Everyone watching on the sidelines was collectively stunned. After all, it was something from the palace, so the effect was good.
When the doctor came, the wound stopped bleeding and the unconscious person on the ground woke up, his originally pale face gradually showing a hint of color.
When Du Ming's wife saw her husband wake up, she immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the old duke.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving my life! My Ah Ming has woken up. Saving him is equivalent to saving our entire family."
The old lady went over and helped her up: "Don't knock it anymore, go back and make some delicious food for your husband. The wound is so big, you need to take care of it."
[You need to take care of it, but you can't leave the wound open. Let the doctor sew it up with needle and thread, disinfect it with strong liquor, and remove the stitches after three days. This way it will heal faster and you won't have a high fever during the infection period.]
Old Duke: "......"
What? Sewing up the wound with needle and thread? What kind of magical operation is this? You must try it.
"Doctor Lu! Go find a needle and thread to sew up Du Ming's wound."
The old Duke's words made Doctor Lu dumbfounded for a moment. If someone else said such a thing, he would definitely slap him in the face.
How can a wound be sutured?
This is not clothing, this is human flesh, can it be sewn together with needle and thread? What if I get infected and develop a high fever?
The person who said this was the King of Qin. He really didn't even dare to fart.
Even though he is a doctor, he has to listen to the prince.
Who made him a retired military doctor from the Chu family army?
He had followed the prince in his battles, from his youth to his old age. The prince's words were orders, and he dared not disobey.
Although he didn't know why the prince asked him to sew his wound, he had to do it because the prince said so.
"yes!"
Doctor Lu agreed and asked his apprentice to borrow needles and thread from someone.
[I don't know if there is any liquor on the farm. Ordinary liquor won't work. You need a higher concentration. Soak the needle and thread in liquor for a while to remove the dirt. Then take them out and sew them up. Remove the stitches after three days and the skin and flesh will heal naturally. There is no liquor now, so I can only use Lingquan to soak the needle and thread.]
Milk ball approached the old duke, took the wine glass from his hand, turned his back to him, and secretly poured water into the glass.
She thought she was doing it very secretly, but the old lady, the old duke, and the black-haired guy all stood with their backs to her, forming a small triangle. Naituanzi was fiddling around inside, and the people on the farm couldn't figure out what was going on.
Doctor Lu's needle and thread arrived. The old Duke found a clean bowl, poured some of the water in the cup into it, and threw the needle and thread in to soak.
I was afraid that Dr. Lu might have questions, so I explained it to him.
"There is dirt on the needle and thread. You need to soak it in high-concentration white wine for a while to remove the dirt." The old Duke's tone was obviously excited when he spoke, "This is the first time you use this technology. Do as I say.
After three days, if the skin and flesh have healed, carefully remove the stitches, write down this method of suturing wounds, and pass it on to military doctors in the north. It can save many lives."
Doctor Lu understood what the old Duke meant and was extremely excited. He had been a doctor all his life and was well aware of the consequences of wounds that did not heal for a long time.
If the wound can be sutured successfully this time, it will bring a lot of hope of survival to the local soldiers in the north.
"Yes! We must try our best to observe, record, and pass it on to the military doctors in the north."
Milk ball leaned against the old lady, watching Doctor Lu clumsily sew up Du Ming's torn belly bit by bit.
The stitches were ugly and crooked, but the wound was not as scary as before, and the intestines could be seen at a glance.
[Applying Lingquan water to the sutured area will help the wound heal better. If Lingquan water is not available, use strong liquor to disinfect and sterilize. ]
She learned this method in her previous life when she went to a place called the 21st Century.
The old Duke personally applied spiritual spring water to Du Ming's stitches. Du Ming was a little embarrassed and struggled to do it himself.
"My Lord! Let me do it!"
"What's wrong with you? Just lie still and don't move. Your stomach is already punctured, yet you're still trying so hard. How do you feel?" The old Duke pointed at his wound with his chin. "Does it hurt a lot?"
Du Ming shook his head: "It doesn't hurt much anymore. After drinking the water you gave me, I feel much better. Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving my life."
"You're welcome. You're from Rongxiu Village, and you're a member of my Chu family. You saved your own family, so why thank me for that? Just take good care of your injuries and get better as soon as possible."
There was a flash of shame in the old Duke's eyes. The person who saved his life today was his little granddaughter. She was too young, and what she took out was too incredible. Only he could claim the credit.
Everyone in Rongxiu Village knew that the Chu family was a family of benevolence and righteousness. These military households had followed the Chu family since their great-grandfather's generation. They were not slaves, nor were they good people, but military households.
According to their great grandfather, most of them were bandits in the mountains at that time, and were recruited by the Chu family. To put it bluntly, the bandits were defeated by the Chu family army and became their subordinates and military households.
Their ancestors had all lived in Rongxiuzhuang, and would go to the army for training at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Those who were capable would be appointed as lieutenant general, deputy general, or general, and would manage the children of other military households who had gone out.
If you get injured, you can retire and return to your retirement village to farm the land, guard the mountains and forests, and live a life of luxury until you are old.
Those who can read can study and become clerks in the army or shopkeepers in the outside world. As long as you have the ability, there will always be a place for you to be employed.
Those who were too timid to go out and could not read stayed on the farm to farm.
The military households also had an unwritten rule that if a family had only one son, he would not go out to serve as a soldier. If there were four or five sons in a family, only one would be left at home to serve his parents, and the rest would go to the north to train.
Du Ming was the son who stayed behind. His three elder brothers were all in the north. The eldest, second, and third elder brothers were all married and had children, all in the north, not in the capital.
The manor in the north is bigger than the one in the capital, and it is not called Rongxiu Manor. It was built bit by bit by the Chu family and the military households themselves, so it is called Chujia Manor.
All the soldiers' wives and children lived there. Now the north had become the fief of the King of Qin. The soldiers were happy from the bottom of their hearts, as they finally had a sense of belonging.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"......"
This sentence was not said by Du Ming, but by the military households in Rongxiuzhuang.
Their voices were loud, one after another, and everyone bowed and saluted with a sincere look on their faces.
In order to save lives, the prince took out his best things. Although they were not used on them, they felt the prince's kindness.
The old Duke said to everyone, "We need to organize people to go up the mountain and kill those wild boars. Gather the people and follow me."
When he heard that they were going into the mountains, Milk Ball ran over with a smile on his face, hugged the old Duke's legs, raised his head and shouted loudly: "I'm going."
[Grandfather! Look at me, look at me, take me with you! Take me with you, and I guarantee you will wipe out those wild boars in one fell swoop. I know where they are hiding, and I can get Black Charcoal Head to cooperate with you.]
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