Daily Life In Qin Dynasty Chapter 269

  Chapter 269 Burns (two chapters in one)

  The logistics battalion is 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.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

   "It hurts! Kill me, kill me quickly."

   "Hurry up, hurry up, get the scald medicine quickly, and remember that the wound should not get wet."

   "Doctor Zhang, Lao Mazi can't take off his armor anymore."

   "A group of bastards, the tricks used are really insidious..."

  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 mournful roar came from Mo Jun's side. A soldier who was wearing armor, but the exposed half of his face was already red and crumpled, and was almost out of shape was carried straight to the medical camp.

  The soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty are all elite soldiers selected from a hundred. Such soldiers are far superior to ordinary people in terms of physical fitness and mental will.

   Keep it simple.

  The soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty basically cut their bodies with swords and axes. After being injured, they can even sew more than a dozen stitches without saying a word.

  But now he is wailing so terribly, one can imagine how much torture he has suffered.

   This is the horror of scalding.

  The torment caused by extensive burns can be described in one sentence as "life is worse than death".

   "Physician, Physician, 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 do it!"

   Just as the person carrying the stretcher shouted until his voice was a little hoarse, Mo Jun suddenly appeared behind him.

   "Are you a physician?"

  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?

   "It counts!"

  Jun Mo 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 some unlucky ones just happened to be boiled oil flowing into the interior along the gaps in the armor. At this time, the strong and thick armor became a kind of restraint.

   Obviously, the soldier on the stretcher was 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, isn't it going to hurt a person to death?"

   "It's okay, I fed him [Mabo Dan], and he won't wake up for a while, so you can do things during this time."

   Jun Mo opened his mouth and said.

  The dark man carrying the stretcher was stunned when he heard the words, and looked down subconsciously. As expected, the scalded soldier who was wailing just now suddenly fell asleep like a dead dolphin.

   In this scene, the dark-skinned man was amazed. Apparently, he had never seen a doctor take out such a medicine before.

  Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask Mo Jun what the name of the medicine was, when he looked up, he found that Mo Jun had disappeared in front of him.

   "Bring me some Burnet, Angelica, Coptidis..."

  After leaving the spot, Mo Jun came to a tent filled with the smell of medicinal materials within a few steps. After entering the tent, Mo Jun directly opened his mouth and announced the names of more than a dozen medicinal materials.

   "Queue first to get the medicine..."

   Five or six apprentices in the tent are busy weighing various medicinal materials, each of them is in a hurry, sweating profusely.

  Hearing Mo Jun speak, an apprentice doctor subconsciously spoke, but just halfway through his words, he seemed to sense something was wrong, and when he looked up, his face 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 Mr. Shengping."

   "Okay, let's all get up! Don't care about these common rituals 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 collect 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 that Mr. Shengping had arrived at the front line had already spread in the barracks, no one would have imagined 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 deliver them for you?"

   "No need to trouble you."

Mo Jun needed a lot of medicinal materials. After filling all the parts, two large sacks were 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 the true face of Mr. Shengping. 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 fought a battle with General Meng Ao's army before, and 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?"

  When Yang Shu said this, everyone in the tent was shocked.

  Obviously they never thought 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 took away so many medicinal materials just now. Is it possible that the old man plans to dispense 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 injured people are very lucky this time. With Mr. Shengping personally taking action, they are likely to be saved."

  Mr. Mo obviously didn't know that he had caused such a big turmoil 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 [Scald Medicine] formula he is using now was given to him by the ghost medicine.

  Ancient medical skills may not be as good as modern ones.

   To be more accurate, the two should have their own strengths.

  The [scald medicine] formula given to Mo Jun by the drug ghost seems ordinary, but in fact, the drug ghost has visited all over the place, and it took at least ten years of research before he got one of the essences.

  The curative effect of this [scald medicine] formula itself is far better than the 'scald medicine' currently used in military camps.

   But that alone is not enough.

  Because the injuries suffered by the pioneer soldiers of the Qin Army were too serious, even if such injuries were placed in later generations, they might not be able to survive the treatment in the best medical environment.

   Not to mention in the current crude environment.

  So in order to maintain the best curative effect, the only way is to hang up.

   "After the [Rejuvenation Scald Medicine] recipe given by Yaogui is boiled, it can be divided into two parts: 'internal administration' and 'external application'. The decoction is taken internally to protect the heart and restore vitality, and the dregs of the medicine 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.

  Mr. Mo's current status and status no longer need to be as cautious as before. It's 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 once or twice once in a while it's no big deal.

   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.

   Not long.

  【Enhanced Version·Rejuvenation Scald Medicine】prepared by Mr. Mo 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.

  So in order to prevent this situation, the current wounded battalion will be specially equipped with several quack masters who cultivate the internal strength of the ice attribute, and are 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.

   "Come here! Is there anyone else? There is another wounded here."

   "Damn it, if the cooking speed of the kitchen is faster, the medicine here is running out. 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 fart, can I wait, can these wounded people wait? You idiots, why are you fighting so fast? Are you all rushing to reincarnate?"

  When Mr. Mo returned to the Wounded Barracks, the situation in the Wounded Barracks became even 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 limited to 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.

  Mr. Mo immediately stood up and said loudly: "Everyone is quiet, everyone obeys my orders now, and all the scalded people are sent to tent No. 4 of A, B, C and D."

   "The rest of the wounded are all 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."

  Mr. Mo's words used the resonance of internal force, so the voice was extremely loud, and it exploded over the entire wounded barracks like a muffled thunder.

  The sudden order made many people in the wounded battalion startled. Some soldiers who had just come down from the battlefield, who were grumpy and were holding back their anger, subconsciously wanted to exhale fragrance when they heard the voice.

   Before he opened 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 refer to Lord Shengping."

   One word shocked thousands of waves.

  Accompanied by the commander's words, the wounded barracks, which was in chaos just now, suddenly became quiet, and the faces of the few violent men who were almost spitting out their mouth turned pale with fright.

   It's been a while.

  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 Mr. Shengping."

  Even some of the wounded lying on 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, saying: "Get up! Don't be too polite, the most important thing is to save people. Everyone should follow my instructions just now, and hurry up to arrange the wounded."

   "Yes, this subordinate obeys xN!"

  (end of this chapter)

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