Chapter 269 Burning (2 in 1 chapter)
Chapter 269 Burning (2 in 1 chapter)
Chapter 269 Burning (two chapters in one)
The logistics camp is also a familiar old place for Mo Jun.
In a sense, this place can almost be called his second "hometown". After all, when Mo Jun just crossed over, the first place he woke up was Qin Jun's logistics camp.
"Ahhhhh..."
"It hurts! Kill me, kill me quickly."
"Hurry up, hurry up, go and get the scald medicine, and remember that the wound should not be wet."
"Doctor Zhang, Lao Mazi can't take off his armor anymore."
"A group of bastards, the tricks they use are really sinister..."
When Mo Jun came to the logistics, the scene he saw was exactly this chaotic scene.
This scene is a relatively rare scene in today's "Medical Camp" of the Qin Army, because since Mo Jun invented [Daqin Knife Creates Medicine], and introduced some medical concepts of later generations, such as: [Alcohol], [Suture], [Disinfection]... etc. were all passed on to Qin Jun's military doctor.
Now Qin Jun has established a new and very modern medical system based on these medical concepts.
Although the number of military doctors is still small.
But with the two items of [alcohol] and [Daqin Knife Medicine], basically most of the wounds suffered by soldiers on the battlefield do not need professional military doctors to treat them at all.
But this time it's different...
"Ah~~"
A shrill roar came from Mo Jun's side. A soldier who was wearing armor, but the exposed half of his face was already red and bruised, was almost out of shape, and was carried straight to the medical camp.
The Daqin soldiers are all elite soldiers selected from a hundred, and such soldiers are far superior to ordinary people in terms of physical fitness and mental will.
Keep it simple.
Daqin armored soldiers are basically armed with swords and axes. After being injured, they can even sew more than a dozen stitches without saying a word.
But now that he is wailing so sternly, one can imagine how much torture he has suffered.
Such is the horror of scalding.
The torment caused by extensive burns can be described in one sentence as "life is worse than death".
"Doctor, doctor, anyone else? Someone."
As soon as the soldier who had just been carried past Mo Jun arrived at the wounded barracks, someone yelled loudly, but no one responded for a long time.
Although Qin's aura was shown in today's battle, the Qin army paid a heavy price for it. The number of wounded who have retreated from the front line is almost the same as the number of wounded in the previous three or four sieges. And more.
In some respects, this can actually be regarded as Mo Jun's fault.
"Let me come!"
Just as the person carrying the stretcher shouted until his voice was a little hoarse, Mo Jun suddenly appeared behind him.
"Are you a doctor?"
When this dark-skinned rough guy first saw Mo Jun, he was obviously taken aback, as if recalling that there was such a young doctor in their barracks?
"That's it!"
Mo Jun nodded slightly towards him, then squatted down to check the condition of the wounded on the stretcher.
The wounded man on the stretcher was both lucky and unlucky. The armor of Qin's elite soldiers was of good quality, so the first wave of splashing oil from the enemy's army basically couldn't hurt his own soldiers.
But for some unlucky ones, the boiling oil just flowed into the interior along the gaps in the armor. At this time, the solid and thick armor became a kind of restraint instead.
Obviously, the soldier on the stretcher is one of the 'unlucky ones'.
Mo Jun reached out and took out a pill from his bosom and stuffed it into the mouth of the wailing soldier, then he said to the soldier carrying the stretcher next to him, "I'm going to prepare the scald medicine, you guys find a clean place first, put him Take off your armor."
"This... the flesh on his body may have melted with the armor. Taking off the armor at this time, wouldn't it hurt a person to death?"
"It's okay, I fed him [Mabo Dan], he won't be able to wake up for a while, you can do things during this time."
Mo Jun said.
The dark man carrying the stretcher was startled when he heard the words, and looked down subconsciously. As expected, the scalded soldier who was still howling just now suddenly fell asleep like a dead dolphin.
Seeing this scene, the dark man was very surprised. Obviously, before this, he had never seen a doctor take out such a medicine.
Just when he was about to open his mouth to ask Mo Jun what the name of this medicine was, when he raised his head, he found that Mo Jun had disappeared in front of him.
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"Bring me some Burnet, Angelica, Coptis..."
After leaving from the spot, Mo Jun didn't walk a few steps, and came to a tent full of the smell of medicinal materials. After entering the tent, Mo Jun directly opened his mouth and announced the names of more than a dozen medicinal materials.
"Queue up first to get the medicine..."
Five or six apprentices in the tent were busy weighing various medicinal materials, each of them was in a hurry, sweating profusely.
Hearing Mo Jun speak, an apprentice doctor subconsciously opened his mouth. As a result, he seemed to sense something was wrong just halfway through his words. When he looked up, his expression changed drastically.
"For the small ones, see Mr. Shengping."
As the apprentice doctor opened his mouth, the entire tent of medicinal materials fell into a brief silence. Several other apprentice doctors and the soldiers who were busy getting the medicine turned their heads to look at Mr. Mo after a short period of confusion, and then quickly Kneel down.
"Subordinates (young ones) refer to Lord Shengping."
"Okay, let's all get up! Don't worry about these customary etiquette at this time, get the medicine first."
"Yes, little one, this is for you."
The apprentice doctor who was the first to speak hurriedly got up, and then began to pack the medicinal materials for Mo Jun.
The other apprentice physicians were still soldiers who came to receive the medicine. Although they were still busy with their own affairs, they peeked at Mo Jun from time to time, obviously a little absent-minded.
After all, although the news of Mr. Shengping's arrival at the front line has already spread in the barracks, no one would have thought that such a legend would appear in front of him so suddenly.
To the few young apprentices and soldiers in the tent, Mo Jun's arrival was no different from a 'god descending to earth'.
How could this not make them feel curious and shocked.
"My lord, the medicinal materials you want have been packaged. Do you need me to find someone to help you deliver them?"
"No need to trouble you."
Mo Jun needs a lot of medicinal materials. After filling all parts, two large sacks are fully filled. Mo Jun said to the little apprentice who was packing the medicinal materials, and then walked out with a sack in one hand. A medicinal tent.
And when Mo Jun's back disappeared, the rest of the people in the tent seemed to finally come to their senses.
"My God, I actually saw Mr. Shengping's true face. After this battle is over, I must brag about it when I go back."
"By the way, Yang Shu, how did you recognize Lord Shengping?"
Someone spoke.
As soon as these words came out, all eyes in the tent instantly focused on Yang Shu, who was the first apprentice doctor who recognized Mo Jun.
Facing everyone's gaze, Yang Shu grinned and said: "It's a coincidence, I once fought a battle with General Meng Ao's army. At that time, my master had a period of communication with Mr. Shengping. I served them tea by the side."
"Fuck, you kid actually served tea to Mr. Shengping?"
As soon as Yang Shu said this, everyone in the tent was shocked instantly.
Apparently, they never imagined that the little apprentice next to them, who usually looks indifferent and similar to themselves, would have such a brilliant resume.
"By the way, Mr. Shengping just took away so many medicinal materials. Is it possible that the old man plans to dispense the medicine himself to treat the wounded?"
"It's possible, don't forget, Mr. Shengping is a 'miracle doctor'. The [Daqin Knife Creation Medicine] that we use most in the barracks is researched by him."
"Indeed, the people who were injured this time are really lucky. With Mr. Shengping personally taking action, they are likely to be saved."
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Mo Jun obviously didn't know that he had caused such a big commotion just by showing his face in the medicine tent.
At this time, he is in his own independent big tent, carefully brewing the medicinal materials. The recipe of [scald medicine] he is using now was given to him by the medicine ghost before.
Ancient medical skills may not be as good as modern ones.
To be more accurate, the two should be regarded as having their own strengths.
The [scald medicine] formula given to Mo Jun by the drug ghost seems ordinary, but in fact, the drug ghost visited all over the place, and after at least ten years of research, he finally got one of the essences.
The curative effect of this [scald medicine] formula itself is far better than the 'scald medicine' currently used in the military camp.
But that alone is not enough.
Because the Qin army's vanguard soldiers were seriously injured this time, even if such injuries were placed in later generations, they might not be able to survive the treatment in the best medical environment.
Let alone in the current poor environment.
So in order to maintain the best curative effect, the only way is to hang up.
"The formula [Rejuvenation Scald Medicine] given by Yaogui can be divided into two parts, 'internal administration' and 'external application'. The decoction is taken internally to protect the heart and restore energy, and the medicine dregs are applied externally to reduce inflammation and raw meat."
"Then if you want to maximize the efficacy of this medicine, you can add [Life Crystal] powder to the decoction at a ratio of one thousand to one, and then add [small red crystals] to the medicinal residue at a ratio of one hundred to one." 】Restore blood, promote skin growth..."
Mo Jun recalled the medical principles he had learned during this period, and thought to himself.
With Mo Jun's current status, he no longer needs to be as cautious as he used to be, and it is a bit crazy to say that he is unscrupulous, but his current status is enough to protect most of the 'wealth' he currently owns.
What needs to be covered up still needs to be covered up, but it doesn't hurt to open it once or twice once in a while.
What's more, Mo Jun's reputation as a "miracle doctor" is outside, so even if he does some unusual things now and then, it's actually normal.
Soon.
The 【Enhanced Version·Rejuvenation Scald Medicine】prepared by Mo Jun is freshly released.
One of the biggest troubles with this kind of boiled wound medicine is that the wound medicine just out of the pot is too hot to use immediately, but in many cases, it is often only a quarter of an hour or two. Several lives were lost.
Therefore, in order to prevent this situation, the current wounded battalion will be specially equipped with several quack masters who cultivate the internal force of the ice attribute, and will be responsible for cooling down the wound medicine.
It can only be said that Qin Jun's medical system is far more complete than most people imagine.
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"Come here! Is there anyone else? There is another wounded here."
"Damn it, if the speed of cooking the medicine in the kitchen is faster, there will not be enough medicine here. Is there any medicine for scalding, bring some more..."
"Doctor Zhang, the scalding medicine has been used up, and the new medicine is being brewed, and we have to wait a while."
"Wait, wait a shit, I can wait, can these wounded people wait? You idiots, why are you fighting so fast? Are you all rushing to reincarnate?"
When Mo Jun returned to the wounded barracks, the situation in the wounded barracks became more and more chaotic. This was because the battle on the front line was completely over, and all the wounded were sent back at once.
The wounded sent back this time are not only burns, injuries caused by cutting with knives and axes, internal injuries caused by falling boulders, falls, trample injuries...
Countless wounded gathered together, directly overwhelmed the medical system of the entire wounded barracks, and made it into a mess.
Seeing that the situation is faintly showing signs of getting out of control.
Mo Jun immediately stood up and said loudly: "Everyone is quiet, everyone obeys my orders now, and all the scalded people are sent to No. [-] tents A, B, C, and D."
"The rest of the wounded were divided into first, second and third grades according to the severity of their injuries, and sent to the rest of the tents in charge of doctors for rescue."
Mo Jun's words used the resonance of internal force, so the voice was extremely loud, and it exploded over the entire wounded barracks like thunder.
The sudden order made many people in the wounded battalion startled. Some soldiers who had just come down from the battlefield, who were irritable and were holding back their anger, subconsciously wanted to exhale fragrance when they heard the voice.
But before he could open his mouth, he saw a commander who was closest to Mo Jun. After seeing Mo Jun's face clearly, his expression changed drastically in an instant.
Hastily bowed and said: "My subordinates will refer to Lord Shengping."
"..."
One word startled a thousand layers of waves.
Following the commander's words, the wounded barracks, which had been in chaos just now, suddenly became quiet, and the faces of those violent men who were almost spitting out their mouths turned pale with fright.
For a long time.
The people who were obviously stunned seemed to have finally come to their senses, and they all clasped their fists to salute Mo Jun, and said loudly.
"Subordinates join Lord Shengping."
Even some of the wounded lying on the stretchers, when they heard the news of Mo Jun's arrival, they all turned rosy instantly, and struggled to get up from the stretchers.
But in the end, he was stopped by Mo Jun, who said: "Get up! Don't be too polite, the most important thing is to save people. Everyone should follow my instructions just now, and arrange the wounded as soon as possible."
"Yes, this subordinate obeys xN!"
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(End of this chapter)
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