As a modern person, Xu Zhuohua knew all these simple basic facts, but she had only one question.

"Do you want a live dissection? Don't you have anesthesia?"

Xu Jixin smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to know these things. The commonly used anesthetic drugs nowadays are all cannabis extracts. You know that the young marshal is unwilling to use them."

Cheng Muyun hated opium the most.

Xu Zhuohua looked at Cheng Muyun with some heartache. Was the previous wound cleaning also done by cutting open the wound?

How painful must that be?

Cheng Muyun smiled and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Xu Jixin said helplessly, "Putting aside the pain for now, you sweat profusely every time you have your wound cleaned. The sweat can easily cause inflammation when it gets on the wound, and you can also easily get a fever if you catch a cold. This time, your fever was caused by inflammation."

Cheng Muyun didn't know anything about this, "It must be because the weather is too cold."

Xu Zhuohua retorted, "No, it must be the inflammation of the wound that is causing the fever. The area around the wound is moist and festering, and there is tissue fluid flowing out, which means that the inflammation is already very serious. If this continues, it will not only not heal, but will also repeatedly become inflamed. The fever is just the beginning. If it gets serious, it is very likely to go into shock."

Cheng Muyun was speechless after hearing Xu Zhuohua's words, and his eyes widened in shock.

Xu Zhuohua, however, didn't notice and continued, "It's best to use some antibiotics like amoxicillin to prevent bacterial infection. What's penicillin called now? Penicillin, right?"

Xu Zhuohua looked at Xu Jixin with a question in her eyes, only to see Xu Jixin standing there, staring at Xu Zhuohua in shock.

How do you know all this?