In the medical tent, Batu sat and patted his chest, "Come on, the sooner the better."
"I've had enough."
Ever since Chief Hu said that he might die from an arrow injury, neither Hou Yuchuan nor Duo Ti allowed him to participate in daily military training, and also canceled the wrestling competition.
Batu was obviously not used to it, "Except for mounting a horse to hunt and fight, I don't know how to do anything else. If you don't let me move or ride a horse, it will be worse than shooting me to death with an arrow!"
Batu didn't dare to let Dr. Jing Guo operate a knife on his chest before. The main reason was that he didn't have any tendency to be sadistic, so he just dug out the healed old wounds.
The arrow fragments may not be found, and the wound may become suppurative, leaving you unable to move and completely useless in the future.
He's not a fool, he won't do it!
But it was different now. Batu looked at the wounded soldier whose stomach had been disemboweled and found that he had just slept.
It did hurt a little when I woke up, but I was alive and well.
The pain is not as severe as when I was sick before. ?.?????.???
That Jingguo Concubine Liu's stitches are quite beautiful.
Batu was moved.
If he died drunk, there would be no pain and his body would be quite intact after death, so Batu would not be afraid.
You've survived being hit by an arrow, so what's there to be afraid of?
"As long as we are 30% sure, you will come!" Batu raised his head, "I'm not afraid. Even if I die, I won't settle the score with you, Dr. Jing Guo!"
Meng Shen was about to make a move, his eyes brightened, "Really?"
He was attracted by the latest techniques of 'anaesthesia' and 'suture', and was ready to come out again.
That successful intestinal carbuncle surgery left him with endless memories.
I wish he could treat more patients and practice and study at the same time.
Now that the camp was calm and peaceful, Meng Shen was suffering from itchy hands and even wanted to go outside to find a patient.
After hearing Batu's words, Meng Shen immediately became very excited and wanted to diagnose his pulse.
But Meng Chun frowned and held him down, "Third uncle, this is not an ordinary patient! Batu is a distinguished guest coming to our Jingguo. How can a host lead a guest to use a knife?"
"Batu, unless the emperor agrees to this matter, we cannot agree to it."
If an accident occurs and the relationship between the two countries is affected, who will bear the consequences?
Batu stood up and said, "Then I'll go find Lord Duoti and ask him to talk to your emperor!"
After burning the incense, Duoti looked at Batu and felt a deep headache.
"Sir, have you seen Dr. Jing Guo's medical skills?"
"The soldier with intestinal carbuncle, have you seen the wound? The stitches made it look like he was not injured."
"Last night, he could even drink millet porridge!"
Duoti's expression was complicated.
"Sir, how can there be such a doctor on the grassland! If I don't govern in Jingguo, where else can I go to govern!?"
Batu knelt down and lowered his head.
"Am I never going to race again?"
"If I go back to the grassland like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive, and there will be no possibility of recovery!"
Duoti clenched his fists tightly, and there was still a note from the Chu spies last night hidden on his chest.
When to act…
But he looked at Batu in front of him and took a deep breath.
"Come on, take me to see the soldier with intestinal carbuncle."
*
[I’m so happy. The appendicitis surgery was successful. Jingguo’s medical level has improved a lot. 】
Xiao Chuchu was in the imperial tent, and Liu Channiang changed her into new clothes.
She lowered her head and could see the thin calluses and small wounds on Liu Channiang's hands.
In just two or three days, Liu Channiang's fingers were pricked by pliers and needles.
This shows how hard she worked in private after she acquired the system skills.
[Oh, my mother has these thick dark circles. When I grow up, I can give her some facial masks. Thank you to my mother for her hard work. I can’t miss a complete set of hand cream, eye cream, and facial mask. 】
Xiao Chuchu stretched out her little finger and gently touched Liu Channiang's skin, which looked dull after staying up late these past two days.
Liu Channiang was startled.
Facial mask?
Xiao Yunzhou, who was reading the memorial at his desk, silently pricked up his ears.
Xiao Chuchu's heart moved randomly, and she unconsciously thought about a bunch of egg and honey moisturizing facial masks, chrysanthemum and wolfberry eye cream, barley green tea facial cream...
These are all homemade skin care products made by bloggers that she had fun with in the past and watched them on various video websites, so she knew the formulas.
She couldn't help but think about it now, and was thinking about doing it when she grows up.
As Xiao Yunzhou listened, he cast his apologetic eyes on Liu Channiang, who was changing clothes for his daughter.
He silently wrote down his daughter's recipe, wrote it down without saying a word, and put it at the bottom of the memorial.
*
Outside the tent of patients with intestinal carbuncle.
Duoti wanted to go in and take a look, but was stopped.
"Friends from the grassland, I'm sorry. Doctor Meng said that Liu Datou has just had his abdomen opened and the wound has not yet healed. Everyone is looking at it casually. It is easy to introduce evil winds and affect his recovery."
There was actually someone watching at the door, refusing to let Duo Ti enter.
Duoti was a little surprised.
In the grassland, there seems to be no such rule, as long as it does not disturb the patient's rest.
Could it be that he was curing people to a state of near-death and not letting the prairie people know about it, so as not to embarrass Jingguo?
Duoti took a deep look at Batu.
This fool thought that he was better, but he didn't know that there is a saying in the Central Plains, which is called returning to the light.
Duoti was thinking about it, but he didn't expect that Batu was familiar with the road.
"I understand, I understand! You're talking nonsense, just put on the cowhide clothes and you'll be fine."
"Master Duoti, just put it on, and then we can wash our hands before going in."
[Hahaha, shit, I’m laughing so hard, Batu is someone who has been in the operating room after all. 】
After Xiao Chuchu changed into new clothes, she lay comfortably on the small bed, spread out her hands and feet, and glanced at Duoti out of boredom.
As a result, I saw this scene and laughed on the spot.
[Batu also taught Duoti to wash his hands, saying that he didn’t wash his hands cleanly. 】
Xiao Yunzhou and Liu Channiang couldn't help but stop what they were doing and continued to eavesdrop with relish.
On the other side, Duoti's face outside the tent gradually turned dark.
"You need to use running water. You need to wash your fingernails. Master Duoti, your hands are really dirty..." Batu obviously had experience. He planned to let Dr. Jing Guo operate the knife, so he came to see the intestines several times a day. The recovery status of carbuncle soldiers.
Batu learned quickly about the disinfection required when visiting patients and felt the same way.
"Lord Duoti, when the time comes I have stitches on my chest after being stabbed. If you come to see me, you have to clean yourself like this. If you come to see me dirty, I may be hurt by you.
