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Chapter 249 Yangjin Lanze's medical skills

Lake of Tears! Located more than thirty miles west of the Sacred Mountain.

The area of ​​Lei Lake is more than 20 acres, and it is a pond formed by two streams, but its existence is very important: the three plains of Lei Lake, and the northwest is a mountain with an altitude of hundreds of meters. The tribes of Lausanne live by the mountains and waters. On the back of this mountain, there is an endless water grassland. The Red Army unit, who crossed the mountains and walked into the vast water grassland.

The blue sky, the deep green earth, the cattle and sheep are like white clouds, the singing of the herdsmen is floating around from time to time, the smiling faces and cheers of the children, and the barking of the herds dogs is Zhang Qingshan’s first impression of the scenery of Tears Lake and its surroundings: a paradise.

""Gesanghua's real name is Yangjin Lanze. Everyone was riding a horse and introducing each other. When Xiang Fuli was introduced, somehow, she heard Zhang Qingshan ask if Lausanne could provide medical help. Because Xiang Fuli was shot in her thigh this morning, she immediately became interested in Xiang Fuli. Little stars were in her eyes. Even her brother ignored her. She rode around Xiang Fuli and spoke in Tibetan. Seeing Xiang Fuli's face at a loss, she realized that she was too anxious and forgot that the other party could not understand Tibetan. She quickly said in Chinese: "I am a doctor. Can I help you treat the gunshot wound? Can I check the wound first?"

The question was quite polite, but she wanted to dismount as she asked.

It turns out that he is a lively and active girl, and he also has the style of Tibetan compatriots. However, this temperament is a bit too impatient. Zhang Qingshan thought and looked at Luosang on the right, but he was a little surprised. Luosang looked at Yangjin Lanze and opened his mouth. His attitude of wanting to speak but stopping made Zhang Qingshan feel a little bad premonition. Of course, this bad premonition does not mean that the other party will deal with the four of them, but only for Yangjin Lanze alone.

Xiang Fuli quickly stopped her: "It's better to ask you to check it for me after you get to your house?"

"That's right!" Yangjin Lanze was obviously stunned, nodded subconsciously, then bent down, reached out to grab the reins of the horse that Xiang Fuli was riding. He neither asked whether Xiang Fuli agreed or not, nor did he care about her brother and others, and led the horse to the tribe.

Looking at her anxious and anxious look, Zhang Qingshan first gave Zhou Ping to the left. Zhou Ping naturally understood: Although Luosang and others showed politeness and enthusiasm, they had not yet fully confirmed the other party's attitude, so they dared not let Xiang Fuli, the wounded, enter the tribe alone, so as to give the other party the opportunity to disperse control, and to harm others, and to beware of others! That's the reason.

"Ha! Ha! I always yearn for being a famous doctor, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance. Now I'm going to study with Lausanne Flowers so that I can use it in the future." Zhou Ping finished speaking on his own, and did not say hello to everyone, and chased after him.

Zhang Qingshan thought of Luosang's previous look of wanting to speak but stopping, and smiled and tentatively said: "Luosang, will the sister's medical level be very high, right?"

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" Tibetan compatriots are straightforward by nature and really don't lie, but at this time, their face must be maintained, so Lausanne's answer was very ambiguous. But he looked at Yangjin Lanze, who was riding a horse in front, but there was no bitterness in his eyes.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Zhang Qingshan really couldn't hear whether his two crying sounds were coughing or "Yeah!", but the words afterwards, coupled with the sharp sense of the bitter eyes of Lausanne, directly aggravated his deeper concern about the situation that Xiang Fuli had to face next. Is there anything wrong with it? What would it be?

So, Zhang Qingshan asked more directly: "Lausang, I treat you as a friend. The way of a friend is to be honest with her how long has she been studying medicine for? What is the level of treating gunshot wounds?"

When Luosang heard Zhang Qingshan use the words "friend" to squeeze himself out, he was no longer embarrassed to be perfunctory. He had to get closer and whisper, "Brother Qingshan, what is the medical level of your brother?"

"It's very ordinary, and at most I can only do some simple processing."

Lausanne's brow frowned and turned around and gave a few instructions to a guard, and then the guard ran away on horseback.

Seeing Zhang Qingshan looking over in confusion, Luosang subconsciously wiped his cheek without sweat. He smiled awkwardly, but said something that confirmed Zhang Qingshan's concern: "Brother Qingshan, don't worry, I have sent someone to invite the lama in the tribe who is best at treating gunshot wounds. It will definitely be fine."

The previous words made Zhang Qingshan's heart immediately raise, but the last sentence was better not to say it, which made Zhang Qingshan's heart rise directly into his throat. Just as he was about to whip the horse and chase it, he was pulled by Luosang and stopped it in a low voice: "Brother Qingshan, for us, the guests cannot ride the horse and run wildly."

With such a tactful reminder, Zhang Qingshan had to restrain his anxiety and respect the other party's customs. He kept comforting himself: The gunshot wound did not start immediately after being treated, it should be too late. Besides, Lao Zhou, the old fried dough stick, followed him, so it should be fine, but why am I becoming more anxious?

"Brother Lausanne, tell me the truth, will Ling Mei really treat her gunshot wounds?"

So, in the embarrassment of Lausanne, Zhang Qingshan finally learned the details.

The Lausanne tribe has been disturbed by horse bandits in recent years, and both sides have fought a lot, so their tribesmen are naturally injured by swords and guns.

Yangkina Ranze is kind-hearted and favored by the entire tribe. She is naturally extremely sad when she sees the tribe's tribe's miserable injury. So she has studied medicine with the lama since she was a child. However, the lama's medical skills, let's put it this way, the lama's medical skills rely more on mental therapy or local methods. Therefore, Yangkina Ran's medical skills are naturally not very good.

However, Yangjin Ranze is a good girl with ambition. She begged for a long time. Two years ago, her second brother used her relationship and finally sent her to study medicine. But Yangjin Ranze's educational level was low and naturally could not keep up. After studying for a long time, she couldn't continue to learn. After crying for a long time, she finally got angry with her second brother's family, so she thought: The old saying goes, reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles! Just go to the army to practice internship with the military doctor. Anyway, if I look at it, I don't believe anyone dares to fool you.

After studying this for more than a year, this summer, she finally came back with confidence. She thought she had returned from her studies, but in fact, the military doctors in the army had no choice but to do this little princess: they couldn't even understand half-know, but they had to do it themselves. In the end, several military doctors simply found her second brother to complain, "Battery Commander! We want to live a few more years, so don't give me money." But there is something that must be admitted: Yangjin Lanze is not only very ambitious and can endure hardships, but also, because she has been exposed to this aspect since she was a child, she is not afraid of any bloody scenes.

She only learned the basics and had no theoretical knowledge as a foundation. In our words, Yangjin Lanze's medical skills are definitely at the level of half a bucket of water. Letting her treat her is to bet on luck: if you are lucky, your injury will heal faster; if you are not lucky, you should! You are ready to have another surgery.

By the way, it was precisely because she was studying outside and missed the Red Army unit of the Central Red Army that she had never seen the Red Army, but she had heard many stories about the Red Army, so she was very curious about the Red Army.

I came back with this level to treat the wounds of the tribe. The result is conceivable: it is okay to treat the wounds. After all, the tribe has medicines, disinfection, and a few stitches. Everything is fine. It can be treated with gunshot wounds, especially when taking bullets, which means that the clan members love her. At first, they are willing to even seek treatment for her. Is the result? Well! Not to mention whether it can be treated well. Anyway, if the treatment is done, just praise her hard in front of her and make her happy. If the treatment is not done, go and ask the lama to retreat, but you have to hide from her more and don’t let her check the wounds. Moreover, it is her credit to praise her afterwards that it makes the lively and innocent princess cry, which is definitely the public enemy of the whole tribe. I praise her hard and listen to her "giggle" and laugh constantly.

But they forgot that the final result of such reckless favor was to spoil Yangjin Lanze to the sky, and they didn't know their medical level at all, which made Yangjin Lanze's "scoundrel" more and more powerful.

I don’t know if it’s because of the reason why practice makes perfect, but what’s strange is that the greater the surgery, the higher the chance of her treatment. But on the other hand, with simple treatment, she will make things worse. Soon, the tribesmen with this characteristic naturally had a way to deal with it.

However, after obtaining a large number of weapons and ammunition from the Central Red Army, the Lausanne tribe became more and more confident, and others dared not provoke it easily, making the tribe safer. From the time she returned this summer to now, the tribe has only two incidents of being sneak attacked by small horse bandits during grazing, and only three were injured, which made it difficult for her to have a great chance to show her skills.

To put it bluntly, even if she wanted to find a partner to practice, she couldn't find her hands. Her hands were so itchy. Otherwise, when she saw Xiang Fuli, wouldn't she be so excited and eager to check the other party's wounds on the spot?

"You guys" Zhang Qingshan really wanted to beat the other party immediately, but when he thought of our party's ethnic policy, he had to try his best to restrain himself. He raised the whip and pointed at Luosang in anger. He saw that Yangjin Lanze and others had entered the tribe in the distance. In a hurry, he didn't care about any customs and whipped the horse and left in a hurry.

"Brother Qingshan, don't worry. Wait for me, I'll give you a way. Yangjin's medical skills are very clever now. Really, I won't lie to you."

I believe you will get sick!

Zhang Qingshan turned around and glared at him, whipped the horse a few times, and moved forward like lightning, fearing that he would take a step too late, Yang Jin Lanze would take his life toward welfare.
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