "Since you understand, open your eyes. I don't mind, what are you so fond of you?"

When people heard this, they were all big men, which was so sweet. So they opened their eyes one after another and gradually accepted the concept of "doctors have no gender" mentioned by Feng Yuheng. The other tent was relatively mild, most of which were skin trauma. When they exploded, they were far away. Although they were affected, the injuries were not very serious. The heaviest one was the butt eggs bloomed. I took a brief treatment and put the wounded medicine left by Feng Yuheng here. Then I gave everyone a drip in the anti-inflammatory medicine infusion method that Feng Yuheng had prepared, and left one to take care of them here. The rest went into the tent of the seriously injured, helping to use the camera to pick up the gravel that was pierced into the flesh.

Until all these preliminary work was completed, Yao Xian was sent by the class walker. His arrival made Feng Yuheng breathe a sigh of relief. The military doctors' work was over. She asked everyone to rest outside the tent to wait. She arranged for the soldiers to set up two rest tents, and ordered Wangchuan Huangquan and the class walker to guard the situation outside. No one except Xuan Tianming was allowed to enter.

After everything was arranged, she closed the tent. Yao Xian was already checking the wounded. She frowned and shook her head while looking, shook her head and gave the injured anesthesia injections one by one. Until she was sure that all the soldiers had entered the state of general anesthesia, she couldn't help but scold Feng Yuheng and said, "I heard on the way when I came. It would be fine if you want to teach them to use the arms of the future generations, why don't you teach them for a few more days and let them practice randomly on their own?"

Feng Yuheng also sighed and said, "Didn't this happen together? I didn't expect such a thing to happen. This time I was neglected. Grandpa, you can teach me any lessons in the future. Let's do the serious work first and do the surgery."

Yao Xian also knew that it was not the time to hold them accountable, so he waved his hand: "Forget it, you should leave tomorrow, I will keep an eye on here. Whether it is treatment or the arms, I will teach them."

With Yao Xian's help, Feng Yuheng had to save a lot of effort. The two of them didn't say much and quickly carried the injured into the operating room of the space. As a result, as soon as they entered the space, Yao Xian, who had already decided not to scold his granddaughter, couldn't help it again-"Tell me, what is the whole room full of the room? Don't think I don't know who the Jueying thief was rumored outside, and I can't emptiate someone's treasure house quietly. Apart from you, I'm afraid there is no other person in the world who can do this. It's fine if you dare to go to Prince Sheng's Mansion, you don't want it?"

Feng Yuheng quickly pretended to be pitiful and begged for mercy. He kept assuring his grandfather that he would never dare to do it again. He coaxed and persuaded him, and finally suppressed Yao Xian's anger. Then the two entered the operating room and performed surgery on the injured soldiers one by one.

Surgery in the space is much better than outside. First, the equipment here is advanced, all of which are the highest-end products of the 21st century. Second, the things here are inseparable from the things here, and the garbage space thrown on the ground has an automatic cleaning function. Furthermore, there is no rot in the space, so there is no need to worry that the wounds of those untreated wounds will continue to deteriorate.

Even so, even if there was space, even with Yao Xian's help, the two of them were still busy all night. During this period, Xuan Tianming came into the tent and found that there was no one inside. He also understood that Feng Yuheng and Yao Xian had entered the space. He didn't say anything, but turned around to leave the tent, but he pulled a chair and sat outside the tent to guard it himself. No one was relieved to see it.

It was not until the sky turned white the next day that Feng Yuheng came out of the space. As soon as the man appeared, Xuan Tianming picked up the tent outside and saw Feng Yuheng alone. He didn't ask anything, and hugged the person, caressed his wife's hair with heartache, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work." The hair was just finished, obviously he had taken a shower in the shower room of the space, and it also brought the breath of 21st century shampoo.

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "I'm young, physically strong, and not hard work. It's my grandfather. He's old and is so tired after several surgeries that he's almost collapsed. He's taking a shower. Just come in, let's go in and lift the wounded out."

So, the prince of a country and the commander of the three armies followed his wife to work hard and resolutely carry the wounded.

Xuan Tianming had to admire Feng Yuheng's medical skills. He didn't see what these people were injured. One person's whole leg had broken bones from the base of his thigh, leaving only a little flesh and blood, but now it has been reconnected, at least it seems to be connected.

Feng Yuheng told him: "I have to be taken over. Whether I can survive depends on my life. I will leave more medicine here. Grandpa will stay in the camp to take care of the wounded, and also help me supervise and train the Shenji Camp to use new weapons. I still have to leave today. If you delay one day, you will have more trouble. These injuries are free of worries. Don't worry, the rest is to rest."
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