The sky is like burning colorful fireworks, spreading to the entire sky. Under the colorful light and shadow, there seems to be color between heaven and earth.
Mao Zhoutai, Wan Qinglin and others had no intention or time to appreciate this beautiful scenery, so they quickly stepped forward to check it out.
"Set up a tent, light a fire, prepare hot water! Bring alcohol and gauze, and urge the military doctor to come quickly!"
Wan Qinglin shouted at the top of his lungs.
Mao Zhoutai felt heartbroken when he saw the scarred Luo Feng and Yao Shun, with blood flowing continuously and smiles and tears on their faces.
The sergeant who arrived quickly set up a simple tent regardless of fatigue. Because too many supplies were lost, the sergeant took off his cotton-padded clothes and sewed them together to cover the tent.
The fire was lit and the temperature gradually rose.
The sergeant placed Luo Feng, Yao Shun, and Guo Wenxing on the temporary beds and began to treat their injuries next to the fire.
Wan Qinglin looked at the bleeding wound, his eyes red: "We are here, and we will definitely take you home. Hold on, the emperor is still waiting for you.".Ь.
The clothes on Yao Shun's back were cut open, and his shoulders were covered in blood. After being washed with warm water several times, horrific gashes were revealed. The flesh was turned inside out, and blood was pouring out like a small mouth.
Although Guo Wenxing was also injured, because Yao Shun's protection was only for his leg injury, there was nothing serious about him. Looking at Yao Shun's back, Guo Wenxing couldn't help but blame himself: "He was injured to protect me. I've hurt them..."
Yao Shun grinned and said weakly: "Don't say that. Without you, we wouldn't have the courage to fight. You think you are a burden, but to us, you are the courage to fight."
The fish soldier saw that it was difficult to stop the bleeding from the wound and had to be treated by a military doctor, so he had no choice but to say to Yao Shun, "Don't talk."
Arrange for the sergeant to disinfect first.
Wan Qinglin walked out of the tent, followed by Mao Zhoutai and Yu Bing.
The three of them walked a little further away.
Yu Bing's face was solemn and he whispered to Wan Qinglin: "Luo Feng and Yao Shun lost too much blood and are seriously injured. I'm afraid..."
Wan Qinglin gritted his teeth and said: "I don't care about this, I just want them to come back alive!"
The fish soldier clenched his fists: "Who doesn't want them to go home? There is no way to save them. Their injuries are too serious. You can see it too. There is blood all over the floor! Even if the wound is sutured, it can be stopped." Blood……"
Mao Zhoutai looked up at the sky. God is unfair. He made us struggle to find these people and then lose them before our eyes!
Wan Qinglin pulled out the knife from his waist, slashed at the open space in front of him, and shouted: "Tell Zheng He to send eight thousand soldiers over, I will exterminate these beasts!"
Mao Zhoutai looked at Wan Qinglin who was losing his composure and took a deep breath: "There are people from the Imperial College of Medicine who are coming with the army."
The fish soldier nodded: "There are twenty."
Mao Zhoutai looked at Wan Qinglin, and Wan Qinglin nodded heavily: "Ask everyone from the Imperial College of Medicine to come here, as fast as possible!"
The fish soldiers understood and quickly sent someone to convey the message.
Yao Shun knew that he was dying. He looked at Wan Qinglin and others walking over and asked, "Is the emperor okay? Is the prince okay? Is Daming okay?"
Wan Qinglin nodded and said: "The emperor is very good, and the prince is also very good. Before we went to sea, the emperor had moved the capital to Peiping, changed it to Beijing, and designated it as the capital of the Ming Dynasty. The Tatars were taken care of by us, and Wala completely surrendered. Wu Liangha no longer exists, and Japan has become the province of Dingyuan. By the way, the reason why the court knows that you are still there is because of Chen Bayuan..."
"Chen Bayuan?"
Luo Feng was in high spirits, and Yao Shun and Guo Wenxing were also waiting.
Wan Qinglin sighed: "Unfortunately, Chen Bayuan died, but he drifted to Dingyuan Province and was later discovered by the navy. After analysis by the court, you probably built a new ship and went to sea on the west coast of America. The emperor believes that You may still be in America, so we sent us to look for you..."
Luo Feng, Yao Shun and Guo Wenxing shed tears.
Just because of a possibility, the emperor actually sent the navy to search thousands of miles away. This is the Ming Dynasty in his heart, the Ming Dynasty that will never abandon his own people.
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The sergeant took some candies and gave them to the three of them to put in their mouths. The sergeant finished cleaning and disinfecting the wounds. Since the military doctor was still on the way, Wan Qinglin arranged for the sergeant to suture the wounds.
Today's sergeants basically know how to sew, but it's just a little rougher and rougher. The emergency medical kit contains medicine to stop bleeding and bandages for emergency treatment of trauma.
After the trauma treatment was completed, the military doctor rushed over.
Jiang An, a disciple of Kuang Yu from the Taiyuan Academy, Dai Hao, a disciple of Yu Zhen, military doctors Du Wenxin and Zhang Wenhuan, Mei Ming and Wang Xiang of the Imperial College of Medicine all came.
After Jiang An, Du Wenxin, Mei Ming and others took turns to feel their pulse, they came out of the tent and said to Wan Qinglin, Mao Zhoutai and others: "Guo Wenxing is fine and will be fine for a while. It's just that Luo Feng and Yao Shun are injured. Too heavy, too much blood loss, it is beyond human power..."
Wan Qinglin had expected this result. After all, they had been fighting for a long time with bloodshed. The dozens of dead wolves on the ground could tell how brutal the battle was!
However, they cannot die, not before returning home!
Wan Qinglin said in a low voice, painfully: "You will definitely find a way to save them! I don't care what method you use, I just want them to go home alive! There are more than two thousand brothers, but now only three have been found. This is no longer possible." Tell me, if we watch these two go away again, how will we explain to their families and how will we explain to the emperor?"
Jiang An, Du Wenxin, Mei Ming and others discussed it and could only shake their heads bitterly.
"Duke Zheng is here!"
Zheng He arrived quickly, followed closely by Shen Wei, Lu Zhanggong and others.
"how?"
Zheng He had received the news that Luo Feng and Yao Shun were seriously injured and asked quickly.
Jiang An looked sad and shook his head.
Zheng He hurriedly walked into the tent. Guo Wenxing, Yao Shun, and Luo Feng looked at the familiar Zheng He. They had countless things to say, but when they opened their mouths, they choked with sobs.
Fu Nao from the Imperial College of Medicine looked at Yao Shun and Luo Feng who were getting weaker and weaker. He thought for a while, turned around and walked out, found Wan Qinglin and Mao Zhoutai, and said in a deep voice: "If there is no other way, there is another way. There is a road to try.”
Wan Qinglin looked at Fu Nao in shock. Before he could ask any questions, Mei Ming had already scolded: "Fu Nao, step back, don't talk nonsense!"
"etc!"
Wan Qinglin stopped Mei Ming, stared at Fu Nao and asked, "What do you mean?" xь.
Fu Nao said firmly: "Maybe they can still be saved."
Wan Qinglin took a step forward and said solemnly: "Are you sure?"
Fu Nao shook his head: "Not sure."
Mao Zhoutai stared and thought about it: "You are Wang Bin's disciple, Sheng Yin's junior fellow student, Fu Madman from the medical school! I have heard of your name, but it is said that you have been kicked out of the school by Wang Bin."
Wan Qinglin didn't care whether he was crazy or not, he just stared at Fu Nao, gritted his teeth and asked, "You should be somewhat sure, right?"
"Twenty percent at most!"
Fu Nao replied seriously.
Mei Ming became anxious and shouted to Fu Nao: "Fu Nao, if you dare to do this, I will drive you out on behalf of the leaders of the Imperial College!"
Mao Zhoutai walked into the tent, and then Zheng He walked out.
Zheng He stared at Fu Nao and asked, "Do you really have any idea?"
Fu Nao nodded solemnly: "I can only say that it is possible for them to survive. As for whether they are dead or alive, for now, it can only depend on luck."
"What method?"
Zheng He asked coldly.
Fu Nao was silent for a moment and then said: "Taking human blood and replenishing human blood is the most secret knowledge in medical school - the art of blood transfusion!"
"Blood transfusion?!"
Zheng He's expression changed.
Wan Qinglin, Mao Zhoutai and others were also shocked.
Many years ago, Emperor Jianwen did talk about blood transfusions in the Imperial College, but since that time, blood transfusions have not been mentioned.
Outsiders don’t know that the medical school is secretly researching blood transfusion technology!
Jiang An, Du Wenxin and others frowned. They didn't know about this.
Mei Ming walked out with a solemn expression: "Zheng Guogong, everyone, the technology of blood transfusion is still under research. There have been no real experiments at all, let alone human-to-human infusion experiments. Besides, the emperor said that human blood It's different. Medical schools have been trying to find a way to distinguish blood for many years, but they haven't succeeded yet!"
"Once the blood doesn't match, they will die! In this way, their death is not because they died in the war, but because the medical school killed them! I will not allow the medical school to be contaminated with the blood of heroes! I will never agree!"
Zheng He knew that unsuccessful infusion was tantamount to murder, and the medical school did not want to take responsibility, especially since this technology was not yet mature.
Fu Nao lowered his head and seemed to have made a lot of determination. He gritted his teeth and said, "In fact, a real experiment was conducted. That's why I was kicked out of the disciples by Dean Wang Bin."
"What?"
Mei Ming couldn't believe it.
Zheng He stepped forward and asked eagerly: "What's the result?"
Fu Nao said seriously: "The best group, ten people, three survived, four died on the spot, and the remaining three lived for ten days."
Zheng He clenched his fists and made up his mind: "Blood transfusion!"
"Zheng Guogong!"
"If something goes wrong, I'll take the responsibility! I can't just watch them go!"
Mei Ming looked at Zheng He who had made up his mind, sighed helplessly, and looked at Fu Nao, this guy is really crazy!
Fu Nao didn't mind the strange looks from everyone. He firmly believed that what he was doing was right. Dean Wang Bin was kind-hearted. He couldn't see this, so he could only do it without telling him.
Sheng Yin understood and supported himself, and the emperor understood and provided all support.
From dog infusions, sheep infusions, from moso bamboo needles to cast iron needles, from sheep intestinal catheters, cow rubber catheters, glass catheters, to rubber catheters.
For a long time, I walked through the dark underground passage and entered the sealed basement.
There, experiment after experiment.
It took five years for the medical school to switch from animal experiments to human experiments. And these people are all death row prisoners from various places. The Security Bureau was ordered to close the case and secretly sent them to the underground laboratory of the medical school.
During that time, people kept dying.
Fu Nao once doubted whether his persistence was right, until someone survived.
Those people died so that more people could live.
Even if it is the hands of a butcher, I am still a member of the medical school. My mission is not to kill people, but to save people.
Now, it's time!
