Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

Jiao Yang was also very conflicted during this period. From the moment he knew that Wen Jun saved that person and that the person was not dead, Jiao Yang unconsciously thought of his comrades on the battlefield.

If military doctors also had medical skills like Xiaojun, how many fewer people would die?

During this period, he ran to the hospital every day, firstly to protect Xiaojun's safety, and secondly, to see if Xiaojun's suturing technique was difficult or not.

He has been struggling with how to talk to Xiaojun. After all, although he is his nephew, the medical skills are his own. However, after observing during this period, he found that Xiaojun taught the doctors without reservation.

So he made up his mind, directly found someone to take over his shift today, and came to Jishi Hall early.

Wen Jun guessed what he was thinking and asked, "Is it related to when my second uncle was a soldier?"

Jiao Yang did not deny: "Yes."

After saying that, he looked at Wenjun, suddenly stood up, half-knelt down towards Wenjun, and gave a military salute.

Wenjun was startled, and quickly stopped him before he knelt down, and said in surprise: "Second uncle, what are you doing?"

Jiao Yang gritted his teeth and let him hold him, but did not stand up. Instead, he said: "Xiaojun, my second uncle has a gracious request. I would like you to teach me the suturing technique and the medical skills of cleaning wounds." To the medic."

Wenjun was stunned, and the several doctors who were eavesdropping on the situation stopped their movements and looked at them, even ignoring the struggling rabbit on the table.

"Second uncle, you get up first."

At Wenjun's insistence, Jiao Yang stood up and sat back on the stool. He looked at Wenjun and said slowly: "Actually, my second uncle has wanted to tell you for a long time. He has been hesitant these days because he is worried about the suture." Surgery and debridement are your own medical skills. If I ask you to teach them to others, I am afraid that you will be unhappy.

But I found that you taught them seriously and almost without reservation. Therefore, the second uncle wanted to seek a way out for his comrades on the battlefield. "

Wenjun has never been to a real battlefield and has only seen it in TV series. However, the TV series that can be broadcast have been reviewed. Even if it is the most realistic documentary, a large part of it has been hidden.

He knew very well that the real battlefield was much more terrifying than what they saw. He was only grateful that he was born in a peaceful era and had a strong motherland.

And this strength was paved with the blood of our ancestors.

"Second uncle, can you tell me what happened on the battlefield?" Wenjun slowly sat down, and not only him, but also the doctors behind him slowly came closer.

Jiao Yang looked at them and slowly talked about his time as a soldier at the border.

Regardless of any dynasty, the borders are unsafe, and in later generations there will still be provocations from neighboring countries from time to time, not to mention the current era where strength is respected and war is used to compete for territory.

The civil strife in Annan several decades ago not only disrupted the entire Annan, but also gave enemy countries the opportunity to invade. With internal and external troubles, it can be said that the current emperor had a difficult few years after he ascended the throne.

Among them, Beiling Kingdom outside the northern border of Annan is the most rampant, and it is also the country that has the most wars with Annan Kingdom.

The Beiling Kingdom is located outside the northern mountains of Annan. The summer there is short, the winter is long, and it is surrounded by ice and snow all year round. Therefore, they have always coveted the Annan Kingdom with a warm climate, trying to invade Annan and compete for territory.

There has always been a large army stationed in the northern border. When the army was recruited, Jiao Yang was sent to the northern border. It was freezing cold there. In addition to guarding against the invasion of Beiling Kingdom, the soldiers also had to withstand the cold weather.

In such a harsh environment, they defended the northern border line.

There is a draft every year, but people die every year.

The battlefield was terrible. After every fierce battle, there were almost all broken limbs and arms. Jiao Yang was lucky. His legs were cut off and he was brought back to the military camp by others in time to save his life. However, his legs were also disabled. Even so, he was not allowed to return home until he had new recruits in the second year.

He told Wen Jun and several doctors about the cruelty of the northern battlefield, and about the comrades who should have had a chance to survive but ended up dying from worsening wounds. As he spoke, Jiao Yang's eyes turned red.

Wen Jun and the doctors behind him also had red eyes.

"If military doctors had medical skills like yours and knew how to suture and debridement wounds, wouldn't there be so many people who had obviously saved their lives on the battlefield, but ended up dying from worsening wounds?"

As Jiao Yang finished his last words, everyone present fell silent. One of the older and more sensitive doctors actually wiped away tears.

Doctor Wang, who said he would pour water for them, took the initiative and said, "What Jiao Captou said is absolutely right. Many people actually only have a small wound that looks like a small wound, but in the end it slowly gets worse. We have all been doctors for so many years. We have encountered too many situations like this, and no medicine or anything has been used, and in the end we can only watch the patient deteriorate and die. Even though we have been looking for solutions over the years, we have never thought that the problem lies in the first place.

If it weren't for the debridement methods, cleaning, disinfection, etc. you taught us during this period, we would still be treating patients in the original way. After all, for thousands of years, all doctors, even our masters, have taught us this way. of. "

The others nodded.

This is why when they heard that there was a miracle doctor in Yunwu Town who could disembowel people, they couldn't wait to come and ask for advice. They had already prepared to be driven away, but they didn't expect that Wen Jun would teach them without reservation.

Although they are all older than Wenjun, none of them dare to say that they can be like Wenjun.

Therefore, sometimes they are not just being stubborn, but they admire Wenjun and are willing to do the chores in Jishitang, even small things like serving tea and pouring water.

"Second uncle, how can I help you?"

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Wenjun returned home that night. Everyone in the Wen family finally saw Wenjun, whom they hadn't seen for a few days. They were very excited, especially Luo Shi, who pulled Wenjun to look left and right. His eyes were red and full of worry.

"It's back."

Wenjun looked at Luo Shi who was worried about him, and the hands in his sleeves tightened slightly, but he didn't show it on his face, but asked with a smile: "Nai, where are my dad and Yaoyao?"

Luo Shi didn't see anything strange and replied: "Your father is in the field. The rice is heading this time. He wishes he could live in the field all day and only see people at night. Yaoyao and Li Yi are over there in the workshop. , saying that what they were going to do was about to be successful. You were not at home these two days, and a group of people suddenly came the day before yesterday. Hei Shitou took more than a dozen carriages to the workshop, and they followed him every day. Just like in the workshop."

Wen Jun felt relieved. It seemed that Yaoyao and the others' steel-making work had achieved results. It just so happened that some things should have a legitimate origin.