Chapter 103 103: Surgery

Aslan didn't want to pretend, and he was reluctant to part with these bloody elites. As long as they survived, they would become the backbone and backbone of the army in the future.

Aslan handed over all the lightly wounded to Raniya and the women accompanying the army.

The wound on the chest has opened slightly, and a smear of bright red slowly seeps out of the bandage.

Arthur wanted to help Aslan go back, but he refused, and he had to go to the seriously injured area to see Boss and Ulus.

Boss was the number one fierce general in his previous life. He was not the strongest in terms of strength, but he was the strongest on the battlefield. In this life, Aslan not only let him practice fighting spirit, but also let him learn the training of barbarian warriors. I hope there will be unexpected surprises in the cultivation method of body and flesh and blood.

Entering the seriously injured area, the disgusting strong vomiting and bloody smell made Aslan frown slightly.

He looked at the injuries of several of the wounded soldiers, and subconsciously shook his head. The injuries were too serious and he was unable to recover.

Most of them were soldiers with severed arms and legs. One soldier stared blankly at the roof of the tent, and covered his abdomen with a piece of cloth that had been dyed red.

Aslan could tell at a glance that the opponent's abdomen had been opened. If he didn't cover it, his intestines might flow out.

This seemingly fatal injury is actually the easiest to deal with, as long as the internal organs are not injured, the internal organs are returned to their original positions, and the abdominal wound is sutured.

"My lord!" The soldier glanced at Aslan, his eyes slightly recovered, and called out.

Aslan nodded and took his hand away. It was exactly as he expected. Natal and Maliu who were next to him just took a look and almost vomited. They turned around and ran out of the tent.

The minor injury area just now made them very uncomfortable, and once they entered the serious injury area, they could no longer bear it.

After all, they are not magicians of the death department, and they deal with corpses all year round.

"Fortunately, I didn't hurt any internal organs. I won't let you have any trouble." Aslan said softly, and began to find out the thin thread and the needle with the hook from the first-aid kit.

The soldier looked at Aslan expectantly.

"My lord! You said that I am still saved."

"Hmm! Look into my eyes." Aslan's eyes suddenly became hallucinated, and then the soldier passed out completely.

Aslan cleaned up the wound as he did in the lightly wounded area, then clumsily held the silk thread and hook needle, and started to sew up the wound with tweezers.

The people around were stunned, and even Raniya, who was about to come in to study, looked in disbelief.

The lord actually sewed up the wounds of the wounded soldiers just like he sewed clothes.

After stitching up the wound, Aslan performed the exorcism of the plague again, and said to Rania, "Come and bandage his wound."

"Yes! Your lord." Raniya quickly bandaged the soldier's wound without any hesitation.

"There are too many people here, which is not conducive to the recovery of the injured. Move him to my tent!" Aslan took Arthur's handkerchief and said while wiping his hands.

"Master! This is absolutely impossible! You give up the tent, where do you go to rest? You are also injured." Arthur said repeatedly.

Aslan shook his head and said, "It's not just me, you are the same, get out all the extra tents, and don't let too many wounded people crowd together, it's easy to cause bacterial infection, um, it means that it will cause the plague."

When Arthur heard this, he also understood the horror of the plague, so he immediately sent people out to make arrangements, and at the same time asked Gawain to send more tents. He had already led his army across the river and captured the entire camp of the coalition army. He should have some tents on hand. extra tent.

Aslan specially selected a few wounded soldiers who had the same injuries, or whose wounds were too large to stop the bleeding, and sewed them up for him.

"These silk threads are made from the intestines of sheep and lambs born 7 to 8 months old, scraped off fat and other tissues, and taken from the innermost mucous membrane. They have good toughness and are easy to absorb."

While explaining, Aslan taught Raniya the skills of suturing surgery. The best thing about Sino Continent compared to ancient times is that there is a bug called magic, which can be used to sterilize and sterilize with magic. It can also make the magician's eyes look like X-rays, see through The instrument generally sees the injured internal organs clearly.

The only disadvantage is that he can't see through the clothes. In that case, he can see the nude bodies of the Marquis of Medea and several senior sisters.

"Oh! What a sin! I'm too evil." Aslan shook his head hastily, interrupting his reverie.

"My lord! Is my technique wrong?" Rania heard Aslan's voice, but couldn't hear what he was saying, and subconsciously thought that she had made a mistake.

"No, I was distracted." Aslan rubbed his temples deliberately, so frightened that Gude, who was accompanying him, almost ran out to call for help, thinking that the lord was about to faint again.

When Aslan saw Wulusi, he was stunned. He was frightened by Wulusi's injuries. His entire back was covered with wounds, and there were countless small iron pieces and sand and gravel.

There is no perfect place in the whole body.

Aslan took a deep breath and displayed the X-ray vision eye. This is the magic pupil technique developed by Aslan from the combination of night vision and eagle eye in his previous life. It is an intermediate magic and is mainly used for auxiliary treatment.

After seeing Wulusi's body, Aslan couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. The sword master's peak physical fitness and fighting spirit protection kept him from serious internal injuries, and he could recover with a little self-cultivation. Very troublesome.

If it is not treated as soon as possible, once the wound is infected in a large area, Wulusi will undoubtedly die.

Aslan's two tweezers had already been taken out by Rania to stitch the wounds of other wounded people. After all, the tweezers also had to touch the wounds and needed to be disinfected constantly, so the two tweezers could be replaced alternately.

Aslan directly grabbed the long sword next to him, and cast the imitation magic. Genarido's mouth next to him couldn't help but open into an O shape. He knew before that Aslan's alchemy was very against the sky, but he didn't expect that It's so against the sky.

Actually using magic power to forge two tweezers out of thin air, although they are just inconspicuous gadgets, it also proves that Aslan's mastery of alchemy and control of magic power are astonishing.

Genarito looked at Aslan with a monster face, walked up to Aslan, and took another pair of tweezers. He knew exactly what Aslan was going to do, so he was ready to help him.

"I don't want to say that you are so strong in alchemy. I didn't expect you to have such a deep understanding of the human body. You have learned death magic before." Genarido began to use tweezers to pick out the iron pieces and sand from Ulus' body.

After pondering for a while, Aslan said, "No! I just came into contact with more corpses, so I have a better understanding of the structure of the human body."