Chapter 103: 103： 103: Surgery (Fifth update! Please recommend! The sixth update will be sent later)

Aslan didn't want to pretend to be forceful, and he was reluctant to bear these **** elites. As long as they could survive, they would surely become the backbone and backbone of the army in the future.

Aslan handed all the lightly wounded to Lannia these women with the army.

The wound on his chest was slightly open, and a bright red slowly oozing out of the bandage.

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

Bose is the number one warrior in his previous life. He is not the strongest in terms of strength, but his combat effectiveness on the battlefield is the strongest. In this life, Aslan not only allows him to practice fighting spirit, but also allows him to learn the barbarian warrior's exercises. The cultivation method of physique and flesh and blood, I hope there will be unexpected surprises.

Entering the severely injured area, the disgusting strong vomiting and **** smell made Aslan frowned slightly.

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

Among them, the most were soldiers with severed hands and feet. One of them looked at the top of the tent blankly, and took out a piece of dyed red cloth to cover his abdomen.

Aslan saw that the other party's abdomen had been opened at a glance, and if he didn't cover it, his intestines might flow out.

This seemingly fatal injury is the easiest to deal with, as long as the internal organs are not injured, return the internal organs and suture the wound on the abdomen.

"Lord Lord!" The soldier looked at Aslan, his eyes regained slightly, and called out.

Aslan nodded and took away his hand. As expected, Natal and Marion who were next to him just took a look, and almost vomited, turned and ran out of the tent.

The minor injury area just made them feel uncomfortable, and once they entered the severe injury area, they couldn't stand it anymore.

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

"Fortunately, I didn't hurt the internal organs. I won't let you have anything to do." Aslan said softly, and began to find the thin thread and the hooked needle prepared in advance from the first aid kit.

The soldier looked at Aslan hopefully.

"Lord Lord! You said I'm still saved."

"Well! You look at my eyes." Aslan's eyes suddenly became psychedelic, and then the soldier fainted completely.

Aslan cleaned up the wound as in the lightly injured area, and then awkwardly held the silk thread and the curved crochet needle, and started to suture the wound with tweezers.

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

The lord actually stitched up the wounds of the wounded soldiers just like He sews clothes.

Aslan sewed up the wound and performed it again to get rid of the plague, and said to Lanya: "You come and bandage the wound for him."

"Yes! Lord Lord." Lannia quickly bandaged the soldier's wound without any hesitation.

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

"Master! This is absolutely forbidden! You let the tent out, then where do you go to rest? You are also injured." Arthur said repeatedly.

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

Hearing this, Arthur also understood the horror of the plague. He immediately sent someone out to make arrangements. At the same time, he asked Gawain to send more tents. He has led his army across the river and took down the entire camp of the coalition army. Extra tents.

Aslan specially selected several wounded soldiers who had the same injuries, or whose wounds were too large to stop the bleeding, to suture him up.

"These silk threads are made from the intestines of sheep and lambs born 7 to 8 months old, scraping away fat and other tissues, and taking the innermost mucosa. They have good toughness and are also good for absorption."

Aslan explained and taught Lanya the technique of suture surgery. The best place in Sinoe Continent than in ancient times is that there is a bug like magic, which can perform magic disinfection and sterilization, and it can also make the eyes of the magician look like X-rays and see through. The instrument generally sees the internal organs of the injured.

The only drawback is that he can't see through the clothes. In that case, he can go to see the fruit of the Marquis Medea and several senior sisters.

"Oh! Sins! I'm too evil." Aslan shook his head quickly, interrupting his reverie.

"Lord Lord! Am I wrong?" Lannia heard Aslan's voice, but couldn't hear what he was saying, subconsciously thinking that she had made a mistake.

"No, I'm distracted." Aslan deliberately rubbed his temples, so scared that Goode, who was accompanying him, almost ran out and called for help, thinking that Lord Lord was about to faint again.

When Aslan saw Ulus, the whole person was stunned. He was frightened by the injuries on Ulus's body. The entire back was densely covered with wounds, and there were countless small pieces of iron and Sandstone.

There is no good place in the whole body.

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

After watching Ulus’s body, Aslan couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. The sword master’s peak physical fitness and fighting spirit protection meant that he did not suffer from excessive internal injuries, and he could recover with a little training, but his back injury was just fine. Very troublesome.

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

Aslan's two tweezers have been taken out by Lannia to suture the wounds of the other wounded. After all, the tweezers also need to be in contact with the wound and need to be continuously disinfected, so the two can be replaced alternately.

Aslan directly grabbed a long sword next to him, and used magical mimicry. Next to Genaliduo’s mouth couldn’t help but open into an O shape. He knew that Aslan’s alchemy was very dangerous, but he didn’t expect it. Actually guards against the sky to such a degree.

Using magic power to refine two tweezers out of thin air, even though they are just inconspicuous gadgets, it also proves that Aslan's mastery of alchemy and magical control are astonishingly subtle.

Generido looked at Aslan with a look of the monster, walked to Aslan's side, and took another pair of tweezers. He knew exactly what Aslan was doing, so he was ready to help him.

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

Aslan pondered for a while and said: "No! I just touched more corpses, so I have a better understanding of the structure of the human body."

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