Martial Sage

Needle and thread suture wounds, in fact, there is an early precedent.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Hua Tuo invented Ma Fei San, which was used for anesthesia and surgical operations. Until the Sui Dynasty, there were some records about the suture of the intestines.

But someone like Tang Hao, a young person who dared to suture the wound, was the first to see him.

Looking closely at the neat gut on the wound, looking at the suture needles in the box, the old man looked excited.

"Hou Dingbei was young, and he had such attainments in medical skills, which is what an old man has seen in his life."

"Really impressed the old man!"

Tang Hao waved his hand slightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said.

"Senior is absurd, these are due to the miraculous effect of this potion."

"You will come to Hou Mansion another day, and use the alcohol for disinfection."

"Remember, there will be lacerations in the future, and you need to clean the wound within six hours. If it exceeds six hours, it will be troublesome."

The old man held less than half a bottle of alcohol in his hand, and a glow of excitement appeared on his old face, like a treasure.

Tang Hao ignored the old man, frowned, smelling the strong smell of sweat in the air.

"How often do you bathe?"

After listening to these words, many soldiers grinned, wiped the dripping sweat on their necks with one hand, and replied.

"There is no shortage of water, but we train all day long, there is a lot of washing up there."

"That's not it, besides, this man should be a little sweaty, showing our masculinity."

Everyone, you say a word to me, in short, they all think that this bathing is something that the elder brother who is well-dressed and the young man, and the women who work in farming at home often do.

As a Datang warrior soldier, you should smell of sweat on your body.

In the barracks, the emphasis is on rushing, killing and fighting, and the lack of attention to hygiene is also expected.

But these wounded were recuperating in such a dormitory with fleas and lice, and not paying attention to hygiene would only make the wounds more prone to deterioration.

Tang Hao stood up, looked at Cheng Chumo next to him, and said.

"From today, no bathing, no meals."

"These wounded soldiers, in pairs, wipe each other, except for the wounds."

Cheng Chumo was a little dazed.

It is understandable to rectify the barracks and separate the life area and training area in the barracks.

But for this bathing, when a military camp comes down, the water needed is an astronomical figure.

"Master Hou? We are a barracks here, so it's a lot of waste to come down like this."

Tang Hao ignored it, turned and walked outside.

"If you want to live longer, do so."

"In the future, you can wash in the ditches by the river, and you must soak enough time for the first time."

The cold language sounds like commands, not like discussions.

Behind him, Cheng Chu frowned silently, thinking that what Tang Hao did was to live longer, and that was definitely for the good of the soldiers.

But he knows that the summer is hot and there are many bacteria breeding. If you don't pay attention to personal hygiene, various infectious diseases will be raging in the army.

The reason why Tang Hao didn't explain it was that in this period, there were no microbes and bacteria at all, and they would definitely not understand it, wasting their tongue.

Seeing the figure leaving the camp, Cheng Chu silently followed.

"Master Hou, the wounded soldiers have also been treated, shall I send you back to the house?"

Tang Hao waved his hand and said.

"Not urgent!"

"Get some salt mine."

To say that this is the first time that Cheng Chumo has seen such a prodigal Hou Ye.

The ice cubes that the royal family could use were actually used by the soldiers to lay their feet.

The salt, which is twice as expensive as Mi Su, is swept in the tub so rustlingly, it seems to be used for bathing.

This is because even the children of the royal family dare not be so extravagant.

The brown solution was in the bath tub, slowly flowing and spinning with Tang Hao's agitation.

Tang Hao took off his clothes and sneaked into the bathtub in full view.

"Brothers, bathing is life-related, it's not that Tang Mou is making trouble and talking nonsense."

"I don't have to explain the knowledge in this. Except for the wounded, everyone takes a bath."

When Tang Hao got up, he gave a death order on the spot.

Everything needs to be promoted, and bathing is no exception. The two thousand people under Tang Hao's command came first, and they also specially assigned two people with long whips to take care of them.

"Time for a cup of tea per person, dive and hold your breath, not above your head!"

The sergeants looked at such actions as if they were superfluous, but it was the first time ever to take a bath with luxurious things like this thick salt water.

After the order was issued, someone removed the clothes and sneaked in. After all, this kind of enjoyment that exceeds the limit of the poor's financial and financial support, I am afraid that there will not be much in this life.

After jumping into the water, the soldiers in the bucket realized something was wrong.

The skin stung by sweat, especially the elbows and sensitive parts, is surprisingly painful in this concentrated salt water.

Just emerging from the water, seeing the two adopters of the long whip, their hearts were cold, and they drew back into the water.

After a while, the naked soldiers screamed and screamed that they were fooled. Those who didn't take a bath looked at them one by one, and couldn't help but yell at them, not grateful, and mistakenly regarded Tang Hao's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs.

There was roaring and shouting, and the barracks that had been exhausted from the training day plunged into joy again.

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