Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Li Xin focused on the things at hand, it was not easy to be able to free up a few thoughts to listen to Cheng Chumo's words, so he didn't think about why Cheng Chumo asked this, and replied casually: "Of course. No matter it is a sword cut or something. As long as conditions permit, all traumatic injuries can be sutured after debridement. It can not only speed up healing, but also reduce deaths and injuries and disability..."

He continued his actions as he spoke, and finally completed the stitching of the wound. Although this surgical knot looks terrible in every sense, this young guy will probably leave unsightly scars when healed in the future, but... at least his life was saved and he was prevented from becoming disabled. Isn't it?

Of course, this is based on the premise that the young man's wound healed well and no wound infection occurred. Once the infection develops toxemia, Li Xin has nothing to do. After all, he can't make antibiotics out of thin air. Fleming’s penicillium strain is at least two thousand years away from this moment.

Li Xin looked left and looked again, confirming that the wound had been sewn firmly, and then looked at the condition of the young man, his face was a little pale, his eyes were still bright, and there shouldn't be any major problems for the time being. He turned to the old man and said: "Old man, after you go back, try not to touch the wound with water and keep it dry. As long as there is no fever for two or three days, there should be no problem. Yes, it is best to drink more sugar and salt water... ....."

This young man has lost too much blood, and the water-liquid balance in the body must have been disturbed. Of course, some water and electrolytes must be added to restore the balance.

The old man nodded as he listened, trying hard to remember what Li Xin said, and he kept praising him.

Li Xin tried to search for the part that could help the old man and young man from the medical knowledge left in his mind. Cheng Chumo next to him finally recovered from his initial answer, and asked again seriously: "Xinzi, what you said is true? If the wounded on the battlefield are dealt with according to your method, there will be fewer deaths. How old is it?" It turned out that this was what he was thinking.

Perhaps Cheng Chumo’s tone was too serious, or it was possible that Li Xin had already explained all that he could explain. He finally had time to look back at Cheng Chumo and rolled his eyes and said, “How do I know? I didn’t try again. Over..."

With that said, he suddenly remembered the deeds of Ms. Nanninger, the founder of modern nursing before. It is said that the nursing experience summed up by Nightingale reduced the death rate of the wounded in the field from 42% to 2%, a full 95% reduction!

The authenticity of this data is of course untestable, after all, Li Xin can't confirm that he has remembered it correctly. But there is no doubt that scientific nursing methods can greatly reduce the death rate of the wounded on the battlefield. Think about it this way, shouldn't it be too much to reduce the death rate by 20% to 30% if a wound is sutured?

Li Xin thought of this and said casually: "It should be possible to reduce the death rate by 30% to 20%, I feel."

Cheng Chumo's eyes widened when he was silent, and even Daoxin, who had been silent for a long time, showed an unbelievable expression.

"Xinzi, don't talk nonsense about this, can you really drop so much?" Cheng Chumo asked suspiciously.

Li Xin disdainfully said: "This is too much? If you pay more attention to sanitary conditions, you can drop another 20 to 30%! It is even possible to reduce the mortality rate to less than 20%!"

Hearing such words, Daoxin first spoke: "His Royal Highness Chu, don't want to talk about it. Pang Dao has also stayed in a military camp and helped treat the wounded. Do you know what the death rate of wounded soldiers in the wounded camp is?"

Li Xin shook his head. How could he know the death rate of wounded soldiers in the Tang Dynasty? He is not a god.

"80%." Daoxin's voice could not hear sorrow and joy, but he was a little heavy, "A thousand wounded soldiers will die eight hundred. Ten thousand wounded soldiers will die eight thousand. My Datang fought against the Turks, and most of them were killed and injured. Not on the battlefield, but in the wounded camp. What a heartbreaking sight!"

Cheng Chumo was silent for a moment, and then said: "Last time I followed my father on the expedition, I was in charge of the logistics, and was responsible for the management of the grain and the wounded barracks. It is indeed.........too desperate."

Daoxin looked at Li Datong: "If what His Royal Highness Chu said is true, do you know how much merit this is? Not to mention reducing the death rate to 20%, even if it is only reduced by 20%, it will be tens of thousands. A life! Even if it is a magical technique, it is not an exaggeration! His Majesty Chu, I really hope that you are not lying. I really hope that the magical technique you are talking about really exists in this world!"

Li Xin doesn't like being questioned. But now Cheng Chumo and Daoxin questioned him, but he didn't feel disgusted. Because he, like the two of them, is full of respect for the soldiers who fight for the country. They are the cutest people.

"Chu Mo, you know me, I never make jokes in major events." Li Xin said sternly, "Although I have never been to the wounded camp and have not done statistics, I believe that even if only wound sutures are used, the wounded The death and injury rate can also be reduced by at least 20%. If the wounded camp can be managed as I said, the death and injury rate will definitely fall further. I am not kidding, I am serious."

Although Li Xin knows nothing about real medical knowledge, he still knows something about first aid and trauma treatment. As long as you apply these scientific methods, you can definitely live countless people!

Chen Youlan and Xiaoling stood aside sensibly, without saying a word, and did not disturb the three Li Xin who were talking. Chen Youlan didn't understand wounded soldiers, casualties, but from Cheng Chumo and Daoxin's words, she could easily understand one thing: It seemed like a very remarkable thing to stitch up the wound like Li Xin's. If this method is spread, many people can be saved!

Can you not only write good poems, but also understand this shocking medical technique?

Chen Youlan stared at Li Xin's face, even a little surprised.

Li Xin didn’t know how to explain the principle to Daoxin and Cheng Chumo, so he said: “Anyway, I said you don’t understand the specific principle. Let’s go, Chu Mo, you will find a few military doctors to learn from me when you go back. You can tell them about this wound suturing technique, and the management regulations of the wounded barracks. After these military medical conferences, you can ask them to teach others..."

Daoxin blinked unexpectedly: "His Royal Highness, would you like to teach others such a stunt?"

what? stunt?

Li Xin took a guilty look at the crooked "centipede" he had sewn on the young man just now, and quickly said, "What a stunt! Besides, what else can I do without teaching others, should I follow you to the front? Take care of the wounded? Then I won't go!"

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