While assisting in feeding the medicine, Song Yun also performed basic examinations on several wounded soldiers using her own methods.
The head and leg injuries were not a serious problem; all that was needed was to reduce the fever, treat the inflammation, and take good care of the wounds. The most troublesome were the abdominal injuries.
Qin Meng was also worried when he saw the wounded with abdominal injuries. This kind of injury was difficult to treat in the wild. If the injury in the abdomen became infected, it would be a big problem. In addition, there were limited medicines in the wild. Once infected, anti-inflammatory drugs alone would not be enough.
Qin Meng looked at Song Yun, "Do you have any ideas?"
Song Yun said, "We need to cut the thread and see what's inside."
Qin Meng nodded, "Indeed, we don't even know what's going on inside, so we can't just blindly treat it."
Qin Meng took out an aluminum box containing surgical tools from the medical bag. The surgical needles and scissors were soaked in alcohol.
Qin Meng put on rubber gloves, took out surgical scissors, and cut open the wound on the victim's abdomen that had been sutured.
The wound was red and swollen, and there were signs of pus, which made the two men frown.
Fortunately, the wound in the abdomen was not too deep and did not injure any vital parts. Unfortunately, the wound had already shown signs of infection and pus.
Song Yun already had an idea in her mind after seeing the wound. While Qin Meng asked her to get cotton wool to clean the wound, she quietly sprayed the remaining repair spray from the last exchange onto the cotton wool. Then she used the cotton wool sprayed with the repair spray to clean the red, swollen, and pus-filled wound in the wounded man's abdomen. She also cleaned the external wounds with cotton wool.
Qin Meng was anxious and asked Song Yun, "Do you have any recipe for this situation?"
Song Yun considered the herbs she had collected along the way and was able to concoct a medicine that would be very effective in reducing swelling and clearing inflammation for this type of wound.
"I'll try, you sew up the wound first."
The two divided the work and cooperated. Qin Meng sutured the wound of the wounded, and Song Yun picked out some herbs from a pile, washed them, mashed them into a paste, and added some repair spray into it.
She deliberately did some extra work, and in addition to the wounded with abdominal injuries, she was able to treat the wounded with head injuries and leg injuries.
Song Yun applied medicine to all three of them.
"How confident are you?" Qin Meng asked.
Song Yun stretched out her hand, "Six."
An hour later, the patient with the abdominal wound was still unconscious, but the patient with the head wound had a fever that subsided, and he looked energetic after waking up.
The injured soldier with a leg injury regained consciousness half an hour later and seemed to be in good spirits.
Qin Meng checked the wounds of the two people. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that their wounds were much better than when they were first sent here. They were much better visibly. But it was only less than two hours since they were sent here. Is this scientific?
Qin Meng stared at the remaining medicinal paste in the lunch box in a daze. Are the herbal medicines prepared by Song Yun so magical?
Another hour later, the unconscious soldier with abdominal trauma woke up. Song Yun fed him half a bowl of warm water mixed with nutrient solution. After drinking half a bowl of water, the soldier's spirits improved significantly.
Qin Meng also checked the wound. This time she remembered it clearly. The wound on her abdomen was originally very red and swollen, and there were signs of pus. But now, the redness and swelling have completely subsided, and there is no sign of pus at all.
This was not Qin Meng's first day as a doctor, nor was it her first day on a mission. She had dealt with many similar injuries, but none like the situation today. She knew very well that the fact that these wounded could recover so well and so quickly had little to do with the Western medicine she had given them, but was mainly due to the effect of Song Yun's medicine.
In the evening, two more wounded soldiers were sent over. They were members of the second group of Operation Jian, and they were comrades who arrived at the camp with them.
"What's the matter? Aren't you supposed to clean up the battlefield?" Qin Meng looked anxious. "What happened?"
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