Daqin: I Can Be Upgraded To A God By Killing An Enemy

"General Zhao, what's the matter?"

Dr. Wu looked at Zhao Qi blankly.

"Is this spirit used to drink?" Zhao Qi asked in surprise.

"To take an arrow, you must cut the flesh and blood with a knife. The pain is unbearable. Using strong alcohol can numb the body, so you can feel a lot better. Otherwise, if there is no strong alcohol for pain relief, many soldiers will be unbearable and will be alive and painful." Dr. Wu said. .

"I know this."

Zhao Qi nodded, and then said: "But there is another use for spirits, does Dr. Wu know?"

"Besides analgesia, what use can it be?"

Dr. Wu was at a loss now.

"It can be used to kill virus and sterilize the upper wound, so that it can greatly avoid infection of the seven-day wind." Zhao Qi said in a deep voice.

Heard this.

Dr. Wu's expression became a little displeased: "General, life is at stake. Don't joke with the little old man. The old man has been in the doctor for more than 20 years. How can spirits kill viruses other than pain relief? And what is that sterilization? ? And the Seven-Day Wind is the curse of war from the sky, how to avoid it with this strong wine?"

"Furthermore, this strong wine is extremely strong, what kind of burning pain would it be if it was poured on the wound?"

"When it comes to fighting and killing the enemy, the little old man knows nothing, but when it comes to saving people, the little old man is still very confident."

Finished.

Dr. Wu turned around and didn't plan to say any more.

"General."

"What you said, the end general has never heard of it."

Tu Sui also said immediately.

Obviously.

Regarding Zhao Qi's statement, he obviously did not believe it.

To this.

Zhao Qi didn't feel any irritation either.

After all, in this era, there is indeed something unreasonable about the concept of trauma treatment that can originate for hundreds of thousands of years in later generations.

"Ahem..."

After the doctor poured the strong alcohol into it, there seemed to be some drunken paralysis, and the soldiers who had just been screaming gradually calmed down.

And at this moment.

Dr. Wu also took out a sharp knife, wiped the blood on the knife with a piece of cloth, and then prepared to cut the flesh and blood, and took out the arrow from the soldier's thigh.

See this.

Zhao Qi frowned again.

No wonder the death rate of wounded soldiers in this era is so high. Even in their own barracks, the death rate is more than 70%. A hundred wounded soldiers must die at least 70 people. What can survive is luck, or Just the physique is strong enough.

Seeing that this does not use strong alcohol to kill poison and sterilize, and the knife that cuts through the flesh and blood is even cross-used, and does not use fire to kill poison.

This made Zhao Qi's scalp numb.

Look again.

The cloth bags set aside to be used for dressing are relatively dirty and not sterile. Of course, there is absolutely no sterile bandage in this era, but at least it can be boiled in boiling water and then dried.

The medical knowledge that Zhao Qi basically knows has never existed in this world.

"Doctor Wu."

"According to your treatment method, how many chances does this brother have to survive?"

Zhao Qi looked at Dr. Wu and asked.

"Do your best and obey the fate."

"If he can stop the bleeding, he has a 30% chance of living, if he can't stop the bleeding, at most 10%." Dr. Wu said.

"If you follow my method, he has a 60% chance of being alive."

Zhao Qi stared at Dr. Wu and said confidently.

Regardless of other.

Looking at the screaming brother Paoze in this wounded camp, Zhao Qi knew he couldn't wait to die.

Physician Wu said that he would do everything he could to do his best to treat him, but for Zhao Qi, if he did it and changed the situation of wounded soldiers in the Daqin military camp, he would create a new medical era.

At least.

It can increase the survival rate of Daqin wounded soldiers by more than 40%.

For so many lives, Zhao Qi must do it.

Not only for myself, but also for the countless Brother Paoze.

They were wounded for Da Qin, who were originally Da Qin's heroes. If they watched them die like this, Zhao Qi's heart would be uneasy.

"Is the general joking with the little old man?" Dr. Wu frowned, still thinking that Zhao Qi was joking with him.

I just poured spirits on the wound, which obviously made Dr. Wu disbelieve.

Now it is said that the chance of survival can be increased to more than 60%, which is even more impossible.

All over the world.

Perhaps only the genius doctor Xia Wuqi who accompanied the king today has this kind of medical skills, but obviously, Xia Wuqi is always with the king, so how can he enter the military camp to heal his injuries?

"At this moment, do you think you were joking?"

Zhao Qi's expression also became serious, staring at Dr. Wu.

Seeing Zhao Qi's serious appearance, Dr. Wu was also shocked. After all, he was facing the youngest general in the history of the Qin Dynasty, ten nobles.

"But what the general said has no medical reason, how can this make the little old man use it?" Dr. Wu said embarrassedly.

"General... General..."

At this time.

The wounded soldier lying on the ground struggled and stretched out his hand, looking at Zhao Qi with pain in his eyes.

"I'm here."

Zhao Qi squatted down immediately and took the soldier's hand.

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