The weapon tycoon who traveled to Daqin

"Shangwen. Shangwen. Marw." Yu Yu rode to the gate of Nancheng. He shouted loudly.

"Prime Minister, how about your prime minister? Tell me, hurry up." Yu Yu hurriedly cried. She just found an embargo and asked.

"Princess, the prime minister has been sent back to the prime minister's palace, and is now being treated." The Forbidden Army had not yet said how Shangwen's wound was.

The place where Shangwen office.

"You have to take out the warhead, it hurts, do you need to give you a little sleeping water." The old man said.

"呲." Shang Wen screamed grinning. Ying'er was also under the stage at the time, and saw Shang Wen's assassination with his own eyes. Then he followed up. Now she is holding a physiological saline to clean up the wound to Shang Wen.

"I said how your salt water is matched and the concentration is so high. It hurts people." Shang Wen said painfully. In fact, the old man was too lazy to work hard on the physiological saline. His research was all used on alcohol.

The concentration of the concentration will only decrease significantly when the infusion. In dealing with the wound, he generally thinks that the larger the amount used, the better. Therefore, the saline concentration of cleaning the wound is very high. Pain can be imagined.

"Don't change alcohol for you, the effect of cleaning the wound is very good. It hurts more than this." The old man said without care.

"You'd better go to the low point again. The effect is as good as it is. It doesn't hurt. It is like you with salt water, and sooner or later hurt the dead." Shang Wen yelled loudly.

"Look at you like this, let me sleep with some sleep." When I said the old man, he took out a bottle of jar and poured it on a piece of cloth.

"What is this?" Shang Wen asked.

"Ah, this thing, I cook it from your thing and alcohol from your sulfuric acid. I don't know, I only know that this thing will sleep. I call it to sleep water. How about it?

. "The old man said showing off.

"Ether". Shang Wen called.

"What is the ether? What is that?" The old man asked.

"This is the thing in your hand, it is called ether, which has a certain anesthesia effect." Shang Wen said.

"Oh. I don't know, I used it for you anyway." Saying the old man covering Shang Wen's nose and nose. Soon Shang Wen fell asleep and passed.

"Sir, this, this is okay." Ying'er asked.

"It's okay. If he doesn't sleep, there is something to do. OK. Plore the light of the mirror on the wound. I look good." Said the old man who took out the silver clip from the boiled iron pot and the silver knife.

Then, then

Silverware has the effect of sterilization and anti -virus. Of course, the old man of the guardian is of course working hard in medical appliances. This is his guy who eats.

The wound after cleaning is relatively clear. Because the wound does not penetrate. The attacker uses a certain 30 -caliber of the turntable pistol. The warhead is a lead head bomb. Fortunately, the ordinary round head bomb is used.

Then Shangwen's arm must be amputated. Old man Wei followed Qin Jun to fight around. He saw too many examples. Most of them were enemies. The power of empty bomb was very clear. This bullet was in the short distance.

Kill the opponent. Generally, more than 70 % of them are fatal, and even if you are lucky, you need amputation.

The old man Wei had to applaud Shang Wen's luck, because the bullet was just an ordinary round head bomb, and the position hit was exactly the arm. The problem was to find the warhead and remove some rotten meat. Fortunately

It is not very large. Because it is a particle gunpowder bomb, the distance of thirty steps is already a bit barely. If the caliber is a bit bigger. The situation is not good.

"Ding." A deformed lead head was pinched out and threw it in the plate.

The lead is toxic, so you need to deal with some muscle tissue. Fortunately, there is no bone. Otherwise, the wound infection is very powerful. The forehead of the old man is sweating. Because the position of the warhead is very close to the bone.

Knowing what happened at the time.

Wei Shangwen, who was nervous to deal with the wound, was worried and scared to watch the bloody scene in front of him.

In the Xianyang Palace. "King on the king, it's not good. Kings." Zhao Gao hurriedly shouted in the Xianyang Palace. In normal times, this is absolutely not allowed.

"What is panicked!" Wang Qin said loudly.

"On the king, the little damn, the prime minister was assassinated." Zhao Gao said guilty.

"What? What about the situation of the prime minister? Who boldly assassinated?" King Qin deserves the style of the king. After hearing the assassination of Shang Wen, he returned to calm only for a while.

"This, the villain does not know, only I heard that the prime minister was injured. Now he is being treated." Zhao Gaocheng said in good care.

"The widow is going to see." When King Qin was about to go, he would go.

"Hurry up, immediately find the imperial doctor." Qin Wang ordered a big hand to command. Then he left Xianyang Palace.

"Huh." Old Wei exhaled heavily. After removing some rotten meat tissue, the old man defended Shang Wen for disinfection, and then bandaged. The wound was not large. At this time, although there was the technology of wound suture,

However, he dare not use it in such a place. It is better to handle it with traditional methods. Although some slow. However, the effect is compared.

"Princess." The guard outside the door shouted loudly.

"Shang Wen, how about Shang Wen?" Yu Yu hurriedly ran in and saw the sleepy Shang Wen.

"Needs. Marw. You wake up." Yu Yu suddenly rushed to Shang Wen.

"Princess, the wound of the prime minister is not a big deal. Now it's just a few lethargic." The old man said.

Obviously, Yu Yu didn't listen at all.

Speaking of the old man who shook his head and left. It was not a lack of arms to break his legs. On the battlefield, the gunpowder weapon was so powerful. Although his medical skills are growing rapidly.

The enemies of the Qin people. The death shape is too cruel. The old man also sent a good intention to help some people from a few tribes, but many people have been amputated. The destructive power of the weapon is too great.

Among the distance. Qin Jun used a large number of explosive bullets. That power. The person who was hit, half of the body died. Even if you want to cure. Survey is a disability.

Kill a shot.

The war entered the era of thermal weapon. The speed of killing the murder has made traditional medical skills unable to keep up with the speed of killing. What the old man can do can continue to improve medical skills.

The serious asymmetry of the Qin Army on the foreign combat weapon. As a result, medical skills are in a state of independent research. The cost of the casualties of Qin Jun is not very large.