Su Muran took the record manual and read it carefully, the patient had no adverse rejection, the high fever was slightly improved, and the area of the rotten block was stagnant......

Su Muran looked carefully, and suddenly a rancid and sour smell hit, she frowned slightly, a little confused, and fell into deep thought.

The area of the rotten plaque was controlled, but the rancid smell was even stronger than the last time, and this time it was mixed with a strong smell of blood, no, something must have gone wrong......

Thinking of this, Su Muran stuffed the record book in his hand into the medical officer's arms, hurriedly ran over and squatted down, untied the armor of a soldier who was half-leaning on the grass and wood railing, and rolled up his sleeves.

The medical officer was puzzled, and also followed Su Muran, standing quietly behind her.

The diseased soldier had black-red blood scabs on his rotten and smelly patches, which seemed to be a positive tendency.

But Su Muran, who was born with a sense of smell, sensed that something was wrong the moment he rolled up his sleeves, and the smell of rot was mixed with the heavy smell of blood donation, and it was impossible for him to scab.

She lowered her head and carefully observed the scabbed patch, squeezed it lightly with her hand, and suddenly, a centipede-like tear opened in the scab, and black and red blood poured out and slipped down the crack.

Seeing this, Su Muran immediately closed his eyes and activated his consciousness, and took out medical gloves, silver needles, gauze, iodine wine and other medical supplies from his sleeve.

Everything was ready, but she didn't mean to stop the bleeding immediately, she just took out a silver needle and gently picked it deep in the blood seeping from the cleft, carefully observing the internal tissues of the plaque.

The medical officer's face was full of doubts, and his head went straight forward, "Princess... Princess, what are you doing here? ”

"Observe wound healing deep within the putrid plaque."

"It's... The rotten exterior has healed, and there should be nothing wrong with the inside. ”

"No, it's not that simple, I can still smell rancid......"

At this moment, the silver needle in Su Muran's hand seemed to have picked something, and the expression on the soldier's face was painful, and he still snorted in a low voice, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from the corners of his forehead.

Su Muran, who was carefully pinched, picked out a piece of carrion with black blood and water.

The medical officer was stunned with bulging eyes, and looked at Su Muran with some incredulity, "This ......"

Su Muran took out a glassware from the spiritual domain, put the piece of carrion in it, and closed his eyes and activated the spirit domain to put the piece of carrion and the container it carried into the spirit domain.

Su Muran probed carefully with a silver needle, and found that there were many blockages inside like cotton wool, and she guessed that it should be rotting flesh from the body tissues, and she needed to deal with it deeply.

And to deal with these, it takes a lot of modern instruments and medicinal materials, and she has to support him.

Thinking of this, Su Muran looked at the medical officer and said lightly, "I need hot water, please prepare it for me, and the more the better, I'm afraid the soldiers here will have to be treated with internal derotting." ”

"Oh, good, good."

Saying that, the medical officer hurriedly ran to prepare hot water, and vaguely, Su Muran also heard the medical officer instructing other medical officers to boil water, while talking about the new state of Su Muran's illness......

Seeing that the medical officer walked away, Su Muran was not sloppy, and first took out hemp from the spiritual realm and administered local anesthesia to the soldier to relieve the pain of subsequent derotting.

The soldier's facial expression was obviously much more relaxed after being injected with the anesthetic, and Su Muran comforted him and told him to close his eyes, and she could handle the rest.

The soldier, who was already suffering from the plague, was weak and weak, and had just endured so much pain, and was even more depressed, nodded slightly, and fell asleep.

Now that there is no one around, she can act with peace of mind, and then Su Muran took out tweezers, scalpels and other surgical instruments from the spiritual realm, and began to cut the rotten flesh and stitch up the wounds for the soldiers.

Soon all the carrion in that patch was gone, and looking at the deep dimpled blood on the soldier's arm, Su Muran remembered the mysterious national teacher who called himself the "Medical Codex".

He prescribed the cure for the bubonic plague, and although the situation at that time was to save the people of the Tianyuan Kingdom for a while, she also knew about the tragic situation later.

She could imagine what a big blow it would be to Chu Mubai if this incident happened to the battle march, and how fatal it would be for her.

She knew that this was only a temporary treatment, and that this method should not be used unless it was absolutely necessary.

In the distance, there was the footsteps of a medical officer walking in, and Su Muran hurriedly packed up the tools for cutting the rotten flesh, leaving only the gauze to bandage, and bandaged the wound of the soldier without hurry.

"Princess, hot water is here."

"Oh, okay, put it aside."

The medical officer looked at Su Muran's busy movements, and he was also anxious, and asked.

"Princess, I don't know what the lower officials can do?"

"No need, I just simply removed the carrion inside for him, but I thought about it carefully, if the carrion on his whole body was treated in this way, the tragedy that happened in the Tianyuan Kingdom would inevitably occur."

The medical officer was stunned, staring at the bulging eyes in a panic, and it took a long time before he could barely make a voice, "The tragedy of the Tianyuan Kingdom, that's not the bubonic plague!" ”

The plague doctor was jealous, and Su Muran was not surprised by the doctor's reaction.

"Well, yes, although the plague infected by the soldier is not the bubonic plague, but it is similar to the bubonic plague by seven points, it seems to be an advanced stage of the bubonic plague, for the time being, this epidemic is called the second bubonic plague, and now the soldier's condition has not yet reached the final hopeless stage, so there is no need to take risks."

"This ...... I wonder if the princess has any other way? ”

"Not yet, but since the previous prescription has a certain effect, it can be given to the soldiers first to suppress the deterioration of the condition, I will conduct research on the plague epidemic in the shortest possible time, and strive to formulate the prescription before the deadline."

Hearing this, the medical officer looked at Su Muran, who had a calm expression and a calm tone, and a wave of respect rose in his heart.

"I wonder how sure Faye Wong is?"

"I don't dare to say more, but I am still half sure."

After hearing this answer, the medical officer sat directly on the ground in shock, "Half?!" ”

Su Muran naturally didn't know why the medical officer was like that, and thought that he felt that his medical skills were really not good, so he was slightly embarrassed, and she lowered her head.

"Well, I'm not good at medicine, so I'm not very sure, if I need your help in the research process, I will tell you, let's all work together, I believe it is not difficult to solve this problem."

As soon as the medical officer heard this, he instantly understood what was going on, and hurriedly explained.

"No, no, no, no, I definitely didn't feel that the princess's medical skills were not good, on the contrary, I admired the princess's superb medical skills."