When the sky turned white, Nanqi soldiers, led by the generals, finished cleaning the inside and outside of the camp.

The wounded soldiers were all arranged to recuperate and receive treatment in the wounded soldiers' tent. Seeing that Bihe was fine, Su Mumu ordered Forsythia to take Bihe to rest, while she rushed to the wounded soldiers' tent to help the military doctor bandage and treat the wounded soldiers.

The loyal Forsythia Bihe followed Su Mumu to the wounded soldiers' camp.

The whole tent was filled with bloody scenes, wounded soldiers with missing arms and legs were everywhere, and the sound of wailing and pain filled the ears.

Forsythia could barely bear it, but Bihe completely accepted his incompetence and ran directly to the outside of the account to vomit.

Su Mumu's face was covered with a human skin mask. The military doctors and assistants thought that Su Mumu was sent to help in the wounded soldiers' account. They hurriedly called on Su Mumu to help hold down a soldier who was about to saw off his injured leg.

"Please don't cut off my legs. I will have to help my mother work in the fields from now on. Wuwuwu..."

The wounded soldier cried miserably, but he did not struggle too much to save his life.

Su Mumu looked carefully at the injured leg sawn by the knife and said.

"His legs don't need to be sawed off."

As soon as Su Mumu finished speaking, the military doctor and the two assistants holding down the wounded soldier all raised their heads and looked at her strangely, as if they were looking at a monster.

Only then did Su Mumu remember the human skin mask on her face, and reached out to take off the mask. Her beautiful face even stunned the wailing wounded soldiers.

The military doctor with extremely professional ethics was stunned for a moment before starting preparations again.

"Who wants to saw off his legs? Who doesn't know that these soldiers will be the backbone of the family when they return home, but what can be done? What is more important, life or legs?"

After hearing what the military doctor said, Su Mumu couldn't help but laugh.

At present, both the level of medical technology and the conditions of medical facilities are really lagging behind. In this kind of surgery that cannot guarantee sterility, even if the legs are amputated to save life, the patient will probably die of excessive blood loss or death in the end.

It is a postoperative infection. Only a very small number of people can barely survive, let alone the quality of life afterward.

However, seeing that this military doctor really has good intentions in saving people and is stubborn in his words, if he doesn't show some real skills, I'm afraid this military doctor may not pay attention to him.

Su Mumu stretched out her hand to test the body temperature of the wounded soldier. It was very hot, and he was afraid that a bacterial infection had already occurred. Observing the weight of the wounded soldier, he was afraid that he was suffering from severe nutritional deficiencies. Looking at the wound on the leg, the surrounding area was purple and black, and the wound was everted, starting from the leg.

The root was scratched to the inside of the knee. Fortunately, the artery in the leg was not injured, otherwise the wounded soldier's life would have been in danger.

"Can you trust me for once?"

Although Su Mumu sounded like she was discussing with the military doctor, she was actually looking at the wounded soldier, asking for the opinion of the leg owner.

After hearing that Su Mumu called herself the concubine, and then thinking of King Ding in the Chinese military tent, the military doctors had already vaguely guessed who Su Mumu was. It's just that doctors have a parental heart, and it is not what doctors do to talk about dignity and inferiority in the face of human life.

The military doctor shook his head after hearing Su Mumu's words. Matters concerning life and death were nothing to play with, not even for the princess.

The wounded soldier who was about to have his legs amputated looked at the princess who was as beautiful as a fairy, and his mind that gradually fell into semi-consciousness suddenly became clearer.

"I believe, Princess, my life and legs are entrusted to you."

There were so many wounded soldiers in the account that no one could waste time. After hearing the wounded soldier's reply, the military doctor confirmed again. The wounded soldier's affirmative answer made the military doctor quickly go to the bedside of other wounded soldiers. Even the two assistants who were holding down the wounded soldiers also

They all left with the military doctor.

Su Mumu, who was left alone, didn't take it seriously. She came to the wounded soldier easily, took out a flat spoonful of black ointment with a special small spoon from the porcelain bottle in her arms and asked the wounded soldier to swallow it.

"This medicine has analgesic and antipyretic effects, but the dosage needs to be controlled, otherwise it will cause strong dependence."

He called to Forsythia to bring her toolbox. This was what Bihe had prepared before departure and brought it out from the princess's house for Su Mumu. Fortunately, Bihe had a character that was prepared for every detail.

Knowing that rescuing people was urgent, Forsythia used Qinggong and soon found the toolbox Su Mumu mentioned.

It was a heavy wooden box with a cross painted on it by Su Mumu with red paint.

Resisting the churning in his stomach, Bihe brought the hot water to Su Mumu and put it down.

At this time, the wounded soldier who had taken the medicine began to feel lighter and lighter. Even the wounds were not painful and he felt so comfortable that his eyes became blurred.

After checking her body temperature, Su Mumu knew that the ointment she had extracted was of extremely high purity, and it seemed to be very effective.

Su Mumu asked softly next to the wounded soldier's ear.

"May I have your name?"

"My name is Zhou Fugui. My mother said that if I have big ears and wheels, I must be wealthy, so she named me Zhou Fugui. Hehe..."

Some of them appeared in a psychedelic state, and it seemed that the dosage of medicine was too much. It seems that they have always enjoyed the convenience of modern high technology, but in ancient times, even the dosage of medicine had to be measured manually, which was really challenging.

Use clean water to wipe away the blood around the wound. A tourniquet has been tied to the base of the leg, so it is convenient for Su Mumu to continue treatment.

Su Mumu carefully inspected the injuries. The flesh and blood were extruded, and some places were so deep that the bones were exposed.

He took out the specially made scalpel at the blacksmith shop, made some cuts around the wound to drain out the infected blood, and then used a medicated cloth dipped in white wine to disinfect it.

There was festering carrion on the wound. Su Mumu came closer, used the light of Forsythia palm to illuminate it, and carefully scraped off the carrion with a scalpel.

Picking up the special needle and thread in the tool box, he stitched together several broken blood vessels that were almost visible to the naked eye. The wound was also sutured in layers.

After careful disinfection again, apply a medicinal cloth filled with recovery-promoting liquid extracted from plants. Slowly loosen the tourniquet at the base of the leg. No large amount of blood leaks out.

After a tentative compression check, Su Mumu cleaned her hands, burned the bandage repeatedly with fire, and then bandaged the injured leg.

Yanguan is located in the subtropical zone, and Su Mumu had seen tall coconut trees on both sides of the road on her way here.

Taking a special syringe and needle made of chicken intestines, she ordered Forsythia to find a coconut, cut out a hole of appropriate size, and inserted the needle into the coconut. When the juice dripped from the needle, Su Mumu gave the wounded soldier a massage.

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No one has ever seen such a treatment method. Even the military doctors who were busy rescuing people in the distance looked here in surprise.

"Bihe, find a bracket to hang this up."

Bihe, who had been stunned for a long time, finally realized what he was doing and brought a big tree branch over. Su Mumu had to call a soldier to hold it and watch.

After mentally calculating the total volume and flow rate of coconuts, Su Mumu ordered the soldier holding the branch to call her to pull out the needle after a quarter of an hour.

The soldier nodded very solemnly, promising to complete the task with such seriousness that Su Mumu smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!