Gatley Lake Castle.
The room was brightly lit, mainly by kerosene lamps. With more lamps, the room would be very bright.
The doctor used scissors to cut open his clothes and found that there were wounds on his arms, back, and buttocks. Those were wounds caused by wolf claws, and the wounds were relatively deep.
Fortunately, he did not cut his blood vessels or nerves.
The doctor poured some liquor and cleaned the wound first.
" It hurts so much…" Yang Yin grimaced and grabbed Catherine II's hand. Although the tsar was in great pain, she endured it and didn't make a sound.
She was more concerned about Yang Yin's injuries now.
"Your Majesty, the baron's wound is too big. I think we need to use an iron brand or gunpowder to burn it. Otherwise, once it becomes infected, it will be life-threatening!”
"Nonsense…"
Yang Yin was shocked and shouted," Doctor, are you kidding me? Isn't it just a scratch? Why did you use an iron brand and gunpowder to burn it?" Are you trying to hurt me to death or disfigure me?”
"Sir, this is a conventional method to treat external injuries. Otherwise, the wound will easily fester. Once this happens, it will be very difficult to save the person!”
"Bullsh * t!"
Only then did Yang Yin remember that this was the era of the tsar, the backward medical era. No matter what kind of illness it was, it was either holy water, bloodletting, or laudanum. Fever, cold, headache, fever, vomiting, diarrhea, all depended on it.
The wrong and superstitious treatment method had killed countless people!
Forget it, my life is so precious, I can't let them harm me as they please!
What a f * cking era. No, as a young man who had grown up under the red flag of the New Era, he had to teach them the simplest medical knowledge. Perhaps he could save more lives. Oh, rice tofu. Saving a life was better than building a seven-story pagoda…
Yang Yin complained in his heart. He thought for a moment and said,"If the wound is too big, then think of a way to shrink the wound. Is there a way?!”
"I'm sorry, Baron, Your Majesty. Currently, there is no way for doctors to heal wounds. Could it be that a person's flesh and skin can be sewed back up like a torn shirt?”The doctor said, sweating.
"Haha, why not?"
Yang Yin laughed and said," Doctor, I'll teach you a medical method that surpasses the era. Listen carefully. This is a method that can save many lives!"”
"Wester, stop it!" Catherine II held Wester's hand anxiously.
"Sophia, don't worry. I'm not messing around. Trust me this time, okay?”Yang Yin held her hand and looked at her affectionately and sincerely.
"Are you sure you're serious now?”Catherine said.
"Of course, I'm very serious. Besides, I have a lot of magical aspects!”
"Alright, I believe you. Tell me. If you can do it, I will definitely support you!”Catherine II nodded.
"Doctor, are there any sheep here?" Yang Yin said.
"Yes!"
"Alright, listen up. Kill a sheep immediately and take out the intestines. Use a sharp knife to cut them into fine threads. Try to cut them as thin as possible. Then, thread them with a needle and disinfect them with strong wine. Then, sew up my wounds neatly like sewing clothes.!”
Yang Yin said seriously.
"This is inconceivable…but it can be done!”The doctor and the cavalrymen were all dumbfounded!
They had heard something that they had never heard of before, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that it seemed feasible!
"Go, hurry up!" Yang Yin waved his hand.
"Wester, is your method really feasible?”The tsar was puzzled.
"Of course, my dear. Don't worry. I'm such a handsome and talented person. How could I joke with my life? Besides, I don't want to burn my wound with gunpowder. If that happens, it will leave a huge scar. I don't want that!”
"Then why did you use sheep intestines? Can't you use a needle and thread?”
"Of course not. There won't be any rejection if the sheep intestines are sutured. Moreover, the sheep intestines can be absorbed by the flesh and blood. Of course, the stitches can also be removed later…In short, the sheep intestines are the best.”
"Then what's with the disinfection? Are the wounds poisonous?”Catherine was puzzled.
"Of course!"
"Do you know Buddhism?" Yang Yin asked.”
"I know a little!"
"Then you should know that there are 48,000 bugs in a bowl of water. In fact, this is an astonishing fact. In this world, whether it's water, air, soil, or our skin, there are many small bugs that we can't see with our naked eyes. In the words of the eastern countries, it could also be called sick qi. Sickness entered through the mouth because of the sick qi entering the mouth. Also, meat that has been left for a long time will rot because of these little bugs. Therefore, if we want to prevent the wound from festering, we have to kill these little bugs as much as possible. This is disinfection!”
" I see…" Catherine II suddenly understood.
Some things that he couldn't figure out at first were now explained. He couldn't help but feel as if the clouds had been lifted and the sky was clear.
Yang Yin gave the tsar some basic medical knowledge about germs, wounds, treatment methods, and so on. The tsar was amazed.
"If you know this, you can prevent your wounds from becoming infected. Think about it, how many lives can you save on the battlefield?”Yang Yin sighed.
"You're right, Wester, you know so much. You're a genius, I love you!”
Catherine II couldn't hold it in anymore. She held Yang Yin's face and kissed her excitedly, completely ignoring the gazes of others.
The soldier and the doctor who had just finished sewing the intestines coughed awkwardly.
"So it's done. Put it in the strong wine to disinfect it first, and then you can start suturing the wound. Come on, doctor, you've stitched clothes before, right? Don't sew it up unevenly. When that happens, the scar will be big!”
"Don't worry, Lord Baron. I sewed my own clothes myself, and my skills are very good. Just because you taught me how to treat patients, I will try my best to help you sew them neatly!”The doctor chuckled.
"Thank you very much. Get me a book. I want to read!”Yang Yin said.
Not long after, during the Tsar era of the Russian Empire, no, the world's first small surgery of suturing a sheep's intestines began on a snowy night in Lake Castle of Gatley!
This was a small step for the ordinary doctor in front of him, but it was a huge step for humans.
In ancient times, there was Guan Yu who scraped his bones to heal his wounds. Now, there was Yang Yin who read books and stitched his wounds to heal his wounds. The nature was similar. In any case, there was no need for anesthetics…
Catherine watched from the side. Her heart ached, and her eyes were filled with stars. She now felt that Yang Yin was not only a warrior, but also an omniscient scholar.
……
Muah, Brother Dali's flowers.
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