I practiced medicine in ancient times

"The place we are rescuing this time is Goumen Town under the jurisdiction of Chuanshan Prefecture.

There are nine villages under Goumen Town, and each village has more than 500 people. I am sorry for all the trouble this time." Dozens of soldiers drove a carriage, carrying Xu Qingyi and his party to a village under Goumen Town.

The Tianshan Kingdom also had a set of mechanisms for disaster relief and treating the people. Not only were the areas for doctors to provide support in each county and town, but each clinic also had to provide its own medicinal materials and have the leading soldiers examine them. Therefore, each clinic had a large amount of medicinal materials stored for use in times of disaster.

As for the soldiers leading the team, they are responsible for supervising the supporting doctors to do their best to prevent them from being negligent. They will also take action to deal with some problems that the doctors cannot handle. Finally, the records will be recorded, and rewards will be given for merits and punishments will be given for mistakes. The records will be reported to the court of Tianshan Kingdom as a basis for assessment.

Such a mechanism enabled the Tianshan Kingdom to do an excellent job in disaster relief and treating the people. Not only was it able to provide timely and effective treatment to the affected people, it was also able to ensure the quality of medicinal materials and the transparency of their use, making the people feel at ease and trustful.

Of course, such a mechanism is also inseparable from the strong support and investment of the Tianshan Kingdom's court. Every year, the court allocates a large amount of funds for disaster relief and treatment, and also sends officials to the disaster area to supervise and guide to ensure the smooth progress of disaster relief and treatment work.

Goumen Town is not far from Qingshui Town. At the end of the evening, Xu Qingyi and his group rushed to the nearest village to Goumen Town - Zhangli Village.

Zhangli Village is located by the mountains and rivers, but at this time it is shrouded in the shadow of disaster.

Yesterday, a torrent of earthquakes caused serious damage to the village's houses, roads, bridges and other infrastructure. Many people's homes were destroyed and there were almost no intact houses to be seen.

When Xu Qingyi and his party arrived at Zhangli Village, they saw a dilapidated scene. The ruins were filled with thick smoke and a sad atmosphere. The people were either busy rescuing the remaining items or standing silently in front of the ruins, with endless sorrow and helplessness in their eyes.

There were also many villagers half-lying on the ground wailing, some crying loudly, calling for their relatives who were lying on the ground without a sound, looking very miserable.

"Support from the imperial court has arrived, and the doctors are here." At this time, someone also discovered Xu Qingyi and his group, and the group of disaster-stricken villagers in Le immediately called out.

"Doctor, please come and take a look at my father. He is dying."

"Doctor, my brother broke his foot, please come and have a look!"

After seeing the support, the disaster-stricken villagers suddenly became excited. They seemed to have seen hope, and their eyes were shining with anticipation.

"It's late at night. If there are no injured villagers, light a fire first to keep people warm. In addition, we brought plenty of food and medicine.

After we set up camp on the spot, we will cook food and you can line up to receive it.

As for the injured, don't fight or rush, just stay where you are and wait for the doctor to treat you. The doctor will distribute four colors of cloth strips according to your respective conditions.

These four colors of cloth strips distinguish the severity of your illness.

The red strip means the condition is serious and priority is given to treatment, the yellow strip means second, the green strip means third, and the black strip means no treatment is needed. "The soldier leading the team stepped forward and shouted with a serious face.

However, Xu Qingyi and his team had already taken action. Seven or eight of them kept shuttling back and forth among the villagers, checking on their conditions and tying strips of cloth of different colors on their wrists.

Doctor Li and Doctor Wen were each accompanied by a disciple who provided first aid to the villagers who were tied with red cloth strips.

In addition, there were apprentices who carried the medicinal materials down, arranged them, and waited for them to be picked.

As for the other soldiers, they set up tents, made fires and cooked, and everything went on in an orderly manner.

"Doctor, please take a look at my daughter! She keeps crying and saying her hand hurts." At this time, an aunt holding a little girl of about seventeen or eight years old said to Xu Qingyi with anticipation.

"Okay, let me take a look." Xu Qingyi stepped forward, touched the little girl's arm, and after feeling it with his fingers and asking a few questions, he found out that the little girl's left arm was just dislocated.

Xu Qingyi was seen holding the upper end of the forearm with one hand and the lower end of the forearm with the other hand, and with a push and a pull to the left, the forearm was connected in an instant.

"Okay, little sister, move your hands. Does it hurt anymore?" Xu Qingyi touched the little girl's head and motioned her to move her hands.

Half an hour later, the tents had been set up. During this round of visits, Xu Qingyi also treated several villagers with dislocated limbs.

However, from time to time, soldiers would carry stretchers and move villagers who needed emergency treatment to the emergency tent.

"Qingyi, Baiyan, both of you come over here and give me a hand." At this time, Doctor Wen shouted outside.

Without waiting for the two of them to come, he went back to the tent to treat the patient.

When Xu Qingyi and the others arrived at the first aid tent, they saw more than a dozen people inside, all of them with pale faces and weak breathing.

Doctor Wen and Doctor Li each brought a disciple to treat the patient, and there were two others waiting nearby.

"Separate." Xu Qingyi and Bai Yan looked at each other and said in tacit understanding.

"Come here and give me a hand." Xu Qingyi shouted to an apprentice who was waiting on the side.

"Please thread the needle for me. I need to sew him up." Xu Qingyi came to the left side of the tent and saw a young man with a pale face, weak breathing, and blood oozing from his calves. After examining the wound, he touched his head and torso.

We learned that the young man was unconscious and had weak breathing because he had a big cut on his leg and lost too much blood.

Now Xu Qingyi wanted to disinfect, suture and stop the bleeding of the young man, so he called the apprentice to help him.

Xu Qingyi was an expert at taking pulses, performing acupuncture, and bone setting and suturing. Now that her facial features had changed, Bai Yan taught her some surgical techniques, and she learned them very quickly.

In fact, it seemed that Xu Qingyi was giving first aid to these villagers much faster than Bai Yan and the other two.

The night gradually faded away, and the sky began to turn pale. The fire in the camp gradually went out, and Xu Qingyi and his companions finally cleaned up the villagers of Zhangli Village and treated the disease.

After a sleepless night, Xu Qingyi and his group were quite tired.

The good news is that no villagers were seriously injured and died. All of them were rescued, but three people have not yet passed the critical period.

Bai Yan, Xu Qingyi, Doctor Wen and Doctor Li only treated the seriously ill patients. Those whose injuries were stable and whose conditions were not serious could be treated by disciples such as Wu Yao, Hou Chuan and Zi Lin.

Even if they can't solve it, they will leave it to Xu Qingyi and the other three to solve.