Chapter 90, tragic death
Full of wine and food, Cao Cao took Zu Zhao for a walk in the barracks. On the one hand, it was to cultivate feelings. On the other hand, Cao felt that Zu Zhao seemed to be sprayed with fairy aura everywhere. He was convinced that if he stayed with Zu Zhao for a long time, people like him would become smarter.
This is also the earliest explanation for those who are close to red and those who are close to ink.
Both of them drank too much and looked at two drunkards. Fortunately, there were their own soldiers behind them. Zu Zhao brought a super bodyguard like Mangzi. Cao Cao also took two strong soldiers. At first glance, they were the kind of real warriors who killed people.
However, Zu Zhao suddenly heard a scream, which came from the wounded barracks. This sad scream made Zu Zhao suddenly feel bad, because this scream seemed to be a scream from being killed.
"What's going on?" Zu Zhao was furious.
"Brother, don't go to see it. This is the wounded barracks dealing with those seriously injured soldiers. In order to give them a pleasure, they will be killed directly!" Cao Cao looked at the wounded barracks and said silently for a while. He was the last cruel man, but in the face of the soldiers who came down from the battlefield, he was going to be killed by himself. Even he felt uncomfortable.
Zu Zhao's wine surged up at this moment, and as soon as his heart was hot, he strode to the wounded barracks.
In the wounded barracks, he saw a large group of wounded soldiers drinking the last bowl of spirits with desperate eyes, with endless despair in their eyes.
In it, he also saw a soldier of his cavalry. This soldier was none other than the old man who followed him from Xu Wu County. As he moved to the north and south, he was very familiar. At this moment, he saw the soldier's chest with pus, and his whole body fever turned into a big shrimp, but his eyes were firm and he saw Zu Zhao, who came, smiled miserably, his lips trembled, and said in a very strong voice: "Is the eldest son here to see someone off for the last journey? It's worth it to be able to give the eldest son a ride!"
The executioner behind has come over and stroked the veteran's neck with a big knife.
More than a dozen wounded soldiers have been beheaded behind this veteran.
"Sir, it's really regretless to fight with you. I hope to be your soldier in the afterlife!" The veteran spoke hard and drank the wine in his bowl.
Zu Zhao suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart and saw that the executioner's knife had been cut on his veteran. The long sword in his hand suddenly crossed a rapid light, and a stream of blood splashed away. The executioner covered his throat puzzled and did not understand why Zu Zhao wanted to kill him.
When the big knife fell, the veteran was not dead. Among the wounded soldiers who were executed, there were more than a dozen veterans. Some of them joined, and some of them joined early, all of whom were moved.
"Sir, we are very grateful for what you have done for us, but we know that this disease is difficult to treat. The whole body is hot and gradually decays. We really have no way to live in the future. The man you killed is a veteran. He has executed many people, and there is his own brother in it. He has not wanted to live for a long time. Because there have been four people in this dog day, once the wound is infected, it will pus and die, which is difficult to cure! Those wounds on the arms and legs can be cut off. You see, we are all on the back of our chest, and there is no way to treat them at all. These are the old rules of the army. If it is so painful, it's better to have a knife. We are all looking forward to the knife faster, so that people can't feel pain, but it's the rest!"
Cao Cao was also persuading. He only thought that Zu Zhao had drunk too much and felt sorry for the soldiers in his heart. After all, heartache soldiers' casualties are a common problem for every general.
"Dog shit can't be cured! I can cure it. Who is our rider? Stand up for me. Laozi's soldiers only died on the battlefield, and they were not killed by their own people below. Who the fuck dares to cut down the old man's soldiers? I destroyed him!"
Zu Zhao sprayed alcohol and his eyes were red. In this Three Kingdoms era, even an ordinary abscess could not be cured. Once the abscess fever caused a fever all over the body, it became an incurable disease.
This is the life in troubled times. It is worthless and only 10,000 old wine. When they die, they can only drink a bowl of hot wine.
"Don't be impulsive. If you take them back, you will be infected. The medical administration has come to tell you that there is really no way to treat these people. Relax your mind and make some wine and dishes to make them delicious and let them go on the road!"
But Zu Zhao took back the words of a turtle from the Three Kingdoms. Do they know what surgery is? Doesn't he already have a person named Hua Tuo now?
Of course, Hua Tuo is still in Xu Wu County, and he can only cultivate Ma Buddha San. The rest of the surgery is still in the enlightenment stage, which is not as much as his medical encyclopedia.
"The rider followed my Zu Zhao. I didn't drink too much today. Today, even if I go to heaven and earth, I will leave your lives behind! You follow me to work hard, my brothers, and follow me if you believe me! What my Zu Zhao said is a spit and a nail!"
The wounded cavalry present followed Zu Zhao with tears in his eyes. Cao Cao, who was watching beside him, sighed and thought that this virtuous brother liked to be angry.
"Can he make these soldiers' injuries better?" Cao Cao suddenly had an idea that Zu Zhao could definitely heal the injuries of these soldiers.
He asked the remaining wounded soldiers not to have any special actions. Maybe there is still a chance to live. The remaining wounded soldiers suddenly shined in their eyes. Who can die if they can live? The brain is not clipped, is it?
"Mangzi, let people boil hot water and ask Wan Side to find ice cubes. Even if you dig three feet of the ground, you can find it for me and find alcohol for me! The fault is the liquor. Let Wan Side find it for me. There is still something. I have to find it myself!"
Zu Zhao thought about going to a fish pond in the distance, and then threw a melon grenade. The huge shock wave quickly made countless fish float up. Zu Zhao caught all the pregnant female fish, got out the fish roe, and then carefully got them near his tent.
Those wounded soldiers had already been placed in a distant tent. Zu Zhao asked them to sprinkle lime water in their tent, let them wipe their bodies with hot water, and then wrapped towels in ice and put them on the forehead mountain to cool down. The high fever of some soldiers stopped the body temperature and caused more and more severe wounds. Other than that, they are all very good.
Then the high-concentration soju was also brought over. Zu Zhao asked the wounded soldiers to wipe their bodies with soju. Soju is the best way to heat them up.
The next day, a layer of raw maggots soon appeared under the sun exposure. These white maggots were dense, which made Cao Cao, who came to treat the wounded soldiers, feel a little nauseous, but Zu Zhao looked at them very patiently. Now whether these wounded soldiers can be cured depends on whether these maggots can put soldiers. The rotten flesh and blood were eaten.
Treating diseases with raw maggots was during World War II. Many soldiers in World War II died of fever due to a lack of antibacterial drugs for willpower fever, but some doctors found that some soldiers who should have died did not die. The reason was that these soldiers had lives on their wounds. The maggots appeared, and most of the soldiers with raw maggots survived.
Later, doctors in World War II used raw maggots as antibiotics to "operate" on the wounded and sick by themselves, so that many soldiers were saved from the risk of death.
The most fundamental reason is that there is an antibacterial peptide in the raw maggot, which can inhibit various germs, which is an extremely valuable existence.
Zu Zhao took these raw maggots and put them into the wounds of the wounded. Although the wounded were very scared, they gritted their teeth. Finally, they found that these maggots were only hovering in his own rotten meat mountain, while the rotten meat was reduced little by little, and those maggots were made little bigger. Zu Zhao let people count these The number of raw maggots, you have to take out as many as you put them in. Don't let these raw maggots get into the muscles, which is very bad.
Some medical politicians came to watch, but were rudely driven out by Zu Zhao. Cao Cao stood beside the pillar of the wounded barracks and willingly became a guard. There was a medical government who didn't have long eyes to find out. He didn't mind cutting the other party to death with a knife. This is a fairy recipe. How can others know that the peerless way of life and death Son, how can it be easily passed on?
Beside Zu Zhao, Cao Cao no longer knows how familiar he is with such a confidentiality system.
On the first day, the soldiers' rotten meat was reduced, and some could even see red meat buds. Zu Zhao ordered to take out a few fat maggots, because these fat maggots could no longer eat carrion, and still let people count the number of raw maggots.
The next day, the rotten meat of the soldiers basically disappeared, and some soldiers could even stand up, and the high fever on their bodies slowly receded. Zu Zhao ordered people to crush all the raw maggots into a juice and apply it to their wounds. No, it was because these raw maggots had an antibacterial peptide in their bodies, which was a natural rehabilitation anti-resistant Bacterial medicine.
On the fourth day, the veterans of the wounded barracks have been able to run out to bask in the sun and look at their robes with a silly smile. The excitement of regaining a new life is indescivable. There is a giggle when looking at everything, and even looking at a nest of ants feels very fresh.
"Life and death! What a miracle!" Cao Cao praised secretly in his heart.
At this moment, Zu Zhao's status is higher than Hua Tuo's, and the disciple of the fairy master is indeed extraordinary.
In the wounded barracks, many people have died, and Zu Zhao had no choice but to let Cao Cao do it in his own way. Cao Cao, who came up with disgust with animals such as raw maggots, vomited when he saw it, but at this moment, he grabbed the maggots with interest and observed them carefully. The veterans in the wounded barracks also recovered after treatment.
To everyone's surprise, these veterans of the wounded barracks are willing to go to Zu Zhao's cavalry to ask if they can join them?
For nothing else, it is for Zu Zhao's post. This friendship alone is enough to make these veterans die in the battlefield.
But the more thorough idea in my heart is that in Zu Zhao's riding, if you are seriously injured, you will not be killed by your own people all of a sudden. That kind of death is too aggrieved, and even a peerless grievance.
This incident directly shocked Huangpu Song and Lu Zhi.
Huangpu Song came to Zu Zhao's tent overnight and still brought Lu Zhi together. All kinds of coercion and temptation, all kinds of shameless medical skills. With such medical skills, he can reduce the casualty rate of his veterans. Who is willing to kill him together? The robe of life and death? There is really nothing we can do about the killers.
Zu Zhao didn't want to say it at first, because this is only some basic knowledge related to surgery and should not be widely spread in the world. The most important thing is that there are no enlightened doctors like Hua Tuo, the most important of which is disinfection. If you don't pay attention to the disinfection link, it will let the taxi The soldier's injury is even worse.
But Huangpu Song's eyes turned red, and how many robes died in his hand made him feel cold in the middle of the night. This is an iron law that every generation of generals feel. The most fundamental reason is that his conscience has not passed. Now that there is a recipe that can keep the robe alive, Huang Pu Song has an old face and is forced to wear various means in Zu Zhao's big account.
Finally, another first-class military secret was born in the Jizhou army.