The General and the Little Talent [Rebirth]

Generally, injured soldiers will stay in the tent to recuperate after being treated by the marching doctor once.There are too many wounded, and there is no time to take care of only one.

Before I walked in, I could smell a bloody smell mixed with a little bit of imperceptible rancidity. Two soldiers came out carrying a stretcher, and a corpse was covered with a rag on the stretcher.

Tang Cheng put the fat baby on the ground, walked quickly over to stop the soldier, lifted the rag to look at it, frowned and said: "The wound on the thigh has deteriorated, and the rot has invaded the internal organs..."

After dismissing the soldiers, Tang Cheng approached the tent, and saw many soldiers lying or sitting, most of them were seriously injured, some wounds had festered and had not been treated properly.

When these people saw Tang Cheng coming in, they just raised their eyelids feebly, and when they saw clearly a soft, white and tender fat dumpling coming in, they suddenly became sober.

"Hurry up, baby, don't be scared." A young soldier hurriedly pulled a rag to cover himself.

The lifeless soldiers seemed to be alive, and most of them looked at Fat Tuanzi in disbelief, trying their best to cover up the hideous wounds. "This is not where you should come, get out quickly."

The soldiers who were recuperating or waiting to die here didn't know that there was a fat regiment in the barracks who was suspected to be the son of the general.

"Father, they are sick." The fat boy ran to Tang Cheng's side, puffing up his cheeks.

"Well, go to Tang Xin and bring a pot of vital medicine." Tang Cheng stroked the fat boy's soft hair, patted his soft belly, and blinked secretly.

Fat Boy was silent for a moment, then suddenly jumped up, "I know!"

The reason why the mutated grass mutated was precisely because of its vitality that was constantly different from other weeds, and this vitality finally mutated, and it became a fat baby.The so-called vital medicine was nothing more than Tang Cheng making the fat baby bleed into cold boiled water.

The mutated grass juice is precious, one drop is enough, and it is naturally impossible for a fat baby to bleed in public, so Tang Cheng said that on purpose.

The fat boy is smart, and he understood it after blinking. He went to Tang Xin happily with his chubby legs, and asked for a large basin of cold boiled water to hide in the tent. He stretched out a fat finger and swished it on the sharp stone. .

Grinning for a while, finally squeezed out a drop of emerald green grass juice, the fat boy held his fat finger in his mouth, and stirred the water in the basin with the other hand.

The finished Ruan Tuanzi put her hands behind her back, raised her soft chin and said to Tang Xin who was standing outside: "The medicine is prepared, and the grass is carrying it, as well as peony and Xiaojiaohua."

When he came back again, Fat Baby was followed by several people, all of whom were delicate and handsome.Tang Cheng has ordered the soldiers to carry out all the wounded and hang them in the sun.

"Sterilize them with a silver knife, cut off all the carrion from their bodies, and drip the vitality medicine. The speed must be fast." Tang Cheng waved at Tang Xin and the others, "I'll come first, you follow."

"Okay." No one refused, and they all wanted to see how Tang Cheng, the genius doctor who could save the general, turned decay into magic.

Huo Ruifeng didn't know where he got the news from, so he ran over to watch with great interest.Dr. Xingjun, an old man over half a century old, also came out of the tent, stroked his beard with one hand, and stood aside watching coldly.

According to normal medical experience, even if the carrion is cut off, the new meat will continue to rot without precious herbs applied to the wound, but it is just prolonging the painful life of the soldiers.

The calf of the first soldier was pierced by a spear, the wound festered, and a bloody hole appeared in the calf, exuding a foul smell.Tang Cheng wrapped his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and quickly cut with a silver knife. He quickly cut off the carrion, exposing the tender meat inside, and sprinkled it with vital medicine.

"You have to endure the pain. You can only enter the tent at night and bask in the sun during the day." Tang Cheng patted the young soldier on the shoulder and walked towards the next wounded.

Some soldiers were stabbed through the stomach by the barbarians, and their intestines flowed out, but they did not hurt their lives and were still alive.Tang Cheng didn't use the fat baby's hair, the growth cycle of the mutated grass is extremely slow, what if the hair is pulled out, and the fat baby turns into a baby who can only cry loudly.

"These treatment methods are not complicated." Tang Cheng wiped the sweat off his face with his wrist, and pointed to the vital medicine in the basin, "The main thing is this, we all act separately, and the vital medicine will be useless when the sun goes down."

The old doctor snorted softly, probably agreeing with Tang Cheng's handling method, and took out his medicine box to help.

It's a pity that the conditions here are not enough to make antibiotics by ourselves, otherwise these people will reduce a lot of pain. Tang Cheng stood by and watched Tang Xin, Huo Huohuo and Shao Yao do their work, and gave them pointers from time to time.

Looking around with her soft belly in her arms, the fat boy ran over decisively to pick up the small silver knife used by Tang Cheng, roasted it on the fire in a decent manner, and ran to a wounded man who was feverish and unconscious and cut it carrion.

"Originally, they would all die, unless a miracle happens." Huo Ruifeng squatted aside silently, "The amount of precious herbs is too small, so we can only resign ourselves to fate."

"It will be fine in the future." Tang Cheng was silent.

Under the current conditions, try to keep them alive, this is the limit I can do.Fat Baby's body is just a little bit, every drop of grass juice is extremely precious.

The soldier who had treated his leg at first found that his wound was itchy except for the pain, and it didn't get hot, swollen, and then rotted as usual.

The old doctor was silent, but quickly sent someone to call all the doctors who knew medical skills.Everyone worked together, and the whole pot of vitality medicine was used up, just in time to deal with all the seriously injured soldiers.

The fat baby threw herself into Tang Cheng's arms to rub her belly, and flattened her mouth, "Father, I'm hungry."

"Come on, let's eat pie." Tang Cheng picked up the fat baby and walked back.

Huo Huohuo covered his mouth and followed behind, muttering softly, "I won't eat meat for a while, vomit..."

"Ouch..." Tang Xin followed, "Young master, I don't want to see raw meat."

Shaoyao had already crouched on the side of the road and vomited faintly. The tragic situation of the soldiers at the scene earlier formed an imperceptible air pressure, which made these people forcefully deal with the wound.

"Just drink some water tonight. I'll go find the general." Tang Cheng smiled. He just played tricks. He used some hypnotism when talking to these people. Now that the hypnosis is undone, the sequelae have emerged. .

In the tent, the general did not accept the hypnosis of the miraculous doctor, and now he was facing the sand table with mixed flavors, and even looking at the tea on the table felt extremely uncomfortable in his stomach.

"There is meat in the kitchen today, please help the general to bake the pie." Tang Cheng opened the curtain and came in, looked at the sand table, and said with a smile, "In a few days, the capital will return news that this sand table technique hopes the general My lord, hide it well, don't be seen by others."

"Okay." Lord General nodded subconsciously, then his ears perked up, as if he heard "meat".

The fat boy ran over, and the fat boy grabbed the general's hand, "Father said you can make meat pies."

His bony big fingers were covered with soft and tender chubby hands, the general's heart trembled, and he nodded mysteriously, expressing that he could not do anything, but could make meat pies.

"That's right, I'll help light the fire." Tang Cheng said with a smile.

I heard that the doctor can face the dead without changing his face, and some can eat watermelon and tofu brains at the dead and other cruel food, but after watching the carrion for a day, the nasal cavity is full of rotten and angry generals My lord, even if you have an indestructible heart, you will feel a little nauseous when faced with a piece of roe deer meat.

Looking at the big one and the small one with bright eyes on the opposite side, the general feels that his internal injury is still not healed, and it seems to be in great pain.

"Add cabbage to the meat stuffing, and boil the noodles to make the dough. The pie is the best." The fat boy said seriously while hugging the little milk tiger who ran over from nowhere.