Hard to be a good wife

The fire was getting brighter and brighter, and with the thick black smoke, Tang Yue thought to himself: I'm afraid this mountain has been burned down, right?

It's enough to destroy the environment!

Everyone woke up, so Tang Yue simply asked someone to make some supper, and waited for the news while eating, so that he could eat hot food when the frontline people came back.

After supper, Tang Yue went to see the wounded, and found that one of them had a high fever and was hot all over, a typical postoperative wound inflammation reaction.

"Quick! Bring cold water and a towel!" Tang Yue took off the injured man's clothes with his own hands, twisted the towel and wiped his whole body.

The mountain on the side hurriedly stopped him, "Your Majesty, no! Let the slaves do these things."

"Don't move! You go and supervise them to boil the anti-inflammatory medicine I prepared before, and then ask people to look for liquor nearby. The stronger the better."

Tang Yue wiped the patient with cold water several times, but the high fever still persisted, and he even started talking nonsense. He grabbed Tang Yue's hand and called his mother, crying out the tears of a group of patients around him.

"Xiao Qi, your mother is still at home waiting for you to go back... You have to hold on!" A wounded soldier dragged his injured leg over and sat by the hospital bed, "Xiao Qi, don't forget that your mother is only you!" Son, if you are gone, how will she live?"

Seeing the patient's eyeballs moving, Tang Yue encouraged him: "This is very good, you can improve his willpower by talking to him more."

"Lang Jun, is this useful?" The wounded soldier looked at Tang Yue with a hint of expectation on his face.

"It works! The patient's emotions and willpower are also very important." Tang Yue nodded affirmatively.

When the medicine came, Tang Yue found that the patient couldn't swallow at all, and the medicine couldn't go in.

"Lang Jun, let me try it." The wounded soldier on the side took the medicine bowl and poured it into his own mouth, and then tried to feed the medicine into the patient's mouth, but the result was not satisfactory.

With a blushing face, he said awkwardly: "Little one... I saw someone give medicine like this before." It's really not that he deliberately wanted to take advantage of Xiao Qi.

The people around couldn't help laughing, and someone jokingly said: "Don't explain, who doesn't know the relationship between you and Xiaoqi, why don't you just talk to him more, maybe he will wake up."

Tang Yue didn't see that there was such a special relationship between these two people, and judging from their previous performance, they didn't look like a couple, maybe they were just partners who comforted each other when they were lonely in the army.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the army. Tang Yue was not embarrassed when he saw the wounded soldier, so he smiled and said: "The patient can't swallow now, your feeding method is useless."

The atmosphere relaxed a lot for a while, Tang Yue continued to frown and think of a way, if there is a nasal feeding tube, it would be great, and the medicine can be poured directly into it.

But there is no plastic, what can the nasal feeding tube be made of?Tang Yue scratched his hair irritably.

"Lang Jun, you have tried your best, life and death are life and death." The wounded soldier comforted Tang Yue with red eyes, and the people around him also buckled.

In fact, they think this is the best result. In the past, if they were stabbed by a sword or their arms and legs were broken, they would have no chance of surviving. They could only lie on the battlefield and wait for the blood to dry up to die.

Tang Yue smiled wryly and shook his head. If such a minor injury can't be cured, what career is there to talk about?

"Lang Jun, the wine is here." Shan ran in with two jars of wine, his wrinkled face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile, and his body was covered with a layer of cold air.

"Hurry up and change into clean clothes, don't freeze." Tang Yue hurriedly poured out a bowl of wine, smelled it, his hair was not strong enough, but it was still better than clear water.

After wiping the patient's body with wine twice, Tang Yue waited quietly for the result. At this time, how much he wished for penicillin.

The anti-inflammatory drugs he prepared are all ingredients of traditional Chinese medicine. The main ingredients are Coptis chinensis, Chinese tallow tree, Radix isatidis, Rhubarb and Scutellaria baicalensis. Traditional Chinese medicine is safe, but the effect is slow, and it may not be effective for this severe patient.

"The smell of wine reminds me of the scene of drinking and eating roast lamb at the border. The taste of the lamb is absolutely amazing..." Tang Yue smiled when he heard the sound of drooling, and said, "Wait After the bandits are wiped out, I invite everyone to eat roasted whole lamb!"

"Then thank you in advance, young master! I like to eat sheep offal, what kind of intestines, liver...the taste..."

"It's so coquettish, you are not afraid of spoiling others, haha..."

Tang Yue was stunned for a moment, clapped his hands and shouted: "Yes, sheep intestines!" How could he forget such an important thing?

He hurriedly went to get his medicine box, found a tightly wrapped cloth bag from inside, and said excitedly: "Go find some straw or rice stalks, it's urgent!"

Shan replied, and hurriedly led the people out to look for it, not even having time to change the clothes. Of course, at such a time, no one would care about whether the clothes are wet or not.

Tang Yue carefully took out the pre-dried sheep intestines with clean tweezers. In order to prevent someone's internal organs from being injured, he specially prepared some sheep intestines, which can be used as a nasal feeding tube.

After a flurry, half an hour later, Tang Yue finally inserted the nasal feeding tube into the patient's body, and fed the rewarmed medicine bit by bit.

Such a method was unprecedented, and the soldiers around were taken aback for a moment. They never knew that medicine could be poured down their noses.

No, this is not the point. The point is that the nose can directly lead to the stomach. Just thinking about something going from the nose to the stomach makes everyone shudder.

After feeding the medicine, Tang Yue used white wine to cool down the patient's body. There was only so much he could do. "Whether he can survive it depends on the patient's fortune. If the fever subsides tomorrow morning, it will be considered that the critical period has passed."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and waited quietly for the result.

For the wounded in a room, Tang Yue didn't dare to disturb their rest, so he left a guard to guard the patient, and let everyone go to rest.

However, this night was not destined to be peaceful. Tang Yue heard someone shouting just after washing his hands: Wang Zizhao is back.

Immediately, the entire camp boiled up, and even the wounded couldn't lie down, and they came out to greet each other supporting each other.

Tang Yue ran out, just in time to see Wang Zizhao jumping off the horse, his legs trembled slightly, causing him to frown, distressed and nervous at the same time.

However, he didn't have time to worry too much. This time, there were more wounded, and some of them were even out of breath. Tang Yue asked when they died, and performed CPR and artificial respiration for the patients who had just stopped breathing. .

The scene was so exciting that it made a group of ancient people look dumbfounded. Wang Zizhao walked over, frowning so much that he could kill a fly. He wanted to stop Tang Yue but dared not interrupt Tang Yue's movements.

"Don't stand there stupidly, go get the medicine yourself if you can move, and get a bowl of cold-dispelling soup for everyone." Tang Yue took the time to roar before activating the petrified crowd.

After more than a dozen sets of first aid, the deceased's heart started beating again, and his breathing was weak, but at least he was alive. Tang Yue was so tired that he was about to collapse, sitting on the ground panting for breath.

A group of people approached suspiciously, and a bolder soldier knelt down and touched the dead man's nose. When the faint breath sprayed on his fingers, he jumped up in fright: "The corpse is fraudulent..."

The crowd retreated one after another, staring at the "corpse" on the ground in horror. Tang Yue looked amused and angry, and waved his hands and said, "Don't surround yourself so tightly, you are blocking the patient's air."

Regardless of whether these ancient people knew what air was, Tang Yue got up from the ground and directed two guards to move the "corpse" into the operating room.

Wang Zizhao couldn't help but also followed in, sitting on the chair and watching quietly, Tang Yue knew that he was very curious, insisting on showing "I'm very calm", it's really duplicity!

Tang Yue asked the patient to take off his clothes and checked his whole body. He found that apart from a few minor scratches, there were marks of blunt instrument wounds on his head, which should also be his fatal injuries.

The patient's hair was shaved with a razor blade, and the area around the wound was cleaned. Tang Yue gently pressed the patient's head, thinking about a series of possible diseases.

With this level of head trauma, a concussion is inevitable. Now he is only worried about brain congestion. He dare not try craniotomy at all. There are not enough medical equipment and medicines to do craniotomy. Otherwise, he will surely die.

After treating the wound properly, Tang Yue sighed, "I can only observe first, it's hard to say if I can survive."

Wang Zizhao nodded, watching the naked soldier being carried out, another one came in, and the guards outside the door were already experienced, and they stripped the patients naked before they entered the door, so they were not afraid of freezing them.

Tang Yue smiled helplessly, what is a simple and brutal treatment method, what he is doing now, if this is placed in the 21st century, he will definitely be labeled "quack doctor" on his head.

"This patient was comatose because the chest cavity was squeezed and damaged by a heavy object... How long has he been in a coma?"

The guard who was an assistant yelled outside, and quickly got the answer: "Half an hour."

Tang Yue found no trauma on his chest. It should be a blunt blunt injury. Such a situation is difficult to observe clearly from the outside.

Tang Yue touched his chest repeatedly, and asked a few more questions. He preliminarily judged that the edema caused by extensive blunt trauma to the heart and lung tissue caused arrhythmia and heart failure. Fortunately, most of such trauma did not require Do a thoracotomy, otherwise it will be a big problem.

【small theater】

Wang Zizhao: "How can you kiss anyone casually?"

Tang Yue: "That's artificial respiration!"

Wang Zizhao: "That doesn't work, you can find someone else to do it!"

Tang Yue: "Others can't!"

Wang Zizhao: "Teach me!"

Tang Yue: "Okay, hurry up and send me some apprentices."

Wang Zizhao: "Then why not start with me, please demonstrate!"

Tang Yue: "..." I froze, is this really a dream?