However, Zhao Ping not only treated the seriously injured but also did not give up!
There's also a brand new piece of equipment called a stretcher!
If the master doesn't follow him, how can the world follow him?
The soldiers of Zhaojiazhuang's security regiment also knelt down on one leg to Zhao Ping, and even the cavalry dismounted and knelt down on one leg.
They cupped their hands and said one after another: "Thank you, Mr. Xiaolang, for inventing this thing, which makes our lives safer. Please accept my gratitude."
After saying this, all these soldiers kowtowed.
Zhao Pingran accepted the gift, and at the same time returned the gift and said: "You are all good men of the Song Dynasty. Since you have the ambition to serve the country, it is our duty to be able to protect your lives to the maximum extent. I should also thank you for protecting Peace in Zhaojiazhuang."
Xi Xing came over and shouted loudly with a tin trumpet: "Fellow teachers, gentlemen, gentlemen, and fellow villagers, let me tell you the good news. Our Zhaojiazhuang has won. We have won cleanly with less and more. A big victory. Big win!"
Everyone knew that Zhaojiazhuang might have won, but no one announced it, and they were still worried.
Now that Xingxing has declared victory, it must be a victory, and a great victory.
Everyone couldn't help crying with joy and shouting one after another.
When everyone saw that the horse bandits were attacking, they all knew it was over.
Because the infantry were mainly massacred unilaterally by the cavalry.
Moreover, the horse bandits rushed down from the mountain unexpectedly.
Everyone is worried that their lives will be lost or that they will be snatched away and live in darkness.
Well now, Zhaojiazhuang has completely won.
Facts have proved that Zhaojiazhuang is not only economically strong and well educated, but also powerful in force. It is one of the safest places in the Song Dynasty.
In order to avoid Zhaojiazhuang's worries, Zhao Ping also arranged for five cavalry to go back to announce the good news.
With this method, the seriously injured horse bandits were quickly transported to the ship on stretchers.
The people on these stretchers are mainly horse bandits!
This was Zhao Ping's intention to punish the horse bandits. Zhao Ping asked the horse bandits who were not injured or slightly injured to carry the stretchers themselves.
The horse bandits had no choice but to lift their robes with their heads down.
Everyone was covered in blood.
Or can't help but give orders.
Or pass out.
They feel that they are too lucky.
Wang Qinian finally made up his mind.
He came over and saluted Zhao Ping, bowed and said quietly: "Young Master, I have seen you before. Can these horse bandits join the cavalry camp in our Zhaojiazhuang?"
Zhao Ping glanced at him and thought that he was already thinking about him even before he expressed his opinion!
He looked at the dejected horse bandits again, then nodded and said, "I do have this plan, but I have to screen and educate them at the court and let them return to their hearts before I can safely hand it over to you."
Wang Qinian couldn't help but be overjoyed. He cupped his hands and got down on one leg and said, "Thank you, Mr. Young Master. I am humble enough to accompany you to death, even if my heart and soul are shattered."
After finishing speaking, Wang Qinian looked at a few horse bandits who were about to die and said, "Xiao Langjun, can those horse bandits save them?"
Now that these horse bandits have become his subordinates, of course he must find ways to save them.
Looking at Wang Qinian's anxious look.
Zhao Ping stepped forward and looked at the horse bandits who were carrying stretchers.
His face was already ashen and he could hardly feel his breathing.
The body becomes weak.
The horse bandit has entered a severe coma and may die at any time.
Zhao Ping found You Lang, who felt his pulse and looked at his eyes.
Finally, he shook his head and sighed, "Let's prepare for the funeral."
Zhao Ping refused to give up, after all, the Song Dynasty cavalry was too precious.
He had watched a lot of movies and TV shows in his previous life, and he knew whether a person's true death was determined by his pupils.
I opened my eyelids and luckily my pupils were not dilated yet.
With a frown, he could only treat a dead horse as a living horse!
He waved his hand and asked Cuizhu to bring the abandoned girls from the brothel, pointed at the horse bandits and said to them: "I know that you have always wanted to gain a respectable identity, and now I will give you a chance."
The abandoned girls in the brothel were all overjoyed. They had been looking forward to this day for a long time.
Everyone looked at Zhao Ping intently.
I hope they can get the answers they want from Zhao Ping.
Zhao Ping took them there.
They had no choice but to follow.
Although the vomiting was severe.
But at least I'm used to it now.
Here are ten horse bandits who are dying.
It's only a matter of time before you die.
Zhao Ping pointed at them and said: "There are ten horse bandits here who are about to die, but they are also Han people from our Song Dynasty, so I have to do my best to rescue them. I don't care what methods you use."
At this point, Zhao Ping paused and continued: "As long as you allow them to live, I will give you a new identity - nurses. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and you are caring and helping. Nurses of human life. Whether you can get this reputation depends on your own efforts."
Young man, we also want to be good.
I also considered the difficulty of the matter.
But these people are horse bandits.
Besides, he is about to die soon.
If we want to rescue, we must also rescue good people.
Besides, we don’t understand medical skills either.
I have not seen the doctor for many years, and there is no way.
Isn’t there a saying that medicine and medicine can’t kill people?
It was obvious that he was about to die.
Young Master, aren’t you making empty promises?
Looking at these abandoned brothel girls all frowning, Zhao Ping knew that it was quite difficult.
"There is no greater sorrow than heartbreak. Do you know that?"
The abandoned brothel girl nodded.
Zhao Ping said: "Although these horse bandits are not dead, their hearts are already dead."
The abandoned girls in the brothel were all stunned.
So he said: "Because they may feel that they are seriously injured and have lost hope of living."
A bold abandoned girl from a brothel said: "Little husband, since they themselves have given up, I'm afraid the slave family can't give them hope."
Zhao Ping shook his head and said: "Their hope lies in you."
Seeing that Zhao Ping didn't blame her, the abandoned brothel girl continued to speak boldly: "The slave family doesn't know medical skills, what hope can it give them?"
After Zhao Ping looked back and forth between the abandoned brothel girl and the horse bandit, he taught him this method: "Of course you give them hope of living. You are right next to your ears and keep giving him reasons why he can live."
It seemed that some of the abandoned girls in the brothel were nodding, and Zhao Ping knew that they had some understanding.
So he said: "There are many reasons. Most of them are that Zhaojiazhuang is rescuing them. And they have invited the best doctors to treat them with all their strength. And what they want to hear and care about, such as their parents, children, etc. As long as they can survive tonight, They basically have no problem.”
Zhao Ping continued to confuse: "After you become a nurse, your status will be no less than that of a doctor. Of course, you must learn how to bandage wounds, change dressings, give medicines, feed and even change clothes."
"Because we are becoming more and more caring when working with the injured, we can gain their trust more. As for how to do simple medical treatment, you can ask the wandering doctor for this."
These abandoned girls from the brothel saw that they were a man with a fairy-like demeanor, so they didn't dare to step forward.
After all, there is a huge difference in status between them and the doctor.
They are little more than a bunch of beggars.
Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, but you don’t dare to step forward.
Only I can take action.
Youlang is treating the horse bandit.
Zhao Ping came to him and made a solemn salute: "Young Lang, I know that you have a mother's heart as a healer. However, there are so many injured horse bandits now, and you are the only one who can treat them. Someone must help you."
Zhao Ping then called these ladies to You Lang and said to You Lang: "These ladies will be left to you. Although they have a tragic past in their lives, that is not their original intention. Please look forward to a good life in heaven." For the sake of virtue, teach them some simple and practical healing skills.”
Seeing that Youlangzhong was too busy, Zhao Ping said: "They are gentle and considerate, and have insight into people's hearts. They will become powerful assistants to Langzhong."
Youlang thought he would let some scholars come to learn medical skills, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be an abandoned girl from a brothel!
He frowned and wanted to refuse.
However, this person's identity is his uncle, so it is difficult to refuse.
Besides, we do need people around us.
You Lang turned sideways and did not dare to accept Zhao Ping's gift, so he returned the gift and said: "Young Master, you really have a charitable heart, how can I fall behind? Don't worry, I will teach the young ladies simple things according to your instructions." of healing skills.”
Zhao Ping waved to the abandoned girls from the brothel, who immediately came to You Lang and kowtowed respectfully to You Lang three times, and then kowtowed to Zhao Ping three times!
They said in unison: "Thank you, Young Master, and thank you Young Master. Young Master, Young Master, are the reborn parents of the slave family. There is no way to repay the kindness of rebirth, except to be a cow or a horse in the next life."
Several older women glanced at each other, gritted their teeth, and came to the seriously injured horse bandit who was about to die.
While they wiped and bandaged their wounds or applied medicine, they followed Zhao Ping's requirements and told them words to keep them alive.
They also came to You Lang respectfully and asked for advice. You Lang took the trouble to explain patiently.
Zhao Ping also had no time to spare.
He took out something from Zhaojiazhuang with two small metal feet.
These two little metal feet are certainly more dexterous than women's feet.
Because he gently took out the fragments of the pottery pot that were stuck in the horse bandit's body.
The horse bandits screamed.
Those abandoned girls from brothels could see clearly.
This thing is so useful.
The fragments of the pottery pot on the horse bandit were easily taken out.
What is this?
But the skills must be learned.
However, it just stopped.
The horse bandit screamed loudly again.
Everyone saw Zhao Ping pouring a liquid on the horse bandit.
What liquid here actually caused the horse bandits to scream?
Could it be that Zhao Ping wanted to hurt them?
It's not like that.
But why did the horse bandits scream?
You Lang heard something wrong.
Come and take a look.
It's hard to see.
Zhao Ping actually took out the pottery fragments for the horse bandit.
Use something he has never seen before.
Also use a small white ball, dip it in a liquid and pour it on the wound.
He repeatedly looked at Zhao Ping's movements.
After looking at it for a long time, he nodded.
So he stepped forward and asked: "Xiao Langjun, are you disinfecting the horse bandit?"
Zhao Ping nodded and said: "The weather has started to get hot now. It is easy to get infected. I will disinfect them."
You Lang took the jar made of earthenware, brought it close to his nose and smelled it, and couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Langjun, what kind of medicine is this of yours? It can actually reduce inflammation?"
