The war ended soon after. After the sword and shield hand was killed, the remaining bandits suddenly woke up. This war that was originally thought to be extremely relaxed actually caused heavy casualties. Including the minor injuries, serious injuries and deaths, more than half of them were injured and killed.

Especially the four horse thieves disappeared, either killed or escaped. The four most powerful thieves were dead. They had no intention of fighting. They all ran away in scattering.

Yang He led the young and strong people to chase after dozens of steps, and left some heads to the other party, and then gave up and stopped chasing him.

He had no intention of chasing more. Although the battle was won, his side also suffered heavy casualties. Even young, strong women and children included the number of casualties, and the number of serious injuries and deaths was very likely to reach ten. It was a tragic victory. Especially the injured were urgently needed to treat and could not be delayed.

This requires clean water. Han Daxia told Yang He that there is a canal two hundred steps ahead, and there is still a lot of water flow in the canal, and there is a pavilion next to the canal, where the wounded can be placed inside to treat the wounded.

Yang He looked in the direction he said, and the area was covered by weeds and trees, and it was impossible to see clearly from afar. However, Han Daxia said that there was a pavilion canal there, so there should be one.

Yang He ordered the letter to Mr. Yang to take some people to clean the battlefield here, and the rest carried the injured who could not move there, and the slightly injured walked on their own.

The young and strong people were still excited. This was their first time facing a head-on battle to defeat the bandits. In the past, they only knew how to escape, and they ran away again and again. Often, hundreds of people were there in the process, and in the end they were only dozens of them, or even a few people.

This was the first exception, so they yelled and chased, and the wounded people who could not run among the bandits were beaten to death by them directly swinging their sticks.

However, some young and strong men were in grief. The two horse thieves were shot by bows and arrows, and the last two horse thieves rushed in, and many women and children were injured or even killed.

Yang He saw a young and strong kneeling in front of a little boy. He cried so sadly, and there was a woman beside him who was also snatching the sky and the earth. The little boy was trampled to death by the horse thief who rushed in, and his internal organs were flowing out, and there was still an incomparable fear and pain on his face.

The battlefield was actually very tragic, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Fortunately, my younger brother and sister were fine, so let Yang He comfort him.

The injured must be treated and bandaged immediately. Yang He left Minister Yang, Han Guan'er and others to clean the battlefield and contain the bodies. The rest of them moved to the canal.

Zhao Zhongju and others took the lead and prepared hot water and clean cloth belts as Yang He ordered. Qi Youxin organized people to help the wounded.

He had seen his injured daughter. Seeing that his daughter Qi Wande was shot in the face, although the arrow shaft was folded and bandaged thickly, he still moaned continuously and his breath was weak, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Everyone hurried over, and Yang He took his younger brother and sister to accompany Han Daxia. Needless to say, Han Daxia, as a hunter, also knew a little about the knowledge of treatment. Some time ago, everyone was attacked by wolves, and the injured were thanks to him.

Sure enough, there was a canal two hundred steps away. There was still a lot of water in the canal, and there was still a living water. There was a pavilion beside the canal. By the time Yanghe arrived, Zhao Zhongju had already started boiling water.

She organized women to set up a fire pit in the pavilion, four stones were placed in a simple manner, and a fire was burned below, and an iron pot was mounted on it, filled with water. Some thatched grass was piled by the pavilion. After the wounded were lifted and helped it, they leaned against the thatched grass one by one.

Yang He saw that Zhao Zhongju had also prepared some cloth belts and collected them from various refugee packages. However, looking at these "clean cloth belts", Yang He shook his head and had to take his own package and find some soft and clean inner clothes from it. Unfortunately, everyone's eyes were torn into strips as bandages.

He sighed in his heart that there was too little supplies during the escape, and there were no special bandages made of cotton yarn, nor special medicines for injury. He barely found some herbs to count them, which was too unfavorable for the treatment of the injured.

There are many people who have been arrowed in this battle. There are no antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs in this era, so it is very easy to get tetanus. Thinking about the later generations, if you are cut by metal plates at home, you will have to get an injection, so you will know the consequences of being shot by sharp arrows.

In the absence of medication, it is very important to clean the wound to prevent infection.

Yang He ordered that after the water boiled, a few pots of clean water were filled with clean water and put some fine salt in it. This made Zhao Zhongju hesitate because there was not much salt, especially fine salt, but she still obeyed Yang He's instructions.

Yang He also instructed them to put the cloth towel to clean the wound in the pot and cook it for a while. Finally, he guided Zhao Zhongju and others how to clean the wound, how to bandage and stop bleeding, what details should be paid attention to, etc.

He also took the initiative to clean and bandage the little girl Qi Wande and the young and strong man with arrows in his left eye.

At this time, the arrows of both of them were left in their bodies, and the young and strong had already fainted. The little girl Qi Wande was still awake, but she looked painful and moaned a few times, making Zhao Zhong's heart cut.

Yang He saw that both of them were bandaged with thick cloth strips, and his brows frowned slightly. At first glance, the cloth strip was torn off from his coat, and it was not clean or not. Most of the wounds in this era were infected in this way.

He opened the cloth strip on the little girl's face, and a broken arrow rod penetrated it on her face, and the arrow was not visible in her cheeks. Every time the little girl made a little painful move, the blood just stayed like that.

Yang He wiped the surroundings of the little girl's wound with a hot cloth towel cooked in the pot, then took out a pair of boiled chopsticks and said softly: "Be good at Nannan, open your mouth."

The little girl opened her mouth as she said, but she touched the wound. Blood flowed, her expression was extremely painful, and tears rolled down like that.

Zhao Zhongju cried beside him and said, "Be good, my daughter, you have to listen to your husband."

Qi Youxin looked anxiously beside him, his second son Qi Zhixiang, his eldest daughter Qi Wanrong, and his youngest daughter Qi Wanjun. His expression was calm, but his trembling hands revealed his true feelings.

The little girl opened her mouth with tears and opened her mouth hard. Yang He put the chopsticks in and grabbed the arrow that penetrated her cheeks. As the little girl screamed in pain, she pulled the arrow shaft out of her mouth.

This is to prevent secondary damage. Fortunately, the arrow does not damage other parts of the mouth, and only shoots through the cheeks and hangs in the air in the mouth.

The next thing was much easier. Yang He used a piece of tear-out, soft and clean cloth to boil some light salt water and carefully clean the little girl's wounds.

He cleaned it very carefully, and the arrows in this era are very prone to rust. If a little rust spot is left in the wound, the little girl will be finished.

In fact, at this time, there were too many cases of high fever and death after being shot for more than ten days. He also found some traces of rust and mud in the little girl's wound. If he hadn't done it himself, the little girl would be afraid that her life would be difficult to save in the future.

While cleaning, he told Zhao Zhongju and others: "I have taken it carefully. If someone is injured in the future, I will do this."

Everyone surrounded him and his eyes were full of admiration and admiration. Especially for the newly joined, Mr. Yang not only had both civil and military skills, but also knew medical skills.

Although it is only basic treatment knowledge in Yang He's opinion, it is a profound life-saving skill in the eyes of refugees, and can save his life at any time.

Zhao Zhongju looked around carefully. Seeing Yang He's serious and meticulous look, she was full of tears and was very grateful.

Han Daxia surrounded him and looked at him very carefully, his eyes full of admiration.

After cleaning the wound, Yang He bandaged the wound with a bandage made of his clean inner robes. At this time, there was no anesthetic and all the pain could only be endured alive. Fortunately, people were very strong at this time, and even the little girl was no exception.

Her tears kept circling in her eyes, but she just refused to scream, which made Yang He's bandage much smoother.

Looking at the little girl he had been cured, Yang He felt relieved. He was relieved and a little sad. The little girl's life might have been saved, but she was sure to be disfigured, which would have a great impact on her future life.

Yang He finally bandaged the young man with an arrow in his left eye. The young man had already fainted. After pulling out the arrow, he screamed, and then fainted again, leaving Yang Heshiwei motionless.

The young and strong Yang He was not sure whether he could survive. There were those who were hit by horses and those who were hit by sabers. After two horse thieves rushed in, many people were hit by horses, and several old men and women and children were hit by sabers.

This long wound that was dragged through people with the help of horsepower was often unsolvable in the age of cold weapons. Although their wounds were roughly bandaged, they still looked shocking and blood flowed.

Yang He's response was to clean the wound and let Zhao Zhongju, Sun Zhaodi and others use needle and thread to sew their wounds together, but a small hole was left to discharge pus. This is very important. Yang He wanted Zhao Zhongju, and Sun Zhaodi and others to remember it in his heart.

The refugees looked around with their eyes wide open, and they all felt their eyes wide open. Unexpectedly, the wound could be sewn like a sewing clothes, and it looked very effective, at least the blood stopped.

Everyone was very grateful to be with Yang He. If they were placed in the past, even if there were so many layers of wounds, they would often not be able to stop them, and they would almost die of wound infection in the future. This process was really terrible.

Seeing Yang He treating them carefully, not to mention the family members, even the injured were all grateful. The process of suturing the wound was very painful, but they just trembled and endured silently, and there were very few people screaming loudly.

In the end, all the wounded were cleaned and bandaged, but no medicine was applied to the wounded. This required Han Daxia to take someone to find him.

Yang He breathed out and did everything he could do. Whether these people can survive depends on their fate.

Qi Youxin had always looked anxious, but after seeing her daughter bandaged her, she lay quietly on the thatch, and knew that she had survived, she breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Yang He again.

Yang He waved his hand and looked at Yan Dezheng beside him coughing from time to time. He said with concern: "Mr. Yan is okay?"

Yan Dezheng looked a little ashamed, and he said, "Don't worry, my husband, the student is fine...just..."

Yang He knew what Yan Dezheng wanted to say, so he waved his hand to stop Yan Dezheng's words. In this battle, some people who were knocked away by horses, such as Yan Dezheng and others, seemed fine now, but it is hard to say that there would be any sequelae or internal injuries.

There is nothing we can do about Yang He, and a famous doctor needs to slowly apply medicine to condition it.

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Lao Bainiu: When you are out, you have been updated regularly these two days.

You can't write outside, so you can update it every day these days and calculate the manuscripts. It's less than ten days, so you have to save money.

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I also felt that it was too difficult to type on my phone, so I tried to type a hundred words and took it for two hours.

No wonder the book reviews of Zongheng are at most "sign-in".
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