A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Song Qinghan walked into the room, seeing several wounded people lying in the small room, he couldn't help being taken aback.

But even so, he still saw the wounded person Luo Haiyun mentioned at a glance, because the wound on his stomach was too obvious.

He walked up to have a look, took out the surgical knife he carried with him, and said to Luo Hai: "Actually, the neater the stitches, the better, the selection of the position is also very important, and you probably didn't clean up his internal wounds, right?" ?”

Luo Haiyun was stunned, and subconsciously said: "How to clean it? Use water?"

Thinking of the scene where he flushed the man's stomach with water, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his back, and felt a dull pain in his abdominal cavity.

Song Qinghan laughed, quickly disinfected all the utensils with high-grade wine, cut the sutures on the man's stomach, and when he saw the wound with faint signs of inflammation, he sighed faintly and said softly: " It's a good thing I came early, otherwise if I really got an infection, I would be in trouble."

Seeing that his unintentional behavior caused so much trouble, Luo Haiyun's face showed a touch of embarrassment, and said hesitantly: "I didn't deliberately use him to practice, but I really thought..."

"I really thought that as long as the broken place was stitched up, it's fine. I know it. It's not too late."

Song Qinghan directly helped him complete the rest of the sentence, frowning slightly, and moved his hands quickly, making Luo Haiyun dazzled for a while.

I don't know whether to say luck or misfortune, because he has been tormented by abdominal pain, so when the injured person saw Song Qinghan's movements, he didn't even have a reaction. It seemed that his stomach was opened again, but it was nothing It's just an ordinary thing.

After cutting off the excess part and cleaning the wound, Song Qinghan picked up the needle and thread, quickly sewed up the wounded, and said to Luo Haiyun, "Are there any other wounded? If there are, I will take care of them together. Remember Give them medicine."

In fact, this injured person is considered to be the most serious, so Luo Haiyun thought of going to Song Qinghan for treatment before, but since Song Qinghan proposed it on his own initiative, he naturally would not waste this resource, waved his hand, and said boldly: " Then you might as well walk around and see what else we haven't done well."

Song Qinghan didn't have any complaints, just nodded, and slowly moved around the room to check.

Even if it is a person from a hospital, the bandaging technique is not guaranteed, so if it is too tight or too loose, Song Qinghan will untie it and re-bandage it until the patient is comfortable.

I don't know if this is the shortcoming of the people from the Tai Hospital. If the patients are relatives of the emperor, I am afraid that the people from the Tai Hospital will do whatever they can to make them comfortable. But when they meet these ordinary people, the people from the Tai Hospital will Few scruples to comfort this item.

It should be said that they have become how to make themselves comfortable. Anyway, if they mess with the patients casually, there will be no major problems. At most, the recovery time will be prolonged.

After looking over all the wounded, Song Qinghan saw that Luo Haiyun had finished his work, after much deliberation, he finally expressed his reason for coming.

"I plan to go to the battlefield with Wu Dahu. Is there any good solution that Brother Luo can provide?"

He didn't directly express his thoughts. On the one hand, he respected Luo Haiyun, and on the other hand, he was embarrassed. After all, he either didn't come, and he made such a big request when he came. He was afraid that Luo Haiyun would be embarrassed.

Luo Haiyun frowned, and took a careful look at Song Qinghan. Seeing that the expression on his face did not seem to be fake, knowing that he really intended to do so, he couldn't help persuading him: "Why take this risk? There are people on the battlefield who are ready And they are all voluntary, there will be no intentional misdiagnosis, etc., so you can rest assured."

Seeing that Song Qinghan pursed his lips and did not speak, he sighed heavily, knowing that he would not be able to persuade Song Qinghan, so he had to think seriously, as if he was planning to come up with a solution that would satisfy both sides.

After a while, he suddenly said: "If you insist on going your own way, you can only sneak into the logistics army and find an opportunity to act."

"logistics?"

Song Qinghan subconsciously repeated, thought for a while, and asked hesitantly: "Is there any difference between logistics and military doctors?"

He is not a serious logistics officer, if he hastily replaced a spot, it might delay things, but if he mixes with the military doctor, not only will he not delay things, maybe he can also help a lot.

Luo Haiyun narrowed his eyes, revealing a light that could see through people's hearts, and said slowly: "If you reveal that you are a doctor's business, then you will not be able to find peace. Although your status will become higher, you will also be too busy. You don't have time to look for Wu Dahu at all, this must not be your original intention, right?"

Seeing that he knew what he was thinking, Song Qinghan didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Yes, I will still treat the wounded when I find time, but I hope I can know Wu Dahu's movements at any time."

If a different person heard Song Qinghan say this, I'm afraid he would be labeled as "inhumane and unjust" immediately, but after all, Luo Haiyun had been with Song Qinghan for so long, and he knew that he was kind and not that Waiting for the selfish character, he nodded and said: "In this way, if you mix into the logistics army with fewer things, you can kill two birds with one stone."

Song Qinghan paused, and said hesitantly: "Will it not delay things? Besides, is the logistics so easy to get in?"

Luo Haiyun smiled lightly, glanced at him, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes, and said softly: "You can still do the cooking and cleaning. What can you delay? As for the last question, if you change someone, I really dare not make this suggestion, but you have a great friendship with His Highness He Ning, such a small matter can still be done."

In fact, the reason why he moved He Ning out was somewhat selfish.

If he said that he could directly help Song Qinghan, then Song Qinghan would definitely not think about the risks in the process, but if he wanted to ask Hening again, it would not only give Hening a chance to persuade Song Qinghan, but also make Song Qinghan feel better. Qinghan needs more time to think, lest he be impulsive.

Thinking of this, envy for Wu Dahu suddenly surged in his heart.

I don't know how many blessings Wu Dahu accumulated in his previous life, and he was able to get such a considerate and caring husband like Song Qinghan, but it's a pity that he appeared too late, otherwise maybe...

Song Qinghan didn't notice Luo Haiyun's distraction. After digesting his suggestion, he clasped his fists and said, "Then thank you, Brother Luo. Feel free to come to me if you have anything to do. I'll leave first!"