Show the sword, start from the guerrillas

Chapter 10, Healing and the True Saint
"We are temporarily safe here. Our main force is active nearby!" Zhao Danian was carried by people in turn all the way, and he was still very energetic.

"Um... can you pull this off for me now?" Zou Ming's face was pale, beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his cheeks, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"I need lighting!" Li Yuexuan didn't say no, he just said lighting.

"How many flashlights were seized? What about the lanterns? Take them out and turn them to the brightest setting!" asked Zhao Danian.

"There are five flashlights, we picked them all up!" Hu Lanzhou said as he took out a long flashlight.

"Lanterns, the lanterns are here, and there's oil!" Lai Fu went around the statue of the Dragon King, took out three lanterns, and then took out matches to light them.

"Um... shall I go boil some hot water? Military doctor, I'll take your pheasant!" Lowe looked very fierce, but spoke very softly.

"Go, boil water first, then stew the pheasant and add more salt! Steam some buns!" Zhao Danian waved his hand, then looked at Li Yuexuan.

Li Yuexuan didn't hesitate and helped Zou Ming sit on a cushion. He waved his hand to fan the dust and said, "Go get some water, and have a few people light up with flashlights!"

At this time, Li Yuexuan was the boss here, so there was no need for Zhao Danian to intervene. Lai Fu rushed out with a whoosh, took out a wooden barrel from behind the door, and went straight out of the temple gate.

"Captain, this isn't our lair, is it?" Li Yuexuan raised his head and looked at Zhao Danian.

"Bullshit lair, this is one of our campsites! From what you said, those who know we are guerrillas will think we are bandits!" Hu Lanzhou scolded with a smile.

"Haha..." Everyone present laughed, as if they didn't care about the sacrifice of their comrades tonight.

Of course, this only seems like it. The comrades who fought together were sacrificed and everyone is sad, but we must maintain an optimistic attitude, fight with the best attitude, and avenge our comrades!
Soon, clean water was brought in, and Li Yuexuan cut Zou Ming's clothes along the cut, then took them off.

Looking at Zou Ming's solid muscles, Li Yuexuan secretly sighed that the blacksmith had good physical fitness. Then, he opened a bag in the medical bag, which contained a white bandage. After tearing a little and dipping it in water, Li Yuexuan intended to clean the area around the wound. As a result, he was stopped.

"Well, military doctor, this bandage is so clean. It would be a waste to use it to wipe the wound. Can I use this one?" Xing Weiguo took out a white towel that smelled of sweat and asked shyly.

"This, that's fine!" Thinking about the difficulty at this time, Li Yuexuan took the towel, dipped it in clean water, and wiped the blood around the wound. Of course, he didn't dare to touch the wound.

After cleaning the front and back, he took out alcohol to wipe and disinfect the wound, and also disinfected the bayonet that had pierced the body. Only then did Li Yuexuan draw his sword.

The Japanese bayonet was a single-edged bayonet with a groove in the middle, commonly known as the blood groove. However, Zou Ming was lucky, as there were no large blood vessels at the pierced area, and the muscle tissue directly clamped the dagger.

The next step is to carefully pull out the dagger, and try not to cause secondary damage. This requires an extremely high level of stability from the opponent.

But at this time, Li Yuexuan had great confidence in his hands! Moreover, he knew the inside of Zou Ming's wound very well.

There was no other way. The moment he touched the bayonet, a three-dimensional simulation suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, simulating the situation inside Zou Ming's wound. Moreover, he felt that his hand was extremely stable, as stable as a hand that had performed thoracic surgery for many years.

Looking at Zou Ming's wound, Li Yuexuan pulled the bayonet out steadily while holding the handle of the bayonet. From time to time, he also observed the situation on the 3D simulation screen. "With my ability, if I return to the original world, I can upgrade my medical license and become a surgeon. I don't have to open a small clinic at home. Although a small clinic can make money by selling medicine, and even make more than doctors in large hospitals, the social status is different..."

The bayonet had been pulled out, and the blood from the wound had been cleaned up, so Li Yuexuan had time to think about other things. Looking at the 3D image, there was nothing wrong with the wound, so Li Yuexuan decided to sew it up.

As for whether Zou Ming can survive, it depends on whether the sulfa drugs he takes can prevent the inflammation and infection of the wound. As for whether he has tetanus infection, there is no vaccine in Li Yuexuan's medical kit, so he can only sigh helplessly.

"Zou Ming, where in Zhangqiu are you from?" With needle and thread ready in her hand, Li Yuexuan took the initiative to start a conversation.

"From Xianggongzhuang!" Zou Ming still had the strength to speak at this time. His physique was really good.

"Xianggongzhuang is a good place. Changbai Mountain is just to the north. Many historical celebrities have come from here. Unfortunately, some traitors have also come from here!" said Li Yuexuan.

"Huh? Never heard of it!" Zou Ming's attention was attracted.

"There are many famous people in history, such as Fang Xuanling and Du Fuwei, these two are famous people in the late Sui and early Tang dynasties, one is a scholar and the other is a warrior!" As he spoke, he sewed a stitch. Li Yuexuan continued, "There is also Wang Bo, who was also from that time. He also wrote a poem "No Death Song in Liaodong", which begins: Zhishilang in front of Changbai Mountain, wearing a pure red silk back crotch. Look, this Changbai Mountain is the mountain over there in your family."

"Well... who is the traitor?" Zou Ming asked while enduring the pain.

"Xiang Gongzhuang, the Zhang family has three prime ministers, Zhang Youliang, Zhang Sili, and Zhang Yanghao. They are all high-ranking officials, but unfortunately they were officials of the Yuan Dynasty! If not traitors, what are they?" Li Yuexuan said with a contemptuous smile: "Nowadays, some people are keen on being traitors, thinking of taking over all our territory with the devils, and then becoming high-ranking officials!"

As he sewed up another piece, Li Yuexuan said, "But speaking of it, your Zou family also has a celebrity. Maybe he was a family member of yours more than 2,000 years ago!"

"Is there anyone famous in the Zou family?" Zou Ming's mind was confused and he had forgotten that his wound was being stitched.

"Of course! People say Shandong is great, with its mountains, rivers, three saints, and the second saint Mencius. But your ancestor's historical achievements and contributions to humanities are better than those!"

"Who? I have only heard of one mountain, one water and one saint, namely Mount Tai Baotu Spring and Confucius. Who are those two saints?" The speaker was the storyteller Lai Fu.

"Confucius is the sage of literature, Sun Wu is the sage of martial arts, and Wang Xizhi is the sage of calligraphy! Sun Wu was a native of Qi during the Spring and Autumn Period. The famous "The Art of War" is his work! Well, his great-great-grandson Sun Bin is also a celebrity. The stories of Wei Wei saving Zhao and Tian Ji's horse racing all come from Sun Bin's deeds. However, compared with Old Zou's ancestors, these people are not worth mentioning! Although, your ancestors are not well-known."

"Are Lao Zou's ancestors very powerful?" Not only Lai Fu became interested, but guerrillas like Zhao Danian also pricked up their ears.

"Old Zou's ancestor was called Zou Yan! You may not have heard of him, but his thoughts have influenced us until now! His thought is called 'Yin Yang Theory'. Don't understand? What if he added 'Theory of the Five Elements and the Theory of the Five Virtues'? What if he added 'The Theory of the Geography of the Great Nine Provinces'? At that time, Zou Yan proposed that China was a piece of land in the ocean."

"Okay, I've said other things that you may not be impressed by, but let me just say that gold produces water, water produces wood, wood produces fire, fire produces earth, and earth produces gold. Do you understand this? Don't think it's useless. This is what Chinese medicine and Chinese herbal medicine emphasize! If there were no Chinese medicine and Chinese herbal medicine, where would our 400 million compatriots come from? A plague can wipe out a clan!"

What Li Yuexuan didn't say was that Zou Yan's theory not only supported many doctors, but also Taoists and the royal family paid attention to it! The key point is that a few decades later, with the development of the Internet, Confucius was called the descendant of Kong Lao Er, and online novels were also influenced by Zou Yan's theory! This is the real genius!
As they were talking, the wound was sutured, and then it was disinfected and bandaged with a few layers of gauze. That was basically it for Zou Ming's wound.

As for whether it is professional or not? It is good enough to have someone who can treat your injuries. How can it be professional?

Besides, without those inspection equipment, there is no place to get professional! But we have a 3D animation demonstration of the system, isn't it much better than the later technology?
(End of this chapter)