Chapter 365: Wound suppuration
Chapter 365: Wound suppuration
Knowing that he was injured, not only the generals in the army, but also many civilians brought various foods and gathered outside the command center.
Since Lin Feng was not there, Bai Jing was responsible for receiving these enthusiastic people.
The generals in the army were easy to deal with. They understood after just two words, put down their things, and turned away.
But the people insisted on seeing the living Lin Feng.
They had had enough of the days of wandering and finally had a stable home where they could have enough food and warm clothes.
How can I bear to lose it again.
Without Lin Feng in sight, everyone's hearts were hanging in the air, feeling lost.
Especially those old men and women, no matter how Baijing explained, they just refused to leave.
He carried a few white flour buns in a bamboo basket, as well as a small basket of eggs, a piece of pork, green onions, garlic, and other miscellaneous things.
The crowd crowded in front of the headquarters gate, not shouting, but just staring at Bai Jing with eager eyes and "confronting" her.
They have been standing there for over an hour and no one has left.
Bai Jing had no choice but to send someone to report to Lin Feng.
At this time, Lin Feng was concentrating on staring at a tightly covered steel pot. A steel pipe protruded from the lid, and under the curved mouth of the steel pipe was a porcelain bottle.
The coke under the pot was burning vigorously.
The air was filled with the unique pungent smell of garlic.
Without a thermometer, the temperature cannot be accurately controlled.
Lin Feng could only judge the temperature by physical sensation and observation.
The soldiers who came to report were stopped outside the door by Cheng Liang and Wen Jian and were not allowed to disturb the general's concentration.
It took Lin Feng a whole day and night, and finally half a bottle of yellow liquid came out of the porcelain bottle.
This thing is purely based on feeling, and I don't know if it will work.
Lin Feng had never seen this thing before and couldn't judge its authenticity.
But regardless of whether it is useful or not, the liquid distilled using this method is definitely harmless.
Lin Feng started the second experiment based on his first experience.
He got a lot of porcelain bottles and marked them with numbers one, two, and three to distinguish the liquid samples for each time.
By the third day, Lin Feng had already endured two days and two nights in a row.
He felt his head was heavy and his eyelids could no longer hold up.
My whole body felt hot and cold, and even the small porcelain bottle in my hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
"Alas, I should take a break. I'm still a wounded soldier..."
Lin Feng muttered to himself, reached out to put down the porcelain bottle, turned around, and suddenly felt dizzy.
"Fuck..."
Lin Feng fell to the ground before he could react.
Hearing something wrong, Cheng Liang looked out and saw Lin Feng had fallen to the ground.
"Quick, the general has fainted."
Cheng Liang and Wen Jian immediately rushed into the house and picked up Lin Feng.
Go to the inner room and gently put it on the bed.
Bai Jing rushed over after hearing the news and saw Lin Feng’s face was pale and covered in sweat.
He reached out his hand and tried, his forehead felt hot and his body trembled uncontrollably.
The doctor followed him into the room, first felt Lin Feng's pulse, and then observed his eyes and mouth.
He frowned and pondered for a moment, suddenly remembering Lin Feng's wound.
Gently unwrap the bandage.
Several people exclaimed.
Lin Feng's calf was swollen and yellow-white pus was oozing from the wound.
The doctor fell to the ground and was speechless for a while.
Bai Jing quickly grabbed the doctor's collar and asked loudly.
"What's wrong? What's going on?"
The doctor looked up at Bai Jing's tears dripping down her face and shook his head dejectedly.
"Sir, General Lin is in good physical condition and should be able to handle it..."
Although he said this, he knew how dangerous the wound infection could be.
I have seen too many examples like this in the military. Once the wound looks like this, it almost means half the life is lost.
Bai Jing understood the ins and outs of this matter very well, and her legs could hardly stand.
"Doctor, is there no other way?"
The doctor calmed down a little and got up from the ground.
"Give the general some water. Drink plenty of water. If he can't drink it, force him to drink."
Cheng Liang and Wen Jian were already dumbfounded, standing aside like two wooden sticks.
When he heard the doctor say this, he immediately rushed out to find clean water.
One of the three people held Lin Feng, while another was responsible for prying his mouth open. Bai Jing brought a bowl of water and poured it into Lin Feng's mouth.
It’s true that drinking clean water was effective. At least Lin Feng woke up after just a few sips.
The three of them were so flustered that their movements became distorted.
Bai Jing poured it into Lin Feng's mouth too quickly.
Lin Feng coughed violently, and the water that spurted out of his mouth wet the front of his shirt.
Being choked made me regain some rationality.
"Go get bottle number three and give it to me... drink it..."
After saying that, he closed his eyes again.
Several people held their breath and looked confused after listening to Lin Feng's words.
"Bottle number three?"
"what?"
Cheng Liang, Wen Jian and the doctor all looked at each other, confused.
After a moment of silence, Bai Jing slapped Cheng Liang hard on the shoulder.
"Stupid, it's the porcelain bottle outside. There are numbers written on it."
"Oh, oh, yes...yes."
Cheng Liang immediately stood up and rushed out.
They were almost obsessed with Lin Feng's words and did not consider their rationality at all.
Cheng Liang took a porcelain bottle placed on a wooden table outside the house, which had the word "three" marked on it.
The porcelain bottle looked like it was half full of liquid.
The three of them still supported Lin Feng as before and carefully poured half a bottle of liquid into Lin Feng's mouth.
This time he was very cautious because he was afraid that Lin Feng would cough again.
The four people's eight eyes widened as they stared at Lin Feng's mouth.
It was not until he saw Lin Feng swallow the liquid that he let out the breath he had been holding for a long time.
The doctor swallowed hard.
"What...what is this thing?"
Bai Jing knew what Lin Feng was developing in garlic, but she didn't understand the details.
Cheng Liang and Wen Jian didn't care about this at all. They were only concerned about Lin Feng's safety.
Bai Jing regained her composure and waved her hand.
"Cheng Liang Wenjian, go guard the door and don't let anyone in."
The two of them stood up and left the house.
"Doctor, let's hold on. If there are any changes, we can provide timely treatment."
The doctor nodded without saying anything.
As for how to treat such an injury, he had no idea at all and could only do whatever Bai Jing said.
In the army, after a battle, many soldiers with injured arms and legs lost their lives quietly in such situations.
As a doctor, he was also helpless.
After giving the instructions, Bai Jing climbed onto the bed and held Lin Feng in her arms.
She pressed her face against Lin Feng's still hot forehead and rubbed it gently.
My heart gradually calmed down.
In short, no matter what Lin Feng does, I can't panic.
If you are in chaos, the people below you will be even more chaotic, which may affect the peace of the entire area.
Even if Lin Feng really left, she would follow him calmly. It was just a matter of life and death.
The doctor carefully treated Lin Feng's wound, squeezing out the pus as usual and covering it with herbs.
He was afraid that there was no solution to General Lin's situation unless he was gifted with extraordinary talent and physique.
Otherwise, it’s probably over.
Once General Lin is finished, should these people take it out on themselves and bury him with them?
The doctor became more and more frightened the more he thought about it, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.
Alas, doing this kind of business means you are always worried about your future.
The first person to rush over after hearing the news was Zhao Shuo.
He is the captain of Lin Feng's guard. Although he is not very competent, Cheng Liang and Wen Jian are under his charge.
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