Hearing Li Zheng's words, the big bull could vaguely smell a foul of his bloody legs.

The big bull turned his head and said, "I can't do it with my teacher."

Li Zheng took the cooked scalpel from the pot and scraped off the white flesh on the injured soldier's legs little by little.

Cut off the connected flesh, pour alcohol on the wound, and scrape off a layer of meat outside.

This stops until fresh blood comes out.

Li Zheng saw that the wounded soldier still had no reaction, so he continued to deal with the wound.

The big bull couldn't help it and ran outside the greenhouse and vomited.

After wrapping gauze on his broken leg, Li Zheng hung a bottle of saline for him.

After learning some nursing knowledge, this person must have lost a lot of blood.

Whether you can wake up depends on him.

I really can't imagine that I've done it.

Sun Simiao glanced at Li Zheng, nodded secretly, and then treated the wounded soldiers on his side.

Li Zheng came to another wounded soldier, and his body was having a high fever.

There were several shocking gaps on the chest, and the flesh had turned outward and the wound was flowing.

Fortunately, the wound has not damaged the internal organs.

Seeing that the wounded soldier was still conscious, Li Zheng said to him: "It hurts a little, you must hold it back."

The wounded soldier nodded.

Li Zheng washed his hands with alcohol and opened his wounds. The pus flowed out was very serious.

Fever may also be related to wound infection.

Sun Simiao walked over and whispered, "I have seen this person, so take it out."

Li Zheng glanced at Sun Simiao's expression, meaning that this person was no longer saved, and it would be a matter of time before death.

"No hurry, let me try, I have antibiotics."

Seeing Li Zheng persistently, Sun Simiao shook his head and sighed. This may be a common problem for doctors. He knew that it would not be cured.

Sun Simiao remembered that he was the same when he was young.

Li Zheng first used alcohol and iodine to clean him, and the pus-flowing wound was particularly difficult to deal with.

But the wounded soldier gritted his teeth and endured it.

He was fed two antibiotics first.

Wiping off the sweat from his forehead, Li Zheng cleaned up the excess pus from the wound and removed the necrotic flesh.

Seeing that the wounded soldier had fainted from pain.

After sewing the wound, Li Zheng bandaged him with gauze.

The big bull walked back into the greenhouse and said, "Teacher, I'll do it."

"Can you do it?"

The big bull nodded vigorously.

He was busy until late at night, and Li Zheng sat tiredly outside the greenhouse.

Sun Simiao glanced at the wounded soldiers in the greenhouse with normal saline, walked out and asked, "What method are you using?"

"My own method." Li Zheng smiled bitterly.

Li Yifu led a few villagers to guard the place and prevent others from getting close.

Several more wounded soldiers were sent to the entrance of the village.

Starting from accepting wounded soldiers, there will be a steady stream of wounded soldiers coming.

Most of the wounded soldiers who came from Liangzhou may be sent here.

Fortunately, as long as the system does not have a limited number of things, you can always take them out, and you don’t have to worry about not enough.

Sun Simiao looked at the wounded soldier who had pus flowed from his wounds again, but he didn't expect that he would no longer burn.

My breathing was much more even, and my pulse was a little weak, but it was also very stable.

He was really rescued by Li Zheng.

Sun Simiao looked at the busy Li Zheng and said, "I will go and get some herbs."

Li Zheng just nodded slightly, and the bandage of the wound on his hand did not stop.

He was busy until dawn, and Li Zheng felt dizzy and fell asleep when he saw that there were no wounded soldiers coming to him and leaned against the greenhouse.

It was already noon when Li Zheng woke up at the smell of herbs.

Sun Simiao was boiling herbs outside the greenhouse.

Li Zheng walked back into the greenhouse after cheering up.

Many wounded soldiers also recovered.

There were also several wounded soldiers who were having a fever and gave them antipyretics, so they had to see if they could survive.

The big bull fed the medicine made by Sun Simiao to the wounded soldiers here one by one.

Li Zheng carefully changed the wounds of some wounded soldiers and rebanded them.

Some wounds that are still oozing pus can only be cleaned and wounded again, and the necrotic flesh will be dug out.

Antibiotics should not be used too much, and penicillin should not be used too much.

Li Zheng knew these common sense. After checking them, he distinguished the wounded soldiers here again according to his condition.

I moved to one side without any serious injury, and I was still on the other side with a high fever and not awakening.

After all the busy days, Li Zheng walked out of the greenhouse again and sat down tiredly.

He took a cake handed over by Sun Simiao and started eating it.

"Your medical skills are very good." Sun Simiao said.

Li Zheng ate the cake and said, "Actually, I don't know much."

Sun Simiao smiled and said, "Your treatment method is also very special, but it is very useful."

"Actually nothing special."

Sun Simiao said again: "I think Daniu is really good."

Li Zheng ate the cake in his mouth and said, "Then are you willing to accept him as his disciple?"

Sun Simiao nodded.

The two of them were quiet for a while, and Sun Simiao said, "Li Zheng, you are a good child."

"Doctor Sun has been awarded."

Sun Simiao sighed and said, "I think some of the wounded soldiers inside are unsuccessful, but you have rescued them back. Some of them are dying, so you will not give up."

"I just think it's time to save it or save it."

Sun Simiao nodded, "Yes, as a doctor, you should do this. You also know that even if some of the wounded soldiers are cured, they may still become useless people."

"It's okay, my village wants people, they can help me with things."

As he was talking, another wounded soldier was sent.

The scene of the wounded soldier coming was a bit big, with more than a dozen soldiers escorting him.

The person who came in armor looked like he was not an ordinary soldier.

"Jingyang miracle doctor, Sun miracle doctor saves people."

The visitor was carried, and Sun Simiao recognized the person who came with wounded soldiers. This was the son of Li Xiaogong, the prince of Hejian County, Li Chongyi.

Li Chongyi knelt on one knee and said loudly: "Please ask two of you to save my robes."

Sun Simiao said to Li Zheng: "The one who kneels on the ground is Li Xiaogong, the son of Hejian County Prince Li Chongyi."

Li Zheng nodded secretly.

Looking at the wounded soldier's injuries, Sun Simiao said: "The arm will definitely not be able to be saved."

Hearing this, Li Chongyi was a little disbelief and said again: "Is it really impossible to save it? He has excellent archery skills and has killed dozens of enemies in Liangzhou."

Li Zheng looked at the injury and said, "If he didn't intercept his arm, he would probably have life worries."

Sun Simiao also nodded, "To save your life, you still need your arms, choose it yourself."

Li Chongyi hesitated for a while and said, "I'll ask two miracle doctors to save his life."

Li Zheng and Daniu carried the man into the greenhouse.

Li Chongyi asked Sun Simiao, "Is that the miracle Doctor Sun who cured the queen's illness?"

Sun Simiao nodded, "Don't worry, his medical skills should not be inferior to me."

Li Chongyi knelt on one knee again and said, "I'm working hard."
Chapter completed!