The medical box Zhongxian brought was a life-saving thing that Zhao Hao had prepared in the past three years.
Because the conditions are limited, it only requires some silk cloth, hemostatic medicine, needles and thread, and disinfectant.
The best disinfectant is, of course, alcohol.
But refining alcohol in the palace was more difficult than refining a shovel, so Zhao Hao could only use lime water instead.
He first washed his hands with lime water, then picked up the homemade crochet hook, sterilized it on the charcoal fire, and then passed the catgut through the crochet hook.
The production of sheep gut is not difficult, just peel off the sheep casing, dry it in the sun and soak it in salt water before use.
After all the preparations were completed, Zhao Hao checked Ah Fu's wound again and found that the artery in the arm was not cut off. He first used a clamp to clean out some foreign objects, and finally disinfected and sutured the wound.
Seeing Zhao Hao sewing up the wounds like a robe, the young master's eyes widened with horror on his face.
For those who have seen such a scene for the first time, the visual impact is not small.
Among them, the slightly timid young master Ronglu couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Because he felt like every needle from Zhao Hao was piercing his body, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.
In the end, the only people left beside Zhao Hao were Zhongxian and Erhu who had just been called in.
One of them is Zhao Hao's most loyal palace attendant, and the other is a guard who has personally experienced wound suturing.
To them, this kind of scene is just a small scene.
Er Hu's injury was more serious than this. It was only thanks to Zhao Hao's stitches and stitches that he stopped the bleeding and saved Er Hu's life.
As Zhao Hao sutured Ah Fu's wound, the continuous flow of blood was gradually stopped.
When Zhao Hao was about to close his mouth, he deliberately left a small gap to allow the blood to drain from the wound.
The reason why he knows this is thanks to a cousin who was a nurse in his previous life.
Thinking back to the fact that his cousin, in order to practice acupuncture, not only burned the oranges he bought at home, but also his younger brothers and sisters, Zhao Hao felt that the past was too painful to look back on.
"Sir, you are sweating. Please wipe it for you."
Seeing Zhao Hao stop his movements, Zhongxian carefully took out the silk cloth and wiped the sweat from Zhao Hao's forehead.
Although he watched Zhao Hao suture wounds more than once, he knew every time that suturing wounds seemed simple, but in fact it was very energy-consuming.
Otherwise, once the suture is done incorrectly, it will not only be painful for the injured person, but also the person doing the suture will be physically and mentally exhausted.
"Okay, I'll help you apply the medicine later, and drink some blood-replenishing and blood-stasis-removing decoction when you go back. You'll be well soon!"
Zhao Hao took a look at the wound he had sutured and said to Ah Fu with satisfaction.
Ah Fu looked at the wound and then at Zhao Hao. He was very moved, but did not show it, and turned to Gong Ziliang.
At this time, Gong Ziliang was confused and his expression was dull.
After a long while, he came back to his senses and shouted: "What a magical skill! What a magical skill!"
Young Master Gao and the other three looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
Zhao Hao smiled, ignored them, and said to Ah Fu: "It's cold now, and the wound may become inflamed. You should rest for a while first!"
"this...."
Ah Fu looked hesitant, not knowing how to answer.
Palace servants like them don't even have human rights, so how can they rest and recuperate at will.
At this moment, Young Master Liang walked over with a smile and said to Ah Fu: "My brother Hao's words are my Young Master's orders. I asked you to take good care of yourself, so you should take good care of yourself. If there is any situation with the wound, please inform me at any time! "
After finishing speaking, he paused and added: "In addition, I allow you to use my name to go to the Imperial Physician's Order to get medicine!"
"Thank you, sir!"
Ah Fu was overjoyed and quickly saluted Gong Ziliang.
Although he suffered a little today, it was worth it to him to gain the prince's attention, and it could even change his destiny.
But I saw Young Master Liang waving his hands and saying, "The person you want to thank is not me, but my brother Hao. My brother Hao is a kind person, and I relied on him to save my life just now!"
"My slave, thank you Master Hao!"
After Ah Fu heard what Gong Ziliang said, he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhao Hao in thanks.
Zhao Hao shook his head, raised his hand to help him up, and said with some embarrassment: "This happened because of me, I should be the one who should say sorry..."
"No, no, no..."
Ah Fu waved his hands quickly and said with sincerity and fear: "This slave is a sinner and should die for the young masters!"
"Okay, let's get down!"
Gong Ziliang waved his hands impatiently.
If it weren't for Zhao Hao, he wouldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with Yi Nu.
After Ah Fu left the room, Gongzi Gao recovered from the shock and hurriedly came to Zhao Hao; "Brother Hao, where did you learn this method from!?"
"It's nothing, I just figured it out by myself..."
Zhao Hao lied casually and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Third Brother?"
Young Master Gao's eyes were very complicated at the moment, and he didn't know how to express his feelings.
At this time, Young Master Jiang Lu came over, looked at Zhao Hao with the same complex expression, and sighed: "Hey, why didn't you show your talents earlier...
If it had been a few years earlier, with your ability to suture wounds, I don’t know how many soldiers in our Great Qin could have saved their lives..."
"Yes, Brother Hao, although we have never set foot on the battlefield, many of the Qin army soldiers on the battlefield bled to death..."
Young Master Ronglu also echoed.
"this...."
Zhao Hao was speechless.
He knew that the casualties in ancient wars were usually very high.
After a great war, hundreds of thousands of people died, everywhere.
However.
In fact, the most fatal thing is not the sword wound, but the failure to stop the bleeding in time, resulting in excessive blood loss or death from wound inflammation.
In ancient times, there were no medical soldiers, and the sterilization conditions were very crude. They didn't even have gauze to bandage wounds. That's why the losses of soldiers were so great.
But Zhao Hao was also helpless about this.
When he traveled back in time, the Qin State was nearing the end of its unification of the six kingdoms. Even if he wanted to contribute, he had no chance.
The atmosphere fell into silence.
After a while, Young Master Gao suddenly said solemnly: "Actually, it's not too late now. I heard that my father intends to conquer Baiyue in the south. If Brother Hao spreads this method to the army and promotes it, he will definitely save the lives of countless soldiers! "
"That's right! Why didn't I think of that!"
Gongziliang slapped his thigh fiercely.
Young Master General Lu and Young Master Ronglu both rolled their eyes at him, turned to Zhao Hao and said, "Brother Hao, what the third brother said is true. Such magical skills will definitely save the lives of countless soldiers!"
Although Zhao Hao doesn't like to stand out, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty who shed blood and sacrificed their lives for the country are all heroes, so naturally he will not stand idly by.
"I understand the intentions of all the royal brothers. If you don't dislike it, I am willing to teach you with all my resources. In fact, it is not difficult to learn!"
"Brother Hao wants to teach us how to suture wounds?"
Gong Ziliang said excitedly and surprised.
"Want to learn?"
Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows: "If you want to learn, I will teach you!"
"think!"
Young Master Gao and the others said without hesitation.
They appreciate this younger brother more and more now.
Zhao Hao smiled slightly.
Although I don’t know what I can do for you, if I can change your destiny, it will not be in vain as a brother.