Feng Yuheng did not give everyone much chance to be surprised. The doctors accompanying Xuan Tianming were all transferred from Baicaotang by her. They were very familiar with the basic medical techniques she often used. Without Feng Yuheng saying more, they immediately understood that the most important task was to clean up the soldiers who were injured by the explosion so that the wounds could be more directly exposed.
There were eight military doctors in total, and they rushed forward at once, but they had a priority. There were four seriously injured soldiers in total, but the three best military doctors selected the patients first, and then the most seriously injured one was left to Feng Yuheng, and the remaining five military doctors consciously went to the left tent to deal with the lightly injured.
Feng Yuheng was treating the wounded man whose leg was almost broken by the explosion while talking to the other three people: "Use alcohol to disinfect first, be careful not to touch the wound, the wounded can't help but struggle due to the pain, which will cause the wound to tear further. After cleaning the body, I will use anesthetics. After the wounded is locally anesthetized, I will clean the affected area. At the same time, be careful of small stones that have entered the skin and flesh. Use a tweezer to carefully remove them. Check carefully, there should be no residue."
These preliminary treatments sound simple, but they require extra care. Soldiers are almost covered in wounds, and it is difficult to avoid alcohol touching the wounds. Doctors can only choose not to touch the main affected area first, and the minor injuries still need to be disinfected first.
These soldiers were real men. They knew that their master was saving their lives, so even though it hurt a lot, no one shouted. They gritted their teeth and endured it, not making a single sound.
Once Feng Yuheng entered the working state, she immediately suppressed all her emotions. After all, she was a military doctor in her previous life, and she was very familiar with this kind of post-war processing work. These were the soldiers she brought up herself, so she had the courage to rescue them. In the wars in the Middle East battlefield in her previous life, any casualty rescued from the wars in which her country participated in the rescue was more horribly injured. Some people even had their stomachs cut open, and they had to hold their intestines with their hands to prevent them from flowing out.
She calmly did her work, focusing on saving lives. She only reminded the military doctors of some precautions and the work to be done from time to time. She also took the time to say to the soldiers: "Just bear with it for now. It will hurt a little, but you must not faint. I will give you anesthesia when I treat the affected area later, so you won't feel the pain."
The rescue work was in full swing. In order to distract her attention, a soldier took the initiative to ask her: "Is the master leaving Beijing tomorrow?"
Feng Yuheng replied: "That's right. But don't worry, when my grandpa comes, the two of us will definitely complete your surgeries today. Even if I leave tomorrow, my grandpa will be watching over you, so it's foolproof."
The soldier said, "With Divine Doctor Yao taking care of you, we are assured. However, you will be leaving Beijing tomorrow, so you must be extra careful and take precautions on the road."
"I will." Feng Yuheng chatted with the soldiers intermittently, which really helped to distract everyone's attention. After more than half an hour, the body was cleaned up and the original appearance of the skin was finally revealed, which made the young soldiers feel embarrassed.
Now she was lying naked, in front of her master. Although the master was strong, she was still a young girl after all. This was equivalent to seeing them all naked! Especially the soldier who was treated by Feng Yuheng himself, he was too embarrassed to open his eyes. They were all men, so it didn't matter, but they had polluted the master's eyes. How could they do that? Normally, this was a matter of destroying a woman's reputation. If it were in the folks, they would have to marry that woman. But the one in front of them was a princess, the future wife of the prince. How many of them dared to think about "responsibility"?
After disinfection, Feng Yuheng began to spray local anesthetics on several people. Seeing that the young men all closed their eyes and their faces were red, she suddenly understood something in her heart and shook her head helplessly. This is the thought of the ancients that always made her feel helpless. She was a doctor. In her previous life, the existence of doctors had nothing to do with gender. You can't refuse to see male patients because you are a female doctor, and you can't refuse to see female patients because you are a male doctor. How many male doctors are women, and how many gynecologists are men? Don't patients still have to see a doctor?
After she came to this era, she told this truth to patients and doctors and nurses under her Baicaotang more than once, but even if doctors and nurses understood, patients could not accept it. For example, the ladies of big families, even if they saw a male doctor, were limited to pulse diagnosis, and they had to put a layer of gauze on their hands, otherwise they would be accused of being indecent. She tried many times, but later felt that she could not change the thinking of people of this era by herself, so she gave up, and trained more female doctors, which solved the problem of women's difficulty in seeing a doctor.
At this moment, she had to reiterate her point of view: "I am a doctor. To you at this moment, I do not represent a woman, and you do not need to be embarrassed because I am a woman. I treat illnesses and injuries, not you personally, understand?"
Some people nodded randomly, and then they heard Feng Yuheng say again: "Since you understand, then open your eyes. I don't mind it, why are you being so fussy?"
When people heard this, they thought, yes, they are all grown men, so it is too delicate. So one by one, they opened their eyes and gradually accepted Feng Yuheng's concept of "doctors have no gender". The wounded in the other tent were relatively light, mostly with skin injuries. They were far away when the explosion happened, and although they were also affected, their injuries were not very serious. The most serious one was a bruise on the buttocks. After a simple treatment, the wound medicine that Feng Yuheng left here was applied, and then the anti-inflammatory medicine that Feng Yuheng had prepared was administered to everyone by infusion. One person was left here to take care of them, and the others went into the tents of the seriously injured and helped to use tweezers to pick out the gravel that had pierced into the flesh.
After all the preliminary work was done, Yao Xian was also sent by Ban Zou. His arrival made Feng Yuheng feel relieved. The work of the military doctors had been completed. She asked everyone to rest outside the tent and wait. She also arranged for the soldiers to set up two more tents for rest. She ordered Wangchuan Huangquan and Ban Zou to guard the outside strictly. No one except Xuan Tianming was allowed to enter.
After everything was arranged, she closed the tent door. Yao Xian was already checking the wounded, frowning and shaking his head as he looked at them. He gave the wounded anesthetic injections one by one while shaking his head. After making sure that all the soldiers were fully anesthetized, he could not help but scold Feng Yuheng and said, "I heard about it on the way here. It's fine if you want to teach them to use future weapons, but why don't you teach them for a few more days and let them practice randomly?"
Feng Yuheng also sighed and said, "Aren't these things all happening at the same time? I didn't expect something like this to happen. I was negligent this time. Grandpa, you can teach me a lesson later, but let's get down to business first and do the surgery."
Yao Xian also knew that now was not the time to pursue responsibility, so he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you can leave tomorrow, I'll keep an eye on this place. Whether it's treatment or those weapons, I'll teach them."
With Yao Xian's help, Feng Yuheng would save a lot of energy. The two of them said nothing more and quickly carried the injured to the operating room in the space. As a result, as soon as they entered the space, Yao Xian, who had originally decided not to scold his granddaughter, couldn't help it again - "Tell me, what are you putting in this room? Don't think I don't know who the rumored Jueying thief is. He can empty the treasure house of others without making a sound. I'm afraid there is no one else in the world who can do this except you. It's okay for other mansions, but you dare to go to Prince Sheng's mansion, do you want to live?"
Feng Yuheng quickly pretended to be pitiful and begged for mercy, and kept promising his grandfather that he would never dare to do it again. After coaxing and persuading him, he finally suppressed Yao Xian's anger a little. The two of them then entered the operating room and performed operations on the injured soldiers one by one.
Performing surgery in space is much better than outside. First, the equipment here is advanced, all of which are the most advanced products of the 21st century. Second, there are endless supplies here, and even the garbage thrown on the ground has an automatic cleaning function. Moreover, there is no decay in space, so there is no need to worry about the wounds of the untreated wounded continuing to worsen.
Even so, even with the space, even with Yao Xian's help, the two were still busy all night. During this time, Xuan Tianming entered the tent and found that there was no one inside, so he also understood that Feng Yuheng and Yao Xian had entered the space. He didn't say anything, turned around and left the tent, but pulled a chair and sat outside the tent to guard it himself, and he didn't feel at ease with anyone watching.
It was not until the next day when the sky was white that Feng Yuheng came out of the space. As soon as she appeared, Xuan Tianming came in through the tent outside. Seeing only Feng Yuheng, he didn't ask anything, but went forward to hug her, caressing his wife's hair with heartache, and said in a soft voice: "Thank you for your hard work." Her hair had just been washed, obviously from the shower room in the space, and it still had the scent of 21st century shampoo.
Feng Yuheng shook his head: "I'm young and strong, so it's not hard. But grandpa is old, and he's almost collapsed after several operations. He's taking a shower, so you can come in, let's go in and carry the injured out."
So, the prince of a country and the commander-in-chief of the three armies, followed his wife and worked tirelessly to carry the wounded.
Xuan Tianming couldn't help but admire Feng Yuheng's medical skills. He had seen how badly these people were injured. One person's entire leg was broken from the thigh root, with only a little flesh left connecting it. But now it had been reconnected, at least it looked connected.
Feng Yuheng told him: "It's connected, but whether they can survive depends on their luck. I'll leave some more medicines here, and Grandpa will stay in the camp to take care of the wounded, and also help me supervise the training of the Shenji Battalion to use new weapons. I still have to leave today, and one more day of delay will cause one more day of trouble. These wounded are safe, don't worry, the rest is just rest."
Xuan Tianming nodded, and suddenly thought of something...
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