Song Qingci's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Shan Li's head. His overheated brain instantly cooled down.

Reason also returned to the brain.

Yes, these things came from the fairyland, so it was impossible for them to appear here openly. He was just daydreaming.

Seeing Shan Li's expression suddenly become depressed, Song Qingci added inexplicably, "It's not that there is no solution at all."

Shan Liyi was so excited that he reached out and held Song Qingci's hand and asked, "What's the solution?"

Song Qingci didn't think of pulling back his hand, and just let him hold it. "Tell me about the specific situation in the military camp first. I have never been to your military camp. I don't know a lot of things."

She has been to many modern military camps.

The Chinese army is the best in the world. It has excellent talents in all aspects. She was just there to observe the training, and there was no place for her to use her skills.

Shan Li carefully told Song Qingci about the military affairs, mainly about the treatment of the wounded. Shan Li spoke in great detail, and judging from his description, he should be a good general who cared for the soldiers in the barracks, otherwise he would not have known so many details.

"Hearing you say that, I have a rough idea in my mind. I will give you a rough plan. After all, I have not been there in person. I can only follow your description. However, with this plan, if it can be implemented completely, I dare not say more, the number of deaths can be reduced by half."

"Okay, you talk. I'll take notes." When Shan Li let go of Song Qingci's hand and went to get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Song Qingci realized that they had been holding hands just now?!

He is indeed a good brother. When this man pulled her hand, she didn't feel anything special. It was just like her left hand pulling her right hand. She really only likes herself.

Shan Li on the other side stared at his hands for a moment before returning with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He sat by the bed and said, "You talk, I write."

"First, re-establish the military medical department. From what you described, every time you go to war, there are always a large number of wounded soldiers, but the number of military doctors is seriously insufficient. Even if you add the pharmacists and apprentices, the number is still far from enough. Many times, the lightly wounded soldiers have to take care of the seriously wounded soldiers. This is a joke. How can you take care of other wounded soldiers when you are already injured? And how can people who have not received medical training and do not understand medical principles take good care of the wounded? "

"So the first point is to re-establish a military medical department. In addition to the military doctors accompanying the army, there must be a certain number of sergeants. These sergeants do not participate in the front-line war. Their duty is to treat the wounded. When they are not fighting, they must continue to learn medical knowledge and pharmacology."

"The second is to popularize the basic knowledge of trauma. When fighting and killing the enemy, it is basically trauma. So the correct basic knowledge of trauma is also very important. For example, disinfection. If the disinfection is done well, at least one-third of the deaths can be reduced."

"Why is there poison? In battle, poison is generally not used," Shan Li wondered.

"The poison here is not the kind of poison you understand. The disinfection mentioned here is to eliminate dust and bacteria." Song Qingci pointed at Shan Xi lying on the bed and said, "For example, Shan Xi was shot in the chest by a crossbow arrow. There is no poison on the crossbow arrow, but there is dust and various bacteria in the air. There is also invisible dust and bacteria where the crossbow arrow was placed. These things followed the crossbow arrow into Shan Xi's body. The operation can only remove the arrowhead. But the dust and bacteria that are invisible to the naked eye cannot be taken out.

After these things enter the body, they will multiply rapidly and destroy the original body cells, which will cause the wound to become red, swollen, and ulcerated, as well as a high fever. This is the body's self-protection reaction after being invaded by bacteria. However, if these reactions are excessive, people will die because they can't stand it.''

Shan Li seemed to understand what Song Qingci said, but he knew the general meaning. However, he did not quite understand the specific meaning of many words in the sentence. However, he would replace them with words that he could understand.

Seeing his confused look, Song Qingci added, "Just like fever, it is a kind of self-protection of the human body, but fever needs to be controlled to a certain degree. If the body is allowed to burn to over 40 degrees, the virus will indeed be burned to death, but people will also be burned to death."

Shan Li nodded. He understood what it meant. Everything is as bad as too little.

Seeing him nod, Song Qingci continued, "The first point of disinfection is to keep the medical room clean and hygienic. At least there should be no visible dirt. A few empty rooms can be set aside in the back of the barracks to be used as medical rooms. Someone should be sent to clean them every day."

If this dynasty could achieve this, it would be considered very clean. After all, there is a difference of thousands of years in time and space, and it is basically impossible to achieve a modern sterile room.

"Then, all medical equipment must be sterilized at high temperature. Simply put, everything that a military doctor can use must be put into a clean large pot every day and boiled thoroughly with boiling water. Most bacteria cannot withstand high temperatures. Boiling thoroughly in boiling water can basically kill most of them. Including bandages. If there is no condition to use them once and then throw them away, then before the next use, be sure to wash the dirt off, boil them thoroughly in boiling water, and then dry them in a ventilated place with direct sunlight. If all these can be done, disinfection is almost done." As for alcohol disinfection, Song Qingci didn't mention it at all.

The wines of this era are similar to rice wine. There is no technology for distillation and purification, so it is impossible to make alcohol. It is useless to talk about it. It is better to save your breath.

"Also, we need to implement a system to sort patients. To put it simply, similar patients should be put together..."

Song Qingci talked babble, and from time to time he looked at Shan Xi's condition and paid attention to the speed of the drip.

Shan Li was writing non-stop, one piece of paper after another...

Before I knew it, the night had passed.

Song Qingci watched Shan Li finish the last stroke, then she stood up, stretched and yawned.

Oh my god, how come she said so much at once? This really broke her record.

No wonder my mouth is so dry and my throat feels like it’s smoking.

Just as she was thinking about pouring some water to drink, a cup of tea was handed to her.

"It's a little cold. Drink it first to moisten your throat. I'll go get some hot tea." After saying that, Shan Li walked out of the room.

There was still a little bit of medicine left in Shan Xi's medicine bottle, and it was not convenient to let anyone in now. Shan Li had to trouble him.

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