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However, at this moment, under Princess Taiping's divine hands, even the blood vessels could be sewn together. The broken bones were instantly reattached, and they were smeared with ointment.

The patient's breathing and pulse stabilized. This life was definitely saved!

The intestines in his abdomen were returned to their original position. The ruptured intestines were cut by a knife and sewn together at a rapid speed.

A military doctor finally asked, "President, after the blood vessels and intestines have been sutured, the chest and abdomen must also be sutured. Or should we wait until the wound is completely healed before we cut open the chest and abdomen to remove the sutures? "If so, wouldn't the wounded have to undergo surgery twice?"

Yun Zihuang was busy, her hands dancing like butterflies, fast but not disordered, causing the military doctors to be a little dazzled.

"There is no need to open the chest or abdomen. The thread that is sewn inside is a special kind of thread that does not need to be removed. After a few days, the wounds will be healed and the lines will be removed. "

The military doctor frowned, "Principal, if that's the case, do you think the suture inside will cause infection and disease of the wound?"

"No, this sort of special suture line has been disinfected. It can grow together with the tissues of the wounded, so there won't be any problems."

The military doctor could not help but sigh, "I was ignorant and did not know that there was such a miraculous thread. I dare to ask the dean, what is this thread made of?"

She did not look up, "Let's talk about this later. Now, please see clearly how you should sew up the wound and disinfect and bandage it with medicine. I know that all of you are experienced military doctors, but I also know that the wounds you have treated have a greater chance of infection and ulceration. In the future, I must follow the procedures written in my medical manual and do it meticulously! "

"Every infection and festering could very well lead to the death of a brave soldier. If I find out, someone will violate the rules and engage in martial law!"

Her tone became stern, she raised her head and swept her gaze across the military doctors, "You have to follow your example and urge others to strictly abide by the rules, I do not want anyone in the military hospital to be punished for violating the rules, and I do not want to see the wounded soldiers, because of your negligence and negligence, not die on the battlefield, but die in your hands!"

"Yes, sir."

The medical manuals that had been sent out to them had a number of rules written on them, including clothes to be worn during treatment, disinfection procedures, gloves, and so on …

They didn't think much of it at first, but after hearing what the dean said, they felt that it made sense. Gloves were made by the Cloud Violet Phoenix from this world's cattle, sheep, pigs, bladders, and intestines, so as to not arouse suspicion.

A military doctor weakly said, "President, may I ask you to move a little slower? Let me see the situation more clearly? "

"Am I moving too fast? "Alright, I'll slow down a bit. Please familiarize yourselves with these as soon as possible. The faster you move, the more warriors you can save."

"Thank you for your guidance, Principal. This lowly one will remember this by heart."

At that instant, the military doctors' words were said with great satisfaction. With their own eyes, they saw their young and beautiful female principal. Her medical skills really broadened their horizons.

"Principal, a wounded man has just been brought in. His arm is almost broken. Can you bring him in for treatment?"

"The two of you go and bring them in. Don't let anyone else in, lest they get infected."

"Understood."

Upon hearing his orders, the two senior military doctors ran to the door in a hurry. They opened the door and brought in a wounded person and placed him on another operating table.

The operation on the injured person had already ended. Yun Zihuang could not bother to rest and immediately went in front of the wounded person. One of the wounded that had just been brought in had almost all their arms chopped off. Only less than a third were still connected to their shoulders.

Seeing this situation, the military doctors could not help but shake their heads. In this situation, they could only deal with it in one way. Using a sharp knife, he had cut off his arm. From then on, this person became disabled with only one arm. He would no longer be able to fight, and would not even be able to live a normal life.

They had all heard that the Iron Guards, who had followed their lord back to the capital, had suffered severe injuries. Many of the Iron Guards had lost their limbs, and it was Princess Taiping who had used the amputated limbs joining together to connect these Iron Guards. However, they believed that this was just a rumor. Forget about the Iron Guards, they had lost limbs for many days already. Even if they had just lost them, it was impossible for them to reconnect!

Even if he sewed it up, it would be useless. After a few days, it would fester, and it would even be removed.

Right now, there was such a wounded person whose arm had almost been cut off from their shoulder. They were all filled with anticipation to see just how good the dean's medical skills were.

Stop bleeding, disinfect, sew up blood vessels, connect nerves, apply medicine, and then sew up skin wounds.

Soon, more than two-thirds of his arm was broken and his shoulder was reattached. If not for the smooth seams left on his skin, he would be the same as before.

"The principal's medical skills are indeed superb!"

As the doctors praised him, someone finally asked after some hesitation, "President, please forgive my impudence and boldness, but can you really heal by closing your broken arms like this? Can I stay with Minister Shoulder? "To what extent can you recover?"

She smiled faintly, her eyes full of confidence. "It was delivered very timely. The injury was not long and the operation was very successful. Please wait and see."

A military doctor said with tears in his eyes, "If the principal had been here a long time ago, my son wouldn't have …"

Another military doctor cupped his fists and bowed as he said in a low voice, "President, please forgive me. His son's arm was cut off on the battlefield …"

The faces of the military doctors turned grave and sorrowful. As long as the barbarians from the northern region came to attack them, they would have to face such a tragic situation almost every day. The soldiers who had lost their limbs could only retire to their hometowns and resume their old jobs. However, they were disabled, and many of them could no longer do the same things as before. They had to rely on their families to support them.

Yun Zihuang also sighed: "I will teach you this kind of medical technique as soon as possible, but this kind of limb joining technique is very complicated, it is very difficult to learn. "I will go to the military hospital and choose the military doctors who can learn fast and have talent. I will first learn how to cure the soldiers and then let them teach more military doctors."

Several military doctors kneeled on the ground at the same time, "The dean is not a secret skill, but he is willing to teach such a divine art to lowly personnel like the hospital and the two hundred thousand soldiers of the northern border to thank the dean for his great kindness!"

She reached out to help them, glanced at the medical gloves, and smiled, "Please rise. From today onwards, I will do my best to personally conduct the commentaries on a daily basis. The military doctors and apprentices in the military hospital will take turns observing and learning from the operating room. "Regardless of position or age, I will choose the fastest, best, and most talented from everyone to be my student."