Some things can cause wounds to fester and pus, and then cause high fever.

I call this kind of existence that cannot be seen, but can cause such symptoms, germs.

The things I told you to do before are to reduce the wound's exposure to these germs, thereby reducing the probability of wound inflammation."

Liu Cheng thought about some of the things he knew about wound inflammation and infection in his mind, and slowly spoke out.

These things are beyond the scope of people's cognition in this era.

There are also some nouns from later generations, so many people hear it but don’t understand it, or they are completely confused.

"But, I've never heard anyone say this..."

It was the old military doctor who spoke.

Among the military doctors present, he had the oldest qualifications and the highest medical skills, so he thought he had the most say in treating wounded soldiers.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Liu Cheng didn't bother to explain any more. After all, these things couldn't be explained clearly to these people in a short while.

So, after listening to the old military doctor's words, he took advantage of the situation and became serious.

“There are so many things in this world that you don’t know, do these things not exist?

In the past, you led people and treated them according to the methods you knew, but so many wounded soldiers died every time. What if you try the methods I mentioned now?

The worst result is just the result of the treatment, which is the same as yours!"

The level of official rank is overwhelming, not to mention that Liu Cheng's official rank is much higher than that of a military doctor.

When Liu Cheng said this, he immediately didn't dare to speak anymore.

He didn't dare to speak, but he dared to look secretly at Hua Xiong beside him.

"What are you looking at? Do as your uncle says!"

Hua Xiong glared at the military doctor and said loudly.

If Liu Cheng had said such words before last night, Hua Xiong would definitely not believe it.

But now, after what happened yesterday and today, Hua Xiong's view of Liu Cheng has suddenly changed a lot.

Yesterday, it was because he did not trust the emperor's uncle's strategy that Hu Zhen and many soldiers died.

I followed the emperor's uncle's plan last night and avenged my previous shame overnight!

Completely defeat Sun Jian!

Now, once again, a similar choice appeared in front of him, and Hua Xiong naturally chose to believe in the emperor's uncle without hesitation.

Although the emperor's uncle said many things, he couldn't quite understand...

With Hua Xiong's angry order, the military doctors present suddenly became more honest, and followed the instructions of Liu Cheng, a man who had never heard of medical skills, and adopted new methods to treat injuries.

Liu Cheng also selected a few military doctors who were relatively young, had good eyesight, and were nimble with their hands and feet, and let them watch him suture the wounds.

After watching it again, they were asked to take a sterilized needle, put on a thread soaked in alcohol, and start suturing the wound.

“What a delicious wine!”

Hua Xiong sniffed and couldn't help but praise.

"Uncle Huang, did you use wine for this?

Is it the kind of wine you asked me to taste before the battle last night?"

Liu Cheng shook his head: "It's not that kind of wine."

When Hua Xiong heard this, he understood in his heart.

Also, that kind of wine is so delicious and must be extremely precious. How can you use that kind of wine to soak threads and wipe wounds with a cloth?

"The wine I let you taste last night is just waste for making this kind of thing.

This thing now is called alcohol, which has a very good bactericidal effect and can effectively prevent wound inflammation..."

"Hiss~!"

As soon as Liu Cheng finished speaking, Hua Xiong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The bit of wine I tasted yesterday was the only one I've ever seen in my life.

The best wine I have ever tasted is not as good as that wine!

For the wine he drank last night, Hua Xiong felt that a thousand dollars a glass was not excessive at all. At this price, many people would rush to drink it.

Now, the emperor's uncle actually said that such fine wine was actually the waste of what was being used to wipe the wounds of the wounded soldiers in front of him!

How could this not shock Hua Xiong?!

"This, this, that waste is so delicious. It is a rare wine in the world. Doesn't this alcohol cost ten thousand yuan a cup?!"

Hua Xiong couldn't even hold his tongue straight for a while.

In the wounded barracks, the military doctors who were wiping the wounds of the wounded with alcohol-stained linen and white silk were stunned when they heard this. They looked at the little alcohol in their hands and suddenly couldn't move their hands.

There is rubbing alcohol here and there!

This is obviously a lot of money being wiped on the wound!

The wounded soldiers who were groaning in pain stopped groaning after hearing this.
Chapter completed!