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Chapter 392



Chapter 392

Chapter 392

You know, in the military camp, there are too many soldiers who were injured by swords and weapons. In the end, the wounds rotted and festered, and no matter what method was used, they could not be cured, and they died miserably.

If Qin Yu's medical skills could be spread in the army, it could save the lives of many soldiers!

"Haha! You can understand this prince's medical skills as surgery, while the medical skills you are familiar with are internal medicine!"

"The reason we had to cut out the rotten flesh from the little girl was because there must be rust on the sword, and rust attached to flesh can easily cause infection!"

"Once infected, the flesh and blood will rot and pus will ooze out, making it impossible to heal. Therefore, if someone is wounded by a sword, the surrounding flesh should be cut away with a burning knife!"

"This way, the melted snow that comes into contact with the knife will be scalded and can stop the bleeding while also preventing infection!"

"This kind of medical skill should be promoted in the military. This little girl's wound has already rotted and festering. This prince can only cut away the rotten flesh from her body!"

"But this will also leave embarrassing scars on your body!"

Qin Yu explained with a smile.

He had already seen that Xue Rongrong wanted to promote this medical skill to the army, and this medical skill could indeed benefit the soldiers in the army, so he naturally would not be stingy.

"I see. After we return to the Imperial Capital, I ask His Royal Highness to introduce this medical skill to the army for the benefit of the soldiers!"

Xue Rongrong said in a deep voice.

"Haha! Of course you can. But by then, I'm afraid those old antiques in the Imperial Hospital won't be able to accept my medical skills."

Qin Yu said with a smile.

"I will explain this to Your Majesty, and Your Majesty will go and convince the people in the Imperial Hospital!"

Xue Rongrong said in a deep voice.

"Haha! Okay, let's go! Let's go to the academy and meet those Turks!"

Qin Yu said with a smile.

Then, he took his men to the academy!

At this time, there were no less than a thousand people gathered in the academy, all of whom were noble families and scholars in Xihuang City. At this time, these people were divided into two factions.

The scholars and students looked at the Turks with anger in their eyes. They had long been dissatisfied with the Turks' tyranny in Xihuang City!

And now, Su Tu was killed, and the prince of Daliang was actually going to negotiate with the Turks in the academy, which made them even more angry.

When the nobles looked at the Turks, they had fawning expressions on their faces, and some of them even sat on the side of the Turks.

"Haha! Prince Halimu! We all support you. During today's negotiations, we will convince His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to cooperate with you!"

"Prince Halimu, our future business with the Turks will depend on you. Please take good care of us!"

......

The nobles all said this with a smile.

Halimu looked at these fawning nobles with disdain in his eyes, and he looked down upon the negotiations with Qin Yu soon!

"Hmm? It's already this late, why hasn't the Crown Prince of Daliang come yet? Is he looking down on us Turks?"

The Turkic prince said dissatisfiedly.

"Haha! This prince has just taken over Xihuang City and has many matters to deal with, so I'm late. Tell me how to negotiate!"

Qin Yu walked in with a sneer.


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