Liu Chun's principle was not to kneel if he could. Fortunately, after Zhu Yuanzhang wiped out the Northern Yuan Dynasty, he intended to restore the etiquette of Chinese clothing and clothing. Unless it was formal occasions, it would be nothing if he did not kneel down.

But the problem is that a bunch of people kneeled down, and only Liu Chun was left, which was a little embarrassed. What was even more embarrassing was that Lan Yu even stared at him and walked straight towards Liu Chun.

Although I had been stretched for several days, the burly Lan Yu was still full of oppression, and Liu Chun's legs were unconsciously bent!

Can't kneel!

Liu Chun was really clever, and his legs were not bent, but he lowered his head and made a standard "ostrich-style".

At this time, Lan Yu had already arrived in front of him, stopped, frowned slightly,

The first time Lan Yu robs military rations, Liu Chun is also a newborn calf. He feels that he has even seen the King of Yan and Daoyan, so why are he afraid of Lan Yu?

But now Liu Chun understands the difference!

Lan Yu is a real famous general, and he was shot with his credit and status. Believe it or not, he gave the order, and the people kneeling on the ground could tear Liu Chun to pieces!

The feeling now is similar to standing in front of a tiger, sweating coldly!

"You have tried your best in the past two days. Go back and receive the reward. If you see any good things about the gold, silver and fine materials you have seized, just take some!"

What?

Liu Chun couldn't believe his ears. Lan Yu actually wanted to give him something? Didn't this guy always hate him?

Before Liu Chun could react, the commander immediately said, "Marty, this young master understands medical skills and can save people!"

Hearing this, Lan Yu, who had already taken two steps, turned her head suddenly and grabbed Liu Chun in front of her.

"You can really save people?"

Liu Chun was caught and felt uncomfortable, his face turned red, "I can handle the wound at most, nothing else!"

Lan Yu nodded slightly, grabbed Liu Chun under his ribs, and walked into the tent like a chicken.

Liu Chun is so angry!

I don’t want to be face-saving?

The surname Lan, don’t bully others too much!

Liu Chun really wanted to beat Lan Yu up, but unfortunately, even if he had the courage, he would not have the ability.

Lan Yu took a few steps to the front of the hospital bed, put Liu Chun on the ground, pointed to the patient on the bed, and said, "Go and see him!"

What else can you say?

When a person is under the short eaves, he can only "From the heart, follow the heart!"

Liu Chun walked closer and observed carefully. The patient was not old, perhaps not twenty, and was very strong. However, after several days of pain and torture, he was already haggard. His face was covered with dead skin, his lips were chapped, and his head was constantly shaking in pain, accompanied by convulsions... Looking down, there was a long hole in his chest, almost one foot long, wrapped in cloth, but blood still oozing out and odor.

Wound infection!

Liu Chun quickly judged, and he turned around and said, "Marquis Yongchang, this brother's wound has become suppurated, and the toxins produced are transported to the whole body along with the blood. There are signs of sepsis, and his life is at risk."

Lan Yu raised her eyebrows and said in a muffled voice: "What should I do if I say the key point?"

Liu Chun said: "At most I can help him clean the wounds. As for anything else, I can't do anything."

Lan Yu thought for a while and finally nodded, "What tools do you want?"

"Dagger, scissors, brazier, clean salt, and boiled water. Give me a few copper basins, and needles and thread... everything must be clean!"

Lan Yu didn't say anything and made a decision.

In less than a quarter of an hour, everything was delivered. Liu Chun washed his hands over and over again, then roasted scissors on the fire, carefully cut open the gauze on the wound.

It took a full cup of tea to completely reveal the wound.

Liu Chun endured the pungent smell and wiped it with gauze and warm salt water a little bit.

The wounded wailed in pain and twitched even more violently!

"Hold him!"

Liu Chun made a decisive order, but the others hesitated. Lan Yu was the first to come up, poked out his hands like pliers, and pressed them on his shoulders!

"Lan Yong, who is a man, will support him for his father!"

At this time, a few more godsons came over and pressed their limbs. Liu Chun picked up a piece of clean gauze and stuffed it into the wounded's mouth. Without any disturbance of screams, he carefully cleaned the wound.

The tent comes in and out, and sends hot water and gauze, and brings bleeding water.

Everyone's hearts were hanging.

After half an hour, the wounded fainted from pain. Liu Chun cleared the wound roughly, cut off the rotten flesh, and the areas with blood vessels, he burned it to death with a hot roasted dagger to stop the bleeding!

Then sew on it like a sack... Please forgive me, Liu Chun is not Dongfang Bubai, his needlework is too poor!

Two words: hard seam!

Those godsons were stunned and trembled all over. Although they killed countless people on the battlefield, they were all gentle compared to Liu Chun!

"Encourage me, don't be ruthless!" Lan Yu reminded quietly, and his sons shook their heads and did not dare to look directly.

It took almost an hour before Liu Chun wrapped the wound with gauze. Thanks to his studies of first aid in school, he was still quite decent.

Let’s look at the wounded, he is not dead yet, very tenacious, Lan Xiaoqiang!

Liu Chun breathed a sigh of relief and was finally finished.

Lan Yu let go slowly, his back was soaked. He looked up at Liu Chun and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Liu... Master, that's all? Do you want to prescribe any medicine?"

Liu Chun was exhausted and waved his hand and said, "I don't know the medicine for trauma, but no matter what medicine you take, you must pay attention to hygiene to avoid getting infected again... By the way, I know something, but I don't know if it works!

"explain!"

"I have read in a note from the Song Dynasty. Some people cut their fingers and will apply moldy mycelium to promote healing... My senior teacher said that it is because there is an antibiotic that can inhibit bacteria... that is, the culprit of suppurative infection. However, there are too many types of mold and the effects of antibiotics vary greatly, and I am not sure!"

Lan Yu frowned, pondered for a moment, and made a quick decision, "You let go! As for life and death, it depends on God's will!"

...

Five more days have passed, and Liu Chun was amazed at the tenacity of life for the first time!

With the care of him as a Mongolian doctor, the wounded began to recover and the wounds were scabbed. More and more liquid food could be eaten every day... If nothing unexpected happens, this kid's life would probably be saved.

"Young Master Liu, you are such a miracle doctor!" Lan Yu could not have been able to surround Liu Chun every day, so the commander became Liu Chun's follower. Every time he came over, he was with him.

Liu Chundu had a fever on his face, "I really don't understand medical skills, it's just that the current military doctors don't have the concept of disinfection."

The commander didn't believe it at all. If he could pull people back from the gates of hell, who dared to say that you were not, I would be anxious about him!

"Liu, Mr. Liu, who did you learn medical skills from? It's easy to reveal one or two?" The guy asked persistently.

Liu Chun was really too lazy to explain. He thought for a while and said, "There is a senior in my sect who is very good at medical skills. I heard a few words from him."

"Oh? What's that miracle doctor's name?"

Liu Chun looked at the sky forty-five times and spit out two words, "Ling Ran!" I really wanted to cry. Grandma's, I've traveled through time, but I haven't seen the end... Can't I update it as soon as possible?

Draw a circle in the Ming Dynasty to curse you!

The commander didn't know where Liu Chun's grief came from, and he just asked about the secrets of the master's sect. He quickly accused him of the crime and placed Liu Chun in a tent.

After a while, Lan Yu came. When the two met, Lan Yu clasped his fists first, "That... Master Liu, thank you for your actions. I would like to ask the young master to help me. Can you give me some advice on the waste in the army and let them follow you to learn medical skills?"

Liu Chun waved his hand in a hurry, "Marquis Yongchang, I said, I really can't do medical skills. In this way, I will just write a booklet to avoid trauma and infection and send it to the soldiers."

Lan Yu suddenly widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Young Master Liu, are you willing to show your secret skills?"

Liu Chun chuckled, "It's not something amazing, it's just something to pay attention to."

"You don't care, but you can save your life at critical moments!" Lan Yu sighed deeply. Seeing that Liu Chun's eyes changed, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Liu Chun and walked directly behind the military camp.
Chapter completed!